As a former soldier, today is also a day worth remembering. For this reason, I would like to make a small announcement today and add three more chapters for all the passionate soldiers.
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At the dinner table, Feng Sizhe could clearly feel the restraint of his second uncle Chen Jiahua, perhaps because of his grassroots background. When he saw his father-in-law, Lieutenant General Zhao, who had fought in the war and had a strong aura, he was somewhat nervous.
Even scared.
Of course, there is another reason that Chen Jiahua’s parents have long since disappeared. Only a few brothers and sisters are still here. It’s just a big occasion like the Chinese New Year. They have to get together with their own family anyway.
If you don't have your parents, then come to your father-in-law. After all, they are also your elders. You can also take this opportunity to deepen our relationship with each other, right?
"Second uncle, your work in the earthquake department went well." Feng Sizhe noticed Chen Jiahua's nervousness, reached out and picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his bowl.
It is really not a very honorable thing to say that someone who is nervous about eating has to use a junior to pick up something to eat. But at this time, he would not think so much at all. Instead, he answered cautiously, "It's okay.
fine."
"Hey, if you ask me, you don't want to work in the Ministry of Seismology. If it doesn't work, I'll transfer you to the Ministry of Public Security or the Procuratorate and the Court. No matter what, they are law enforcement departments, and people will look at you wherever you go.
And there is really no future in the department of the Ministry of Seismology that specializes in studying knowledge." When Lieutenant General Zhao heard his son-in-law say it was okay, it was okay, a look of displeasure appeared on Lieutenant General Zhao's face.
In the eyes of Lieutenant General Zhao's generation, men should do great things with great vigor, instead of being cautious and trying to figure out other people's thoughts. As for being a scholar, it is even simpler. Then those who are scholars should be like Feng Sizhe.
This is the kind of person who has studied abroad with a very high degree of education, rather than someone like Chen Jiahua who only went to middle school for a few years and devoted himself to working in the seismological department with his interest in geology. Now Lieutenant General Zhao is looking at
Over the years, Chen Jiahua was still a cautious person, and his rank was still hovering around the deputy director level. He couldn't help but regret the things he helped him do with the Earthquake Ministry many years ago.
The uncle actually had a good relationship with Chen Jiahua. Now seeing that Lieutenant General Zhao was a little angry about this matter, he quickly tried to smooth things over and said, "Hey, Xiaozhe, you have graduated from the junior high school class, how about it?"
Do you have any ideas? Do you want to stay in the ministry or join the army? Let me tell you, based on your understanding of the military, I think you will definitely be very successful if you give up writing and join the army now."
"Okay." Before the uncle could finish his words, Lieutenant General Zhao interjected. "It's enough for the army to have old guys like us. Don't you see that the country's future development will be tilted toward the economy?
?Zhe'er is a well-educated graduate of the economics department of a famous British university. It would be useless for him not to engage in economics, so I want Zhe'er to go to the department of the State Council in charge of economics to gain experience. Haha, Zhe'er
How is your son?" Lieutenant General Zhao has already thought of a way out for Feng Sizhe.
However, what is rare is that Lieutenant General Zhao also sees that the country will focus on economic development in the future. It is not clear whether this vision was influenced by Feng Sizhe's recent infection or whether he realized it himself.
Listening to the conversation between his grandfather and his uncle, Feng Sizhe chuckled and said, "I still have the same idea. I want to go somewhere to exercise. As long as it is a place, I will be happy even if I am only allowed to be a town mayor or township mayor. If it doesn't work out, I will."
To be a village chief, you must have power."
Feng Sizhe explained his thoughts in front of everyone. Feng Sizhe had already been firm on this point, and he also believed that his choice would be recognized and finally agreed by everyone.
"What? Go to the countryside and become the village chief?" Grandma He Jiayu, who was sitting at the table not far away, heard Feng Sizhe's words, and her expression immediately changed. "The countryside is so remote. We finally got out of there, so why are we still going back?
?I...I don't agree." As a retired female cadre of the Women's Federation, He Jiayu is not discriminating against rural areas. She is just reluctant to let her only grandson go to the countryside.
Almost everyone knows that with Feng Sizhe's current academic qualifications, his performance in the middle school class and his relationship with the Zhao family, it is impossible for him to become the village chief. It is easy to get power. I will arrange a deputy county chief for you in the county.
As long as she doesn't grow up, it can be considered a job, and she won't have to suffer much. Of course, the reason why grandma is so opposed to Feng Sizhe going to such a far place is of course selfish. The main reason is that she can't bear Feng Sizhe to go to such a far place. What's more,
I was afraid that Feng Sizhe wouldn't be able to bear the pain.
"Why don't you agree? Is it a good idea for Zhe'er to have this idea? Going to local areas to support rural construction can also find more problems at the bottom and solve more problems. This is a good thing and I support it." Lieutenant General Zhao said.
After hearing his wife disagree, he immediately became the first to object and threw aside his position that he just wanted Feng Sizhe to go to the national ministry.
"Yes, the local situation is not what you think. There have been some households worth ten thousand yuan in the countryside, and their living standards are not much worse than ours." When he heard about local things, Feng Sizhe said:
Second aunt Zhao Lishu also chimed in. After all, she is the deputy mayor of Hangtong City and still has a certain say in talking about local issues.
"Yes, yes, so I want to have a good feel for it. At the same time, I think it is better to start from the lowest level. This will be more solid and I will have more say when talking about this issue in the future." Feng Sizhe said.
Seeing that my grandfather and second aunt were both supporting me, I quickly expressed my attitude.
Listening to what these people said, grandma could only sigh. She knew that now that the old man had said this, Feng Sizhe's place of departure was basically confirmed. She thought that her grandson might leave the capital soon.
Leaving her side, she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.
Feng Sizhe looked at his grandma's face with a sad face, and walked to her side in two quick steps, "Grandma, don't be sad, today is the Chinese New Year, we all are happy. Besides, isn't there a phone? If you miss me, you can always call me.
Give me your phone number. Besides, with the continuous development of the country and the convenience of transportation, I can come back to see you at any time."
Feng Sizhe grabbed her grandmother's hand and comforted her softly. Not far away, Lieutenant General Zhao was there and said, "Yes, as long as Zhe'er agrees to stay in the country and not return to the UK, what else do you have to worry about?"
Well, the reason why Lieutenant General Zhao agreed so happily to Feng Sizhe was because he was afraid of making Feng Sizhe unhappy, so he turned around and went back to England.
But no matter what, Lieutenant General Zhao's words still played a certain role. When grandma heard her wife say this, she burst into tears and laughed. She thought that as long as Feng Sizhe was in the country, she could see him whenever he wanted.
"Okay, it's Chinese New Year, let's have a good time while we eat." My uncle Zhao Wangang shouted, reminding everyone that it was Chinese New Year. Suddenly the scene became lively again, and a smile appeared on Lieutenant General Zhao's face.
, everyone's nerves also relaxed, and some of Feng Sizhe's cousins dared to speak in a low voice.