Chapter 328: Legal Popularization and Propaganda (2)

Zhenhua thought for a moment and asked, "Is it okay to plant wheat in this field?" ”

The ploughing and sowing and fertilization of the field could have been completed in one afternoon. If you delay, you won't be able to complete the scheduled task today.

"Definitely not, I'm going to report the registration form the day after tomorrow. When I went to touch the platoon at night, the villagers were all sleeping, and we knocked on the door door from door to door?" Xin Anlong is a veteran, anxious, and resolute.

Zhenhua nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you now." ”

The subordinates are so active, and Zhenhua, as a leader, naturally can't slack off.

Although Zhenhua is now the village director, according to the practice of grassroots cadres governing the village, the 1234 group of Dongwan is still managed by Zhenhua by division of labor. He lives close, so this area is naturally assigned to him to divide the work.

Conscription is an annual event that cannot be delayed.

Yilan sighed and rolled her eyes at her husband: "Turn off the tractor, I'll come later." ”

"You take your time, I'll be back when I'm done with this. Zhenhua turned off the machine and smiled apologetically at his wife.

However, as soon as Zhenhua's voice fell, Yang Detian of Xiaogezhuang ran from the field road, waved his hand and shouted: "Zhenhua, Zhenhua ......"

Zhenhua knew that Hao Guolan must be making trouble again!

Sure enough, Yang Detian ran over panting and said, "Zhenhua, Hao Guolan dug back the roadbed we made up in the morning, and scolded people all over the village!"

Zhenhua nodded: "Ignore her first, I'll deal with it tomorrow." I have to cooperate with Xin Anlong in the afternoon to register for military service, and I can't leave. ”

Yang Detian nodded, turned around and went back.

Zhenhua accompanied Xin Anlong and slipped around in the 1234 group to implement all the military service targets. Some villagers were working in the fields, and Zhenhua chased them to the fields and implemented them one by one.

Dongwan Administrative Village is a large village, and there are usually two or three conscripts per year.

After the one, two, three, and four groups were completed, Zhenhua and Xin Anlong went to Da Yao Zhuang again, and then went to Xiao Ge Zhuang.

When he came to Xiaogezhuang, Zhenhua suddenly remembered that Hao Guolan's youngest son, Lan Rubing, also met the age range of conscription and belonged to the conscription.

"Let's go to Hao Guolan's house first, her son Lan Rubing is about twenty years old, he hasn't graduated from high school, he meets the conditions, and he needs to register. Zhenhua said.

Hao Guolan was working in the field with her son, and when she saw Zhenhua coming, she thought that Zhenhua was looking for trouble, so she came back with her son angrily.

Lan Rubing was a hairy young man, staring at his eyes and clenching his fists, and shouted from afar: "Don't think that your village cadres are amazing, if you want to bully people, you can bully people." If you dare to touch my land again, try it!"

Zhenhua and Xin Anlong both frowned and looked at Lan Rubing.

Xin Anlong is a veteran of the armed police, and Zhenhua has also been a militia battalion commander for three years, receiving military training and combat training for the enemy, and no one takes Lan Rubing seriously.

If it really starts, Xin Anlong can beat him three, and Zhenhua can beat him two!

Hao Guolan stepped forward and shouted: "Zhao Zhenhua, what do you want to do?

Zhenhua frowned: "Cousin, can you stop yelling? I'm looking for you now, not for the matter of cultivating the road, but for the matter of conscription registration." When Lan Rubing is of age, he belongs to the national conscription object and must be registered. ”

"Be a soldier?" Hao Guolan and her son were surprised and looked at each other.

Xin Anlong said: "Register first, and if you are willing to be a soldier, you will sign up for a physical examination." ”

Lan Rubing nodded, took the key and opened the door, and invited Zhenhua and Xin Anlong to come into the house and sit.

Xin Anlong began to register and asked Lan Rubing for information.

Zhenhua raised his eyes and looked around at Hao Guolan's home.

Underneath the painting in the middle of the hall, there is a picture frame. There are several photos in the frame, which were taken by Lan Rubing in the photo studio, and he is also wearing a military uniform and a big cap.

Zhenhua smiled, looked at Lan Rubing, and asked, "Lan Rubing, do you admire soldiers very much?" I see that you are wearing a military uniform and taking pictures, which is quite the same thing. ”

Lan Rubing smiled reluctantly and said, "I also want to be a soldier, but I haven't got a high school diploma, so I feel that if I go to the army, I have no future......

Xin Anlong glanced at Lan Rubing and said, "Serving as a soldier is to serve the motherland, not for personal future. If you don't have a future, you won't be in the army, what is that?"

Zhenhua stopped Xin Anlong and asked Lan Rubing again: "In which high school did you study?

"One of a kind in the county. ”

"Why didn't you finish high school?"

"I dropped out of school because I got into a fight at school and was criticized by my teacher. ”

"Oh oh...... Zhenhua pondered for a moment and said: "After graduating from junior high school, you can also be a soldier, don't you have a junior high school graduation certificate?"

"Yes, but after graduating from junior high school and becoming a soldier, I can't get the opportunity to enter a military school. If you can get a high school diploma, you will have the opportunity to enter a military school if you go to the army, and maybe you will have a future. Lan Rubing said.

"No. 1 Middle School, right? I'll ask you about the graduation certificate. Of course, if you don't want to be a soldier, then I won't ask. Zhenhua said.

"Do you know the teacher of No. 1 Middle School?" Lan Rubing's eyes lit up.

"The ...... of the dean of the first junior high school My husband, is my friend. Zhenhua smiled.

Director Shi's wife, Lin Meiqin, has always been a teacher at No. 1 Middle School, and became the teaching director of No. 1 Middle School last year. Zhenhua knows all these situations.

Lan Rubing was overjoyed, and excitedly grabbed Zhenhua's hand: "Director Zhao, if you can help me get my high school diploma, I will definitely go to the army and strive to be admitted to the military school in the future!"

Hao Guolan also put on a smiling face, rubbed his hands and said: "Zhenhua is really a good person, hehe, if this matter can help, hehe, our whole family will remember your love ......"

In the morning, Zhenhua was still a heinous villain in Hao Guolan's mouth, but now he has become a good person.

Zhenhua smiled bitterly: "Cousin, I don't want you to remember my feelings, as long as you support our work and don't embarrass us village cadres." ”

Hao Guolan hurriedly nodded: "Yes, I have always supported the work in your village! Building roads is a great thing to help the masses get rich, and of course I support it!"

Zhenhua couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Cousin, since you support it, why did you dig the roadbed again?"

Hao Guolan grinned: "Hehe, I'll make it up again, make it up a little wider, okay?"

Zhenhua waved his hand and said, "Of course, it's best for you to make it up, but about Lan Rubing's graduation certificate, I want to make it clear, I will try my best to help, but I can't guarantee that I can get it." I'll call when I get home in the evening, and you'll wait for my news. ”

Hao Guolan nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, we'll wait for your news." ”。

Zhenhua nodded and left.

Hao Guolan sent Zhenhua out of the distance, and kept praising him: "Zhenhua is really a good cadre, the best cadre in our township and county, better than Bao Qingtian and Bao Lao, I can't find ...... with a lantern."