Chapter 112: You Donate Yours, I'll Give Mine!
"Squad leader, I'll donate 200!"
"I'll donate 100!"
"I'll donate 50."
People donate according to their own circumstances.
Gao Mingjie, the deputy squad leader, registered while collecting money.
Jiang Xiaolong had a bad premonition.
"Dad, it's okay, I'll send you back first!"
"Don't worry, the company commander and squad leader take good care of me, you don't have to come to see me..."
Daddy Jiang Hehai ignored Jiang Xiaolong and said to the fourth squad leader.
"Hello little brother, you're the squad leader, right?"
"How much does this kind of activity usually donate?"
Hu Lin was stunned for a moment, and said politely: "Uncle, this is a matter of personal will!" ”
"If you have enough money, you can donate a little more, and if you have difficulties, you can don't donate, we don't have to force it!"
"Oh, that's it!"
Plenty of money,
There's no specific definition of this, how much is it?
Jiang Hehai was thinking seriously.
As soon as he saw his appearance, Jiang Xiaolong felt that something was wrong.
I have a bad feeling!
"Dad, this is a voluntary donation from our troops, don't worry about it! I won't spend your money either! ”
"Hey! Son, you've grown up! ”
Jiang Hehai was not only not angry, but appreciated it very much.
"What you say makes sense, you can only show sincerity by spending your own money!"
"So be it!"
"You donate your 1 million pocket money first, and Dad will call you again!"
Burst!
Zhang Peng, who was drinking water, sprayed a table and almost choked to death.
Swish!
Suddenly several heads poked out of the door.
looked at Jiang Xiaolong with a look of surprise.
Just now, Hu Lin drove them away, and these people were still waiting outside the door.
I always feel that there are melons to eat.
I didn't expect the melon to be so big!
1 million pocket money, what kind of family?
Hu Lin looked at Jiang Xiaolong in surprise: "Xiaolong, you are going to donate..."
"Dad!"
Jiang Xiaolong stood up suddenly.
"I didn't tell you! Your money is your money, I won't ask for it! ”
"Don't worry, I'm sure to donate, I have my own money!"
As he spoke, Jiang Xiaolong took out a wad of money from the coat pocket in the closet.
300 allowance per month,
Jiang Xiaolong didn't spend much, so he saved some.
He kept two or three hundred yuan for himself, and gave the rest to Gao Mingjie.
"Little Dragon, you..."
"Take it, I donated it myself."
Gao Mingjie hesitated, but still accepted it.
I checked it, and there were 10 of them!
"Jiang Xiaolong, donate 1,000 yuan, I wrote it down!"
For a conscript, donating this money is indeed a lot.
But just now I listened to them,
This thousand yuan should have no impact on their family...
"Good, good... My son set an example for me! ”
"Don't worry, Dad understands what you mean, when I go back, I'll donate it myself!"
Burst!
Jiang Xiaolong hurriedly held on to the bed frame and looked at his father seriously.
Which eye saw what I meant?
"Dad, I don't care how much you donate, that's your own money!"
"I've seen it, it's time to come to the team, I'll send you back!"
Jiang Xiaolong was really afraid that his father was doing something.
Hurriedly sent him away.
Jiang Xiaolong didn't know,
The soldiers of the nearby squads were lying on the windows, looking at the backs of the father and son, and there were many discussions.
"The rich second generation, the absolute is the rich second generation!"
"I didn't expect it, this kid still has a bit of a background, no wonder... No wonder the cadres dare to correct! ”
"Squad Leader Hu, you have picked up a big baby, if you have a good relationship, when you are discharged from the army, you will not be assigned a job with an annual salary of one million?"
"Rough, people have a good background, and they have something to do with me!"
Hu Lin didn't take it to heart at all.
But someone went to their hearts!
Niu Qiangqiang's mouth suddenly opened.
"I have a good relationship with Xiaolong!"
"If I ask him for help, it will definitely be obligatory, right?"
It was as if he had discovered a new continent.
Ok, good, good! One more way out!
"You say, what is this kid doing as a soldier? You don't really want to go to a military school, do you? ”
"I'm not sure... There's no point in signing a non-commissioned officer! ”
"Zhang Bo, you are worth sleeping on the top bunk!"
“...”
After the donation was counted, each class handed over the list and money to the company headquarters.
Yu Hui took out 500 yuan in cash from his pocket.
"Secretary, this time the place was seriously affected, I will donate a little more!"
Their families are not wealthy, raising children, supporting the elderly, and paying off the mortgage, and they are basically moonshine clans.
500 RMB,
It's quite a lot.
But Li Lingyun shook his head after reading the list of donors.
"I'm afraid we'll have to donate at least a thousand!"
"Huh?"
What do you mean?
Is the bar so high now?
Li Lingyun handed over the list: "The recruits all donate 1,000, let's say no more..."
"What??"
Glancing at the list, Yu Hui's eyes were full of surprise.
"Is this kid so red-minded?"
A recruit can donate a 3-month allowance.
As the commander of the company, he naturally has to set an example...
"Okay, it looks like we're going to be nervous this month..."
...
Two days later,
During the evening break, someone suddenly ran to the fourth shift.
Holding the mobile phone, he shouted excitedly.
"Look, look!"
"This snow disaster donation, there is an entrepreneur surnamed Jiang, donate 10 million!"
"Could this be Jiang Xiaolong's father?"
"Xiaolong, give your dad a call! Is it true? ”
"This is an entrepreneur, and the others are businessmen at best!"
"Xiaolong, what kind of business does your family have? I will definitely give my full support in the future! ”
These young people have a very positive outlook.
Jiang Hehai's move this time moved them deeply.
Reaching out when the country is in danger is a conscientious entrepreneur!
Jiang Xiaolong picked up the phone and put it down again.
Forget it, or don't get in touch.
When I think of my father, the phrase "pasting people with virtue" surrounds my ears, and I can't calm down for a long time.
Although, but...
This dad seems to be a little cute.
...
The rest adjustment is over, and everything is back to normal.
Next
The "Recruit Picket Training" officially began, and Ji Min, the leader of the ninth squad, served as the training coach.
Except for Jiang Xiaolong, the remaining 21 recruits were excited.
They have seen pickets since the recruit company, and they will check the appearance and discipline of the army every week.
As long as the picket pickets pick up the notebook, even the cadres of the team are nervous.
recruit
But at the bottom of the entire company.
If this can be used as a picket, this will turn over?
"Take a break!"
Jimin finished the team.
"We're going to have a week of training from today."
"The training will be very hard, and I hope the comrades will practice hard."
"What was this morning's training."
"Iron your clothes and shine your shoes!"
"Turn right and assemble in the drying room!"
The recruits were surprised, do they still have to teach these things?
Who doesn't know how to iron clothes?
On Gimin's orders, the recruits took their clothes to the drying room.
"To sharpen the knife and cut the wood, and to take on the task of picketing, you must first maintain a good image of yourself!"
"Now I'll teach it again, you guys watch it carefully!"