Chapter 85 Third-class merit in plastic bags? He is here to purchase goods!
Jackie Chan has never met the director of the Political Department, so he doesn't know what he is looking for.
Shi Jin, Wu Liuyi and Xu Sanduo also looked confused.
But this was a direct invitation from the head of the regiment, which was a military order that could not be disobeyed. Even if he was deceived, he had to go through quickly.
What's more, if the head of the group newspaper personally summons you, in most cases it is a good thing.
If it's a bad thing.
What came was not the lieutenant officer, but a team of white hat pickets.
"Squad leader, it shouldn't be a big deal. It won't be long. You guys wait here for me. Let's go back to Steel Company 7 together."
Jackie Chan thought that it should be about awarding awards, so he could just go over and get it and leave.
After all, he performed so well in the exercise, and he also performed very well in the previous year-end assessment, so it is normal to receive awards or something.
The Political Department is responsible for awarding awards.
"No need to wait, I have arranged a car and will come to take you back to the Seventh Company in a moment."
The lieutenant officer's words were a little incomprehensible, and both Shi Jin and Jackie Chan couldn't understand them.
Can’t guess which one to play!
The lieutenant officer did not explain. He turned around and led the way and urged: "Okay, private, let's go. Don't keep the leader waiting too long."
"The squad leader, squad deputy, Sanduo, you go first, I will come back later."
Jackie Chan had no choice but to say hello, and then quickly followed him carrying his things.
Jackie Chan was still curious along the way.
What is it about that is so mysterious? No details are given at all, and the time is so urgent.
He didn't even bother to go back to Gangqi to have a look, so he was pulled over directly.
With curiosity, I entered the main building of the regiment headquarters and followed the officer to the door of an office. The sign hanging on the door read the regiment political office.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”
The lieutenant officer knocked on the door.
"Come in."
He sounds like he's 40 years old, and he's not very energetic. He sounds like an old political worker.
"Come, follow me."
The lieutenant officer opened the door and walked in, not forgetting to greet Jackie Chan with him.
When I walked in, I saw a 20-cent major, wearing a pair of myopia glasses, with documents on the table, sitting behind the desk correcting something.
"Report."
The lieutenant officer saluted and then said: "Director, I have already done what you asked me to do. I have brought the Jackie Chan you are looking for."
"Are you Jackie Chan?"
The director of the Political Department pushed up his glasses and looked at the people with surprise.
Everyone who meets Jackie Chan for the first time is surprised.
"Yes, Chief."
Jackie Chan saluted and answered.
"I have long heard that there is a fierce general in our group. It is better to meet him than to be famous. He is indeed a young hero, Lu Bu among men. Your physique is really rare."
The director of the Political Department was full of praise, and his expression and expression were not hypocritical and polite at all, but he truly spoke from the bottom of his heart.
Those who engage in political work are good at talking.
"Thank you for the compliment, chief. I just grew stronger and read more books." Jackie Chan said modestly.
pity.
This modesty doesn't sound too modest at all.
"Hahaha."
The director of the Political Department was amused. He opened the bookcase below and started to take things from the desk. As he took things out, he said: "I specially asked you to come here this time. Actually, there are only two things. The first is this."
The director of the Political Department took out one by one all kinds of stamped certificates.
There are a total of 13 certificates, commendations and certificates of all kinds.
"this……"
The lieutenant officer looked at this pile of honors, his eyes widened and his brain was buzzing.
Others only get one or two honors in their lifetime as soldiers, but it's good for you to start wholesale directly and come to the regiment to purchase goods.
They were moved home in bundles.
This person is better than others.
It can really piss people off.
Finally, the director of the Political Department took out a red box, walked to Jackie Chan, opened it, and said in a surprised but pleased tone: "Personal third-class merit medal, if I remember correctly, this is the second one I have received.
Already.
In less than two years after joining the army, you can get two third-class personal merits and more than 10 other various awards and honors.
I have worked in the army for so many years, and you are really the first one, which opened my eyes."
After the director of the Political Department sighed, he pinned the medal on Jackie Chan's chest with his own hands, patted his chest, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Comrade Jackie Chan."
"Thank you, chief, and thank you to the organization for cultivating me. I will definitely continue to work hard and reach higher levels."
Jackie Chan saluted with a snap, his body standing extra tall.
No soldier would despise himself for having too many honors, just like no businessman would despise having too much money. Faced with so many honors, Jackie Chan's statement that he is unhappy is definitely a lie.
"This is what you deserve. The anti-infrared detection camouflage cloth you designed has been tested by the Military Region Research Institute. Although it was not adopted immediately, it felt that there were lessons to be learned, so I specially awarded you a third-class merit.
If it can be produced and developed in the future and promoted throughout the army, you will be given second-class merit."
The director of the Political Department suppressed the exclamation in his heart. He was pleased that the 702nd Regiment had produced a military genius. He turned around and picked up the pile of honors from the table and handed them all to Jackie Chan.
It was inconvenient to see Jackie Chan carrying his luggage and carrying so many awards and certificates.
I found a big plastic bag and put all of Jackie Chan's certificates in it.
Although the plastic bags don't look very high-end, there's really no way around it. Jackie Chan is here to buy them. There are too many honorary certificates.
All the document bags and briefcases are too small to fit in.
"Oh, right."
Let Jackie Chan carry the plastic bag, and the director of the Political Department turned around and walked to the cabinet next to him.
"And??? No way!!!"
The lieutenant and the general staff were all numb.
Others say they are joking about buying goods, but when it comes to your feelings, it is really buying goods.
Wave after wave came in.
Can't stop anymore.
The director of the Political Department kept giving out awards to himself. As soon as he took the third-class merit with him, the second-class merit was already lined up. Even Jackie Chan himself was a little dumbfounded.
On the other hand, the director of the political office was full of joy, as if he was addicted to giving out prizes.
He opened the cabinet and took out a document and a two-palm-sized military green cloth bag. He walked over and handed it to Jackie Chan and said, "There are two documents in here, both of which were personally approved by the regiment leader.
One is your advance transfer to sergeant, and the other is your personnel transfer notice.
This bag contains all the accessories of the corporal, you can change them after you get down, and you can handle the rank of private on your own."
"Ah? Transfer to sergeant in advance? Personnel transfer?"
Even though Jackie Chan had lived two lifetimes, he was still caught off guard by this sudden attack.
There was no news at all before, but now it's suddenly all on him. No matter how big-hearted a person is, he can't stand it.
and.
It would be easier to transfer to sergeant early.
Jackie Chan has received so many awards for his meritorious service, so he is completely qualified to be transferred to a non-commissioned officer in advance, even if he is qualified for the test, there is no problem at all.
Although it comes unexpectedly, it is not surprising.
But what the hell is this personnel transfer? Hasn’t the Seventh Steel Company not been disbanded yet? Why did the personnel transfer order fall on you first?
Jackie Chan is puzzled!
Stimulated by strong doubts in his heart, Jackie Chan couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, chief, which company have I been transferred to?"
"Red Three Company."
"Red Three Company???"
Jackie Chan was shocked by this transfer, but before he could react from the shock, the director of the Political Department threw another bigger "explosion."
"Yes, Red Third Company, Red Third Company Class 5, you will be the deputy squad leader."
"Grassland Class 5?"
Jackie Chan was dumbfounded on the spot!
The 702nd Regiment has a limerick specifically used to describe Prairie Class 5.
The sky is blue and the fields are vast.
Next to the grassland, stationed at the training ground.
The graves of all the squad leaders.
A paradise for all wimps.
Every word in this limerick reveals what a hopeless place Class 5 is on the grassland, and what a torment it is to go there.
As a person who traveled through time, Jackie Chan knew very well how desolate Class 5 was on the grassland, and he never thought he would go to Class 5.
A soldier who performs as well as him will undoubtedly be a hot commodity and will receive the best resources and the best training conditions.
How could he be transferred to Class 5 and waste time in a place like that?
Jackie Chan couldn’t figure it out at all!
The director of the Political Department didn't need Jackie Chan to figure it out, and quickly cut through the mess and arranged: "The instructor of the Red Third Company will be here soon, and he will personally send you to Class Five.
This is an arrangement personally made by the group leader, so you don't have to bear any mental burden.
I can assure you that you will be transferred back in half a year, or at most half a year, and when the time comes, you will never regret your trip to Grassland Class 5."
The director of the Political Department had already taken a liking to Jackie Chan enough to talk about it for this reason.
Normally.
He didn't need to say the next words at all. The military orders were overwhelming and he had to go even if he didn't go.
"Okay, chief, I understand."
Although Jackie Chan couldn't figure out for a while why he was thrown into the grassland squad 5, this was an order personally issued by the regiment leader, and he had to obey it no matter how unwilling he was.
The only regret is...
The moment Seventh Company of Steel is officially adapted, I'm afraid Jackie Chan won't be able to personally participate.
Fortunately, everything that needs to be done has been done.
"It's good if you can understand."
The director of the Political Department patted Jackie Chan on the chest and said meaningfully at the end: "This is the hard work of the regiment leader. When you go to Class 5, don't forget your original intention."
"Yes, Chief!"
Jackie Chan raised his hands and chest in salute.
He seemed to understand something, but if he thought about it carefully, he couldn't grasp it.
Less than 2 minutes passed.
He Hongtao, the instructor of the Third Red Company, rushed over in a hurry. Without even bothering to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he was immediately arranged to send Jackie Chan to report to Class 5.
Sitting in the regiment's Changfeng Cheetah off-road vehicle, Jackie Chan turned around on his way back to the 7th Steel Company and headed towards the lowest class in the regiment.
Going from the best in the group to the worst in the group is equivalent to going from heaven to hell in one step.
Jackie Chan didn't understand what Captain Wang meant, and He Hongtao also didn't understand what it meant, so he talked a lot with Jackie Chan in the car.
One point was mentioned in particular.
If the regiment leader had not specified that he must go to Class 5, He Hongtao would have sent Jackie Chan to the Red Third Company in one car, and Jackie Chan would have chosen the best class in the whole company.
Send the best-performing warriors in the regiment to the pension class where they will sit and wait for death.
He Hongtao feels...
What a waste!
However, after talking about all the regrets, He Hongtao did what his instructor is best at and brainwashed Jackie Chan.
Let Jackie Chan believe that the regiment believes in the troops. This must be for his own good.
Let Jackie Chan be strong, self-reliant and keep his true nature, no matter where he is, never lose his true colors, so that the future will still be bright.
He also kindly helped Jackie Chan with his own hands and helped Jackie Chan get a new military rank.
The two crutches that had only been used for three months were not yet warm, and then they became two guns and one crutch.
Regarding this.
Jackie Chan had nothing to say except thanking He Hongtao for his concern.
After all, people who have lived two lifetimes.
The mentality is not as fragile as that of a young person, who will collapse when encountering a small setback.
Although I was shocked when I first heard the news and my mood may have changed a little, it has been so long now and my mentality has long since adjusted.
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so let's just go with it. Anyway, there is nothing big to do later. I have done everything that I can do in the adaptation of Gang 7th Company. The rest can only wait for the results. The selection of Lao A is still very early. When the time comes,
You can think of another way."
Jackie Chan organized his thoughts in his mind and calmly accepted the Class 5 trip to the grassland.
I feel better and my mentality is stable.
Looking at the empty loess grassland outside, I actually felt relaxed and happy.
"Jackie Chan, this is Platoon 2 and Squad 5. You will be guarding the training ground here from now on. Come on, get off the car and I will take you to identify the people."
After driving dozens of roads, we finally arrived. He Hongtao greeted Jackie Chan to get off the bus.
"Xu Sanduo didn't come, but I'm here. Things are so unpredictable."
Is Jackie Chan carrying his things and getting out of the car? He looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar training ground and camp in front of him. He really had mixed feelings in his heart.
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The scene that appeared before my eyes...
Jackie Chan can’t bear to watch!
Xue Lin, Lao Wei, Li Meng, and Lao Ma happened to sit down around the square table. There was a deck of cards on the table, and they were having fun playing cards.
Everyone's look is different.
Lao Ma must have lost miserably at cards, as his face and forehead were covered with notes.
Xue Lin should have won the most. He only had two or three notes hanging on his face, squatting with his feet on the stool, and his momentum overwhelmed the entire audience.
Li Meng had a big cotton-padded jacket covering his head and looked like he was playing a monster.
Xue Lin had several camouflage bags hanging on his body. He looked like a migrant worker who had just come to the city to work after the Chinese New Year. He looked like he had lost miserably.
The four of them were so excited playing cards that they didn't even notice that the dormitory door was pushed open.
You can see it.
Without Xu Sanduo's stubbornness to work hard and not waste a good life, the four major members of Prairie Class 5 would wake up from their dreams.
Even if the timeline is moved back a year, nothing here has changed.
Lao Ma did not take the initiative to leave the army, Lao Wei did not subsequently demobilize, and Li Meng did not join the regiment as a military newspaper correspondent.
The four generals of Class 5 are still living in a state of intoxication, living their lives day by day.
Every day I am either playing cards or enjoying the autumn breeze.
Jackie Chan personally thinks this is good. Soldiers are like bricks in the army. They can be moved wherever they are needed. There is no distinction between high and low.
The frontline needs brave soldiers to fight, and the logistics also needs soldiers who can endure loneliness to guard it.
Without Lao Ma to guard, Lao Yang is needed.
This brick is indispensable!
If you don't have some fun every day stationed in this inhospitable place, you really can't stay here any longer and will have no choice but to retire and go home.
It's so boring!
There was no need for Lao Ma and the others to leave in the first place. Although he could not become an elite in the combat force, as the best squad leader of the 702nd Regiment, he could definitely switch to logistics.
As long as the methods are in place, Lao Ma can also have a second spring in Class 5.
Like Xu Sanduo, they forcefully stimulate their self-esteem and only want to be good soldiers in the fighting force, but their own age and conditions are there.
In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore and chose to leave the army, which was actually not the best ending.
"Now that I'm here, let's have some fun and completely overturn the coward's paradise without leaving Lao Ma and the others. It seems like a good challenge."
Looking at the messy dormitory in front of him, Jackie Chan felt that he had found a new direction.