At 7 o'clock in the evening, Political Commissar Yan arrived on time. They ordered Hubiluochun without drinking, and chatted happily while eating the special spicy dishes from the old restaurant.

Ye Jian, who was in a good mood, was a little depressed at this time. Liu Tuan had already chosen to transfer his job and took off his military uniform and left after all the work he had done was handed over.

Political Commissar Yan's transfer order was no longer issued before the New Year, and he went to Linchuan Military Region to work after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

This meal is actually a farewell meal, and Ye Jian ate it a little unpleasant.

"The three of us have known each other for ten years. I just transferred to Fuguo Town to receive me not the previous regiment commander, but Lao Chen. At that time, Lao Chen had only been in Fujun Town for two years." Liu Tuan took a sip of hot tea with a strong tea aroma, and saw Fengshuang's face with deep memories of the past.

He sighed: "Time flies so fast. Ten years are blinking, too fast, too fast. Now that I think about it, it seems like yesterday. Lao Chen, you are wearing a half-new Chinese outfit, holding two textbooks in your hand, and your hair is still covered with dust. You hurriedly appeared in front of me. When you came up, you apologized and said that you forgot the time in class."

"I was very puzzled at the time. I thought I should send a soldier from the army to pick me up into the mountain. But a teacher came."

Fujun Town Middle School is an oil depot transfer store for fuel logistics support in the north and south, and its importance is self-evident.

As the guardian of the oil depot, Principal Chen naturally needed to meet the newly appointed regiment commander immediately. At that time, a teacher asked for leave for a temporary matter, so he took a substitute class. When he arrived, Commander Liu had already arrived.

When I recalled the past, I had endless things to say. Principal Chen sighed and said, "Yes, it wasn't long since I picked you up. Lao Yan also arrived. I still remember that you two had disagreements in the military management and management. I, a teacher, had to go into the mountains to adjust every now and then. After almost half a year of running in, you two stopped and I stopped."

There is also uncle Gen, and he often advises you. Once he persuades him, he has lost his temper. He just happened to transfer the recruits to adjust the guns. He rushed in without saying a word, put the gun on the table, and said angrily, "Do you two kids have to make trouble until one of them has to be solved? Okay, I will help you, stones, scissors, and set a game to determine the outcome!"

The past is vivid in my mind, but the uncle Gen, who taught them a lesson, has passed away.

From the Loess Plateau, Liu Tuan, who was full of iron-clad body, wiped the corners of his eyes. With a heavy sigh, there was a deep sorrow. He forced his smile and took the words of Principal Chen, "I later told Lao Yan that the first-class sergeant's power was indeed different from ordinary people. He also played with stones, scissors, and cloth, and treated us as three-year-old children."

"Old Yan Liangliang replied to me, "Are you and me a three-year-old child in his family?" I was so happy that I heard it. I have never fought with Lao Yan since then. Even if there is a fight, I will silently solve the problem with the cadres in the group behind my back."

"I am from the north, rough, and straightforward. Lao Yan is from the south, delicate, and he doesn't bother to speak in a roundabout way. Hahaha, I was so tired of each other at that time, and I wanted to go to the military district to quarrel and transfer him away, so as not to get in the way before my eyes."
Chapter completed!