Zheng Wei looked at Zheng Qian, who was dressed in regular military clothes, his face was full of relief, but when he looked at Ding Yang, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Duoduo, let them go, business competition, don't involve you." ”

"Yes, yes, Director Zheng is right, let us all go!"

Ding Yang was overjoyed, holding his head and shouting, "Let us all go, Director Zheng, I will vouch for my personality, and I will do my best to lobby Feng Dong to increase the purchase price after I go back...... Even if you don't want to sell, I'll do my best to lobby for you!"

Qi Junhui took a sip, "Just you, do you have character?"

Ding Yang said aggrievedly: "Brother, you can insult my character, you can't insult my personality, I have respected and loved our uncle of the People's Liberation Army since I was a child......"

Qi Junhui laughed angrily.

At this time, Zheng Qian saw that his father was fine, and he was relieved, nodded slightly, and said to Ding Yang, "You can go." ”

Huang Lin was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyebrows: "Just let it go?"

Zheng Qian nodded.

Huang Lin seemed to be a little disappointed, motioned to his subordinates to send Ding Yang and the others away, and then put his arm on Zheng Qian's shoulder, squeezed his eyebrows and whispered: "You don't have to worry so much, this time our leader will speak in person, it will be equivalent to Dinghai Shen Needle, and it will be clear to support you, what are you afraid of?"

Zheng Qian shook his head with a smile: "Since it is commercial competition, then use commercial means to solve it." ”

As a prophet, Zheng Qian's words are not untargeted.

He knows better than anyone else the urine nature of the domestic milk industry, and he really wants to compete by any means, Zheng Qian said that it is a big deal to flip the table, and those well-known enterprises in the industry, one is counted as one, and no one can run away.

But Huang Lin was amazed, looked at Zheng Qian and said, "Have ambition." ”

He actually admired it a little in his heart, if he changed others and had their support, his tail would have risen to the sky a long time ago, but Zheng Qian's calm performance seemed to be just like what he said before, just to go home and have a look.

Seeing that his parents were safe and sound, Zheng Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and the anxiety in his heart also calmed down.

Ding Yang thanked Zheng Qian with a complicated and grateful feeling, and said to Zheng Wei before leaving: "Director Zheng, I will definitely do what I promise, and I will do my best to help you lobby." ”

After finishing speaking, he got into the car in a panic with a few bodyguards and quickly drove away from the Duowang Dairy Factory.

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain!" said the second uncle worriedly.

Liang Rong said: "The real tiger is Feng Xinhong, even if these people are detained, it will have no effect." ”

Subsequently, Zheng Wei invited Huang Lin and others to sit in the lounge, but was politely refused.

This time the mission ended very quickly, and Huang Lin and the others had to go back to resume their lives, so they all looked at Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian nodded and said: "Since there is nothing to do, let's go back, Dad, Mom, my performance task is not over yet, it is still too late to go back now, and after the performance is over, we will talk about it when we get home in the evening." ”

When Zheng Wei heard this, he hurriedly asked people to transfer the freshly processed Duowang fresh milk from the factory, and then asked the truck driver who delivered the goods in the factory to work overtime and send it to the airborne troops.

The whole truck was full of 500 boxes of fresh milk, Huang Lin was stunned, and hurriedly shirked it, it was their purpose not to take a stitch from the people, but Zheng Qian said: "This is free sponsorship, it does not violate the regulations." ”

So Huang Lin and the others pretended to shirk and wanted to refuse to welcome back, and finally happily drove a truck to support fresh milk back to the barracks.

As a sponsor, Zheng Wei also followed him to the barracks, preparing to wait for Zheng Qian's performance to end and then come back together.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, when a truckload of sponsored fresh milk appeared in the airborne troops, the comrades-in-arms of the cooking squad were dumbfounded.

After signing the formal entry procedures with Zheng Wei, the fresh milk was accepted by the comrades-in-arms of the cooking class.

The head of the cooking squad opened a bag of fresh milk and tasted it, and then his eyes lit up, and he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good milk, it really leaves a fragrance between the teeth! This kind of fresh milk is much better than those boxed room temperature milk on the market!"

Zheng Wei smiled reluctantly, no matter how good it is, his arms still can't twist his thighs.

Cui Zhengyi was also relieved to see that Zheng Qian was unharmed.

The three hours have passed, and I am really worried, lest Zheng Qian be arrogant and make a big move, and the leaders will have to come forward to settle it when the time comes.

After that, the leaders of the 45th Division were also a little surprised when they heard that 500 boxes of fresh milk processed by Zheng Qian's family had been delivered, and they met with Zheng Wei to express their gratitude, during which they carefully inquired about Duowang Dairy.

Zheng Wei briefly recounted and then changed the topic, he didn't want to make trouble for his son.

However, this leader was as careful as a hair, extracted a lot of key information from simple information, and then frowned and said: "Although this kind of behavior is despicable, it is indeed a commercial means, shopping malls are like battlefields, it stands to reason that we are not good at interfering, but since Zheng Qian belongs to our air government system, we can't sit idly by, I will reflect this matter to the relevant units and help you as much as possible." ”

Zheng Wei expressed his gratitude.

Subsequently, Zheng Wei was arranged to watch the condolence performance in the square.

Zheng Qian appeared in the finale, so when it was more than five o'clock, Zheng Qian, who was in high spirits in a military uniform, walked out in cheers.

In the midst of the long-lasting applause, the heat wave rolled in.

Zheng Qian sat in front of the piano, raised his hand, and gently touched the keys.

The next moment, the static was torn apart, and the hands were dancing like demons, jumping wildly on the black and white keys.

Ahead, our flesh is strong!

Fresh edge, shock the tiger and wolf forward!

Our steps are sonorous!

In the wind and rain, I puffed up my chest!

......

Even though the sound of the piano is a little torn through the speakers, it seems to be even more shocking.

Although I have heard many versions of "March of the Steel Torrent", I have to say that Zheng Qian's version seems to be surpassed by no one.

Everyone looked at the man sitting in front of the piano and playing.

The wind blew the corners of his clothes, and the eyes of the west fell on his big-brimmed hat.

As the body shook slightly, people could see that in the middle of the square, above the head of the piano player, the bright red battle flag was hunting in the sky.

Under the red flag, Zheng Qian continued to jump on the keys at a rapid pace.

The sound of bombers passing by seemed to float through the air, and the momentum was magnificent.

Zheng Wei sat in the audience, listening to it with excitement and enthusiasm.

His eyes were fixed on his son, who was playing wildly on stage, his lips trembling, and he didn't know what to say.

It's just that the eye sockets are gradually moistening.

The grievances suffered during this period of time, at this moment, seem to be worth mentioning at all.

His hands began to wave rhythmically to the sound of his son's playing, and his heart was full of satisfaction and pride.

This is my son!

The thin figure in my impression has grown to such a tall figure at some point!

Zheng Wei excitedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and applauded gently.

When the song was played, the soldiers on the scene suddenly burst into warm applause, and people could not hide the excitement on their faces, and their clapping hands were red.

However, Zheng Qian did not get up immediately, but changed the tone of the piano and continued to play.

At the same time, the microphone installed on the piano cover also played a role at this time, only to hear Zheng Qian say into the microphone: "This song is called "Father", for my father, and, our father." ”

The sound of the piano is clear, like a continuous stream of water, tinkling.

The singing voice was also warm and clear, forming a vocal line that poured into everyone's ears.

"I always ask for you, but I never say thank you

It wasn't until I grew up that I understood that it was not easy for you

Every time you leave, always pretend to be relaxed

Smiled and said go back, turned around and wet his eyes with tears......"

Zheng Qian's singing voice is very calm, far from being as ear-catching as Choi Kyung-ho's "Father" two days ago, but it is very tolerant of people to calm down and listen.

So when the applause gradually stopped, many people looked at Zheng Qian who was singing, but their thoughts were unconscious......

"I want to hold your warm hand as before

But you're not by my side to take the breeze to your well-being......"

Zheng Wei felt like tears were raining, and he couldn't stop it at all.

He still remembers the song "I Really Love You" sung by Zheng Qian at that Andy concert, although he was happy at that time, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, feeling that his son only remembered his mother and did not remember his father's goodness, which was really jealous.

I never thought that a few months later, my son would sing this song, and it was given to my father!

Zheng Wei felt soothed in his heart, but why was his son's singing voice so touching?

He remembered that year when he sent his son away from home, a family of three in front of the bus station came to the station with a large bag and a small bag, sent his son to the car, and after the luggage was settled, he watched the little guy who was only a teenager leave and crossed the ocean.

Time flies.

At that time, I was still young and strong, but now I don't know what's going on, the time to sleep is getting shorter and shorter, and I get up before dawn every day.

But now, why is even the hair all white......

"Time slows down, don't let you get old anymore

I am willing to exchange everything I have for your long stay

Dad, who is strong in his life, what can I do for you

Insignificant concern, take it......"

Zheng Qian's heartfelt singing infected the soldiers who were watching this theatrical performance in the entire military camp, and even Huang Lin and several other leaders secretly wiped their tears in front of everyone.

This kid, if nothing else, writing tear-jerking songs is definitely a must......

Just now, everyone was still excited, and now as soon as this song came out, thousands of men present couldn't help but miss their old father at home.

"Thank you for everything you do, holding up our home with both hands

Always do everything you can and give me the best

Am I your pride, are you still worried about me?

Your child, grow up—"

Without using too many techniques, the purest and most simple singing voice can go straight to the heart.

However, Zheng Qian seems to be an emotionless singing machine.

When people were still immersed in the emotions of longing and couldn't extricate themselves, a song "For Whom" suddenly appeared, which did not give the comrades-in-arms any room to think, and the loud singing resounded throughout the barracks, making many people excited again, and couldn't help but follow the chorus.

Soon, it was close to six o'clock, and at this point, the condolence performance of the 15th Air Force came to an end.

Regarding Zheng Qian, after this theatrical performance, many comrades-in-arms kept this name firmly in their hearts.

For a long time in the future, with the rapid promotion of military songs such as "Let's Be a Soldier" and "When That Day Comes" in the whole army, Zheng Qian's name was almost always among the best in the list of the most popular cadres of the art troupe......