(I wish the thieves a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family, I wish everyone a happy eleventh, good luck and good things to meet their loved ones)

"Above?" Zhang's mother asked in a low voice.

Zhang Tiejun nodded: "I guess I want to accompany the director on a business trip, I don't know where I'm going, I don't know how long I'm going, I can't ask about this."

But it should be a few days, a week at most, how busy he is.

"How do you know?"

"I deliberately emphasized that I should wear civilian clothes, if I was sent somewhere, I would definitely say it, and it was impossible to keep it a secret."

"Really?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Can this still be faked?" Zhang Tiejun went to Zhang Feng's head and rubbed it: "It's still hard, didn't you clean you up again?"

Zhang Feng rolled his eyes: "I'm waiting for you to clean up at home every day, do you have that kung fu?"

"Is that going to be on TV?" Xu Xixia ran over and leaned on Zhang Feng's back and asked.

"Yes, probably?" Zhang Tiejun doesn't know either, but it is normal to estimate that there should be reporters following.

"Can you be back by September?" Koyanagi asked, "My transfer is done, and the school will start on the third day."

"It should be possible," Zhang Tiejun took Zhang Feng's hand and fiddled: "It is estimated that the longest is a week, in time, this matter will not be delayed, and I will also start school." "He's number five.

"When you go to school, won't you be able to run around?" Zhang Feng asked with a little expectation.

"Well, just go to school." Zhang Tiejun touched Zhang Feng's little face: "I won't go anywhere this year."

"That's pretty much it." Zhang Feng muttered: "Then will you pack your luggage?" What do you bring? Is the old girl still going?

"I'll do it myself at night, no one will go this time, I will take Brother Qin, Brother Jiang and Brother Li, I don't know, I have to go tomorrow to see how people arrange it."

"Really." Zhang Feng was still a little unhappy and pouted.

"I'm going to go to metallurgy, and I'll talk to Minister Liu about something, and I'll be back in a while." Zhang Tiejun stood up.

The old lady asked on the side, "Tie Jun is going to be on TV?" "

Ah, your eldest grandson is going to be on TV, are you happy?" Koyanagi asked the old lady with a smile.

"Happy," the old lady smiled and nodded: "It's good to be on TV, call me when it's broadcast, I want to watch it." I recorded it with that machine. Can you record it? She pointed to the VCC.

"Yes, I'll record it for you, and then I'll keep it for you." Koyanagi laughed and coaxed the old lady.

"What about the Iron Soldiers and the Stars?" Zhang Tiejun walked out.

"Playing billiards over there, I'm obsessed with that now." Xu Xixia pointed over there.

"Are you going back for dinner in the evening?" Zhang Feng asked.

Zhang Tiejun looked at the time: "Go back, come back." That is, say something, come back after speaking, and don't go anywhere.

"Then you can't call and say?" Zhang's mother looked at him.

"It's not good, I'm young, it's better to go for a trip, it's not far, just a few hundred meters."

"Right over here?" Zhang's mother really doesn't know.

"The intersection on the south side is east, a total of 800 meters."

"You're driving, it's raining." Xiaoyanagi came over and touched the clothes on his body: "I don't know how to wear thicker." "

I'm strong." Zhang Tiejun made a toned posture, was slapped by Xiaoliu, and went out with a smile.

Zhang Feng watched Zhang Tiejun walk by, and said to Xiao Liu: "You say, will he have to get busier and busier in the future?" I see that those people are either inspecting here or that all day long, and they don't have to spend their days.

"No," Koyanagi said, "it's impossible for him to think like that, he's too young, and if he wants to do that, he will have to be at least ten years later, and he will have to be in his thirties." Besides, he doesn't want to.

"When the time comes, what will he say?"

"What do you want to do? Anyway, let's just live a good life.

"For more than ten years, did Lele and Niuniu have to go to high school at that time?" Xu Xixia hugged Niuniu and asked.

"You're talking about twenty years, right? It has been thirteen years since I graduated from elementary school, and another six years since junior high school and high school. This guy, when the time comes to your mouth, it's not over, it's flying. I don't want to be that fast.

"She doesn't care," Zhang Feng said, "how old is she?" She wished that the two of us would grow old soon, so that we could make room for her. "

You get out. That's not what I meant.

Zhang's mother listened to a few daughters-in-law talking and laughing, looking at the eldest grandson in her arms, feeling that this life was too beautiful, and she couldn't laugh enough.

"Mom, did you call Dad?" Xiaoyanagi suddenly remembered something.

"No, it's inconvenient to play at night, and it's inconvenient to play during the day." Zhang's mother said: "Actually, it's not the same everywhere, seeing that they are all in their fifties, how many days can they work?" I'm here now that I wish he wasn't in class.

"That's it, what are you doing at work now?" I have also contributed half my life, and it is good to enjoy the blessings at home. "Zhang Feng is lazy herself, and she especially supports Zhang's mother's idea.

"Then you tell him," Zhang's mother said, "I said it's useless, I guess he can still listen to what you say, don't look at him who usually seems to be afraid of me, his real idea is right." "

Come on," Xiaoyanagi pouted: "This looks like it's a regular army, what about the colonel, it's better to let Dad enjoy it for a few days, and he won't be tired, in case he mentions it again in the future."

"Yes, too." Zhang's mother nodded: "This time it's in his heart, I can't say how happy he is, if he doesn't let him do it, he won't turn his face?" Forget it. "

The family is talking here, and they don't know it's too late.

At about 2:20 p.m., a military jeep turned into the factory road in front of the concentrator and mine office building from the direction of Xiahetao.

Crossing the barren grassland on the northwest side of the factory office building, bypassing the spherical fountain, and stopping at the gate of the mine office building.

As soon as the car door opened, two soldiers came down, and the driver closed the car door, ran a few steps and followed the tall colonel into the building: "Commander, you slow down."

"You are getting more and more out now, you can't walk so many steps, I see you don't drive when you go back, and go down to the company to practice for half a year."

"Don't, don't, I can call your ancestors, and you don't see how old I am this year, just wait for the mixed retirement, and then you have to practice folding bones."

The two men are Senior Colonel Gao of the city's military subdivision and his driver.

Although the military sub-districts at this time were also under the dual leadership of the provincial military district and the municipal party committee, they belonged to the warheads, had troops in their hands, and were quite sound in all aspects.

There are more than a dozen second-level departments under the three major departments of the military sub-region, which are completely a miniature version of the large military region, and there is no shortage of soldiers, non-commissioned officers, technical soldiers, civilian cadres, and civilian personnel.

There are six full-time divisions and colonels alone, and a number of deputy divisions and regimental positions.

The driver is a technical soldier at the end of the fourth term, a fourth-class sergeant major, who has been serving for 20 years, and if he can't transfer to the fifth term after the expiration of the fourth term, he can only choose to retire from the army, or transfer to a civilian position.

Sergeant majors of the fourth phase (grade) can be approved at the division level, and at the third level of the fifth phase, they must be approved by military-level organs, that is, provincial military districts and group armies.

The sixth phase requires the approval of the large military region, that is, the first and second class sergeant majors.

It's quite awesome to be able to mix at that level, which is equivalent to lifelong service, and the job treatment is quite good.

Sergeant Major 1st Class is the highest rank of a soldier, which was implemented in '88, abolished in '98, and reinstated again in '09. It is a sign of the dualization of the troops, representing that a soldier can no longer become a general.

Sergeant Major can serve in technical positions and grassroots administration as well as professional and technical leadership... It is responsible for doing the work or organizing the work.

"Hey, what are you doing? Say about the two of you. The master of the communication room rushed out of the communication room with a large set of keys: "I don't know if I stop at the door?" Hurry up and get away. "

Let's find someone and we'll be gone right away."

"That's not going to work, what's going on? I don't want to stop, so what's the matter if you stop? If others want to stop again, I don't care? That's not messed up.

You move the car to the back, you go down from the left, and you come in through the back gate, and it's over, and you can't get the sun in the back.

"Uncle, it won't work for a while? It's just for a while. "

No, not for a while, not to mention that you are soldiers, the factory director's car is not good, you have to go to the back." The uncle is awesome, standing there waving his hand, and the momentum of a husband is quite sufficient.

"Alright, you go and drive the car back, I'll go up by myself." Colonel Gao commanded the driver and asked the uncle: "Is the armed forces department still on the fourth floor?" "

Yes," the uncle nodded: "The south end of the fourth floor, I haven't moved the place since I moved here, and I've always been there." Where are you? "

I'm from our city district."

"Oh, the military region, that's the head of the armed forces, you go up, there's silver. After that, the car will drive backwards, remember? The front is all for people to walk aisles, and you are not good if you bump into it. Colonel

Gao walked upstairs with tears and laughter, and it was really the first time that he encountered a unit that said that he could not park in front of the office building.

There is still a small square in front of the office building of the concentrator at this time, with a fountain in the middle, flower beds and newspaper columns on both sides, and many people come to take a walk and enjoy the flowers every day.

It is not impossible to park the car until not.

In addition to the 12 steps in front of the gate, there are gently sloping lanes on both sides to enter the rain in front of the gate, just like the design of those big hotels.

However, because the car class is behind the building, the leaders of the factory are Xi to walking behind, and there is really no car to drive here, so there is no place to park.

When he reached the fourth floor, Colonel Gao searched for the southeast and northwest in his heart, and then walked into the corridor to the south.

As the commander of the military division, Colonel Gao is naturally no stranger to several major factories and mines in the mining area, but he has never been here, and he usually contacts the armed forces department of the iron and steel company when he has something.

Although the armed forces of the factories and mines below can also be said to be his subordinates, they are actually branches of the armed forces of the iron and steel companies.

He followed the old, yellow-painted wooden door with the door number nailed to the door Liangzi next to it, found the office of the armed forces, looked back and forth, confirmed it, and then reached out and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Uncle Mao's voice came, and Colonel Gao pushed the door to look inside the room, raised his feet and walked in: "Minister Mao." "

Ouch." Minister Mao hurriedly stood up and greeted him with a smile: "Commander Gao, why do you have time to come here?" Something? "

The person sitting across Minister Mao's desk, isn't it Zhang's father?

Since coming to the Ministry of Armed Forces, Dad Zhang can be said to be relaxed, and he no longer needs to wipe a body of engine oil every day, and he has a lot of free time, and the relationship between him and Uncle Mao is close, so he sits together and chats and reminisces about the past when he has nothing to do.

Although he is wearing an 87-style military epaulettes, which is also a military uniform, Lao Zhang is already quite satisfied, and his small life is beautiful.

87 style epaulettes of specialized military cadres

Zhang Dad saw Uncle Mao get up to greet him, and he also stood up and stretched his clothes. He has only been here for a short time, he has not attended any meetings, and he does not know Colonel Gao.

Colonel Gao stretched out his hand and shook Uncle Mao's hand, glanced at Zhang's father, and said, "Send you a document, and pick someone up by the way." "

Actually, he doesn't use it, just send the person down to report to the post himself.

Some of these procedures are also handled by the parties themselves, in the factory, in the company, that is, run errands and stamp a few stamps, and bring the personnel files over.

However, this is not Zhang Tiejun's father, this must be different.

He personally came over to send the transfer order to pick up the file, and he also wanted to have a good relationship with Zhang's father, at least to show that he paid attention to it.

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