0275 Days related to youth

0275 Days related to youth

"Due to the different regulations on the management and use of mobile phones in the army, the specific rules for the use of mobile phones in each unit are different, such as the unit when I was in the army, I can only use mobile phones on weekends. The daily mobile phone is turned off, and the little brother who delivers the goods can't get through the phone, so he can only keep it in the outlet for three days. By the time I turned it on at the weekend, the courier had already been sent back, 55555. When you buy something after that, you always have to carefully calculate the days/grievances. ”

"Tibetan soldiers, now that they have been discharged from the army, I remember one thing that is particularly interesting. After watching the news broadcast that day, the company commander stood up very excitedly and announced to us: 'Comrades, the bacon made by your sister-in-law has arrived at the bottom of our mountain! In another month, everyone will be able to eat bacon rice! "Yes, you heard it right, just a month later, because of the heavy snow on the mountain, the bacon can't come up at all~"

"I used to be a prison armed policeman, and I didn't dare to ask my daughter-in-law to send something, because I had to write the address, and the prison ~ was so embarrassing."

"The previous object was Brother Bing, knitted him a sweater, and by the time he received it, we had broken up for a month......

"The veteran gave the post a thumbs up, because it can be reached in places that other couriers can't reach, and it won't stop for the New Year."

“......”

There are many talents in the comment area, and they are all veterans leaving messages.

How difficult it is to send a courier, they know best.

"Comrades, I can tell you a good news here, our troops are setting up distribution centers in different regions, receiving parcels in a unified manner, and then arranging distribution according to the route of supply and distribution, optimizing the allocation of resources while doing our best to improve timeliness. In addition, priority will be given to distribution to remote areas, so that our grassroots officers and soldiers on the front line of hardship can get express delivery in the shortest possible time. "Wang Liang really has some inside information about hurrying up here, so he simply shared it with the grassroots officers and soldiers.

Mom doesn't have to worry about your courier anymore.

Wang Liang's words naturally made the officers and soldiers happy, and it was the veterans in the comment area who shouted that they wanted to enlist for the second time and feel the benefits brought by this army reform.

As we talked, we talked about food again.

Stationed in this deep mountain, the food is delivered once a month, how to say, the food is not too good, and it is not too bad.

The people live on food, and the soldiers who train all day to improve their physical fitness are no exception.

How to participate in training if you can't eat enough, and around ten o'clock in the evening, more than four hours have passed since dinner, and the contents of the stomach have long been digested.

By that time, I was so hungry.

"You have to stock up on instant noodles and ham sausages, and with these two, you have a bottom in your heart."

"Before training, I usually buy a bottle of Red Bull, or glucose, which is a magic weapon to win."

"My favorite is still the old godmother, especially for dinner."

"Haha, there is a bottle of old godmother, I can make twenty steamed buns in three or two."

"The record of eating 219 pure meat-filled dumplings has not been broken so far."

"I can also eat twenty steamed buns with pickles and fried peppers made by the secretary."

The officers and men of the company expressed their opinions on food.

In the eyes of people who have never been a soldier, eating 20 steamed buns or making more than 200 meat-filled dumplings in one meal is simply impossible, it is simply incredible.

What about bragging, right?

No.

Of course, Wang Liang believes that the amount of food eaten by the officers and men of the grassroots units, in particular, should not be underestimated.

The amount of activity every day is large, the consumption is also large, and the food is naturally more.

Seeing that the comrades-in-arms talked about eating, the veterans in the comment area couldn't control themselves anymore, and they began to recall the eventful years of the past.

"To be honest, that old godmother really can't afford it, that bottle, you can't even eat it for a day, and you haven't fished a few chopsticks after a meal, and you'll see the bottom. Tell me, which class came over and asked you to be embarrassed not to give it? As soon as the vial was opened, the fragrance was fragrant, and the young men who were like wolves and tigers pounced directly. Later, after the labor and management bought the old godmother, they put on the steamed buns and went back to the dormitory to taste them. ”

"I love my old godmother, the artifact of eating when I was in the army. It's just that the spicy food is cool for a while, and the chrysanthemum hurts the next day. Hahahaha, I miss it so much. ”

"In 2000, when I was a small soldier on the front line of Tibetan border defense, I remember that the cooking class cooked was very special and unpalatable. In fact, it is not surprising that the comrades-in-arms of the cooking class are thin, the air on the plateau is thin, the air pressure is small, and the boiling point of water is low. So at that time, whether it was rice or steamed buns, they were all sandwiched. Rice is always the same as porridge...... At that time, the conditions were poor, and at least ten months of the year had to eat canned and dried vegetables. There are no fresh fruits and vegetables at all. Unfinished—"

"The monthly allowance is 400 yuan, and the instant noodles of the military service club cost 8 yuan a bucket, the toilet paper is also 8 yuan a roll, and the ham sausage is 3 yuan and a small root. In October, when the winter supplies are prepared, our class will organize to buy a truckload of delicious food, Lao Gan Ma, instant noodles, ham, drunkard peanuts, chicken feet, and of course, tobacco and alcohol. Yes, you read that right, it's a truckload. However, this is useless, and it is impossible for that little strategic reserve to last until the opening of the mountain in July next year. Unfinished—"

"I'm running out of toilet paper, I'm running out of newspapers, and I'm going to have to wipe my butt with stones. Don't ask me how to rub the stone with a ...... When you are addicted to cigarettes, you will pick up the leftover cigarette butts and smash them a few times, or tear up a precious notebook paper and clip it with a blade of grass...... It was really hard at that time, it has been fifteen years since I took off my military uniform, and now I have a very good life, but I really miss that time and miss those brothers back then. / Tears are not over—"

"I've never regretted being a soldier, and now I've always wanted to go back to the place where I fought, but I can't go back, and high blood pressure makes it impossible for me to go back there in my life. I discussed with my family, and when I died, I would bury my ashes in the place where my youth had burned. ——A non-commissioned officer of the first and fourth level of a certain outpost of Unit 62 of Unit 77649 of the Chinese People's Liberation Army of the Tibet Military Region. ”

"Salute to the old squad leader upstairs!"

"The hardships in Tibet are real, and you can feel the old squad leader's love and attachment to that holy land between the lines."

"It was a day related to youth, and the Tibetan soldiers who retired from the army in 2009 paid the highest respect to the old squad leader. Veterans don't die! ”

Military life is for nostalgia.

The mountain stream, flowing out of the mountains, tirelessly rushed day and night, tenaciously and persistently ran forward.

The scorching sun does not dry, and the rocks are constantly chopping.

Shattered and condensed into new life, silent, meandering, accumulating, stretching, and finally converging into a torrent.

Rush out of the mountains and fly straight down.

Drive a huge water wheel and light up the lights of thousands of homes.

At parting, Wang Liang gave this poem to the officers and soldiers of the company, and there is nothing more apt to describe the life of the officers and soldiers at the grassroots level.

It was a day related to youth, with no regrets and blood.