50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 400 Commendation
Finally, the three parties agreed that Yang Guihua would pay the village a management fee of 2 yuan per month as compensation to the team for the delay in work, and the village secretary also became Yang Guihua's witness.

Sun Zhiwei did not help Yang Guihua pay this money, because it was an agreement between Yang Guihua and the village, and he could not overstep his bounds.

After completing the formalities at the team headquarters, they saw the two girls again, and this time the misunderstanding was completely cleared up. They no longer suspected that their mother was going to remarry.

Upon hearing that their mother would be able to work in the city and that they would be able to have enough to eat, the two girls' attitude towards Sun Zhiwei underwent a complete 180-degree turn.

Finally, Yang Guihua could only come home one day a week, but the two girls didn't really care.

Yang Guihua usually works, so you can only see her for a short time in the morning and evening. Daya cooks all her meals herself every day.

As long as you prepare enough food for the two children, they can take care of themselves; this is not a problem at all in the countryside.

With the special care of the former Party Secretary, it seems there shouldn't be any problems in the short term.

Seeing that it was getting late, he said to Yang Guihua, "Little Yang, consider today your day off for the week. I'll come pick you up early tomorrow morning."

"No need to pick me up, sir. I'll go there myself tomorrow. I know the way, and the village has given me a letter of introduction."

"Are you sure you know the way?" He was a little skeptical. How could you know the way after only one trip?

"I really know the way. I've always had a good memory since I was a child. I can recognize a road after walking it only once."

"Okay, then come over by yourself tomorrow morning. I'll give you a key. If no one is home, just open the door and go in yourself."

"Okay, leader." After that, Sun Zhiwei said goodbye to Secretary Yang and returned home.

The first thing he did when he got home was to tidy up the west wing room, which was for Yang Guihua to live in. Although she was a nanny, she still needed some private space.

The term "side room" is just a name; this place isn't a standard courtyard house. This side room is 3 meters wide and 10 meters long, and could easily be divided into two rooms.

This place is usually used to store miscellaneous items; it's a bit dusty, but not really dirty. He used his spatial ability to clean it up very quickly.

After cleaning up the clutter and dust, he found a two-meter-wide wardrobe in the basement and used it to divide the side room into two halves.

Then they moved the small bed from the study into the inner half of the room, and added a table, two chairs, and two wooden boxes.

The relocation was now complete. He would hand over the key to the side room to Yang Guihua when she came over tomorrow.

After finishing arranging the side room, Sun Zhiwei went to the basement, where all three rooms were now put to use.

One room had been set up as a study, with various ancient books and materials he had collected displayed on the bookshelves. Now, his godfather had organized them and arranged them neatly.

There is another room that is usually used to store reserve food. The supplies he obtained from Brother Long in the Ghost Market back then, only some good wine has been left untouched. The supplies he bought from the Ghost Market a few days ago are also stored here.

The last room contained items he had seized from spies in his early years, mainly various precious fabrics.

Although it has been a long time, it has always been vacuum-sealed. He took it out before he passed away two years ago, and it still looks brand new.

Considering that the patterns of these fabrics are no longer popular in China, he plans to take them all to Hong Kong Island.

There are still many old-fashioned people over there. If they see these familiar fabrics, they will definitely be interested. It's all about a nostalgic style.

Once he had stored all the fabric into his spatial storage, the room was almost empty.

It seems there's no need to dig a new secret room; we just need to lock this room. Things that can't be left outside can be stored here. He spent the entire afternoon working alone in the basement, installing a new lock on the room that needed to be kept secret.

As for the things that really can't be brought to light, he stores them in his spatial dimension.

For example, the weapons and ammunition from the five warehouses previously obtained from the war reserve, and the automatic weapons seized during the crackdown on gangs in London.

There's also the London mafia's stash of pounds, diamonds, horse swords, and gold bars that the Federal Reserve acquired.

As for the various porcelain, jade, bottles and jars, jewelry and so on that he acquired in his early years, he left them all in an antique shop in Washington.

He remembered that Belinda had already helped him sell quite a few, well, they were all sold as antiques.

The next morning, Sun Zhiwei woke up from his dream and heard noises outside. He reached out and touched Tong Jiajia.

Realizing something was wrong, he immediately activated his spatial ability, enveloping the entire house, only to find that the person outside was Yang Guihua, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

I glanced at my watch; it was just past 5 a.m. What time exactly did she leave home?
It's over twenty li (about 10 kilometers) from Yangjia'ao, and she doesn't have a bicycle; it would take her at least two or three hours to walk here. This person is too honest.

After thinking for a moment, he woke Tong Jiajia up and told her about the situation outside.

Tong Jiajia quickly got dressed and followed them into the kitchen.

From that day on, the whole family accepted Xiao Yang's existence, not only because she cooked well, but also because of her simple and honest personality.

Because Xiao Yang shared the housework, Tong Jiajia's complexion improved in the days that followed. She no longer looked tired, and her skin gradually became rosy.

Time quickly came to the 15th, and the last military vehicle returned from Liangshan, marking the successful completion of the first phase of the mission. The various units began to reward those who had made contributions.

As an auxiliary combat unit, Sun Zhiwei will be commended by the Second Staff Department and will not need to attend the general commendation meeting scheduled to be held in Huacheng next month.

His commendation came down not long after. On the 20th, his colleagues from the department came to inform him that he should return to the department for a meeting the next day.

He didn't realize why he was there when he came.

When he entered the small conference room on the 5th floor, he found that there were only seven or eight people inside. The top leaders of the department were prominently featured, as was Xu Yimin, and there were several other leaders he did not recognize.

The meeting room was decorated in a solemn and respectful manner, with several large characters written on the front wall: Commendation Conference.

It turned out that this was an internal commendation meeting held specifically for him.

Because his position was not suitable for public announcement, all the leaders of his direct subordinates were present to show respect and to avoid offending him.

Today, Xu Yimin read out the commendation content, and the leaders of the Second Military Medical Team personally presented him with a certificate and medal, while other leaders witnessed the event.

"Comrade Sun Zhiwei made outstanding contributions in this combat mission and was specially rated as a first-class meritorious person and awarded the honorary title of 'Intelligence Hero'."

That is, the special grade assessment was canceled in the entire army after the Korean War; otherwise, he would definitely have been able to get the special grade.

That's not all. "Effective immediately, Comrade Sun Zhiwei is promoted to level 10."

This is a real improvement; he has finally crossed the threshold of intermediate and advanced levels.

(End of this chapter)