Chapter 150: Don't go through the back door
In a blink of an eye, it was September when the conscription registration and physical examination were completed, and Xu Jiajun led a group of teenagers in the village to the county armed forces department to sign up.
Xu Jiajun specially asked Grandpa Xu to go with him, and there was also a little bit of caution in the face card.
Since seeing off Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, I haven't been to the county seat, and I want to go out and let go of the wind after living for so long, so I followed Grandpa Xu and became a little tail.
The four livestock trucks in the village were all dispatched, and the school-age guys in the village were basically dispatched.
Grandpa Xu asked the young men in the village to wait in line outside, and he took Xu Jiajun and Duan Huan to sneak to the minister's office in the back.
The door to the office is open, and there is no decoration in the office now.
The minister's office is nothing more than a desk, a chair, a filing cabinet, on which are placed two pocket red flags, a wire basket of documents, an inkwell, two pens, and a newspaper spread out, and that's all.
A man in a military uniform with a knotted left sleeve, yes, he doesn't have a left arm, so the hollow sleeve is knotted, which is probably the main person they are looking for, the Minister of Armed Forces, who is pouring water with a warm water bottle in one hand.
Grandpa Xu gently knocked on the door, and the man didn't raise his head, "Please come in!" ”
"Minister Ding, it seems that life is quite nourishing when I go back to my hometown!" Grandpa Xu joked at the beginning.
The middle-aged man raised his head, and saw that Grandpa Xu was very surprised, and immediately stood up and saluted, "Hello chief!" Chief, we haven't seen each other for many years, why are you getting younger and younger? ”
Grandpa Xu let go of his right hand holding Duan Huan, and also returned a salute, "It's all bad old man, why are you still young?" It's your left arm......"
"It was blown up during the border conflict in '62, but it's the left hand anyway, and it doesn't delay daily operations!" Minister Ding shouted outside the door, "Sixth son! Bring a few stools to my office! ”
A young man came in with two chairs in each hand, set up the chairs and took the cup that Minister Ding was about to pour water from, poured the water and put it in front of everyone.
Although this young man named Liuzi is neat and meticulous, and he seems to be used to the work of a orderly, Grandpa Xu can see at a glance that he is not a orderly.
When he bent down to pour water, there were several shrapnel scars on the back of his neck, as well as on the back of his hand, which he knew at a glance that he had left on the battlefield.
The orderly takes care of the chief's daily life, and he is generally not so seriously injured, and from the way he walks, he can see that he has a background in martial arts.
Although it is now the era of hot weapons, the army is still respected by the ability of force, and people with a foundation in martial arts are originally sought after by the combat troops, how can it be that only the position of a service soldier can be dispatched.
Minister Ding said with a smile, "Sixth son, haven't you always admired Chief Xu, why can't you recognize it?" ”
"Chief Xu?" The six sons tidied up their clothes and saluted in one go, "Good chief!" Liang Chuliu reports to you! ”
Grandpa Xu replied with a serious military salute, and then said happily: "I have long since retired, I am not a chief, everyone is a comrade, so you don't need to be so polite!" ”
"Sixth son, Chief Xu is really your idol model? Usually I drink some tea, you are reluctant to add two more tea leaves, but today I will take them all out to entertain the chief! Minister Ding laughed and teased Liang Chuliudao.
Liang Chuliu was a little embarrassed and hurriedly promised, "Commander! When the autumn tea is served, I will let the family send it immediately, and it will not be short of your tea! ”
"Ding Erman, look at your stinginess, drinking your cup of tea can make you poor?" Grandpa Xu also joked with Minister Ding.
Minister Ding listened to Hehe Zhile, "Chief, you don't know, I don't smoke or drink, I am addicted to drinking tea, and now the tea is not easy to get, I have to save some of it!" ”
"Out of you!" Grandpa Xu turned his head and said to Duan Huan: "Xiao Yu'er, what about the tea I asked you to bring?" Take it out and give it to this stingy guy! ”
After listening to Grandpa Xu's words, he understood it in seconds, touched it in his shoulder bag, and actually took out a bamboo tube from the space.
The bamboo tube is filled with tea leaves fried from the tea trees in the space, and the capacity of the bamboo tube is not large, and it is estimated that it is only two or three taels.
"Hello Uncle Ding, I'm Xu Qianhuan, this is the tea that my ancestor asked me to bring you!" Duan Huan handed the bamboo tube to Minister Ding.
"Hello Comrade Xiao Xu!" Minister Ding unscrewed the lid and sniffed, "Hmm~ I haven't seen such a good tea for many years, where did you get it, chief!" ”
"The wild tea on the mountain is picked and fried casually." Grandpa Xu said with a smile: "It's not a precious breed!" ”
Minister Ding covered the lid of the bamboo tube and said, "The chief didn't come to bring me tea today, right?" ”
"It's okay, I'm too lazy to come to the county seat with an old bone! I accompanied our village party secretary and sent the boys in the village to inspect the troops! Grandpa Xu expressed his arrogance, "But I'm here, by the way, I'll come and see you!" ”
Minister Ding instantly felt that the bamboo tube in his hand was a little hot, "Chief, chief......"
"Look at how scared you are! You don't know who Lao Tzu is! Will it make you go through the back door to put water? Grandpa Xu said teasingly:
"According to the rules and policies, forget if you can't check it, you have to help me watch it, don't be overwhelmed!"
Minister Ding breathed a sigh of relief, "Chief, don't worry, the situation you are worried about will definitely not happen, and I can still guarantee this." ”
Grandpa Xu nodded, "Then I'll rest assured, now that the school is closed, the factory is also suspended, and our village is remote and has little arable land, being a soldier is the only way out for young dolls, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered you!" ”
"Chief, look at what you said, if you are troublesome or not, if you want to play tricks under my nose, it depends on whether I agree with Ding Erman!" Minister Ding stood up and patted his chest and said.
Having said that, even if Grandpa Xu and Xu Jiajun had made up their minds, they also stood up and shook hands with Minister Ding to say goodbye.
Minister Ding asked Liang Chuliu to send them out, and when Grandpa Xu and the others arrived at the registration office, it was just the turn of the descendants of Tianshui Village to register.
Liang Chuliu stared at the registered soldiers to register and review one by one, and Grandpa Xu looked at Liang Chuliu like this, and knew that it was ordered by Minister Ding.
After the registration was completed, Liang Chuliu deliberately followed Grandpa Xu and Xu Jiajun to explain the precautions for the afternoon physical examination and the time for the results of the preliminary examination, and then went back to the office.
Now the conscription process is relatively simple, the schedule is quite tight, registration in the morning and physical examination in the afternoon, and the results of the preliminary examination will be issued in a few days.
The political trial after the preliminary examination is the top priority of conscription, and the strictest place is also here.
The elements of the land-rich anti-bad right are definitely absolutely excluded, and the poor peasants and the working class are still the mainstream.
At this point, the boys of Sweetwater Village basically have no problem, Sweetwater Village lives by the mountains, there are many mountains and little flat land, how can there be any landlords, so they are all poor peasants.
Xu Jiajun took everyone to the state-run restaurant for dinner, and the food stamps had already been exchanged.
I didn't even order it, and a big bowl of green vegetable noodles was sent away.
It is definitely not Xu Jiajun's search, but the food stamps and money used now are still in the village public school, and every cent of it must be recorded in the account, and when the work is settled at the end of the year, it must be deducted from the head.
Besides, now that there are revolutionaries everywhere, people's hearts are fluctuating, and the state-run hotel can be regarded as their luck today.