As soon as these words came out, most of the people were stunned.

This comrade-in-arms is unknown to most people.

However, listening to this situation, how can it be righteous and courageous?

"Instructor, sacrificed in the line of duty, didn't evaluate the martyrs?" Equipment technician Chen Gong asked.

Wang Yunkun is an equipment technician, and he has participated in training with Chen Gong, so he is more familiar than others.

He is a good person, very generous, self-cooked, and everyone has had several dinners, and he has invited guests.

I couldn't help it, and I couldn't help it.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Jiahong on the stage also tilted his head to the side, his cheeks bulged, and his eyes were a little red.

The person sitting here, who has the best relationship with Wang Yunkun, is Ye Jiahong.

Ye Jiahong was transferred from Wang Yunkun's squadron two years ago, and if Ye Jiahong was admitted to the military academy according to his police age, the two of them were still soldiers in the same year, both in their eighth year.

"He was not killed in the process of rescuing people, but drowned while swimming to the other shore on his own after rescuing people, and the hospital reported that he died due to complications.

According to the relevant regulations on the praise of martyrs, it is impossible to evaluate martyrs.

However, on the side of the corps, the relevant preferential treatment was given as much as possible, and the maximum pension and condolence money were also given.

There was the state government, and the leaders of the state party committee saw him off, and organized a send-off team of 200 people. ”

Cao Yi's voice was calm when he spoke, trying not to carry emotion as much as possible.

"There is follow-up preferential treatment for the families of the martyrs... What about his family? Zhao Jincheng asked with a frown.

"That's the second thing I'm going to talk about today."

Cao Yi said, stood up, walked to the door, closed the door, and did not return to the stage, but sat sideways in the middle of the soldiers' positions, holding the tables on both sides with both hands, and said in a consultative tone:

"Comrade Wang Yunkun's family is in difficulty, and now there is a large loan of more than 100,000 yuan that has not been repaid.

His family didn't know where the money went, and his comrades in the squadron said that it might be his girlfriend's house renovation.

But his girlfriend said that he only got more than 30,000 yuan, and now he has returned it.

Now his family has been approached by creditors who want to ask for his pension and condolence money.

I asked, their detachment, many squadrons are helping him to raise donations, but there is no in the provincial capital.

We received a notice from our superiors that because the urban squadrons have been on heavy tasks recently, our two special service squadrons are going to send people to guard his spirit.

I discussed it with Team Ye, should we also raise some donations for him in the name of the squadron and bring it over quietly?

But this matter cannot be discussed only by our squadron headquarters, and I still want to hear everyone's opinions. ”

As soon as these words came out, the younger soldiers didn't think much about it.

"Donate! It's not easy! I donate 200. ”

"Yes, I've seen Squad Leader Wang, and he's a pretty good person."

"I don't have any money, I'll donate 200 too, who will borrow me first? At the end of the month, the salary will be paid back in two days! ”

But the old non-commissioned officers did not speak.

It's not a question of how much to donate, it's whether you should donate or not.

Two squadrons are on duty, the second squadron donates, and the first squadron donates or not? The special service brigade donated, but did the other brigades donate?

Now the entire detachment has not started this head, and no one can be this "role model".

Therefore, Ye Jiahong was ready to wait for the afternoon when the people arrived and went to send some money in his private name.

Fang Huai listened to it for a long time, observed it for a long time, and guessed the situation.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and when bad things came, they were all in pairs.

The people are gone, but they are left with debts.

This kind of debt, no matter how he spent it, maybe he borrowed a lot of money for his girlfriend's decoration, but he didn't spend so much for the time being, and he felt that he had money in his hands, and he didn't have a plan.

But after all, it was the famine that he pulled down, and it was not the illness of his parents, wives and children.

In these years, the salaries of the troops are not high, they are all young people, and they usually spend their own expenses, send money to their families or something, who can guarantee that there will be no famine?

You can't let everyone help him pay off this kind of debt, the comrades-in-arms who sacrificed in the past, as long as they are not in urgent need of money at home, have not organized much, and this opening is not fair to the comrades-in-arms who sacrificed before.

And the hero's private affairs are not easy to publicize.

Therefore, the detachment did not organize fundraising, and it was not very promoted.

But Ye Jiahong, out of personal feelings, hopes that everyone will help, his son has passed away, and he has to leave something for the old man, and his life can't be used to pay off his debts, so Cao Yi told the real situation and let everyone decide for themselves.

Fortunately, everyone didn't say anything, the three words of comradeship, in everyone's hearts, are incomparably valuable.

Fang Huai couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Although the monthly high-risk subsidy in other cities is not as much as Guiyang Liupanshui, it is at least 500 yuan, and the salary of a second-phase non-commissioned officer must be more than 2,000 yuan, and the debt is still spent on debts, is it a bit much?

Firefighters themselves are a high-risk industry, so no matter how you say it, you should think more about your parents and save some money for your family.

However, when I think of myself in my previous life, I have never thought about this.

If he had become a hero and martyr at that time, perhaps the situation would not have been much better.

No one thought that their lives would suddenly end.

It's not that I'm unfilial, I just want to wait.

I am still young, and my parents are not old.

In his previous life, he waited for a man to be raised but did not wait for him.

In fact, if you are mixed up with that bird, your parents will be in vain if you wait for another 20 years.

"I think, it's better in the name of an individual, if you are willing to give it, write down a name, and bring it to the person in charge of the night vigil, it won't be counted as a squadron's fundraising, and don't embarrass other squadrons, how about it?"

It was Fang Hongliang who spoke.

Cao Yi immediately looked at the old non-commissioned officers: "What do you think?" ”

This proposal is undoubtedly the most in line with Cao Yi's thoughts.

He didn't want to be the first bird in the detachment, and he didn't want the soldiers to be coerced by the name of fundraising, but Ye Jiahong insisted that donations should be raised to reflect the warmth of the collective.

To put it bluntly, Ye Jiahong really wants to use the form of collective fundraising to get more fundraising for Wang Yunkun.

In this way, everyone will donate somewhat.

But if you spontaneously invite someone to bring it over, not necessarily how many people will bring it.

After all, if you do this, it will become a personal relationship, and most people who don't know each other have to think about it.

"I think it's okay, private feelings are private feelings, don't do fundraising." Hao Chengbin took the lead in seconding the proposal.

"Okay, it's a little more appropriate, the brigade, the detachment, it's all spontaneous." The veterans agreed.

Ye Jiahong heard everyone's opinion, he didn't hold back anymore, and got up and walked out directly.

"Then I don't care about you, mine, I'll send it myself in the afternoon.

Instructor Cao, in the past two days, I will take a leave of absence and go to keep vigil for him, how the squadron should be arranged, I will go by myself.

When my mother fell, he took a family leave to travel, and went around more than 200 kilometers to buy yak bone meal for my mother, and I had to pay him back for 200 kilometers. ”

Speaking of the end, there is already a crying tone.

"Eh, Ye Jiahong! Don't go! Cao Yi hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Bang." The door has been reclosed.

Everyone was a little silent.

Ye Jiahong is indeed a little childish in this matter, but everyone is not easy to say.

To be precise, everyone can understand it.

Veteran, who doesn't have a few comrades-in-arms around him who can take care of him regardless of his principles? Ye Jiahong's way is just a little more direct.

However, Instructor Cao did not have the authority to approve leave for Ye Jiahong, and the authority of the squadron commander to approve leave was in the brigade, and if he really went out without authorization for two or three days, it would be a serious violation of discipline.

Behind this incident, there is also the regret of the martyr identification rules.

"A martyr must have died in the course of defending and rescuing people's lives, state property and collective property, i.e., in the midst of an act of defence and rescue."

A one-time pension for martyrs is 80 months' monthly salary, and 40 months for those who died in the line of duty.

If you are brave and brave, you are not a martyr, and you can only count 40 months if you sacrifice in the line of duty.

This salary is the basic salary, except for some living and job allowances.

According to the current basic salary standard for the second phase of non-commissioned officers, it is almost about 2,000 yuan, and this time and again, the difference is 80,000 yuan.

……

Squadron site.

Cao Yi took out Fang Huai's Nokia 5200 from a transparent glass case divided into countless small squares and placed it on the table.

"The charger is with you, right?"

Fang Huai nodded.

"Is there a phone bill? Charged, give me a call, what's the matter, I'll find you. Cao Yi continued.

Fang Huai nodded again: "Yes, Director Cao, I remember your call, I'll call you later." ”

"Well, the mobile phone management regulations, you know yourself, what occasions should not be used, you don't need me to explain, right?"

When Cao Yi spoke, he didn't have the spirit of the past, everyone heard it just now, in the squadron headquarters, Ye Jiahong had a quarrel with him.

"I know, Director Cao, the martyrs will come in a while, will we all go?"

"Well, we and all the vehicles on duty in the first squadron have to go once, and each squadron will have five people to keep vigil there at night."

"I—" Fang Huai spoke again.

Cao Yi interrupted: "You are a new soldier, and you don't know him, so you won't keep vigil, let's leave a few non-commissioned officers who know him to accompany him." ”

Fang Huai couldn't refute this reason, so he could only answer "yes".

……

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

At the exit of the expressway, a black military off-road vehicle, a bus, and a black hearse slowly got off the station.

The 60 firefighters of the 2nd Squadron and the 1st Squadron stood on both sides of the queue and waited solemnly.

The brigade, the detachment, and the leadership of the government, all arrived, and at the end of the procession, again, no one spoke, watching several cars approach.

The people who came to greet them spontaneously in their hometowns stood in an open place even outside, sandwiched on both sides.

After all the vehicles have left the station, they will slowly move again.

Political Commissar Cheng stood out of the crowd and said loudly:

"All of them, salute Comrade Wang Yunkun!"

All the soldiers present raised their hands neatly and saluted.

An eight-year veteran, quietly, slowly, lay in the black hearse and passed by them.

Some veterans who knew him began to have red eyes and choked silently.

Ye Jiahong, who came to see him off, hid behind the crowd, squatted on the ground, and his back twitched uncontrollably.

Fang Huai looked at this scene with some mixed feelings in his heart.

The people in the car did not know him, but they were in the same scene, the same emergency rescue, and the same cold lake water in February and March.

Someone patted him on the shoulder from behind and said earnestly:

"When you go to the police, you must pay attention to safety."

Fang Huai didn't look back and said:

"Uncle, are you free tomorrow?"

……

(I made up for it in the afternoon.,The first chapter was just finished today.,The second chapter can only be sent before 12 o'clock)

(End of chapter)