Chapter 27 Section VI

Geng Hui came back from the military region and hurried into the duty room of the brigade, and he was very serious to He Zhijun who was reading the exercise plan: "Big captain, there is bad news—Chen Yong's promotion report was rejected in the last review. !" "What?" He Zhijun stood up suddenly, "Tell me, what's going on? Where did you fail?" "There is nothing unqualified—the typist made a mistake in the name!" Geng Hui gave him the materials, "Chen Yong——the brave 'Yong' was typed as 'Yong' from 'Quan Yong'! See for yourself." Bar!"

"The name is wrong, can't I just change it back?" He Zhijun wondered. "——If you want to change it, of course I will change it for you!" Geng Hui said, "But they don't want to change it at all! I found out from the side, there is a relative of a minister of the military region in another directly affiliated team, and Chen Yong is competing for the spot. I just thought I couldn't find your loophole, you typed the name wrong yourself!" "What now?" He Zhijun was anxious, "Has the order been issued yet?" "The order has come down!" Geng Hui said, "Chen Yong lost the election!"

He Zhijun slapped the table with a slap, his black face flushed: "Isn't this a nonsense? Is Chen Yong's quality need to be said in the candidate list? How many military medals?! No, I'm going to the military area! The driver prepares the car for me!" "What's the use of you going to the military area?" Geng Hui pulled him back, "Now that the order has been issued, it's useless to find anyone! Even if you go to the old army commander, he can't take care of such trivial things as the little soldier! " He Zhijun gritted his teeth: "Then what do you say?!"

Geng Hui thought about it and said, "Do you still remember Xiaotao?" "Remember, it's Xiao Tao who was transferred from the frontline reconnaissance brigade by the head, right? A family of Nanquan, a pistol expert." Geng Hui said, "What do you ask him for?" "He is now the security staff of the commander of the military region, and he is familiar with the head of the military region." Geng Hui emphasized, "His wife is the daughter of the head of the cadre department of the military region." He Zhijun's eyes lit up: "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

"I'm afraid you don't want to have a relationship..." "Mom, I can't wait to go, this relationship has to go!" He Zhijun shouted, "Give me a call for that naughty Xiaotao right away!" Geng Hui took out the phone book and asked for a number: "The switchboard of the military region, please ask for 5688." The call was connected immediately, and he handed the phone to He Zhijun. "Hello? Who is it?" It's Xiaotao. Although it's been a few years, he still looks like a bird and has the same voice. "Mom, who do you think I am?!" He Zhijun scolded with a smile.

"He..." The other side was excited, "Captain He!" "Captain, I, I really didn't expect it to be you..." The voice on the other side began to hoarse, "Are you okay? I have been thinking about seeing you, but I have never had time..." He Zhijun's smile gradually froze on Hei's face.He felt sad—yes, how could he not be sad—He Zhijun also started to show his old face? !He stayed with his mouth open for a long time before saying, "Xiaotao, there is such a thing, do you think you can do it?" "Say it, captain! I will go through fire and water for what you have told me!" Xiaotao was very excited.

"There's a soldier, there's something wrong with his request..." "Okay, don't talk about it." Xiaotao said briskly, "You send someone to bring me his materials, and the order will be telexed to your desk before you get off work tomorrow afternoon." That's it?He Zhijun held the phone and didn't know what to say. ——The promotion of a soldier, the future of his life, was solved by a chief's security staff?So simple?How can it be so simple? He was very sad holding the phone, and he was still saying on the phone: "Captain, this is good. I will drive you to send the order to you tomorrow afternoon. I haven't seen you for several years. I have prepared a special one for you. A bottle of Moutai, I haven’t touched it for several years and I’m waiting to drink with you..."

Geng Hui smiled wryly at the stupid He Zhijun, and took the phone: "Xiaotao, I'm Geng Hui." "Hello instructor!" Xiao Tao was still very agile. "It's fine when things are done. The brigade has just started a lot of things. Next time I go to the military region to do business, I will find you a drink." Geng Hui smoothed things out with a smile. "Yes!" Xiaotao happily agreed, "Instructor, you and the team leader must come together! I have been waiting for so many years. After you came down, I have a lot of things to do and socialize. I have never had a chance to see you. ..."

He Zhijun had already walked slowly to the entrance of the brigade department, watching the soldiers on the training ground in a daze.The soldiers are all loading things on the car, preparing to participate in the 91 Thunder Exercise organized by the military region. Geng Hui came out and stood behind He Zhijun, without a smile on his face, cautiously: "Captain, this is not a time of war, you can't talk about a peaceful environment." He Zhijun didn't speak, just walked slowly. Geng Hui looked at his lonely back, unable to say anything. He Zhijun looked at the familiar barracks, but saw a strange smell.strangeness?How can it feel strange?I grew up in the military camp since I was a child?Why is it different?What has changed?

Acting platoon leader Chen Yong was instructing the soldiers to load the supplies into vehicles, when suddenly a muffled thunder exploded in the air: "Chen Yong!" "Here!" Chen Yong turned around and stood at attention, seeing that it was the captain, he ran quickly. "Listen to me—if you don't treat me well as a soldier, you'll shoot me!" He Zhijun roared. "Yes!" Chen Yong saluted. He didn't understand what happened to the captain—why didn't I take it seriously? He Zhijun left alone, and Chen Yong didn't dare to follow the captain's back.Geng Hui came over to look at Chen Yong, and smiled bitterly: "He's fine, you go back and take your platoon. Work hard, he has great expectations for you."

"Yes!" Chen Yong saluted the political commissar, turned around and directed the soldiers to load the vehicles. Seeing He Zhijun's lonely back walking among various training facilities, Geng Hui could only sigh helplessly.