I've been wondering for a long time whether or not to say something.

How so?

If this is a bit of a violation according to the rules and regulations, but if it is according to human feelings, it is definitely the right thing to do!

Let's talk about it!

The first time I went to visit the county near the training camp, it was Kuang Ming's brother who took me with Jiang Kuan.

It is to buy the daily necessities of all the brothers in the class, such as toothpaste, soap, stationery, envelopes, and Kuangming's brother to buy two boxes of cigarettes, and then we will secretly bring some snacks back, and call our mouths and stomachs **.

I changed into civilian clothes and went out.

There's no way not to change it, and at that time, a group of our recruits hadn't been awarded titles.

The first time I visited a small county town in Xinjiang, the customs really opened the eyes of our group of little toads at the bottom of the well.

The Uyghur girl was beautiful, and her big eyes looked at us, she was not shy at all, and when she smiled, the small dimples on her face flickered and made people dizzy.

The barbecue stall on the side of the street was smoky and fragrant, so that people wanted to eat it when they smelled it, and when they saw it, they slapped it out of their throats and wanted to grab a piece of mutton and stuff it in their stomachs.

There are also cantaloupe grapes, peaches, apricots, pomegranates, preserved fruits, candied acid, and ** iced tea......

What a glutton!

Kuang Ming was accustomed to seeing a lot, so he led us directly to the military service club next to the army hospital in the small county town to make a big purchase, and he didn't let us take a look at the delicious food and drink.

There are not many people in the military service club, and there are two military wives in their forties standing behind the counter, and they all laugh when they see Kuang Ming and say that Xiao Kuang is here.

Kuangming's face was full of mountain flowers, and he smiled brightly, and said Sister-in-law, I'm here, how are you doing lately, are you doing lately, are you doing at home?

I felt a little cloudy at the time, and I guess Jiang Kuan's giant grandson was too.

The head of the group, put it in the local area, is the level of a county master.

Counselor, how can I say that it is more than enough to get a gangster like a director.

The styling of the wives of these officials, I think it should be to get a golden cat pug in my arms, and then the big guy gets together to play mahjong and brag about the cow b, and there are two servants next to him who are always ready to serve tea and pour water snacks.

Why don't you work as a salesperson in a military service agency in a small county town in Xinjiang?

In fact, to put it bluntly, I have understood this matter many years later.

Chao Da said that the head of this group can be regarded as diligent, hard-working, and absolutely not using power for personal gain.

Chao Xiao said, this is called comparing hearts to hearts and sharing weal and woe with the brothers below, so as not to be poked in the back.

If you use a four-word noun to describe the behavior of our group leader and the counselor, it is actually quite simple, and everyone has heard a lot of this word......

**Member!

At that time, before I could understand it, Kuang Ming had already paid for the things over there, so he said to the two sisters-in-law, sister-in-law, I left, and asked the head of the group, the head of the group, the seat, and the family.

The two sisters-in-law said that everything was fine, Lao Shang was okay, and he hadn't seen him for a long time?

Here Kuang Ming said that the instructor is busy, training recruits, and there are many things that are really too busy.

There was still talk here, and there was a commotion outside the military service club.

When I opened the curtain, I saw several middle-aged people wearing leather jackets and fur hats selling vegetables.

Here's a word to be said.

I don't know what's going on in that place in Xinjiang now, but at that time, the people who grew and sold vegetables in that small county town were farmers in the mainland in the past, and the locals didn't have the concept of growing vegetables at that time.

Because of this, the profession of vegetable farmer still makes so much money, anyway, the cost of self-production and self-sale of leased land to buy seeds is almost negligible, but people are very hard.

Therefore, when it comes to the bazaar, which is what we call the market, there are a few local thugs who go over to make trouble, and it is really not possible to rely on a box of cigarettes to pay for it, and the cabbage also takes away two.

This phenomenon is almost unattended and lazy to be cared for.

Anyway, when it comes to these little gangsters in that small county town in Xinjiang, my Uyghur buddies opened their mouths and said that they were a group of dirty people who didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Therefore, the vegetable farmers don't care about them, as if they are asking for food, and throw two yuan at them.

That day, it is estimated that the vegetable farmer was continuously troubled by those thugs, and when he was provoked, he scolded them a few words, and those thugs started beating people because of the large number of people.

Sometimes, for some reason, some thugs are really unscrupulous.

Anyway, as long as no one is killed, the police arrest them, and they have to take care of the overall situation, so they can only reprimand and release them.

It is estimated that these little gangsters know about this, and they are really unscrupulous and hacker than the other. I hadn't had much training at the time, but I had seen fights when I was at home, and I knew where a punch could be an internal injury.

I couldn't shout when I watched the vegetable farmer scream, but I was lying on my stomach and spurting blood outward one by one.

No one dares to care!

At that time, I saw the fist in Kuang Ming's hand clenched and released, and then tightened and released. The white and tender little face was the smell I had seen on the train, and my eyes began to fog and seem to be unfocused.

Before the tiger ate people, it was probably Kuang Ming's eyes, right?

Then I heard the two sisters-in-law and the wives of the two regiment-level cadres say in unison.

"Xiao Kuang, what are you looking at stupidly?"

Kuang Ming looked back at the two sisters-in-law and gestured towards me and Jiang Kuan.

"Don't go out if you stay inside!"

And rushed over.

Jiang Kuan and I held a bunch of soap, toothpaste, toothbrushes, letterheads, and envelopes, and admired what it means to be a lion pounces on rabbits, what a hungry tiger is going down the mountain, and what is a devastating thing.

At most, it took twenty seconds, and I saw that Brother Kuang Ming didn't even use his hands, just a front kick, a side kick, a leg hook kick, and a roundabout kick with a cool and stupid shape......

All six thugs were lying on the ground, and two of them were pumping hard, looking like ducks with their valves pinched.

Then Kuang Ming ran back and told me and Jiang Kuan to leave quickly.

We ran all the way back to the training camp, much faster than usual.

I didn't understand it at the time, and said, Kuang Ming and Kuang Hero, what are you running, aren't we acting bravely?

With your skills, if you come up with a dozen more, you can easily settle it. And there are Jiang Kuan and me next to him, no matter how useless it is, I can kill two or three of him, right?

Kuang Ming didn't say much, just said a word, and after going back, keep your mouth tightly closed, don't talk about today's matter!

Later, after being a soldier for a long time, I also knew what it meant to take the overall situation into account.

also knew how Kuang Daxia saw righteousness and courage at that time, and ran away as if he had done something wrong, in order to pull his brothers......

Later, I heard that the people from the local police station really went to investigate the matter.

said that the murderer of the beater must be caught, otherwise there is no way to explain to anything, for fear of causing something or something**nonsense.

There is really a running soldier who is not afraid of death, and the two sisters-in-law are asked in the service club.

The wife of the senza family said very simply, "I don't know the beater, who knows where it is, and I'm not a policeman."

Those who are not afraid of death will say that if you don't report it, you will be held legally responsible, believe it or not, I will arrest you two and stay in for a few days?

The wife of the head of the group snorted with a strong official authority, and pointed to the back who was not afraid of death, and said yes, then I will talk to my man and ask him to send me a quilt and a prison meal.

The one who was not afraid of death looked back, and then shrunk his neck and hurried out, never daring to look back.

At that time, there was a head of our regiment standing at the entrance of the military service club.

Our group leader is famous near that small county town!

When I picked up my sister-in-law to the army, I was the head of the regiment who drove to the long-distance bus station to pick me up.

On the way, I ran into more than a dozen drunk men grabbing two Uygur old men and bullying them.

The head of the group got out of the car and dealt with it for a while, and then asked the two Uygur old men to get in the car, and also sent the Uygur old men to the door of their homes.

At that time, the dozen or so drunks were all about one meter **, twenty years old, and the head of our group was just over one meter seven and a little more fifty.

Those big men all had Ingisha's knives in their hands, sharpening iron like clay.

We were empty-handed, and we only used one left hand.

The head of the group is a native of Cangzhou, Hebei.

Later, we all said that the head of the group was not kind, and you said that your family's ancestral iron sand palm was slapped down, and it was a cow that was scattered, and you were a left-hander, and the strength on your left hand was obviously greater than that of your right hand, and you actually beat those dozen drunks with your left hand?

Aren't you bullying you!?

There is a saying in the army, that is, what virtue the commander of the army has, the soldiers he brings are not far from ten, which is that virtue.

If you want to say that our group leaders are all fierce men among fierce men, then the brothers below are not easy to mess with, right?

But not to mention, our brothers also have times when they can't fight back!

In the army, sometimes in order to save some food expenses, they will generally get a farm or something to plant some vegetables or other crops, so as to ensure that the brothers can eat more oil and water with less food expenses.

This is for self-reliance, diligence and frugality, and second, because our food expenses really can't keep up with the soaring prices.

Although it's okay to eat enough, the bosses above are reluctant to watch the brothers below eat cabbage and potatoes every day, and they run a long distance and fart all the way, right?

I got a farm to grow some vegetables.

The brothers in the army are doing their work, weeding, fertilizing and spraying pesticides during the day, irrigating and preventing theft at night, and lighting firewood and grass to prevent frost, and the land believes in a harvest and a harvest, and the growth of the vegetables is particularly vigorous.

Seeing that these vegetables can be eaten in the mouths of the brothers, the brothers who watched the farm were also happy.

But I really didn't expect that if I grow it and eat it myself, I will take it out and give it to my Uyghur fellows, and we will build it together with the military and the people, and it will be able to hinder other people's affairs!

It's still the trouble caused by those vegetable farmers who grow vegetables.

At that time, there was such a province, I won't say which one it is, and everyone will be idle again, anyway, the province has the most people who go out to farm, and it has gradually formed the scale of a natural village, all of which are growing vegetables.

In normal times, most of the products grown by these people are sold to the troops, and they make money from the troops, but seeing that the vegetables in the farm can almost meet the needs of the entire army and are given to other local people in vain, these people are not happy.

If the army doesn't accept their food and others have free food to eat, won't their products be sold at such a high price?

One of the leaders of this group looked at the terrain and came up with a bad move.

The irrigation canal on our farm runs through the middle of their field, and we used to help repair it. The gang blocked the canal and made a hole in it, preferring to let the water run away rather than let the farm have water for irrigation.

The brothers on the farm went to negotiate with them, and the leader of the gang said in a strange way that no one cares where this water flows, as long as you have the ability to tell the water not to pass over our land, but to pass through our land, then you will have to ......

The gang on the farm was so angry that they almost took a shovel and buried the guy in the ditch on the spot.

But there's really no way! Those guys let go out, and if anyone asks the canal to pass over their fields, then they will be blamed for their cruelty if something comes up in the future!

This really suffocates a few brothers on our farm!

Do it?

What has become of that that that to men?

Hands-off?

The vegetables in the field are looking wilting day by day.

Just report it!

It is said that at that time, the head of the regiment didn't care about the seats, the instructor or the instructor, so Brother Kuang Ming and several of their lieutenants came up with an idea.

Anyway, at that time, there were thieves every day in the fields rented by the guys who deliberately cut off the canals, and we must have met people shouting to catch the thieves every day when we went out to run an emergency meeting or something.

So what else do you say? The big guy is on it, right?

One night the thieves were caught, and the vegetables in a large field were almost destroyed.

After catching the thieves for a week, the gang of guys also consciously connected the canal.

Later, after Brother Kuangming learned about this, he snorted very well and said something small! I can't cure you bastards? When Lao Tzu was not a soldier, there were many knowledgeable gangsters in Sijiu City, and none of them dared to fuck in front of me!

And who? Tell the third squad leader in the past that the thief should sleep well tonight and not go out!

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