Chapter 151: Epitaph

Luo Jinlan was right, Zhao Sanwa, Li Erbao, Gou Bolt, Xiaomin, and the rest of the construction team were all sad for the sacrifice of Company Commander Hu, but everyone did not stop their work.

When Zhong Yuemin got up, the tent was empty, and when he walked out of the tent, the rising sun was shining, and he saw Luo Jinlan and the militia on the hillside on the other side of the river.

They are watering the solidified grid concrete slope protection, which is necessary to prevent cracks in the concrete.

Zhong Yuemin looked at the grid concrete slope protection under the golden sunlight, and suddenly felt a huge sense of pride, they farmers, who had no modern equipment, did this with their own hands.

With their hard work and sacrifice, they built silt dams and concrete slope protection, which will greatly improve the lives of ordinary people.

There are still thousands of ordinary people on the land of the motherland, and their efforts and sacrifices are making China better bit by bit.

At this time, Zhong Yuemin somewhat understood the revolutionary spirit of this era, and dared to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky for the sake of sacrifice and ambition.

If you must sacrifice, it may be you, it may be me, but if it is me, I hope that you will not be sad, do not be afraid, do not stop, continue to fulfill our common aspirations, and work hard for the prosperity of New China.

Zhong Yuemin felt that these grid slope protection not only protected the silt dam, but also the epitaph of Hu Lianchang.

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After completing the project of Shiya Commune, Zhong Yuemin, Luo Jinlan, Li Jun and He Xiaomin returned to the Provincial Water Conservancy Department, where they were greeted with commendation and honor.

After expert evaluation, the Shiya Commune silt dam project was far more difficult than originally estimated, but only four of them, a female comrade, a supernumerary, a recent graduate and an intern, relied on the local people to successfully complete the project.

In the words of the appraisal experts, this is a miracle. Several young people, in such a difficult project, adopted a variety of new design and construction schemes, overcame countless difficulties, and even provided ideas for future projects.

The four of them instantly became models for the water conservancy system and even the whole province.

Everyone's attention is mainly focused on Luo Jinlan, she has the highest position, and she is a lesbian, which is more topical and exemplary.

And Zhong Yuemin was ignored intentionally or unintentionally, on the one hand, he was a supernumerary, and on the other hand, because of his background, it was really not easy to publicize.

His current official position is still the captain of the No. 5 production team in Shichuan Village, Tucheng Commune, Jingbian County, and he is seconded to work in the Water Resources Department.

On this day, after Zhong Yuemin went to Lixin Road to see Qinling's grandmother, he returned to the dormitory to pack his luggage, and he was going to return to Shichuan Village the next day.

Looking at the large number of things to be packed into the bag, Zhong Yuemin had a headache.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, he prepared a small gift for everyone, and at the request of Jiang Biyun, he bought textbooks and some extracurricular books for the children for the new semester, and even bought some villain books.

"Zhong Yuemin!" Luo Jinlan hurriedly ran in at this time, "I looked for you for a day today, where did you go?"

"I'm going to visit the elders today, do you have something to do with me?" Zhong Yuemin was confused, Luo Jinlan had been attending various report meetings recently, why did she suddenly come to find herself?

"Of course there's something!" Luo Jinlan hurriedly pulled him and ran out, "Hurry up and follow me!"

Zhong Yuemin was almost staggered, "No, what the hell is going on, it's so urgent!"

"100,000 urgent, follow me first, or the post office will be closed. Let's talk about the other roads!" Luo Jinlan asked Zhong Yuemin to ride a bicycle and carry herself, all the way to the post office.

"What are you talking about? There is an army that wants to recruit female signal soldiers!" Zhong Yuemin said in surprise.

"It's true, I also learned today that my father has an old subordinate who is in charge of recruitment, and he told me that there are only twenty places for Beijing female intellectuals in the targeted recruitment team, and I begged him to leave one for me. Luo Jinlan said: "We have to hurry up and let Qinling come to the provincial capital to sign up, otherwise this place may be taken away by others." ”

"Eh!" Zhong Yuemin was also anxious when he heard this, quickly stepped on the pedals, and rushed to the post office.

In these years, everyone is communicating with each other, and it takes ten days and half a month to receive it, and if there is an emergency, they can only send a telegram or make a phone call.

However, telephones are not widely available, only some government agencies and units are available, and Baidian Village does not even have a store, let alone a telephone. So they could only send a telegram and ask Qinling to receive it and hurry to the provincial capital.

The post office closed at half past four in the afternoon, and when Zhong Yuemin arrived with Luo Jinlan, there were only ten minutes left.

Zhong Yuemin has two major hatreds, one hates that he doesn't have a mobile phone now, and the other hates that he doesn't have four legs.

Continued to pedal until his legs didn't look like his own, and then rushed to the door of the post office, Zhong Yuemin didn't even have time to put the bicycle support, so he rushed in, and almost threw Luo Jinlan in the back seat to the ground.

Luo Jinlan was happy for Zhong Yuemin's happiness and excitement, but thinking of the reason why Zhong Yuemin was happy and excited, she was a little excited.

When Luo Jinlan parked the car and entered the post office, Zhong Yuemin had already prepared a message and was ready to hand it over to the dispatcher.

Luo Jinlan stopped him, "Wait, how are you going to write?"

"Just tell her that there is a chance to recruit soldiers, and come to the provincial capital as soon as possible. Zhong Yuemin said.

"Are you happy and stupid!" Luo Jinlan lowered her voice and said: "You sent a civil telegram, writing like this is equivalent to telling everyone that this is an opportunity to change people's fate, in case someone cuts off the beard in the middle, I see what you do!"

Zhong Yuemin patted his head, the telegram was used sparingly, it was negligent, this was sent, the post office dispatcher must know, the receiver over there must also know, the postman can also know, if Qinling doesn't pay attention when he reads, the educated youth in Baidian Village will also know.

These people spread it again, and it is estimated that Qinling has not yet arrived in the provincial capital, and the recruiting cadres can receive a stack of white strips.

Zhong Yuemin tore off the strip in his hand, took a piece of paper again, and didn't know how to put pen to paper.

"Comrade, it's almost time to get off work, so hurry up and send a telegram!" the dispatcher at the counter urged him, seeing him struggling.

"I'm coming!" Luo Jinlan snatched the paper and pen in his hand, brushed and handed it to the counter.

Zhong Yuemin didn't even see it clearly, "What did you write?"

"Don't be in a hurry to ask, I promise it's useful. Luo Jinlan said: "I helped you so much, do you want to thank me?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and said, "That's for sure! I also want to thank you for Qin Ling!"

"Don't mention Qin Ling, I'm helping you, how can you thank me yourself?" Luo Jinlan interrupted him.

"In this way, you can choose any place, I will let it out today!" Zhong Yuemin was in a good mood and patted his chest.