Chen Weixiong left the military headquarters the next day, and his destination was the 305th Regiment mentioned by Chen Zhaojun. According to the usual practice, ordinary cadres of organs will stay at the grassroots level for half a month when they are in the company. Chen Zhaojun has long taken this into consideration.

Early in the morning, the car of the military department's trolley class drove to the door of the house, and Chen Weixiong got into the car with his backpack. It's still convenient for soldiers to come, and they stay at the grassroots level for half a month, and everything is just a backpack.

When the car was about to drive, Chen Zhaojun chased him out of his home.

"Daddy, wait a minute!"

Chen Weixiong poked his head out of the car: "What's the matter?" When he said this, Chen Weixiong's expression softened. He knew that his son must have complained about himself, because he got up too early and was worried that the children had not yet gotten up, so he did not come into their room to say goodbye to them.

"Dad, don't tell me if you're leaving!" Chen Zhaojun clinged to the door of the jeep with his hands, his eyes teary-eyed. Although Chen Zhaojun understood that the impact of the earthquake on the military camp would not be too great, the place where his father was going was very close to the epicenter. Chen Zhaojun was certainly worried. is the so-called wealth and danger, which is probably the truth. However, it is still necessary to explain.

"Dad, you can't come down for a while, I have something to tell you." Chen Zhaojun said pitifully.

Chen Weixiong was not going to get out of the car, but when he saw his youngest son, his heart softened, and he opened the door and walked out of the car.

"Say, my old son, what do you have to say to Daddy?" Chen Weixiong squatted down, hugged Chen Zhaojun, and rubbed Chen Zhaojun's face with the freshly grown stubble.

This intimate moment between father and son almost made Chen Zhaojun tell the truth and stop his father's trip. But reason told him that things had come to this point, and it was impossible to reverse them. Besides, after so many earthquakes, I haven't heard of a military camp collapsing and crushing people, so it's just a small bungalow, and it's not a big problem.

"Dad, when you get to the regiment below, don't live in the regimental headquarters, but live in the company's row room, so that it will be more meaningful. Also, you should drink less alcohol, lest the warriors smell it and say something bad. Call home often, we all miss you! Chen Zhaojun didn't care how shocked Chen Weixiong was when he said this. Fortunately, when he said this, Chen Zhaojun said it close to his father's ear. He didn't want anyone else to hear about it.

Chen Weixiong was already a little immune to his youngest son, but he was still surprised when he heard his son's words. But he didn't say it, just nodded silently.

"Dad, this is what I remembered when I read the villain book last night, let's compete to see who can come up with more solutions." As he spoke, Chen Zhaojun handed the villain book in his hand and a piece of paper full of words to Chen Weixiong, Chen Weixiong looked at it, the villain book was the book of the Xingtai earthquake that the father and son read last night, and what was written on the paper was some methods for post-disaster rescue.

Chen Weixiong remembered, did you hand over a lot of this book to Zhang Guimei last night? Are we in the hands of Chen Zhaojun again? Looking at the letter paper in his hand, Chen Weixiong knew that his son had worked hard.

"Okay, wait for Dad to study it carefully, and when I come back, I'll compare with you and see whose method is better." Chen Weixiong readily agreed, the driver of the car class had been waiting for a while, and it was not good to let others wait any longer.

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Looking at the jeep in the distance, Chen Zhaojun prayed silently in his heart, praying that his father would return safely.

Chen Weixiong, who was sitting in the jeep, was also in a very uncalm mood, his youngest son had brought so many accidents to people since he was born. Because of his reasons, now not only Chen Zhaoping and Chen Zhaoguang have gone headlong into the book, but even a group of children from the military department have begun to study hard, which is something that was not done when they were in school before. It is a pity that there are too few indicators of workers, peasants and soldiers going to university now, otherwise, they must find a way to send their children to university. This can be regarded as an explanation for the child's future. But what about Chen Zhaojun? Seeing that he is about to be 7 years old, it is time for him to go to school, but at his current level, is it appropriate to let him go to elementary school again? It's nerve-wracking. Chen Weixiong was thinking nonsense in the car.

The driver of the car secretly glanced at Chen Weixiong from the rearview mirror, and saw that he seemed to be thinking about something, in order to adjust the atmosphere, and on the other hand, in order to satisfy his curiosity, he spoke.

"Director Chen, that one just now is your youngest son, right?"

"Oh yes, it's my youngest son." Chen Weixiong heard the driver's question, sobered up and answered the driver.

When the driver saw that Chen Weixiong did not look unhappy, he also had a smile on his face, and then continued.

"I heard that this little son of yours is amazing, a young grade, not only good at studying, but also understands a lot of things, I heard that last time he and his brother made zha medicine, the power is not less than * at all, almost fried the pump at the water intake point. I also heard that the quality of the radio he made can be compared with the radio, is that the case? The driver was chatting with Chen Weixiong while driving. These drivers in the trolley class of the military department are all skilled veterans. I usually drive for the chief, and my speaking skills are clever.

When Chen Weixiong heard the driver talk about his son, the smile on his face became even more, and parents hope that their children are well. Although Chen Zhaojun and his brother were engaged in ZHA medicine, later people in the military industry saw it and said that it was basically not dangerous, and the quality was better than ordinary ammonium nitrate medicine.

"They were all messing around with his brother, and there was such a big movement that the military commander came to me to talk. These children are really not worry-free. Chen Weixiong said this with a smile.

The driver glanced at Chen Weixiong and knew that he was still very useful.

"Director Chen, if these children of yours don't let you worry, I'm afraid not many parents will be able to worry. You don't know, there have been several times when the chiefs in my car have been talking about your children, and they have all said that you children can achieve great things in the future. Among them, I am afraid that the most capable is your youngest son Chen Zhaojun. ”

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Along the way, Chen Weixiong chatted happily with the driver, and before he knew it, the 305 regiment had arrived.