At 10:20 a.m., Tian Wenjian took the communications command vehicle of the staff officer of the Military Affairs Section and Han of the Military Affairs Section, and together with the staff officer of the Zhouqiao Brigade of the R Group Army, the staff officer Wang of the Military Affairs Unit of the 358th Radar Regiment, the staff officer Liu of the Longjiang Depot of the East China Sea Fleet, and the iron buddy An Xiaobin, the bus taken by the media interview group was sent to the entrance of the Longjiang Expressway.

In fact, at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, there will be a United Airlines passenger plane flying to Beijing at Longjiang Airport. But these "uncrowned kings" are all masters of all opportunities, and after the work is done, they don't want to stay for a minute, so they are in a hurry to leave. Speaking from the heart, Tian Wenjian was still very moved. Because their trip to Longjiang is completely a "public welfare activity", and even the round-trip travel expenses are paid out of their own pockets.

"Xiao Jian, poke the sky into such a big hole, you have to be careful in the future!" As soon as Chen Jie got out of the bus, she stroked Tian Wenjian's resolute face and said goodbye reluctantly.

Tian Wenjian nodded, and said with a smile: "Sister, they don't have anything to do with me, you can rest assured." ”

Chen Jiexing's eyes widened, and she reminded solemnly: "Zhang Wuya's matter is not over yet!" In case someone turns over old accounts, this military uniform won't save you. ”

Zhang Wuya, Zhang Wuya, is indeed a heart disease! Although Tian Wenjian also had the same worries, he still smiled casually: "Sister, can the officials of Province J still manage the affairs of Province A?" Besides, isn't there Boss Yan and Master and his old man. Don't worry about my business, you have to pay attention to your own affairs. In addition, if you have time, you will go to see the master and his old man's house, and make a phone call when you are too late. ”

"Got it!" Chen Jie took out a bank card from Kun's bag, stuffed it into Tian Wenjian's hand, and said in an unquestionable tone: "The 100,000 yuan was lent to you by my sister to open a photo studio, and it can be regarded as helping the third brother for your ninth brother." Don't give me a refusal, my sister will be angry. ”

Tian Wenjian's nose was sour, and a stream of hot tears almost welled up.

"Bring a good message for Xiao Na for my sister, and let her go to the capital to play during the summer vacation." Chen Jie patted his arm, and then ran into the car without looking back.

At this time, the staff officer of the Military Affairs Section and the driver, together with the driver, took out a tall stack of gift boxes from the trunk of the command car, and shouted with a smile at the reporters who were chatting around An Xiaobin under the car: "Comrades, these small gifts are a little bit of the heart of our division commander and political commissar, and I hope you will not dislike them." ”

The new fighter model made of fiberglass is really an unusual little gift. The cameraman Zhu Guobin was also not polite, took a box with a big grin, and shouted with flying eyebrows: "Brothers, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up. ”

Just when everyone was studying the model airplane, two police pickets with flashing police lights drove over. An Xiaobin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly greeted Tian Wenjian, who was tilting his head under the bus and saying goodbye to Chen Jie, to greet him. Staff Officer Han, Staff Officer Ge, Staff Officer Wang, Chief of Staff Liu and others immediately reorganized their military uniforms and followed suit.

Wang Boxun jumped out of the jeep and glanced at Staff Officer Han and the others expressionlessly. immediately pulled An Xiaobin and Tian Wenjian aside, and said very seriously: "You two boys are making a big fuss this time!" If nothing else, at least two members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee will be ousted by you. ”

An Xiaobin snorted coldly, and said gloatingly: "Flies don't bite seamless eggs, even if they step down, they are to blame." ”

"Great Sage, do you mean Commander He ......?" Tian Wenjian didn't have that schadenfreude, An Xiaobin just finished speaking, and asked impatiently.

Wang Boxun nodded heavily, with a sad expression on his face, and said: "At the most critical moment, Lao He said something that should not be said and did something that should not be done. He openly disobeyed the orders of the picket inspectors of the party committee and the garrison headquarters of the military sub-district, and made Commander Wang so angry that he was like thunder. Until now, he didn't know what he was wrong, and he even stupidly called Political Commissar Wu and me to complain about it, and he would be on his way to the provincial military district to ask for an explanation. ”

Tian Wenjian was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Great Sage, what else did Commander Wang say?" ”

Wang Boxun did not answer his question, but turned his head and shouted to Staff Officer Han and the others who were standing there nervously, "Captain, come over here." ”

"Yes!" Garrison pickets are soldiers who do not wear military ranks, and they represent military law! Staff Officer Han and the others did not dare to slack off, and immediately walked over with neat steps.

"Comrades...... Please take a break. Wang Boxun saluted the standard military salute and said with a blank face: "Commander Wang of the Military Region asked me to tell you that the Longjiang garrison's three-stresses education has been carried out well, and that it has been able to stand up at the last moment and resolutely safeguard the glorious image of the party and the political axe. Well planned and quick to act, commendable! ”

Looking at everyone's happy appearance, Wang Boxun's face changed, and he continued with extreme sternness: "But there are also big problems with your local practices, you did not ask for instructions in advance, and did not report afterwards, which seriously violated the regulations and regulations of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. In addition, tell your leaders that you must strictly enforce military discipline in the next two months, and don't leave the camp if you have nothing to do. If something goes wrong again, then don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

"Yes!"

What does it mean to be able to step up at the last moment? What does it mean to resolutely safeguard the image of the party and the political axe? That is to put all the blame on the journalists and the municipal axe of the Longjiang Municipal Party Committee. The Longjiang garrison, which has a high political consciousness, was worried that the Zheng Xiaolan incident would be exposed by the media, triggering a more serious crisis among the cadres and the masses, which would then affect the image of the party and the political axe, so they immediately sent troops to block the news.

Commander Wang's attitude undoubtedly shows the position of the provincial military district on this matter. While raising the "70th Anniversary Song Party of Li Dzhao's Inauguration" to the height of maintaining the image of the party and the political axe, it also sternly warned this group of unruly foreign monks. It's because everyone is a soldier, but don't go too far, it's up to the provincial military district to get out of the barracks.

A boulder pressed in my heart has finally fallen! Tian Wenjian breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, Commander Wang, thank you...... My good brother. ”

"Thank you, no need." Wang Boxun leaned into his ear and whispered: "The commander said, it is rare for you kid to get back to business, for the sake of your master and Boss Yan's face, I will reluctantly help you." He also raps well, sings righteousness, and sings military might. In addition, let me remind you that no matter what tricks the local political axe makes, you must not let go of Zheng Xiaolan's ancestors and grandchildren, that is your life-saving card. ”

"Yes, got it." Tian Wenjian nodded heavily and said in a choked voice.

Wang Boxun's face changed, he regained his cold expression, pointed to the direction of the bus in which the reporters were riding, and said with great seriousness: "Comrades, the task of the Longjiang garrison has been completed. From now on, the media reporters will be escorted to the airport by us until they board the plane and leave Province J, so go back! ”

"Yes!" The provincial military region took the initiative to help wipe their buttocks, but Staff Officer Han and others couldn't ask for it. After giving a solemn military salute, he pulled Tian Wenjian into the command car and walked away.

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