Shengli Farm is one of the farms under the Joint Logistics Department of the Military Region, which has been around for many years and is quite large, and can hand over more than 20 million yuan in income every year.

On the rare plains of the southeast, Victory Farm is infield and outfield. The outfield is a variety of various economic crops, large and large, and the four-season vegetable shed is endless. The infield is a breeding area such as a pigsty and cattle pen, and the upwind is the base of the farm.

Three or two two-story small buildings, large courtyards and several rows of neat bungalows, among the fruit trees and flowers, are the office and living areas of the farm management office. There should be a military camp here, but no matter how you look at it, it is more like a farmer's secluded compound.

An old Mitsubishi Pajero in the farm's organ commuter car market, snorting and chirping everywhere except for the horn, running like an old buffalo and panting roughly, the gasoline engine driving the noise of the diesel engine.

Li Hangpeng sat in the passenger seat and smoked a cigarette, the wind poured in from the open window, carrying the fragrance of the rice fields in the distance, and the vast tea trees in the endless sky were even more refreshing. It's just that his constricted brow hasn't been stretched since he came out.

The driver was the third-class sergeant major Qian Guokun, wearing a camouflage hat crookedly, and said to Li Hangpeng at the top of his voice, "Director, what kind of madness is being smoked above, what we want is a breeder, and we actually sent a colonel cadre to the regiment, what is this for?"

Li Hangpeng took a big sip of cigarettes and was very depressed.

On the deputy regiment-level farm, Li Hangpeng is the head of the management department of the Colonel Battalion, and he came down to the Colonel Regiment, and the order clearly said that he came to serve as a breeder, and Li Hangpeng has never encountered such a ridiculous thing since he joined the army for 18 years.

Who commands whom, this is the reason for Li Hangpeng's headache.

But the notice is clearly written, and the one who wants to come is the breeder.

The old buffalo swept up the dust along the motorized plough road and jumped up and down with the ups and downs of the road to the south gate of the farm, and in the distance, Li Hangpeng saw an officer in camouflage uniform standing there under the big tree on the side of the sentry outside the gate, carrying a camouflage backpack and a camouflage suitcase at his feet.

A colonel in his regular uniform was talking to him, and a camouflage leopard was parked on the side of the road.

In the eyes of Li Hangpeng and Qian Guokun, the colonel's regiment is a big official, and the nearest market is more than ten kilometers away from the victory farm, which is another world most of the time. Not to mention the inspection of leaders, the spies of foreign secret theft organizations are not interested here.

I hurriedly got out of the car and sorted out my clothes as I ran over.

Qian Guokun slowed down and followed Li Hangpeng, hurriedly put on his hat, and walked to the two colonels with Li Hangpeng.

"Report! Li Hangpeng, deputy director of the Shengli Farm Management Office!" Li Hangpeng saluted, stood up straight, and trembled a little on the left side of his body.

"Report! Victory Farm Infield Non-commissioned Officer Qian Guokun!" Qian Guokun reported.

The two colonels are Li Mu and Zhang Yimo.

Zhang Yimo was ordered to send Li Mu over to report, that is to say, from beginning to end, neither the leader talked to Li Mu, nor did the leader of the organization department send him over. The difference between promotion and distribution is here.

Li Mu stared at Li Hangpeng, and after returning the salute, his gaze finally fell on his left leg, "Director Li, what's wrong with your leg?"

Before Li Hangpeng could speak, Qian Guokun raised his chin and said proudly, "Our friends have fought before, and this left calf didn't have at that time." ”

"Hehe, I'm disabled. Li Hangpeng said with a smile, "Two leaders, welcome to come and inspect. ”

Li Mu looked at Li Hangpeng's gaze differently, he had just come down from the battlefield and lost his comrades, and his sensitive nerve had not fully recovered.

There are hundreds of thousands of troops in the military region, and how many officers and soldiers like Li Hangpeng are hidden in the corner units, Zhang Yimo, who has been in the military region organs for so many years, cannot figure it out.

Solemnly shaking hands with Li Hangpeng, Li Mu turned his head and said to Zhang Yimo, "Go back." ”

Zhang Yimo nodded and said, "Regiment leader, then I'll go back and resume my life." ”

"Let's go back. ”

Zhang Yimo got in the car and left.

Li Hangpeng looked at Li Mu, whether Rao was prepared or surprised. The regiment is less than thirty years old, and listening to the title of the deputy regimental cadre just now, it is certain that Li Mu is not a technical officer. It is not uncommon for a highly educated technical officer to be at the regimental level around 30 years old.

Soon, Li Hangpeng saw some familiar things from Li Mu's eyes, and also smelled a long-lost breath. In the deep eyes, there is a rare indifference in the world. If you don't go through life and death, you won't have such a feeling.

Qian Guokun was also surprised by Li Mu's youth, even younger than him. According to the normal promotion, even if he graduated from a military academy at the age of 16 and became a lieutenant, it would take more than 12 years before he could become a cadre of the colonel regiment.

Is it possible to graduate from military school at sixteen?

It shows that this person's promotion is completely outside the normal scope.

Who would be so looked at by the higher-level leadership organs?

Qian Guokun, a third-class sergeant major, obviously would not have imagined that there were some things in the army, and the gossip was more real than the official announcement.

Perhaps, this new breeder, is really not simple.

"Captain Li, please get in the car. Li Hangpeng said, waiting for a stunned Qian Guokun to glance at, "What are you still doing in a daze, take your luggage." ”

Qian Guokun came back to his senses and hurriedly went to carry his suitcase to the car.

Li Mu said to Li Hangpeng, "Director, you call me by name, I am not the head of the regiment. ”

"Hehe, get in the car, get in the car, settle down first. Li Hangpeng beckoned to get into the car.

The old buffalo turned around with a chirp, crushed the uneven plow and drove back to the infield with dust in its dust.

In the car, Li Hangpeng introduced the situation of the farm to Li Mu.

"Our farm used to be the largest rural village in the southeast, and after several changes, a lot of land has been separated, and that's all that is left, but it still has some scale. The outfield is mainly planted with some economic crops, and if you look at the west, it is mainly that large area of tea trees. The soil and climate here are suitable for growing tea trees. There are some four-season vegetable greenhouses, pig farms, beef cattle farms, and some free-range black goats in the mountains to the north......"

Everywhere you look, there are green plants, blue skies, cows strolling leisurely in the distance, grazing weeds, tea plantations under sprinkler irrigation, and the occasional long moo of cattle leaning their necks amid the roar of the engine.

An idyllic scenery was presented in front of Li Mu's eyes.

"We have cooperated with some local agricultural companies, military-local joint ventures, and the main work is done by local people, so the management office of Shengli Farm is said to be a deputy regiment-level unit, but there are actually few people. The chief of the division is the head of the second-level department under the Joint Logistics Department, and he has been absent here for a long time. The teams below the management office are in a state of serious shortage, and the personnel on duty are less than 30 people. When I get to the field, I'll take out the compilation sheet and report to you in detail......"

Li Mu didn't hear it right, and planned his words, saying, "Director, I'm a breeder, not a leader, you don't have to report to me." ”

Li Hangpeng smiled and said, "Captain Li, don't be joking, how can you be the head of a group to be a breeder." ”

"You didn't receive the notice?" asked Li Mu.

Li Hangpeng said, "I received it." Isn't it, what the notice says, really?"

"There is no joke in the army. Li Mu smiled, "I'm really here to be a breeder, an ordinary breeder in the breeding team." If you don't believe me, check it out with the Joint Logistics Department. ”

"This ......"

Li Hangpeng only began to believe at this time - he really came to be a breeder!

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