"They're doing it for your own good too! It's better to be discharged from the hospital after a full recovery, so as not to leave the root of the disease. Look at my old cold legs, the 'weather forecast' starts when it's cloudy. This leg, when it hurts, I
I knew it was going to rain soon." Song Dingyi smiled lightly, with concern on his face.
"Commander, I think your yard is almost turning into a museum of revolutionary soldiers. It is indeed a traditional revolutionary soldier family." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Well, everyone has hobbies. In fact, these are all left by my father. He is also an old Red Army soldier." Song Ding sighed and looked at the decorations hanging on the wall, with a trace of loss in his eyes.
Gone in a flash.
"Yes, the old revolutionaries have never forgotten the history of the revolution. The new second and third generations in modern times are called the rich second generation, the red third generation and so on. How many of these people can remember this." Ye Fan clicked.
nodded.
"That's right! Society is moving forward, and the wheel of history will not stop because of us. We can only adapt to this society but cannot change it. After all, the power of individuals is limited, and the development of society does not depend on the will of the individual.
Even if he is the head of state, his influence on the country is limited to a certain range, and it is impossible to completely change the entire society. By the way, you brewed this medicinal wine yourself, right?" Song Ding glanced at the two bottles given by Ye Fan.
Wine, smiled.
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, glanced at Song Dingyi, and said, "This medicinal wine is made entirely of herbal medicine. For this, I am quite capable of being a charlatan.
The brewing of this wine is pure and natural, and it is very powerful. I think that although General Song's yang energy is still strong, he always feels that it has been damaged.
Maybe, this is also related to your old cold leg injury. As soon as Yang Qi declines and Yin Qi takes over the body, cold Qi comes up. However, it's a pity. With my previous skills, I could use acupuncture to diagnose General Song.
For a moment. But, it’s no longer possible. Once my body is broken, I can’t perform it anymore.”
"It doesn't matter, your body can recover slowly. At your age, I have great expectations for you. Besides, even if you can't recover, you can still do revolutionary work! Look at me, my body is just stronger, isn't it?
You can still do a good job as a soldier. Ye Fan, don't always think about your previous skills. In fact, if you don't have skills, you can still do everything well. I will accept this medicinal wine without being polite." Song Dingyi seemed to be persuading,
It seems as if there is a sound behind the words.
"Chief, look at my body now, isn't it?" Ye Fan said this and looked at Song Dingyi.
"Haha..." Song Dingyi smiled faintly at first, glanced at Ye Fan, and said, "I have also read your application report, but I don't have the power to remove you. Your rank of major general is
It was given by the state. Your military position was approved by the Military Commission and appointed by the president of the country. I have no right to eliminate it."
"What about this?" Ye Fan was a little anxious.
"Don't worry, listen to me and tell me slowly. I have already reported your matter to the leaders above. Moreover, I have also told you about your actual situation. However, this matter may be a bit troublesome." Song Dingyi
He said lightly, took a sip of tea, and glanced at Ye Fan sideways, looking unhurried.
"Trouble, what's the trouble? I'm a useless person like me. Do you really want to support me if you still keep me? It's a waste of national money, and you have to bear the pressure of being criticized. I'm really a little bit worried about this.
I don’t understand.” Ye Fan looked at Song Dingyi with a serious face and said, “I know that this military position was arranged by Vice Chairman Zhao Baogang when he was in office.
At that time, it was also considered that because I worked in Group A, I was given a false title for the convenience of my work. It was mainly to facilitate my work.
Now that I have left Group A and officially transferred to a local place, and no longer have to do special work, it is unreasonable to keep these positions empty.
Besides, I am a loser who insists on getting a spot as a general, but the capable comrades behind me are not allowed to join, so I, Ye Fan, don’t want to be a sinner."
"Comrade Ye Fan, your ideological understanding is wrong in the first place. What do you mean by useless people? According to your statement, all comrades without martial arts skills are useless people.
You can't say that. Look at me, I don't know any martial arts. What I learned in the army, such as grappling and martial arts, are now completely wasted.
I don't hold an important position as usual. According to what you said, I have to resign and return to work. Therefore, just because you have lost your martial arts skills, it does not mean that you are a loser.
In the opinion of our General Staff, you are very suitable to continue to hold this position. It doesn't matter, we won't give you many tasks.
You work at the local level, you do it as you should, we don't interfere. And, to be honest, with this military position, do you feel like a fish in water when dealing with the relationship between the military and the local area?
Think about it, if you work in a local area, one day you will be the top leader of the local city or even the province. If you have a military position like yours, you can at least win the vote of the military region commander on the Standing Committee.
Keep it, keep it!" Song Dingyi advised, and Ye Fan was a little confused. He didn't know what old man Song was thinking. This guy thought about it for a while, and no matter what he thought, the General Staff should logically remove him from his position.
That's right, why should you continue to keep yourself?
"General Song, I once again beg the headquarters to consider revoking my military position." Ye Fan asked again with a serious look on his face.
"Do you really want to cancel?" Song Dingyi looked serious and stared at Ye Fan.
"Yes, I have thought about it repeatedly. It is indeed inappropriate to hold this military position again, and it is not conducive to the work of the General Staff." Ye Fan nodded.
"Okay, I'll report it to the leaders of the Military Commission tomorrow." Song Dingyi nodded seriously. After that, the two of them talked about medicinal wine. Anyway, it was just casual chat, nothing serious.
Ye Fan returned to the general hospital, and Qiao Yuanyuan arrived. She stared at Boss Ye with an unhappy, even angry look.
The first sentence is: "You can do it, just die if you can."
"Haha, Yuanyuan, how could you curse your husband and me like this?" Boss Ye said with a smile, knowing that Qiao Yuanyuan blamed herself for not notifying him in time. Boss Ye also didn't want his beloved woman to do it for him again.
Worried. Therefore, the comrades at the Military General Hospital were asked not to inform Qiao Yuanyuan. Unexpectedly, Qiao Yuanyuan found out in the end.
"Brother, you are so cruel!" Qiao Yuanyuan rushed up and punched him. Boss Ye took a step back and covered his chest.
"Just pretend. Are you trying to gain sympathy again? I have no sympathy for you. I'll beat you to death." Qiao Yuanyuan didn't want to be fooled. She knew that Boss Ye was just pretending to be in pain to gain sympathy.
"It really hurts, it really hurts. Ouch..." Mr. Ye frowned and reached out to hold the wall.
"No way, I didn't use any force, are you lying?" Qiao Yuanyuan was really worried and ran over quickly.
"No, I have to go back to bed and take a rest. My chest hurts so much, Yuanyuan, call the doctor quickly to see if there is something wrong with the heart." Mr. Ye frowned even more tightly.
"Ah, it hurts so much. I'll call right away." Qiao Yuanyuan was a little panicked.
"Forget it, it might be better if you touch her. People say that a woman's touch is the best medicine for treating a man's pain." Mr. Ye suddenly smiled strangely.
"I'll beat you to death, you liar!" Qiao Yuanyuan knew that she was being tricked by Boss Ye again, so she even started throwing punches. Boss Ye hugged the beauty into his arms.
"Brother, you really can't hide it from me anymore. I can't stand it. If you really have bad intentions, what do you want me to do? It feels better to have me by your side to serve you, right?" Qiao Yuanyuan bit her lip,
He reached out and stroked Boss Ye's chest, and said with a serious look.
"It's okay, it's just a small matter." Boss Ye smiled pretending to be relaxed.
"I heard that you have completely quit Group A?" Qiao Yuanyuan asked in a low voice.
"Is it okay if I don't retreat? I'm a loser. It's boring to stay around and be looked down upon by others." Ye Fan shook his head.
"You are a waste in their eyes, but you are an eternal hero in my eyes." Qiao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at a certain self-effacing comrade and hummed, "It's okay to retire. From now on, you can just work in the local area with peace of mind. That's it."
, I feel much more relieved, I don’t have to worry about it every day. However, Dad said it’s a little strange?”
"What's weird?" Ye Fan looked at Qiao Yuanyuan with a puzzled look.
"Didn't you do a good job in Honglian District?" Qiao Yuanyuan said.
"Yes, I'm about to be discharged from the hospital. There are a lot of things to do in the district. Now that I have suddenly disappeared for more than a month, District Chief Zhang and the others are probably in a hurry." Ye Fan said.
"Why are you going back? You are leaving soon. Don't worry about Honglian District anymore." Qiao Yuanyuan said, and the words came out. Boss Ye was stunned, staring at Qiao Yuanyuan, and stretched out his hand.
He touched her forehead and asked, "It's strange, you don't have a fever, do you?"
"I'm very sober." Qiao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at Ye Fan.
"What do you mean by this?" Ye Fan asked.
"Dad told me that you are going to Haidong City in Nanfu Province as deputy secretary-general and will act as deputy director of the municipal government." Qiao Yuanyuan glanced at Mr. Ye, smiled mysteriously, and said.
"It's better for our dad to consider a place for his son-in-law first." Boss Ye was immediately overjoyed. He glanced at Qiao Yuanyuan and said, "Well, something seems wrong. I have been in Honglian District for less than a year.
.
This is just the beginning of everything, and the construction of Honglian District's ecological and cultural belt has just started, so why should it be moved again? Moreover, Haidong City's economic and other indicators are said to be at a slightly lower level than the middle class in the province.
How could it be possible for a young boy like me to preside over the mayor of such a prefecture-level city? I was afraid that my immature shoulders would not be able to carry the banner of Haidong.
I'd better tell my dad that after I'm done with Honglian District, I'll have to hone in for a few years before going down there. Besides, I can't be sorry for Duan ***'s cultivation. Don't forget the well diggers when you're in trouble, right? What's more,
Lao Qiao’s family should be less open-minded, right?”