Kumar, who was dancing with the "Yanmar" in his arms in the Mumbai nightclub, heard the news from his subordinates that Anton the Chinese who had made him lose a lot of money, and immediately stood up and walked over to answer the phone, "Well... I know... He is in Y County, Baoding, Ji Province, China... Wait a minute, the place names in China are too tongue-twisting, you repeat it, I'll take notes. Kumar kicked his attendant with his foot, and gestured to find a pen and paper, and after a short time, the attendant sent the pen and paper over, "Okay, you say it, I'll remember it... Ji Province, Bao (Harmony) Ding, Y County, 35047 Company... Scorching Sun Mercenaries... I know, thank you, I won't forget your favor, I'll invite you to drink when it's done. ”

Hanging up the phone, Kumar waved at the Yanmar who were accompanying him in the house, and the Yanmar got the tip and left.

Kumar called his youngest brother, who had been with him for the longest time, to his side, "Aren't you always bragging in front of me about what kind of iron buddy you have in China?

"Of course it's true, I can still lie to you!" said the little brother patting his chest.

"Okay, I've got something here to test if you're bragging. After speaking, Kumar handed the note that recorded the information to his little brother, "There is a person in this place on the paper, his name is Anton, I told you, a star who is very popular now, he made me lose a lot of money when I was in the United States, so I want to take this opportunity to kill him, you go to China in person, arrange this matter, I don't care how much it costs, I just need this person... Die!" Kumar said, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Don't worry, Kumar, isn't he just a freshman, he told me that he had already turned into a pile of bones. The little brother said with an oath.

"This matter has been done, and this year's project of cotton clothing for soldiers in the Eastern Military Region will be handed over to your garment factory to do. If you miss, you know the consequences, your family will not think about receiving any orders from the troops in the future. Kumar said coldly.

This little brother didn't expect the son of the Minister of Defense to take this matter so seriously, just now he was a little improper, now it seems that he is going to get serious, he decided to go to China in person, personally find the most expensive local killer to complete this work, for the sake of the family's "money" in the future, this matter can only succeed and not fail!

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"When the inside, when the inside, gossip doesn't need to be spoken, a single table SD big Han Wu Eryan, when the inside... "Performing on the playground is a piece of SD Quick Book, which a boy from SD's French class borrowed an allegro from the army and said while playing.

HB and SD are at the junction, HB's local music genre HB Bangzi and SD Kuaishu are both the kind of "high door and big voice", the two forms of music show the bold spirit of SD Dahan and Yan Zhao Zhishi, and this SD Kuaishu "Wu Song Kills Sister-in-law" is the most popular joke in "Water Margin", so this student's performance is very popular with the company soldiers and other freshmen.

In this way, the army came out with a program, and the students also spontaneously performed a program, although they were all prepared temporarily, but it was still possible to see how hard everyone performed, and after the performance, the soldiers and students in the army "fought" to sing, and this kind of "fighting song" often appeared in the army, usually between two grassroots units, for example, there were five platoons in the 35047 company, and the five platoons "fought" with each other , you sing one song, I sing another song, see who sings loudly, which platoon will have more military songs, and which platoon will win. This form is equally applicable between officers and soldiers of the army and local university students.

For a while, you sang on the playground and I appeared, and the two sides competed with each other, and then they didn't need each other to finish singing, and this side had already begun to "howl", and the playground was very lively. After "howling" for fifteen minutes, everyone finally searched their stomachs and no longer wanted to have any military songs, so they did the "fighting song".

After the two came to the middle of the playground, the two said with a smile on their faces: "Students, comrades-in-arms, isn't today's party enjoyable?"

"It's fun--" nearly 1,000 people in the audience replied in unison.

"Yes, we haven't seen enough of the two of us offstage, but no matter how good the show is, there is a time when the show is over, and before we are about to end our party, I would like to invite one last guest performer to perform the last program of the party for us. He is the Oriental wonder boy who has recently become popular at home and abroad, you say he is... With that, the two presenters pointed their microphones at the crowd on the playground.

The officers and students on the playground had already heard who the host was talking about, and they shouted loudly together: "An-Dong-"

The host took back the microphone and said enthusiastically: "Let's have the big star Ann-Dong-"

After the host finished shouting, the fighters and students below shouted together: "An-dong, An-dong, An-dong... ”

In fact, before the party, Zheng Xudong had thought in his heart that he might let himself perform a show, so when he heard the host and the soldier students shouting his name together, he was not particularly surprised, walked to the middle of the field under the gaze of everyone on the playground, took the microphone in the hostess's hand, and whispered a few words in her ear, and the hostess nodded and went off.

Zheng Xudong picked up the microphone and said: "Thank you to all the officers and soldiers! Thank you to all the students! Thank you for liking me! Here, in the 35047 company, there is no star Anton with a shining halo all over, there is only one ordinary student here, a reserve soldier Zheng Xudong. "Zheng Xudong said this, bowed deeply to all the students, and then saluted all the officers and soldiers with a standard military salute," In the five days in the barracks, let me deeply understand the friendship between classmates, the family affection between comrades-in-arms, we all came here from all over the world, to study, to be a soldier, to study for the strength of the motherland and work hard, to be a soldier for the security of the country to dedicate their youth, swaying their own blood, it is your dedication to the strength of the motherland, to have our peaceful living and learning environment, all soldiers, you will always be the most amiable, the most respectable, the most lovely people in my heart. Students, don't you think so?"

Zheng Xudong's words were emotional and touching, and the classmates shouted loudly: "Yes!"

"Here, as an ordinary recruit and a soldier of the reserves, I want to send a song to these relatives who have left their hometown, their parents, their lovers, their children, and those who have been sticking to the harsh environment and mountains all year round to express my feelings at this time, and a song "Children Walk a Thousand Miles" is dedicated to you. ”

This "Son Travels a Thousand Miles" is the first Chinese song released by Zheng Xudong, and it is also sung to those overseas Chinese who have been outside all year round at the fan meeting in Los Angeles, USA, and this song is also very appropriate here and now.

Zheng Xudong had also thought about singing pop songs before, but in the barracks, he felt that it would be more appropriate to have a song with the main theme. He looked back at the hostess next to him, just now when he came on stage, he asked the host if there was an accompaniment version of this song, and the host told him that this kind of song must be in the army, at this time, seeing Zheng Xudong's eyes, she gently pressed the play button.

This song is sung to work outside home all the year round, serve as a soldier, study, geological investigation... It will definitely hit the weakest part of their hearts.

As the rhythm of the song progressed, Zheng Xudong opened his mouth and sang:

Add a few more pieces to your clothes, and eat a few more bites

When you go out, you don't have your mother's millet porridge

Look at your face for a while, touch your hands for a while

After a while, he put the words of instruction into his pocket

Now it's time to leave home

Only then did I understand the worries of my mother

It's a thousand miles away, and I haven't walked a single step

I saw tears streaming down my mother's eyes

At this time, all the students on the playground have just left their hometown to study in the capital, they are all post-90s, only children, the pearl of the family, really put it in their hands for fear of melting, put it on their heads for fear of falling, these students still can't feel the heart of their parents after leaving home, they can't wait to leave home, escape from their parents' "claws (supervision)" for 18 years From August 25th to the fifth day of military training, it has been more than ten days since I came out of home, and the freshness of leaving home has passed a lot, but the difficulties encountered in living a collective life alone are endless, I can't serve meals, I can't wash clothes, and even underwear, socks can't be washed, I can't tie my shoes, I can't squeeze toothpaste, I can't comb my hair and braid, I can't fold quilts... It has only been five days of military training, the wind has blown, the sun has been exposed, the rain has been beaten, the punishment has been for eating excess food, the punishment for running a thousand meters through the playground, the punishment for folding quilts in front of the whole school freshmen, and the punishment for doing push-ups. When you are sick, only your mother will cook millet porridge for you, and when it is cold, only your mother will add clothes to you. Now many students are crying when they listen to the lyrics of the song, and at this time they regret not looking at the tears in their mother's eyes when they left home. The male students listened to the song and sang silently with tears in their eyes, while some of the female students simply hummed and sobbed quietly.

Zheng Xudong also remembered his parents when he sang this song, his parents have been away from him for two years, I believe that they must be very happy in heaven, he can no longer enjoy his mother for him to wear a cold coat, sick to cook a bowl of porridge, and then whisper in his ear, "You don't have to worry about anything other than studying" and the like, he wants to hear his mother in heaven call him again, "Son, mother misses you! Do you miss your mother?"

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Apology statement: Today, I chatted with a veteran of an agency and learned that the company does not have a separate number, and the smallest unit of the number is the regiment, and there is no number below the regiment. I am very ashamed of this common-sense mistake, so I apologize here, and hereby declare! Because it takes a lot of work to change, after all, more than a dozen chapters have been advanced, and the mistake here in this book will be wrong, I hope you will forgive me!