Chapter Eighty-Three: Tips?
"Mom, what about Dad? Which unit did he go to? Is he still in the General Staff Officer?" Yuan Mian typed a long list of texts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhang Xiumei looked at the column of chat messages on QQ flashing her son's avatar, she opened it without thinking about it, and replied: It's still the same, in the liaison department.
Seeing this, Yuan Mian's heart finally settled up, although his father was supported by his great-grandfather, but after all, he had been away from the army for too long, so he was worried.
"Then does this restructuring have a great impact on you?" Yuan Mian was still a little relieved.
Zhang Xiumei looked at the words sent by her son with concern, she smiled, and wrote a sentence in the chat box: It stands to reason that it has little impact. But these are not the most important things, as long as you have a chance, Mom will be happy no matter what.
Looking at the words sent by his mother, a warm current flowed through Yuan Mian's heart, and the corners of his eyes were still moist, as if all these lacked maternal love had been made up for at this moment, and he gently typed a sentence: Mom, I know. You take care of yourself.
"Well, Mom knows. Pay attention to safety during the battle, come back early, your father and I want to hug our grandson......" When chatting with her dear family, Zhang Xiumei's eyes always had a slight smile in the corner, and the serious style of the deputy army-level cadre who was usually in a hurry didn't know where to throw it away.
Yuan Mian: Well, my son knows.
Zhang Xiumei: On the other side of the ocean, are you still used to it?
Yuan Mian: It's good to eat anything, but I'm afraid to eat seafood, it's the same taste all day long, and I'm not used to it.
Zhang Xiumei: When you come back, my mother will cook you something delicious.
Yuan Mian: Okay.
Zhang Xiumei: Son, is it hard to be an operational command officer of the Marine Corps?
Yuan Mian: Fortunately, I can bear it.
Zhang Xiumei: Do you want to be transferred to a staff officer? Or to be transferred to the army? Or to the guard company of which headquarters?
Yuan Mian: Mom, this is really useless, I want to rely on my own strength to prove myself.
Looking at the message sent by her son, Zhang Xiumei shook her head lightly and closed her eyes to recuperate.
A minute later, Rear Admiral Zhang Xiumei opened her eyes and made a phone call, a call to the head of Navy One.
The phone was quickly connected, and a slightly vicissitudes of voice came out of the microphone: "Hey, who is it?"
"Hello comrade, is Commander Wu Shengli Wu here?" Zhang Xiumei said, "I am Zhang Xiumei from the General Political Cadre Department. ā
Hearing this name, Wu Shengli quickly reacted: "Oh, it turned out to be Minister Zhang of the General Political Cadre Department." I'm Wu Shengli, it's so late, is there something wrong with calling here?"
"Well, I'm really sorry to disturb you at such a late hour, chief. It's not a business matter, it's a private matter. Zhang Xiumei said with a smile, since she has a request for others, she must lower her posture. What's more, the other party's level is much higher than his own, although he can't command his own department, but after all, he is a superior leader.
"Then you can talk about it, as long as it does not violate the principles, everything is easy to say. Admiral Wu responded very enthusiastically, and while agreeing, he couldn't help but be curious: he had long heard that there was a very strong Iron Lady in this cadre, and she was not very easy to talk to.
However, for a senior officer like Zhang Xiumei, who is not very easy to speak, it is commonplace, to put it bluntly, if you can do this position, which one will have no real skills, and which one will not have a tough backstage?
"It's my son, who served in the South China Sea Fleet of your navy, and is a lieutenant who was born in national defense, so I want to ask you, if you have the opportunity, you can help him mention something, he grew up in the mountains, and he didn't grow up around me, so I just want to ask you, if you have time, you can help me mention him." Zhang Xiumei's tone was very sincere, since she was asking for something, she definitely couldn't hide it.
"As long as he is a talent, I am still very happy to give him this platform to display his ambitions, then you can first tell me which unit of our navy he is in!" Wu Shengli agreed yes, but he is a very principled person, if Yuan Mian is really a straw bale who lives on the shadow of his parents, he will not even pay attention.
I don't have that leisure, and I don't have that time!
"In the South China Sea Fleet, he is now the leader of the escort special combat team of the eighteenth batch of escort formations, named Yuan Mian. Yuan Shikai's Yuan, encouragement. Zhang Xiumei said.
"Okay, I'll give you an answer in five minutes. If it's okay, I'll hang up first. "For a high-ranking general like Admiral Wu, time is measured in seconds.
"Okay. Zhang Xiumei answered, and as soon as she finished speaking, the phone hung up.
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The same is the background, the headquarters of the Navy is stationed.
Like the four headquarters, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and its office building was still brightly lit, but unlike the restructuring emergency of the four headquarters, in the naval headquarters, this was the norm.
After all, the Chinese Navy is a powerful and huge force, and it is not a simple matter to sharpen this heavy sword, in addition to logistics and training to keep up, it is even more necessary for its head to keep its headquarters in a sober state!
Although there are already command organs at all levels to disperse a lot of pressure, this is far from enough for the Chinese Navy, which is developing rapidly.
The Chinese dream, the dream of a strong army. This is not a slogan, this is what needs every Chinese soldier to put into action and sweat.
The dream of the navy is the dream of every navy person, and for the Chinese navy, which is developing rapidly, this is an opportunity, and the Chinese navy people can't help but not work hard and struggle! Because they are the Chinese navy!
"Staff Officer Li!" Wu Shengli shouted to the external office.
Soon, a major wearing a white summer uniform walked in, and I saw him standing up and saluting with a serious face: "Chief, you call me." ā
"Well, that's good. You immediately go to check on the South China Sea Fleet for me, a lieutenant named Yuan Mian. Now he is an officer of the special operations team of the eighteenth batch of escort formations. Yuan Shikai's Yuan, encouragement. Wu Shengli said, "After finding his file, organize it into a file and print it out directly, within five minutes, I want to see this document!"
"Yes, chief!" Staff Officer Li saluted, immediately turned around and trotted out, he had worked in the commander's office for so long, he knew the chief's temper very well, and said that within five minutes, it must be within five minutes, and it must not be overtime!
Sure enough, Staff Officer Li's work efficiency is still very high. After a while, he took a few sheets of materials printed out of A4 paper and handed them to Chief Wu.
The chief took the information handed over by Staff Officer Li, took his glasses and studied them carefully......
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PS: The update is sent, thanks to the two monthly passes of 6118. The Eagle is working the codeword, so don't be impatient, and try to have another chapter tonight.
Two days ago, there was really something in the unit, the unit held a poetry recital for the Spring Festival, and the city leaders were coming, and the leaders just called the name of the eagle and wanted the eagle to participate, so the update was delayed a little, and the eagle first said sorry to everyone.