In 1959, what's wrong with me pedaling a tricycle?

Wang Xingguo underestimated his own power!

He didn't realize how much the clan valued his words, so the next day Wang Xingbang delivered the letter for him. After reading the letter, Wang Changshun convened a meeting with the clan members who had spoken on the matter.

Wang Xingguo said he was short of pigs, sheep, chickens, ducks, geese, and rabbits, and hoped that the clan could mobilize its resources to help him obtain these items.

The letter also contained five thousand dollars, which led the clan to misjudge the situation, thinking it was an extremely urgent matter.

So on the third day of Wang Xingguo's rest, the clan sent a batch of poultry and livestock into the city!

Wang Xingguo was dumbfounded. This time, Wang Changshun had personally led the team. He quickly grabbed him and asked, "Twenty-first Master, how did you manage to transport the goods into the city?"

Wang Changshun explained, "I called the son of a retired leader. Although he didn't understand the situation, he still put in a good word for us and let us through. We were worried that you needed it urgently, so this is the first batch. The second batch won't arrive until tomorrow because our clansmen went to various production teams today to offer high prices to buy it."

Wang Xingguo was deeply moved.

Although he knew that the clan had misunderstood him, he was still moved when the clan mobilized people to help him after he sent a letter back.

He said to Wang Changshun, "Master Twenty-One, these things won't bring in any profit. I didn't expect you to act so quickly. I was thinking we could talk about this next month."

Wang Changshun waved his hand and said, "We don't care about that. We can only be your support. We'll do whatever you need. Whether there's any benefit in return is something you have to consider. As long as you think it's worth doing, then we'll do it."

Wang Xingguo had nothing to say, so he could only lead his men to his yard to unload the goods.

The lease on the yard, which was previously rented as a warehouse, has expired. Wang Xingguo decided not to renew it because he felt it was no longer needed.

In two days, 28 pigs weighing 80 to 90 jin were delivered, 21 pigs weighing 90 to 100 jin were delivered, and 17 pigs weighing 100 to 110 jin were delivered.

There are 70 sheep weighing 50 to 60 jin each, 210 chickens, 270 ducks, 95 geese, 400 rabbits, and 200 jin of chicken and duck eggs combined.

Wang Xingguo knew that his five thousand yuan could not buy so many things; it was only through the clan's own funds that these items were obtained.

He wanted to make up the difference, but Wang Changshun glared at him and said, "If you have to calculate everything, are we still family? Is the clan short of money, or is what you gave not worth that much? You just don't understand, kid. You'll be the clan leader of our Wang family in the future. Can you calculate everything so precisely? And don't spout nonsense about not wanting to be the clan leader. Tell me, who can be the clan leader that everyone in the clan approves of?"

Wang Xingguo was at a loss for words. He didn't know when it started, but it seemed like he couldn't stop being the clan leader even if he wanted to...

On the morning of June 3, Wang Xingguo boarded a train again to escort a batch of equipment to the Hongshan Research Area.

At 6 p.m. on June 11, the train arrived at Daheyan.

At 2:00 AM on June 13, the convoy arrived in the town of Maran.

This time, Wang Xingguo took the initiative to talk to the generals, which made them all get up and have a meeting.

Wang Xingguo told them, "There's a lot of stuff this time, but it's also my last time, because after this, I won't be able to do these things anymore. I believe that with this batch of stuff, things will get better here, and I won't need to take such risks like this again."

Chief of Staff Song asked, "Xiao Wang, why do you say that?"

Wang Xingguo spread his hands, feigning helplessness, and said, "It's not that I'm unwilling, but I've lost everything this time. All the money I earned at the night market is gone. I hope you can understand that I can no longer arrange for you to go hunting."

Upon hearing this reason, everyone smiled.

The general chuckled and said to him, "Alright, Xiao Wang, we've all seen what you did. It's fine if it's gone, it's not a big deal. We won't bother you anymore."

Chief of Staff Song laughed and said, "Alright, we won't keep asking you to go hunting wild boars anymore. It's not too much to ask you to carry a few bottles of wine for us uncles occasionally, is it?"

Wang Xingguo patted his chest and said, "It's not excessive, just don't make me arrange hunting trips, there's really no other way."

They didn't know about prices outside the city before, but they do this year.

Who would have thought that this child would bring over so much pork, which sells for exorbitant prices in Beijing, for free?

The records in his file show countless supplies he brought back from Hong Kong!

Therefore, Wang Xingguo was unaware that his file had been completely transferred to the National Defense Science and Technology Commission and was no longer under the jurisdiction of any other agency or unit.

Previously, he was transferred to civilian work, but now he has been completely transferred to military status. He will no longer be an officer, but a person who belongs entirely to the military.

How so?

The simplest and easiest thing to understand is that he has now been officially appointed, and his direct superiors in this position and work are the Central Military Commission and the Ministry of National Defense!

Wang Xingguo had no idea that after returning this time, he would be directly awarded a military rank, and he would truly become Commander Wang.

Wang Xingguo was unaware that it was all because the things he brought back were extremely valuable.

The old leader didn't know at first that the Japanese cargo ship and the machinery and equipment that this bastard had gotten his hands on were actually equipment that the Japanese had secretly sold to the Soviet Union. These were things that the Japanese had secretly promised to deliver in exchange for the release of their prisoners of war.

These were all state-of-the-art equipment and instruments. After their value was tallied, his past was no longer worth mentioning.

At least all the trouble he caused, like a riot in the Heavenly Palace, became his plus points.

Who wouldn't like a child who only made a small mistake, and who didn't do it for personal gain?

At least the leaders who knew about this all praised him as a good comrade, and that's enough.

Needless to say, the political background check went smoothly, with files and documents transferred layer by layer.

Director Wang has become history. Wang Xingguo's file no longer contains his experience at the night market, but only records of how much foreign exchange he generated for the country, how much equipment he acquired for the country, and how many top-secret missions he carried out.

The brand-new files weren't arranged by the old leader, but by other leaders.

Just like the generals at Malan Farm viewed Wang Xingguo, they judged him by his actions, not his intentions!

Regardless of whether Wang Xingguo wanted to do this himself, he has already made such a huge contribution, so he should be given the rank and treatment he deserves.

After agreeing on a time and vehicle with them, Wang Xingguo went back to rest.

After he left, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, because the amount of things Wang Xingguo had brought was rather frightening.

It would take four trucks just for pigs, one for chickens, one for ducks, one for rabbits, two for sheep, and one truck for geese and general merchandise.

It was so much stuff that it would take ten truckloads to haul it away; it was truly astonishing.