Company clerk Huang Hanghui was on vacation, and the instructor asked me to temporarily "top the shift". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The clerk is equivalent to the company commander and the instructor's secretary, and is responsible for the company's writing, drawing, publicity, security, and management. Writing, drawing, and propaganda are easy to understand, that is, they are responsible for the production of the company's training weekly, the writing of general official documents, the publication of board newspapers and posters, and the publicity of daily work. Bao is mainly responsible for the company's training equipment support. Manage, the heaviest responsibility, in accordance with the requirements of double locks to keep all the company's weapons and equipment, so that daily wiping, weekly maintenance. Therefore, it is not easy to do a good job as a clerk. If the clerk is competent, the company commander and instructor will have a lot of peace of mind. In November 1996, I wrote an article entitled "Do it well if you want to do it" for Huang Wenshu, which was published in the "Soldier Daily" of the Military Region, which shows the importance of clerical work. That's an afterword.

As soon as Huang Wenwen left, I rolled up and covered the clerical room, and when a soldier can live in a single room, it is a kind of glory, a luxury, and a symbol of ability.

"Clerk, your letter." As soon as you become a "clerk", someone will call you that, and your heart will be happy. This is my comrade-in-arms of a squad of recruits, Gan Chengwei, sent over, after the class, he was divided into the seventh class, and the squad leader is still the Qin squad leader, quite happy.

"And the letter? Where did it come from, I haven't written a letter lately. "I was very puzzled, but I still took the initiative to take the letter, and I was very happy to have the letter.

When I saw it, it was from my hometown, and it was sent by my sister. At the beginning of the letter, he said: Brother, happy birthday, everything is fine at home. I checked the calendar, and it was really quiet, today is really my birthday. It seems that my sister is still very attentive and wrote the letter in advance. Now that I have been away from home for more than a year, I can feel the love of my family, and I can't help but have a sour nose. In order to support me in school, my sister dropped out of school early in the morning, and I am very grateful to him from the bottom of my heart.

"Whose letter is so mysterious!" My comrades-in-arms Li Hailin and Huang Ruliu, who joined the army a year later than me, ran to my room, and when I saw them coming, I subconsciously covered up the letter. Because they usually play better, the two of them have to read the letter when they are stubborn, but they can't get it, so they give it to them.

"Ah, when is your birthday? Isn't it today, the evening is going to be celebrated. Li Hailin proposed.

"Don't do it, don't do it, it's your birthday, just be happy." I pushed and dragged it. When I grew so big, I didn't celebrate my birthday alone, and when I was at home, my mother boiled an egg for me, and I never thought about celebrating my birthday.

"That's it." Huang Ruliu echoed.

In the evening, the company was taken out for night training. The lights were all turned off in the camp, and only the street lamps were used as decorations, as if they were bright and dark.

Breeder Wang Wei suddenly found me: "Paperwork, let's eat powder." "Okay, how can the Wang Da breeder refuse to invite a treat." After leaving the company, the company saw that his training was a little weak, but he was honest, so he was assigned to logistics as a breeder.

"Which one to go to?" I asked.

"There's one next to the night training ground, go there."

"Okay."

The two of us walked side by side over a small bridge in front of the company, and we walked about 300 meters further. I haven't been to this noodle shop.

As soon as I arrived at the store, I was shocked, Li Hailin and Huang Ruliu were waiting there. It seems that they came prepared.

"We took a leave of absence, and when the training was over, the company commander and instructor also came." Li Hailin explained.

"You are so bold, I don't dare to ask the company commander for leave casually." I smiled and pointed at them and said.

"As soon as I said that today was the clerical birthday, the company commander's instructor immediately agreed, and it seems that you have a good impression in their hearts. Imp, do a good job. Huang Ruliu said slowly in an official tone.

"Come on, come on, this is Dong Gong, each of you will do one first." Wang Wei preemptively demanded everyone. Dong Gong is a kind of Shandong wine, 5 yuan a bottle, the price is reasonable, and it is everyone's favorite type of consumption.

This is the first time in my life to drink baijiu, and when I take a sip, I feel spicy and pungent. At the time, I couldn't figure out why people loved it. At that time, when I was in my hometown, because I was helping others, they invited me to drink beer once, and I couldn't drink it after taking a sip. Today, everyone is warm, it seems that it is not okay not to drink. As soon as you came, I went, and I was very happy today, and before I knew it, I was dizzy.

"Company commander. Instructor. Li Hailin's eyes were sharp, and he first saw the company leader. Everyone quickly and consciously stood up to greet them.

"Clerk, today is an important day for you, it's not easy to go out to be a soldier, we are your company commander instructor at work, and your brother in life. Come, on behalf of the company, we salute you. I hope you will continue to work hard and achieve greater results in your future work. "The company commander and the instructor picked up the wine glass, touched me and did it first. I listened to their words, felt warm in my heart, and tilted my neck and drank a big glass. In fact, company life is so kind.

The next day, the three of them told me that they had helped me back to the company. This drunk, I was drunk for seven whole days, and I poured out what I ate every day, and I couldn't even eat my favorite snail noodles. The three of them were in a hurry, looking for a variety of methods, but they couldn't be optimistic. This drunkenness left a deep impression on my life. Although there is drunken regret, it is more about the pure feelings between comrades-in-arms and the beautiful affection between officers and soldiers. It is the flavoring and coloring of the military career, and over time, it becomes a sweet memory. The feelings of comrades-in-arms are fermented into wine, accumulated into poems, and composed into songs in this collision.

Attached: "Do it well if you want to do it"

Huang Hanghui, a party member, is a native of Guangning County, Guangdong. Born in December 1972, he enlisted in the army in December 1993. He has been awarded three regimental awards, twice as an outstanding soldier, and once as a third-class meritorious service.

"If you want to do it, do it well." Huang Hanghui said so and did so.

In August of the previous year, Lian Li saw that he could write and draw, so he became a clerk. This is easy for him who graduated from the middle school. There is one thing that makes him difficult: the words are not beautiful. If you can't get a blackboard on the table, how can it work? "If you want to do it, do it well." Since then, he "does not step on the door, does not step on the second door", in addition to doing his own work carefully, all his spare time is spent on practicing calligraphy. The hard work paid off, and in two months, those men who usually looked quite arrogant were tamed by him. The regiment has held blackboard newspaper competitions many times, and the company has been among the best, which has provoked the company commander and instructor to praise it continuously: "This soldier must have a future!"

How can you make the most of these things that others don't have when you do paperwork, have more time at your disposal, and live in a single room? Shrewd and capable, he thought of journalism. The direction has been set, "If you want to do it, do it well." He plunged headlong, humbly studied, consulted masters, and bought more than 10 books on journalism alone. Hard work bears fruit. Within a year, he published nearly 30 articles in several provincial newspapers and periodicals such as "Warrior Daily" and "Guangxi Daily".

Books are hated less when they are used. The more he wrote, the more he felt the lack of knowledge, and in order to make up for this "emptiness", he started a college course on his own, majoring in Chinese. Five courses have now passed the exams.