Lin Qingqing followed the guard to the family courtyard quickly. Xiaomei took the herbal medicine. She looked at the two sisters-in-law who were stunned and burst into laughter.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"
Xiuhong pointed at Lin Qingqing's walking back and asked, "What does the chief want from your sister?" How long has she been in the army? It's been years since I've met the leader.
The military wife usually has no contact with the chief, and I heard from Aunt Wang that the chief is so busy that he almost lives in the office. What can I do to ask the sister-in-law of the Military Academy for anything?
"I don't know either. The chief and political commissar Wang run to my house every day." Xiaomei walked out first with things in both hands.
Xiuhong couldn't help being surprised, and with thoughts in mind, she followed the steps of Xiaomei and Honghua in front of her.
Here Lin Qingqing followed the guards through the family courtyard and went to the chief's office. The old gown she was wearing was stained with a lot of grass juice and dew, and her right sleeve was torn by branches.
The uppers of the old cloth shoes worn on the feet were full of mud, with a lot of grass and leaves mixed in the mud.
The only thing that can be seen on the whole body is Lin Qingqing's face, which is fair and bright.
At the entrance of the military compound, the sisters-in-law under the pine trees saw Lin Qingqing walking over from a distance. He was in tatters, with old clothes and shoes, stained with a lot of mud and grass juice, similar to those who fled the famine. Similar.
Yesterday they said that Lin Qingqing was a hedonist, but today they saw such a shabby Lin Qingqing.
Xu Fengzhi pointed at Lin Qingqing and said to the sisters-in-law under the pine tree: "Look at Team Leader Song's wife, how can she be hedonistic? She just came to work at home. You think she is wearing clothes?" It's so good, I think it's just a good thing to wear in front of others."
Zhang Xiufen curled her lips and said, "How can a whole truck of furniture be faked?"
This sentence made Xu Fengzhi confused. She was choked and speechless, and the other sisters-in-law's thoughts about Lin Qingqing's improvement disappeared.
That’s right, even the chief minister’s house wouldn’t dare to be so high-profile about that truckload of furniture.
Li Yanyan was here today. She saw Lin Qingqing wearing tattered clothes in the crowd, and she sneered in her heart. It was such a woman who couldn't stand on the stage, and Jingwan suffered a loss. Team Leader Song Really blind.
How can this woman be as decent as Jingwan? Wait until Jingwan comes back, huh~ You will be pretty.
Zhang Xiufen recognized the soldier as the chief's guard. She stood up quickly, pointed at the guard and said, "Look at the short-legged one in front of you. Is he Dong Dayong, the chief's guard?" It seems that she wore it deliberately to show it to the chief, and wanted to be praised by the chief. How hypocritical."
Several sisters-in-law did not agree with this view, and they looked at each other and curled their lips.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiufen is trying to throw dirty water on Team Leader Song’s wife.
Lin Qingqing left the family compound, turned left and walked forward a hundred meters, arriving at a military greenIn front of the three-meter-high iron gate, inside is the 957th Army.
As soon as the door opened, the shouts of military training and the faint sound of gunfire became more obvious. There were people in military uniforms everywhere inside, and Lin Qingqing's appearance was very noticeable.
She followed the guard through a wide square and turned right to a building behind the auditorium.
The two of them walked non-stop to the fourth floor, turned right and walked through the corridor to the last office.
The guard knocked on the door: "Chief, Comrade Lin is here."
Standing in the corridor, Lin Qingqing could clearly see a corner of the training ground, where topless soldiers were standing. Scrambling around in the training ground, practicing quickly climbing over obstacles...the dust on the ground was stirred up in the air.
The entire training ground is shrouded in dust. Wouldn't it be bad for the lungs if it lasts for a long time? Just as he was thinking about it, the door swung open, and the chief's anxious face appeared inside.
"Xiao Song, I have found you. Come in quickly."
Lin Qingqing was pulled into the office. There were many people sitting scattered in the spacious office. .
Political Commissar Wang asked Lin Qingqing to sit next to him.
"Comrade Lin, come and sit here."
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Looking at Lin Qingqing's dirty body, he asked in a low voice: "Comrade Lin, what are you doing?"
Lin Qingqing: "I went to the mountains to dig herbs." < /p>
"Oh, thank you for working so early in the morning."
The leader who poured water for Lin Qingqing saw the two of them whispering to each other and groaned angrily across from Political Commissar Wang. He sat down and smiled again when he looked at Lin Qingqing.
"Daughter-in-law Xiao Song, drink some water. It's really hard to go to the mountains to collect herbs this early in the morning."
"The superiors have spoken twice about you. Yes, the results should be out now. The leaders from the army and you are asked to come over. A call will come in at 10 o'clock and you need to answer it personally." After saying that, he turned to Lin Qingqing. Introduce the leaders present one by one.
"These are important leaders of our army. Let me introduce to you. This is Chief of Staff Lu Zhiqiang."
"This is Xu Weijiang, Director of the Political Department."
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"These four are division commanders Tai Xide, Dong Laifu, Liu Shihu, and Li Chunlin."
"This is Li Xiangyang, the director of the Logistics Department."
Lin Qingqing looked at the people being treated one by one. The person introducing you nodded politely.
"The only thing missing is that Xiao Song is not here now. He just came home and didn't see you. He went to the army gate to ask if you had gone shopping. I asked the guard to find him and he will be back later. . ”
Song Yiyuan is a specially established group by the state and is assigned to the 957th Army. His military position is equivalent to that of the 957th Army.The leader, because of his special nature, he is obliged to be present for this matter.
The leaders sitting on the other side kept looking at Lin Qingqing, as if their eyes were fixed on Lin Qingqing.
Relatively speaking, they were calm enough. Today, they learned from Army Commander Wang Zhimin that this little girl might be awarded the rank of senior colonel by the superiors. After hearing this news, they all eagerly wanted to see Lin Qingqing.
When they saw it...
They didn’t see that the girl had three heads and six arms. When they entered the door, they thought that the girl had just come back from weeding in the fields. , all covered in grass juice, and the trouser legs are also covered in dirt.
They asked the army commander why he wanted to give a young girl the rank of senior colonel and what kind of position it was. The army commander refused to speak, and political commissar Wang also kept silent.
The bounden duty of soldiers is to obey orders. They can only suppress their curiosity and wait for the call from the upper management at 10 o'clock to see if they can hear anything.
At this time there was a knock on the door.
"Knock knock knock~ knock knock knock~"
The chief opened the door, and it was Song Yiyuan in military uniform. There were beads of sweat on his forehead. He must have come from running.
Song Yiyuan glanced at the people in the room and saluted: "Hello, leaders."
The leaders waved their hands for him to sit down, and he sat next to the chief. , looking at Lin Qingqing's body, he frowned.
Did you go up the mountain to catch pheasants or go down to the river to catch fish? Did you end up like this?
In the past, Lin Qingqing always went up the mountain in his hometown. There was less vegetation on Mao'er Mountain and the soil was harder. Every time he went up the mountain, he came back feeling refreshed. How could it be like this?
Lin Qingqing picked up the tea cup and took a sip, avoiding Song Yiyuan's questioning eyes.
Lin Qingqing: What are you looking at? Do you think I have embarrassed you?