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Chapter 575 Let the train run for a while longer



Chapter 575 Let the train run for a while longer

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Joint Transport Department.

Yoshisaburo Yamamoto's eyes were red and his face was extremely haggard. After just one night of not sleeping, his face seemed to have aged several years.

Since yesterday afternoon, when the train was loaded and set off, Yoshisaburo Yamamoto has been repeating two actions.

Staring at the train route map in front of me, and then staring at the phone on the table,

From time to time, there were faint sounds of footsteps outside the house, but they did not affect the expression of Yoshisaburo Yamamoto in the office at all.

The clock was ticking, the food on the table had long been cold, but Yamamoto Yoshisaburo never took a bite.

Knock, knock, knock. There was a crisp knock on the door. Assistant Hisasaku Furukawa pushed open the office door and walked in quietly.

Seeing the untouched food on the table, Furukawa Hisasaku frowned and walked forward and said, "Mr. Yamamoto, you should eat something."

"Oh, Furukawa-kun, you're here? Is there something wrong with the route?" Yamamoto Yoshisaburo didn't care about the food. Instead, he looked at Furukawa Hisasaku with a nervous face, fearing that he would say some bad news.

"No, everything is normal. I believe we will reach the Yichang front in three hours."

Furukawa Hisasaku said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Yamamoto, Professor Sato only said that there will be uncontrollable factors in theory, but in reality it still depends on human control."

"We have done so much, and we believe that we can deliver the supplies safely."

Yamamoto Kichisaburo said worriedly, "I hope so, Furukawa-kun, make me a cup of coffee."

Hisasaku Furukawa sighed slightly, bowed and retreated, then hurried to help Yoshisaburo Yamamoto make coffee.

The waiting time continues. Yoshisaburo Yamamoto is like a lottery player who has bought a lottery ticket. He stares at the clock on the wall and waits for the lottery draw to come.

To soar to the sky, or to be left with nothing...

At 2:40 p.m., Hisasaku Furukawa ran into the office excitedly with a telegram sent back from the front line.

"Mr. Yamamoto, good news came back from the front. Lieutenant Machida has completed the handover of supplies with Major Teshima of the 11th Army Logistics Department."

“This time, we succeeded.”

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto Yoshisaburo jumped up instantly, took the telegram from Furukawa Hisasaku's hand, and read it over and over again.

After confirming that the information in the telegram was true, Yoshisaburo Yamamoto burst into laughter.

"Furukawa-kun, we succeeded. From now on, Huaxia Transport will be ours."

****

Shanghai Stock Exchange, Meihua Building, Material Transportation Center.

"Knock, knock, knock," there was a rapid knock on the door. Chen Yang put down the pen in his hand and said, "Come in."

He Yuehua pushed open the door of the office and said, "Sir, Lieutenant Colonel Urakawa, the logistics officer of the Military Police Headquarters, wants to see you."

"He said he had important news for you."

Chen Yang frowned and said calmly: "Needless to say, it must be that Yoshikawa can't sit still anymore."

"Let him in."

He Yuehua bowed slightly and turned to invite Urakawa Seiichiro to come in.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of the Military Police Command appeared at the door of the office.

"Hello, Director Chen." Seiichiro Urakawa bowed respectfully.

Chen Yang stood up and stretched out his hand, saying, "Lieutenant Colonel Urakawa, long time no see. How come you have time to come to my place today? Is there anything you want from Colonel Yoshikawa?"

Seiichiro Urakawa took out a telegram from his pocket, handed it to Chen Yang with both hands and said, "I received a telegram from the front line."

"The materials that the Joint Transportation Department is responsible for transporting have been handed over to the logistics department on the front line."

Chen Yang took the telegram and glanced at it, then chuckled and said, "This is good news. The supplies have been delivered to the front line safely, so the frontline troops can complete the combat orders as soon as possible."

“Isn’t this something that should be celebrated?”

Upon hearing this, Seiichiro Urakawa frowned.

"Director Chen, please don't joke with me. The 1,400 boxes of materials collected this time were transferred from the logistics department of the Military Police Headquarters to the logistics department of the Chinese Expeditionary Force."

"If these supplies reach the front line and enter the warehouse, it will be a disaster."

"Not only Colonel Yoshikawa, but even Mr. Sato Fumio cannot shoulder this responsibility."

One thousand four hundred boxes of supplies, Chen Yang secretly complained in his heart that Yoshikawa Masao was becoming more and more daring.

The total weight of these materials is about 70 tons, and according to the market price, they are worth at least 250,000 oceans.

No wonder this guy used to look down on those small amounts of money of ten or twenty thousand yuan. It seems that only a sum of at least one or two hundred thousand yuan is worth his effort.

"Mr. Urakawa, please be patient." Chen Yang stood up and said with a smile, "I never said that our supply truck would have any accidents with the supply truck of the Joint Transportation Department."

"They have taken all possible measures to ensure the smooth transportation this time."

"If you want to do something here, the difficulty level is too high."

Seiichiro Urakawa was a little confused, and not only him, but almost everyone in the logistics department who participated in this operation thought so.

Chen Yang's purpose of adding a freight train was to increase the transportation pressure on the Pinghan Line, forcing Yamamoto Yoshisaburo to lose control and cause an accident with the train.

But now, Seiichiro Urakawa felt that something was wrong with what Chen Yang meant.

His target did not seem to be the supply truck.

"It seems that you may not know much about transportation, so let me explain it to you briefly." Chen Yang chuckled and said, "Train transportation is a problem of the entire process."

"If you just want a train to arrive safely, there are many ways to do it."

"But you have to know that if the departure or arrival time of other trains is changed for your train, it will cause a series of chain reactions."

"And it seems that Yamamoto Yoshisaburo's brain is not enough. He actually thought of moving the truck to Zhengzhou an hour earlier this morning."

"This train is ahead of schedule, which means that vehicles in transit in Zhengzhou must give way to it, otherwise there will be accidents."

"Our vehicle was in one of the lanes they gave way to, which resulted in our vehicle arriving an hour later than expected."

"If Yamamoto Yoshisaburo is smart enough to adjust the train schedule on the Pinghan Line in time, then everything will be fine."

"However, according to the information I have received so far, he did not take any further action except arranging for a train to depart an hour earlier."

"So, if my calculations are correct, in one hour and thirty-seven minutes, the Chinese Expeditionary Force Headquarters will receive news that the supply truck has encountered an accident."

Urakawa Seiichiro asked in confusion: "What does Director Chen mean?"

Chen Yang looked out the window and said, "What I mean is, don't be in a hurry, let the train run for a while."


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