At seven o 'clock in the evening, Liu Tuan and Commissar Yan arrived on time. They didn't drink, so they ordered a pot of biluochun and chatted happily while eating the restaurant's specialty spicy dishes.
Ye Chien, who was originally in a good mood, was now a little down. Liu Tuan had already chosen to transfer. After all his work was handed over, he took off his military uniform and left.
Commissar Yan's transfer order had already been issued before the New Year. After the fifteenth day of the first month, he would be assigned to the Linchuan Military District.
This meal was actually a farewell meal. Ye Chien ate it a little tasteless.
"The three of us have known each other for ten years. When I was first transferred to Fujun Town, the person who received me was not the previous regiment commander, but Old Chen. At that time, Old Chen had only been in Fujun Town for two years. " Liu Tuan sipped the fragrant hot tea. His face, which had already weathered the hardships of life, was filled with deep memories of the past.
He sighed and said, "Time really flies. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. Too fast, too fast. Now that I think about it, it seems like it was yesterday. Old Chen, you were wearing a set of old Chinese clothes and holding two textbooks in your hands. Your hair was still covered in dust when you hurriedly appeared in front of me. You immediately apologized and said that you forgot the time in class. "
"At that time, I was extremely puzzled. I thought that the army should have sent a soldier to bring me into the mountains. Who knew that a teacher would come."
Fujun Town High School was the oil depot transfer point for the logistics of fuel supply from the north to the south. Its importance was self-evident.
As the guard of the oil depot, Principal Chen naturally needed to meet the newly appointed regiment commander immediately. At that time, a teacher had something to do and asked for leave. He took over the class. When he arrived, Regiment Commander Liu had already arrived.
Recalling the past, Principal Chen sighed and said, "Yes, not long after I picked you up, Old Yan also arrived. I still remember that the two of you always had different opinions on how to manage the army. As a teacher, I had to run into the mountains every few days to adjust. After about half a year, the two of you should take a break. "
And Uncle Gen, he also often advised the two of you. There was a time when he got angry.
At that time, Uncle happened to be teaching the new recruits how to use guns. When he heard that the two of you were making trouble again, he immediately carried a Type 81 Automatic Rifle and rushed in. He put the gun on the table and said angrily, "Do you two have to make trouble until one of you has to be killed? Alright, I'll grant you your wish. Rock, paper, scissors, we'll decide the winner in one round! "
The past was still vivid in his mind, but Uncle Gen, who had taught them a lesson, had already passed away.
Liu Tuan, who came from the Loess Plateau and had a body of iron and steel, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He sighed heavily, and there was a deep sense of melancholy. He forced a smile on his face and continued Principal Chen's words. "Later, I told Old Yan that a first class soldier, Zhang Changwei, was indeed different from normal people. He even played rock, scissors, and paper, treating us like three-year-olds."
Old Yan replied coldly, "In his eyes, aren't you and I just three-year-old children?" I was happy when I heard that. After that, I never argued with Old Yan again. Even if there was a dispute, it would be silently resolved behind the back of the cadre. "
"I'm a northerner. I'm rough and straightforward. Old Yan is a southerner. He's meticulous and annoying when he talks in a roundabout way. Hahaha, at that time, we were so annoyed that I couldn't wait to go to the military and argue with him. I wanted to transfer him away so that he wouldn't be a hindrance in front of me. "
Political Commissar Yan's eyes were also a bit wet. When he lowered his head to drink tea, he secretly raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes. Then, he looked at Commander Liu with a face of disgust. "Same to you. At that time, I thought that if I didn't get rid of a rough person like you who came from god knows where, my surname wouldn't be Yan."
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