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He Fang was writing on the table in the central room. When she saw Li He walk in, she took out a piece of paper from a thick stack of documents and said to Li He, "Take a look."
Li He took it and saw that it was Xu Jiamin's file. He asked with a smile, "Why do you have her file?"
"Isn't it important to be knowledgeable now? Her unit arranged for her to be in our school's advanced course." He Fang continued to write, she didn't even raise her head.
"Aren't you a physics teacher? Can you train her?" Li He asked with a smile.
"I'm in charge of the academic affairs office now. Do you think I can?"
"You got promoted?" This was out of Li He's expectations. In his memory, He Fang didn't rise so quickly.
"The school is newly built and we don't have enough manpower, so they arranged for me." He Fang continued, "This girl graduated from a technical secondary school and her foundation is too weak. She definitely won't be able to pass. If you want to return the favor, I'll let her pass."
Li He was locked up in the small black room last year because of Xu Jiamin. This favor wasn't a big deal to him.
"Did she look for you?"
"No, but she will definitely look for me," He Fang said with certainty.
Li He also understood that this kind of advanced training was recorded in the file. If she didn't pass the training, it would be a stain, "Okay, then let her pass. Why do you need to let her look for you?"
He Fang chuckled, "I'm not so noble that I don't leave my name after doing a good deed. Wait until she comes looking for me. Besides, I'm helping you return the favor. You need to understand the situation, comrade Li Erhe. "
"Okay, okay, I can't thank you enough. If you return the favor, then I'll owe you one. "
He Fang continued to write, "That's more like it. Did you get the ID card? "
"No, probably not until the end of the year." This year, the ID card system would be implemented. Li He's file and account were still at the school. It was also a collective account, so he still had to find a way to move his account to his current house. Young people were more curious about ID cards, but the older generation was used to it. After all, they had experienced the "national ID card" during the Republic of China.
Seeing that the temperature had dropped, Li He cleaned the big fish tank in the yard.
The water in the tank was gone, so he moved the empty tank into the house and refilled it with fresh water.
After more than a year of nurturing, the fish were even more beautiful.
Li He said, "Do you think it's better to braise it or steam it?"
"If you're willing, I'll make you sweet and sour tonight. It's edible." He Fang smiled. "You're the most gluttonous person I've ever met."
He didn't know that Li He was a glutton, but the Chinese were all gluttonous. Not to brag, the Chinese could eat until they were in danger.
He didn't know that Li He was a glutton, but the Chinese were all gluttonous. Not to brag, the Chinese could eat disasters until they were in danger.
Those with hair wouldn't eat dusters, those with legs wouldn't eat stools, those with big meat wouldn't eat human meat, and those with small meat wouldn't eat flies.
What else couldn't the Chinese eat?
"China's heart" and "China's dream" weren't easy to understand. Perhaps "China's stomach" could better describe the spirit of this country.
Li Aijun treated Li He to lunch, and Li Xiaomei called Li He over for lunch early in the morning.
Li Xiaomei was getting more and more outstanding. Li He couldn't believe that a girl would change eighteen times between childhood and womanhood.
Li He didn't waste any more time and went to Li Aijun's place on his motorcycle.
It was still a factory in the suburbs. There was a big table in the courtyard, and there were seven to eight people around it. Other than Li Aijun's family, Ding Shiping, and Skinny Monkey, Li He didn't know the other five people.
They were Ding Shiping's comrades.
Ding Shiping introduced them one by one, and Li He shook hands with them one by one. He smiled, "Thank you for coming to help."
A man in his thirties wearing an old grass green military uniform said to Li He in a serious tone, "We should be thanking you. We've been back home for so many years, and we didn't expect to have this opportunity."
Ding Shiping pointed at the man, "This is Old Wan, Wan Liangyou. Don't be fooled by his skinny body, but he used to be a scout. Not only is he fast, but I might not be able to dodge him if he were to ambush me. He came over immediately after receiving my telegram. "
The man called Old Wan wasn't tall, and he had a tanned face. He smiled, "Don't praise me like that. If it wasn't for the $500 you sent me, I wouldn't have come. My whole family depends on me for food and clothing. I've been farming at home for so many years, and my training is useless. I'm old now, and I'm not as good as before. Stop praising me. "
$500? How many years would he have to farm to save up $500?
When the dishes and wine were served, Li He stood up and toasted everyone before saying, "Everyone knows that we're going to the Russians' territory this time, not for anything else, but for business. I called you all here to form a group. With someone who's smart, we can prevent accidents. "
"It's not a big deal to go to the Russians' territory. We just need to be able to resist the cold. I've been there in 1969," a man in his forties suddenly said after he finished his drink.
Ding Shiping said, "This is my former squad leader, Old Lan. He retired from the army earlier, and I thought he was familiar with the area, so I invited him over."
Li He looked at the hand that was holding the glass and saw that it was missing an index finger. He stood up and toasted again. "Then I'll be counting on you."
"My name is Lan Shifang, just call me Old Lan. What do you mean by relying? He spoke in a genteel manner, as expected of a scholar. "Give us the money, and we'll just work." Lan Shifang's words were also very carefree.
Li He said, "From your accent, you're from the northeast?"
Lan Shifang shook her head, "I'm from Shandong. I joined the army when I was 16, and stayed in the north for more than 10 years. At that time, the Russians were our teacher and our big brother, and we accepted them. But the Russians were used to being the big brother, and they started to point fingers at us. Later on, we stopped spoiling their bad habit, and they got angry and embarrassed. People are different from countries. When people are angry, they still care about their reputation, but when countries are angry, they don't care about their reputation anymore. "
Ding Shiping seemed to have seen through Li He's doubts, "The military region is divided into north and south, but soldiers are not. They are all rookie soldiers, and they have no experience on the battlefield, so they have to rely on the old soldiers to lead them. It's not enough to just rely on us recruits. "
Lan Shifang disliked the small cup and changed to a bigger teacup, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but this is the first time I've drunk such good wine. I only heard that our General Xu can drink three bottles of Maotai, and I didn't believe it. Now that I've drunk it, I know that I can drink two bottles even if it doesn't go to my head. "
Another person said, "I know you, you're just bragging after drinking."
Li He remembered that this person was called Zhang Bing.
Lan Shifang glared at him, "What do you know, kid? I've drunk Russian vodka before, and I can finish a bottle without collapsing, I'm not bragging. Think about how cold it is in that corner, how can people live if they don't drink something to warm their bodies? "
Li He clinked his cup with Zhang Bing and said, "Let's have a drink."
Zhang Bing said, "I can't hold my liquor, but I'll be fine if I drink a little."
After Li He finished his drink, he casually chatted with the group of people for a while, and without saying much, he rode his motorcycle back.
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