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Da was naturally very happy to see Xiang Tianliang. After all, it was an old subordinate who came to "see" him. At least it would add some light to his face.

Seeing that I am happy, I am living a pretty good life. My face is rosy and I am full of energy. It is much better than working in the Construction Bureau.

Xiang Tianliang was also happy for Gao Xing. This is called taking a step back to benefit from misfortune. He worked in the Construction Bureau for a long time but did not become the director. As soon as he moved his buttocks, fortune changed and he became the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

First, I introduced Shao Sanhe, who was also here, and after a while of greetings, Xiang Tianliang went straight to the topic.

"Leader, let me declare first that I am not here to pay you a special visit. I go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason."

He laughed happily, "Xiao Xiang, I just like your cheerfulness. If you need my help with anything,"

Pointing at Shao Sanhe, Xiang Tianliang said: "Leader, Director Shao was a first-class hero on the southern front line back then. He stayed there for five years. Now, veteran soldiers like him want to get together.

, I gave him a suggestion and came to you,"

Gao Gao couldn't help but be in awe and said enthusiastically: "It's a comradeship. It's no problem. Our Civil Affairs Bureau strongly supports it."

Shao Sanhe looked a little shy, "Director Gao, I want to set up an address book first so that everyone can keep in touch with each other. If there are events in the future, we ask Director Gao to be sure to come."

"Okay, okay, this is a good idea," Gao Gao said three times in a row, "Director Shao, do you have any requirements for your address book?"

"Well, our Binhai comrades hope that all the troops and individuals who participated in the war from 1979 to 1987, all with Qinghe registration, can be included in the address book, including their home addresses, current status, and other information.

We will gradually add more in the future. We do this not only to unite the feelings of our comrades, but also to help the few comrades who have returned to their hometowns to work in farming and are still living in difficulty. We sincerely ask Director Gao for help,"

Happy stood up after hearing this and nodded solemnly, "This is a great thing. I fully support you. Just wait a moment, I will go to the data room in person."

After that, I walked out of the office happily,

"Brother Xiang, you get along well with the old leader," Shao Sanhe whispered,

Winking at Tianliang, "There is a story between us,"

"story,"

"Um,"

Shao Sanhe raised his thumb and smiled, "Either we did bad things together, or you caught him somehow, or you flattered him and knocked him unconscious."

"Haha...Brother Mikawa, you can do it,"

I came back happily, holding a roster in my hand, which had obviously just been copied.

"Director Shao, according to your request, I have printed them all here for you. There are more than 300 people in total, including their enlistment time, unit, retirement time, home address, and their current workplace and family status.

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Shao Sanhe took the roster and thanked him profusely.

Xiang Tianliang felt chilled. With so many people, how much time would it take to figure it out?

"Leader, do you have any information about them in the army? For example, have they been to the front bank, have they been injured, have they been punished for meritorious service, etc.,"

Gao Xing shook his head, "You have to go to the city security area for this. All retired soldiers, no matter what their current situation is, the security area will definitely have files, and they are original files transferred from the army."

Xiang Tianliang and Shao Sanhe stood up, thanked them and left the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Sitting in the Buick, Shao Sanhe looked at the roster and said, "Brother Xiang, your leader is very enthusiastic. I believe there is no omission from this list."

"But there are more than 300 people, and there is no information about them being in the army. How can we check it?"

Shao Sanhe said: "Then we have to go to the security area,"

"In the security area, they won't sell our accounts," Xiang Tianliang smiled bitterly.

"Commander Fang of the security area, you always know,"

Xiang Tianliang was happy, "That old man, I know him, but he doesn't know me."

"Go to him, I have a way for him to help,"

"Oh, what's your relationship?"

"Last year, the city's militia competition was held at our Binhai County militia base. Commander Fang personally presided over it. Your brother-in-law also participated in the competition, and he won first place. When Commander Fang presented the award, your brother-in-law said, I was only second, and the third

One of them didn’t come today. Commander Fang asked, who is the first one? Your sister

The husband said that he is my comrade in arms, his name is Shao Sanhe, and he is the police station chief. Commander Fang asked again, how do you win or lose? Your brother-in-law said, six to seven out of ten times, I will lose. Commander Fang was overjoyed and sent someone to invite me.

We spent three days together shooting and drinking, and in the end we took a photo with your brother-in-law as a souvenir."

Xiang Tianliang's eyes lit up, "Okay, with this relationship, things will be easier to handle."

Shao Sanhe drove the car and said with a smile: "Brother Xiang, after we meet, you have to behave well."

"Perform, show what,"

Shao Sanhe said: "You still don't know that Commander Fang has five major specialties. If you can beat him in three of them, I'm sure I'll drag you to his side."

"Haha, the old man looks quite cute. He is also a sweetheart... What are his five specialties?"

"Shooting, drinking, playing chess, holding your breath in water, and picking up trains,"

Xiang Tianliang asked curiously: "Shooting, drinking, and playing chess are all common things. What are holding your breath in the water and picking up trains?"

"Commander Fang is from the north. There is a movie called "Railway Guerrillas" on the edge of Weishan Lake. You always know that Commander Fang's father is a cadre of the Railway Guerrillas. Commander Fang has been obsessed with it since he was a child.

I had a great time doing things in the water and on the train. After joining the army, I first worked in the navy, and later as a

He served in the railway corps, was transferred to the Army in the early 1980s, and participated in the Southern Xinjiang Defense War. He came to our city police area in the mid-to-late 1980s, but he did not leave behind his self-confessed expertise. In his spare time, he most likes to follow

If someone bets on a game, he will be happy if he wins, and he will buy you a drink or ask for help. If he loses, he will just say, "Get out."

Xiang Tianliang said: "Brother Sanhe, you mean, let me compete with him, beat him, and then let him help,"

"Yes, I think you can beat him. With your skills, it can be 5 to 0. Just shave his head."

Xiang Tianliang shook his head, "I don't dare to compete with him. Besides, if I, a young man, can beat him, an old man in his fifties, no one will say whether I am good or not, even if I win,"

"Brother Xiang, you're not afraid," Shao Sanhe said with a naive smile.

Xiang Tianliang smiled and said: "I'm afraid of him, but Commander Fang is also a member of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee after all. I heard that Secretary Duan and Mayor Chen respect him very much. I am also a person who makes a living in the officialdom.

As soon as I offended him, he would snort from his nostrils, and my iron rice bowl would be smashed."

Shao Sanhe said: "Don't worry, it will never happen. Commander Fang, the more you win, the happier he will be, and the more he loses, the happier he will be. In short, he is an old-fashioned cadre, and he is not the same as those today who like to flatter others.

people,"

"According to what you say, I have to risk my life," Xiang Tianliang scratched his head.

"Yes, show off all your secret skills,"

The security area is located at the junction of urban and rural areas on the outskirts of the city, backed by mountains and water, surrounded by greenery. At the gate are two fully armed soldiers.

Shao Sanhe got out of the car and talked to the sentry. After the sentry made another phone call, he nodded to Shao Sanhe.

"What a coincidence, Commander Fang is at the shooting range, we caught up," Shao Sanhe got back into the car,

At the foot of the mountain, at the shooting range, a little old man with the rank of major general was standing there holding an automatic rifle, holding the trigger motionlessly.

The gunfire rang out, drawing cheers from dozens of officers and soldiers nearby.

The major general smiled and cursed, "***, are you so flattering? I don't know if I hit you or not,"

Someone said: "The commander is always hitting the target, how can he miss it?"

"The veteran takes action, one can stand up to the three,"

"Commander, your sword never grows old,"

"Commander, please show me a few more tricks,"

Yes, they are all flatterers,

The major general smiled, with a look of pride on his brows.

He is Fang Chengjun, the commander of the Qinghe Military Region. He is fifty-five years old this year. He is one of the few veterans with the rank of major general at the level of a full division commander. He is tall and heroic, looking like a middle-aged man in his early forties.

The sound of target reporting came from the distance,

"Six ten rings, two nine rings, and one eight rings,"

There was another round of cheers and applause,

Fang Chengjun laughed and scolded again, "Haha, what a shit. I remember when I was the regiment leader, ten shots could hit a hundred rings. ***, I'm old, it's time to go home and have my grandson."

At this time, a lieutenant came over and said a few words to Fang Chengjun,

"Oh, Sanhe is here, where is it?"

Fang Chengjun turned around,

Shao Sanhe quickly stepped forward, stood at attention and saluted,

"Hello, Commander Fang,"

"Mikawa, you're here just in time, come on, come on, show your skills to these new recruits,"

Fang Chengjun raised his voice and shouted: "Look out, my good friend Shao Sanhe, a first-class hero on the southern frontline, and a famous sharpshooter in Binhai County, let you see today what it means to fire a hundred shots a hundred times and fire without missing a beat."

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To be continued...