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Chapter 12 From North to South

Whether it is He Jian or Qi Na, he hasn't seen Wu Fangge for many years, especially He Jian, which is a friendship that is a waste of life. It's logical that we should gather more, but there are many things that cannot be delayed. Fortunately, since there is already

With a cooperative relationship, there will naturally be many opportunities to meet in the future, so there is no need to pay too much attention to the gathering at this time. So despite such a little regret, you still have to look farther away.

Wu Fangge originally planned to send He Jiandao to the Sino-Russian border, but suddenly there was news about other old comrades, and it was not very good. He had to give up his previous plan and did not tell He Jian, because once He Jian knew,

The time to go to Russia must be pushed back.

The old comrade-in-arms "crazy" was really crazy.

When he was just retiring from the army, the madman was still a lucky guy. His hometown was just about to be expanded. When he was retiring from the army, he turned to non-government. He was also assigned to a state-owned enterprise according to the treatment of urban soldiers and fell in love with a college student. It's a pity

Fate teasing, just on the eve of marriage, a car accident turned a happy event into a funeral, with one corpse and two lives. The madman could not bear the blow, and he was paranoid that he killed too many people on the battlefield, and he finished the funeral.

He ran away from home. When his family found him a few years later, he was already crazy.

It's so crazy that it's not scary. At the beginning, everyone was very scared. No matter what, he was a strictly trained scout. The whole thing was a killing machine. Who could stop it if he got angry? But his madness was actually right.

He said that time stagnated, or he embarked on another development path. In his world, he did not retire in that year, but stayed in the team. Since he was still in the army, then the cup of the future

It has never happened. In a mental hospital, he lived like in a military camp, doing housework, doing exercises, training, calling doctors and calling military doctors, and often complained about how the army's army had become Bai Yanse

'.

After sending He Jian away, Wu Fangge rushed to the madman's hometown overnight and arrived at the mental hospital first, but the madman was discharged. Wu Fangge came to his home again. The madman actually recognized him and punched him when he came up.

He said: "You boy, you don't write to me as soon as you retire from the army. How could you still know how to come to see me?"

Wu Fangge saw that he was much haggard than before, and his home was not very well furnished, and his clothes were only in military uniforms. His crazy father, Mr. Zheng, told him: "He, he doesn't wear any other clothes, he only wears military uniforms."

...When I saw someone with military rank outside, who was higher than him, I saluted and asked for assignments. I really don’t know what to do.”

Before leaving, the madman said to Wu Fangge: "Although you have been discharged from the army, the leaders above like you. Go and tell me about it and assign me a task. Although I am a combat hero, I can't always ask me to take a family leave.

Ah, I dreamed of going back to the army.”

Wu Fangge became more and more sad as he watched it. After he came back, he found several mental illness experts to consult the madman. The result was that the expert said: "If this disease is not cured, it must be cured slowly. When did this bend in his mind turn around?

, He is fine. But now it's better to follow him."

Mr. Zheng was in trouble as soon as he heard this: Follow it? Why do you follow it? Could it be that I have made a military camp without my son? I wouldn’t be sure if I am willing.

Wu Fangge spent a few days on this, but he couldn't think of any solution. He had a habit over the years that whenever he encountered difficult things or unsuccessful things, he would go back to Yunnan to see Wei Yan's tomb.

After spending a few days with the nearby master, his mood can slowly improve. Now he is facing a difficult situation. He is about to go to Yunnan, but suddenly a flash of inspiration and a solution jumps into his head.

After thinking about it, Wu Fangge thought this idea was feasible, so he went to consult an expert, and the expert also thought that "you can give it a try" but it would be better for a doctor to follow him. So Wu Fangge told Mr. Zheng again and explained,

If you want to do this, you have to leave your hometown. Seeing that not only was your son saved, but the whole family had a good job, there was no one who refused. He just said politely: "How can you be so embarrassed? I'm going to bother you again. I've already troubled you.

You have a lot of it.”

Wu Fangge said: "Zheng Changren and I are good comrades-in-arms. Without them, I would not have lived to this day."

It turned out that Wu Fangge often went to Yunnan to visit graves and was very close to the owner of a small shop near the Martyrs Cemetery. The market also left some capital to ask them to take care of the families of martyrs who came to visit the graves. That's it, although that

The owner of the store has changed a few times, but the tradition has been preserved. However, the last one of the store owners is not as good as the previous ones. They often eat Wu Fangge's money. Wu Fangge doesn't care how much money they are being tainted, but they see comrades who really need help.

Family members

But he didn't get help, so he simply put down the store in anger. It happened that a subordinate from the sanatorium also came to visit the grave and work. Wu Fangge simply hired him as a manager and opened a place near the border.

The business hotel also invited my old comrades to do it. I only visited it a few times a year and checked the accounts. I didn’t expect to make money, just don’t lose money. Unexpectedly, this small shop is now

The madman's place to settle down.

After discussing with Mr. Zheng, Wu Fangge invited a medical graduate who was very down-to-earth in majors and had a good time, and then set off to Yunnan by himself. He agreed that Mr. Zheng and his family would move to Yunnan in three months.

Wu Fangge returned to Yunnan, so he was naturally forced to visit the graves of Wei Yan and his former comrades-in-arms. He and the people from the Martyrs Cemetery Management Office had already been familiar with each other. This time he did some unblocking work and then returned to the small inn he opened.

, I immediately asked someone to redecorate it, everything was imitated as a military camp, and the sign was called 'Martyrs' Family Reception'. In fact, this is just a false name, and it is essentially an inn, but it's just for this very formal

The name of the official party made him spend a lot of extra money to manage. During this period, Wu Fangge ran between Yunnan, Guangzhou and Hualong, and was simply exhausted.

When the decoration was almost done, another distinguished guest, Liu Minghui, also came. As soon as he arrived, he complained to Wu Fangge: "We are not soldiers now, but we are just pretending to be soldiers."

Wu Fangge smiled and said, "Don't worry, Director Liu, I have cleared the relationship between the local military division, and we are not completely fake. Is there still a reserve service? Even if there isn't, I'm not there, for these old people who have been through life and death.

Comrades, you have to do something."

Liu Minghui also smiled and said, "You have many ideas, but it's also thanks to you. You haven't made a fortune. I still remember these brothers. With this, I'll help you."

As a result, on the day the madman's family came, Liu Minghui, Wu Fangge and several other hired personnel were wearing military uniforms designed by Hualong (originals were used to promote tourists, and another function was

Sold to Junmi) waiting at the door.

After Liu Minghui transferred to the industry, he had a little haircut and was tight and didn't fit. While pulling down the hem, he asked Wu Fangge worriedly: "I said to play songs, are you good enough? He was just a person.

Patient, don't make us even more nervous."

Wu Fangge was not sure, but he couldn't show it, so he had to pretend to be full of confidence and said: "This plan is recognized by experts in mental illness, so it should be fine."

Liu Minghui muttered: "Now experts often fool people..."

Seeing the madman coming from a distance, Wu Fangge made a gesture, and a group of girls and young men started beating the drums and drums. Liu Minghui walked over. The madman initially did not recognize Liu Minghui, but saw the stars on his shoulders, and hurriedly said:

"Hello, Chief!"

After Liu Minghui returned the gift, he shook hands with him cordially and said, "Oh, Comrade Zheng Changren, I finally hope you. It's really not easy to mobilize you. I've gotten tired of the commander's mouth. Hurry up

Soon, the kitchen team has prepared the meal, let’s go in and have a chat.”

When the madman saw that Wu Fangge was also wearing military uniforms, he quietly asked him: "Aren't you discharged from the army? Why are you here too?"

Wu Fangge said mysteriously: "Do you think the country will easily let us experienced veterans go? There are more important tasks waiting for us."

The madman looked at his military uniform again and asked, "This military uniform is not very right."

Wu Fangge said: "Nonsense! Can the PLA's clothing be the same as the armed police? Can the army be the same as the air force? We are not the same military as before, but this is a special force and has special missions. I think you are a probe.

A home is confused."

The madman stuck out his tongue and said, "Knock me, I have been visiting the house for too long. At first, I thought the troops didn't want me anymore. Alas... tell me..." He said, looking at Liu Minghui's back

He asked again at first glance: "You came early. Do you know what tasks the leader has to transfer me here?"

Wu Fangge cursed again: "What leader? That was Director Liu, who was the first to refer to Xiaofeng. What's your brain?"

The madman smiled awkwardly and knocked his head. Wu Fangge stopped him and said, "Don't knock, the more crazy the more he knocks, the less he remembers. At that time, Director Liu... Now he is Director Liu, so Director Liu won't give the task.

You are here.”

The madman then asked with a look on his face again what the task was. Wu Fangge deliberately rubbed for a long time as if he was afraid of leaking the secret in advance, and only then said in the end: "This time, I may have to be appointed as the deputy stationmaster of this reception station."

The madman was stunned when he heard this: "I am not a cadre, not an officer."

Wu Fangge said: "But you are a non-commissioned officer. Isn't the chief of the company still a non-commissioned officer?"

The madman said reluctantly: "I thought it was a combat mission, but this logistical mission..."

"Do you think!" Wu Fangge deliberately put on a tone and said, "So many comrades are buried there. Our reception station is responsible for their relatives' eating, drinking and living well. Such an important task, ordinary people have to do it, and the troops still have to do it.

Don't worry."

As he said that, he entered the hall. It used to be a restaurant, but now it has been called a canteen. Liu Minghui shouted there: "What are you two? You two are procrastinating, do you look like a soldier? Get out of here quickly

come over!"

The crazy man smiled and said to Wu Fangge: "I didn't know before, so Officer Liu could curse people too."

[Dedication]


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