MTL - I Had a Home In 1982-Chapter 511 510. The white waves on the Nanniwan (please ask for a ticket)

   Chapter 511 510. White waves on the Nanniwan (please ask for a ticket)

   The five-way support army condolence group gathered together in groups, and the personnel were quite large, with hundreds of people.

   In the evening, the leaders of the city and the representatives of the province held a grand reception banquet in the guest house of the two armies.

At the meeting, first the hosts and the two armies gave welcome speeches, and then the main leaders of the condolences made a statement, saying things like 'I would like to express my heartfelt thanks for the warm reception of the troops' and 'I will never fail to live up to the government and the people's heavy trust to ensure completion. The task of supporting the army' and so on.

  The banquet has a feast, which is quite sumptuous. The dishes include chicken, duck, fish, meat and vegetables. Among the vegetables, there is a white sugar mixed with tomatoes called "Snow Covered Flame Mountain" - this is the most popular dish.

   The staple food is oil cakes, which are also very popular.

   During the meal, the staff at each table got to know each other and discussed it. The topic of discussion was originally related to the activities of supporting the army:

   "Director Liao, you are an old man in the regiment. You need to help our successors a lot."

"Haha, learn from each other and make progress together. But it's not wrong to say that I am an old man in the regiment. Since 1973, I have participated in the Spring Festival, Summer Heat, Mid-Autumn Festival and other support troops four times. This is the fifth time... "

   "Comrades, it is an honorable and arduous task for us to participate in the condolence work of supporting the army. It is a good test and exercise for your style, and of course it is also a learning opportunity."

   "Yes, this is a good opportunity for us to learn good ideas, good styles and good traditions from the People's Liberation Army..."

   "That's right, but the soldiers live on the island and lack communication with the society. We also have to convey the new things in the society to them in a timely manner."

   "For example, this year's first Spring Festival Gala!"

The topic of    came to the Spring Festival Gala, and the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became warm.

   This show created a terrifying sensation in the society.

  From the beginning of the first day of the new year, people in the city have been discussing the "Spring Festival Gala" party, discussing the programs in it, and discussing the guessing activities in it.

   The dinner table was centered around guessing. Wang Yi kept his head down and did not participate in the discussion. He ate honestly and listened to people blowing water quietly.

   He is not very pushy.

   It just so happens that the members are either cadres and leaders or celebrities from all walks of life. The big guys are very arrogant to each other, so no one pays attention to him as a writer.

   It is still Zhuang Mancang who treats him well.

  Zhuang Mancang didn't forget him. When the tables were toasting each other halfway, he brought a middle-aged man over to look for Wang Yi:

   "Mr. Wang, Teacher Wang, come, I'll introduce you to a friend."

  Wang Yi stood up politely.

  Zhuang Mancang pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "This is Chang Taiyang, a comrade of mine. Now he works in the city defense engineering unit in our city. I learned that I know you and asked me to bring him to meet you."

  Wang Yi took the initiative to reach out, feeling that the name was a bit familiar, as if someone had mentioned it to him.

   At this time, Chang Taiyang also shook hands with him politely and smiled: "Mr. Wang, I've admired your name for a long time. In fact, I have a comrade-in-arms who is familiar with you. It's Xiang Manyin, the captain of Xianggong Island over your side."

   Hearing this, Wang Yi immediately understood: "Haha, it turned out to be Leader Chang."

   "When I heard Zhuang Ju introduce you just now, I felt that the name was very familiar. Captain Xiang told me and our captain about you, but I didn't dare to think that it was such a coincidence that we met here!"

  Chang Taiyang patted the back of his hand and said, "That's not what happened, I didn't expect that we would meet at the support army condolence group."

  Zhuang Mancang asked: "Oh, is there an introducer between the two of you?"

  Chang Taiyang nodded and said, "Isn't there a small team under me now? It's just that I contacted some comrades in arms who didn't have good jobs after retiring from the army and pulled up an engineering team."

   "The main responsibility of the team is to build a wharf. Of course, we can't play with the big wharf, so we can only build a small wharf."

  Wang Yi nodded.

   When Xiang Manyin asked them to repair the motor boat, he learned that they were going to build a dock for Mangrove Island and repair the natural dock of the air defense island, so he introduced his leadership in the army to them.

   The leader he introduced was this Chang Sun.

   Chang Sun is quite intelligent.

  He used the convenience of his city defense engineering unit to organize a team by himself.

Because the workers he hired were all soldiers who had been disarmed in the past two years. These soldiers were young, strong and masculine. .

   In short, the influx of these people into society is a destabilizing factor.

   In this case, Changyang pulls people to form an engineering team, which can be regarded as solving some unstable factors for the society.

   Therefore, although his engineering team was suspected of occupying national resources, the relevant leaders turned a blind eye and allowed him to do some projects in a small way.

   Chang Yang didn't hide this from Wang Yi and Zhuang Mancang, because he couldn't hide it, and it made people laugh behind his back. It's better to admit what he did.

   But he was a public official after all, so he wanted to be ashamed, so he explained: "I do this not to make money for myself, but mainly to accommodate a group of retired soldiers from our army."

   "So our construction team built this wharf, um, a civil-grade wharf. We are professional in this regard. Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will do your project, I will make it beautiful for you and save money."

  Zhuang Mancang was a straight man, so he teased him and said, "Can you save money? You don't want to make money?"

  Chang Taiyang said seriously: "Zhuang Ju, what you said, I really don't want to make money now, I mainly seek a stable team, and the money I make can support the team."

   "My goal now is to do word-of-mouth, well, make word-of-mouth work."

   "The moment you really want to make money can't be at this moment. Now the people don't have any money. They just started reforming and opening up, and they just made a big deal. How much money can the people have, right?"

"So my goal is that in the future, ten or twenty years later, when the common people are rich, then their demand for good docks will be great. If my engineering team has a good reputation, then the market will not be mine. Yet?"

  Zhuang Mancang couldn't help but applaud: "Well, you old man, you shouldn't go to the city defense project, you should go to the Investment Promotion Bureau."

  Chang Taiyang smiled proudly: "I want to go too, but I can't go!"

  Wang Yi asked carefully: "Wait, Chang leader..."

   "Just call me Brother Chang." Chang Taiyang patted him on the shoulder affectionately.

  Because he knew that Wang Yi's name was Zhuang Mancang, but he was actually called Brother Zhuang, and he also knew that Wang Yi's connections were very strong.

  Wang Yi followed his kindness and said, "Okay, Brother Chang, have you ever considered that maybe twenty years later, these people will no longer live on the island or in the village, and will all go to the city to buy a house?"

   Chang Yang shook his head: "Impossible, how many houses are there in the city? Besides, as the old saying goes, the homeland is hard to leave!"

   "Take your teacher Wang's actions as an example - Zhuang Ju introduced me to you. You are developing communal and team enterprises for your village, and you are building new houses for the common people, right?"

"And your commune enterprise has also built a brick kiln factory as the top priority of development. Why do you want to build a brick kiln factory? It's not just because you see that the people will be rich in the future, you will renovate the house and even push the old house to build a new one. A business opportunity for a house?"

  Wang Yi nodded with a wry smile.

   You are right.

  Then I won't argue.

   He made an appointment with Chang Taiyang to start work on the fifth day of the first lunar month.

   Now workers have short annual leave and start work on the fourth and fifth day of the first month.

   After the dinner, everyone went back to the guest house, and then on the third day of the new year, they took their places. Accompanied by the comrades at the reception desk of the garrison, the condolence group carried out condolence activities in five ways.

  This condolence activity has four main items. One is to rest after entering the garrison, and then hold a grand condolence conference to support the army. At that time, there will be a theatrical performance prepared by the local garrison.

The second is to convene a symposium with the leaders and representatives of the condolence group, accompanied by the chief and the commanders and fighters, mainly to extensively solicit various opinions, suggestions and expectations of the troops on the locality, and record them one by one. Progress is to progress.

   Third, the literary and artistic team of the condolence group went to the grass-roots company, hospital, housing, sentry and tunnel to carry out small condolence activities, and sent warm condolences and literary programs to the majority of commanders and fighters.

   The fourth is to go deep into the company to interview good people and good deeds, and engage in some military-civilian friendship activities, such as playing a basketball friendly match.

The    sub-group took a temporarily allocated passenger ship to sea to the condolence station.

   The head of the group, Zhuang Mancang, and the deputy heads of the group held a meeting for them on the boat, informed everyone about the arrangement of the condolence activities, and issued a notice printed out by ink.

  The literary and artistic personnel of the five-way condolence troupe are supported by many troupes, cultural and propaganda teams and other units in the province. They are skilled in business and high in level.

   Some members of the cultural and propaganda team, a Shao opera troupe from the province, a repertoire troupe from the city, and a dance troupe from the provincial quyi troupe joined their troupe.

   There are performances on the notice. The Shao Opera Troupe will play "Ode to the Dragon River", the Drama Troupe will play "The Sound of Guns in Hongcheng", and then there will be "Cuckoo Mountain" prepared by the dance team, as well as some small programs prepared by the cultural and propaganda team.

  Wang Yi also has a task here, to make a report, on the creation of children's literature and science fiction works.

   This report is relatively simple. The skeleton has been written by the secretary of the condolence group: how to generate ideas under the guidance of the leader's thinking, how to cut into the theme under the inspiration of the spirit of the 12th National Congress, and so on.

   Anyway, the outline is written, he just needs to fill in his thoughts.

  Zhuang Mancang is calling for people to form a basketball team, and their comrades in the army want to play a friendly game with them.

  The soldiers are very good at playing basketball, mainly because they can run and carry.

   Some young men in the team have participated in the support of the army before, and they also participated in the basketball friendly game, and then almost turned over their friendship with the army:

   "Captain Zhuang, I really can't do it, I have a cold, cough, cough, it's okay to go to sing, you let me play games, I can't play..."

   "Yes, yes, I am a member of our unit's basketball team, but Zhuang Bureau, no, Zhuang head, I have a broken foot, look, I have a plaster attached..."

   "Master Zhuang, don't look at me, I played against them the year before, and I got into trouble at the time, making me think I had to die at sea..."

  Zhuang Mancang was very angry, looked at a group of young people and said, "Look at your group of cowards, you lack fighting spirit! You lack fighting courage!"

"Just play basketball, our comrades can kill you? Can't, right? If you can't kill, then play to death - oh, wrong, as long as you can't kill, then don't be afraid, let go of your courage !"

  Wang Yi saw that everyone flinched, so he raised his hand and said, "Captain, I can join the basketball team."

   He is too close to Zhuang Mancang.

   This will make Zhuang Mancang run into some trouble with his work, so he must get a helping hand.

   In addition, he mainly thought about this kind of thing, usually when someone comes forward, others will follow up, so he added:

   "Of course, my playing skills are relatively poor. Taking the initiative to sign up is considered to be a substitute. It's a throwaway."

  Zhuang Mancang gave him a wink: "Mr. Wang, you are a cultural person, so don't go to the basketball game."

   Playing with the warriors will really be miserable...

   He used to be a warrior.

  Other people were blown away when they heard this: "Oh, Mr. Wang is a literate person, so the ones we sing are not literate people? Are we illiterate?"

   "That's right, I'm a college degree anyway, so I'm not a literate person?"

   "Wait, that's not the point. The point is that Mr. Wang is a literate person, so he doesn't need to participate in the competition. We rough people are going to participate in the competition? What about everyone's equality?"

  Zhuang Mancang proudly said: "Mr. Wang is a writer and wrote a book "Long Aotian Global Adventure"!"

  Wang Yi winked at him.

   He sighed and said, "Okay, since Mr. Wang took the initiative to sign up, let him be the only one, and let Mr. Wang be the substitute."

  Wang Yi said: "I can play guard, shooting guard or point guard. If there is a center who plays pick-and-roll tactics with my partner, I think this friendly match will be played."

   Hearing this, Zhuang Mancang's face was filled with joy.

   This guy has something.

   He played basketball when he was in the army, and has some understanding of some tactics and professional terms. How can ordinary people know what shooting guards and point guards are? Just know a center, a second center, and a defender.

   Everyone here is a leader in all walks of life in a certain region, and they call themselves the dragon among people.

   They were dissatisfied when they saw Wang Yi being so showy, and they all said, "Okay, so I can also sign up, and I can play second center."

   "Comrade, how tall are you to play the second center? I suggest you play guard with Mr. Wang - wait, you are not taller than Mr. Wang."

   "Hey, I said which unit do you belong to, is this deliberately provocative?"

  The atmosphere in the cabin was dignified, and anger appeared.

   Wang Yi was stunned.

   Who are these people!

   Is this going to Laojun or preparing to attack Ping'an County?

   Fortunately, Zhuang Mancang is the head of the regiment. He was born in the police station, and he is a professional in the field of majesty.

  In the end, the basketball team was formed, and a total of eight were arranged, five starters and three substitutes.

  The destination of their condolence group is Brownsea Island.

  From the name of the island, you can hear the harsh environment in which it is located.

  This island is far away from the main island and farther inland. It is isolated overseas, and the transportation is extremely inconvenient. Moreover, the island is extremely short of water, and the entertainment life is boring. There is no TV or singing.

   Few of the members of the group have been to this island, so Zhuang Mancang introduced it later:

   "...There are two battalions of navies stationed on White Waves Island, with a total of thousands of people. They are proud of their hardships and take the island as their home. They demonstrate the lofty spirit of the people's children and soldiers, and they are worthy of our eternal learning, inheritance and development!"

  Wang Yi first applauded, and others followed suit.

   In Zhuang Mancang's introduction.

  The passenger ship moved forward steadily and slowly arrived at White Waves Island.

   A large island.

  The island is located in the east of the East China Sea and is the frontier area of ​​coastal defense. There are two battalions and six companies on the island, one of which is a radar company, which is specially responsible for the reconnaissance of the national defense waters.

   The fishing boat docked at the pier, and there was a row of upright officers standing on the pier, and two tall and burly warriors held up banners:

  Warmly welcome Comrade Fuhai Supporting Army Consolation Team to land on the island.

   The lead officer is a senior battalion commander, and the other battalion commander is relatively young, and there is a large gap in the qualifications of the two to facilitate the management between the two units of the same level.

  Zhuang Mancang went down to the island, and the senior battalion commander stepped forward to pick him up and shook hands with him eagerly.

   In fact, the level of the two is similar, but Zhuang Mancang is a guest. In this case, the battalion commander as the host has to be polite to him.

  The senior battalion commander was named Tan Tianluo, and the new battalion commander was named Fu Shengchan. They were waiting for the condolence team with the main cadres of the two battalions. The two sides introduced each other, which took a lot of time.

After   , we started to carry materials, and there are more materials.

   Grain, vegetables, meat, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea, as well as books, batteries, etc., and even a TV!

   The prefecture-level and county-level units have never been unequivocal in the work of supporting the army and condolences, and only give good goods.

  Fu Shengsheng waved his hand, and there was no need for the condolence team to start, waiting for the soldiers under the pier to file in and carry all the supplies away.

  Tan Tianluo greeted them to go to the island, first went to the camp office to have a cup of hot tea to rest, and then brought them into the barracks to allocate beds.

   The condolence work will last for a day, and it has to be overnight. At night, I have to stay in the military camp for one night.

   It is good afternoon time, the sun is shining and the wind is warm. In this case, the condolence team should relax first and visit the barracks.

   However, because this camp involves national defense secrets, they can only visit the work in life and production.

The    condolence team visited separately. Wang Yi and the others were led by a squad leader. The squad leader was called Shen Yingjun, a handsome older youth.

He led Wang Yi and others out, and said on the way, "Comrades should all know that there are many people stationed on White Waves Island, and it is not enough to ship replenishment materials from the inland, the cost is too high, and during wartime It is easy to block sea supply lines."

"Under this circumstance, our leaders remembered that in the late 1930s, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army led by the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries, such as comrades leaders and comrades marshals, started construction in northern Shaanxi to ease the economic burden of the people in the border areas. The Nanniwan…”

   "It was done by all the commanders and fighters of the 359th Brigade under the leadership of General Wang Da." One person couldn't help but say.

   Interrupting someone's speech is very impolite.

Everyone looked at him, and the man said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Comrade Monitor, I'm sorry, comrades, my father and I were a soldier in a regiment of the 359th Brigade, and he often told me that he was in the South The experience of Niwan, so after hearing it here, I was a little excited.”

   Hearing this, Shen Yingjun was immediately awestruck.

   Someone questioned: "That's not right, comrade, if your father was a soldier of the 359th Brigade and participated in the development of Nanniwan, how long would he live this year? You look a little young."

   This person is indeed young, similar to Wang Yi.

The person next to    introduced: "This is Song Shanpo, the musical instrument teacher of our troupe. His father is indeed a retired officer of the 359th Brigade."

Song Shanpo said proudly: "My father was only fourteen years old when he went to Nanniwan. He was a kid, but he was a descendant of farmers. He was involved in reclamation, rice transplanting, weeding, harvesting, manure picking, and pig raising. I am good at it, and I even made a third-class merit in Nanniwan at that time."

   "I have a photo of him and General Wang at home. General Wang praised his hard-working spirit at a meeting."

   "This incident is the pride of my father's life. His favorite song is "Nanniwan"."

   He then hummed: "The flowers in the flower basket are fragrant, listen to me and sing, sing and sing..."

   "...I came to Nanniwan, a good place in Nanniwan!"

  Shen Yingjun sang along with him, and everyone sang.

   At this time, there were also soldiers on the island who were busy in the production area. After hearing the song, they were in high spirits and sang at the top of their voices.

   After singing "Nanniwan", he began to sing "Military and Civilian Production":

"The liberated areas ah ah ah ah, the mass production ah ah ah ah, the army and the people, the Siri, the la la la, the long-winded too - the mobilization ah ah ah ah, the military engineering team ah ah ah ah, the mutual aid group ah huh huh..."

  The two songs ended, and the soldiers who were in full swing continued to sing. Shen Yingjun smiled and waved his hand, and said, "We are here to visit, not for a singing performance. The performance will have to wait until evening."

   He pointed to the production site next to him and said: "Inspired by the spirit of Nanniwan, we are self-reliant and vigorously carry out military production, and can solve the dietary needs of all the commanders and fighters by themselves in the spring and summer."

  Wang Yi praised: "Comrades, this is hard work."

Shen Yingjun said humbly: "Fortunately, it's not too hard, maybe sometimes it's a bit bitter and tiring when you're too busy, but it has greatly enriched the spare time of each of our soldiers, honed the will, and added more energy. Wealth, increased knowledge and talent!"

  Song Shanpo asked: "Squad Leader Shen, you must have shed a lot of sweat in the production area?"

  Shen Yingjun has dark and rough skin, and his hands are full of calluses. At first glance, he is a good hand in the crops.

   He was modest and said in a low-key manner: "I have been in the army for four years, and during these four years, I should have spent half of the day in the hillside farmland."

   "Then tell us the production story in your class." A girl looked at him hotly.

   Shen Yingjun noticed the girl's fiery and outgoing feelings, so he smiled shyly and said, "If you are willing to listen and watch, then I will lead you over to have a look and talk slowly along the way."

   Production work and living areas can be visited.

   Of course, there is also confidentiality work here.

  Shen Yingjun first introduced them on the road: "Comrades, you can just watch the fun later, don't pay attention to the specific area of ​​our farmland and the specific conditions of the crops we cultivate."

  Song Shanpo said positively: "We understand this. Some spies have been hiding for the rest of their lives to ask relatives who have returned home to visit relatives for the New Year and festivals, where their troops are stationed and how their food is."

   "Buying the pot to make rice and reducing the stove, are these ancient art of war still useful now?" Someone asked.

   Shen Yingjun nodded heavily.

  Wang Yi said: "We have to pay attention to this aspect. As the old saying goes, the camera is aimed at the barracks, and life goes into the prison cell."

   Shen Yingjun laughed when he heard this, and the others laughed too.

The atmosphere of    was lively, and he began to introduce the situation in the class:

"There are 9 soldiers in our class, and there are four production plots, with a total area of ​​about 25 mu. Except for one piece of land near the gate of the barracks, the other three plots are all scattered on the east side of the island hills. on a hillside."

   "I joined the army in 1978. After returning from the 10th regiment's rotation training for half a year, I became the deputy squad leader. There is a saying in our army that the squad's deputy squad officer is responsible for production and internal affairs!"

   "Political work and military training are the responsibility of the squad leader, and this production is the main task of my squad deputy. At that time, in order to make good use of these rare land resources, I negotiated with several veterans from rural areas and selected the vegetable planting situation."

   At this time, they were walking through a hill, and they could see patches of farmland dotted under the sun.

  Shen Yingjun pointed to the foot of the mountain and said, "There is a water well over there, and then we planted green vegetables, celery, eggplant, and chrysanthemum, fast-growing vegetables with short growth cycles and prefer water."

   "There are two more pieces of land up and down, where we have grown Chinese cabbage, cabbage, beans, potatoes, pumpkins, tomatoes, sweet potatoes and other bulk vegetables with long growth cycles."

  There was a farmer in the crowd, so he nodded and said, "The leaders are right. I can gain insights from participating in the support army condolence group. Now I am really eye-opening. I have learned the scientific variety layout from our children and comrades."

   "No, no," Shen Yingjun waved his hand modestly, "We learn from each other."

  There was an actress from a troupe who grew up in the city. She didn't stick her fingers in the mud. She asked, "Squad leader, you are just busy farming. Does this affect your military skills?"

  Shen Yingjun laughed and continued to wave his hand: "No, military and agricultural production is a platform, not only can produce food and vegetables, but also provide soldiers with an opportunity to show their strengths and self-confidence."

   "Take our company as an example. We will select a batch of production pacesetters every quarter, and reward the soldiers who have made outstanding contributions."

   "Each of our companies has soldiers from mountainous areas and backward areas. They have a low level of education and poor understanding in learning and training, which leads to their backwardness in military and political assessments, which in turn leads to their low self-esteem."

   "But they have been in contact with farmland since childhood, and they are experts when it comes to ploughing and farming, and none of them are willing to lag behind. They endure hardships and stand hard work, and fight continuously. All of them are good."

   "In this way, the harvest of farm work and food has boosted their confidence, and under their leadership, some urban soldiers from large and medium-sized cities such as Hudu, Jinling, and Jinmen have also begun to love farming."

   At this time, they entered the barracks, and a soldier brought a basket of roasted sweet potatoes, and Shen Yingjun hurriedly distributed it to the big guy.

   After eating, the big guy nodded and said it was delicious.

   A girl looked at Shen Yingjun affectionately and asked, "You put so much sweat into the land, so the land will also pay you back, right?"

Shen Yingjun said proudly, "There are a lot of reports. In the 1980s, the first year I was the monitor, our entire class delivered 8,000 kilograms of vegetables to the cooking class, and even other classes had to have a total of 8,000 kilograms of vegetables. Five or six thousand kilograms."

   "Our company's more than 100 commanders and fighters are not only completely self-sufficient, but have also given free assistance to some fishermen for many times!"

   Hearing this, the big guy applauded again.

  The warm applause is very wafting.

   At this time, the captain of the battalion, Changfu, just came over.

When he approached, he was about to speak, but when he saw the crowd applauding, he listened. After hearing what they were discussing, he said, "Comrades, you should have comrades reporters here, right? Or there are intellectuals who usually contribute articles to newspapers and magazines? "

   The girl who was discharging Shen Yingjun raised her hand and said, "I am from the propaganda unit of Haifu County, and occasionally I publish some tofu cubes in provincial and municipal newspapers."

  Fu Shengsheng nodded and said, "Okay, okay, then I hope you, lesbian, can report on our fighters. These fighters are very good. Let me tell you, there are too many good soldiers among your children!"

   "Take this squad leader Shen Yingjun as an example. The summer and autumn of the 1980s were quite dry. The reservoirs on our island were all dried up, and the wells in the camp were only enough for the soldiers to drink water. What should we do in this situation?"

"Squad Leader Shen knew that there was an idle water well on a nearby island, so he led the soldiers in the squad to report at night, and then rowed the boat to fetch water, and carried the water for a kilometer or two by walking with a flashlight in the middle of the night. The farmland ensures the vigorous growth of vegetables!”

   "And every time in the late spring and early summer, every class in this company is planting vegetables, and our company's public toilets don't have enough water and manure, so they will go to the city in a downwind boat, what are they going to do?"

   "Go to the public toilet in the city to dig fat!"

   He said it was very emotional here, and patted Shen Yingjun on the shoulder vigorously and said, "Tell me, these are all good boys, big boys, they want to face!"

   "It doesn't matter how you pick dung in the army, they are all comrades from their own families, but they have to go to the city, or they still carry the smelly water dung back and forth. How many comrades they encounter on the way look at them differently?"

   Big guys applaud again when they hear this.

  Shen Yingjun was embarrassed, and his shy black face was about to glow.

  Fu Shengsheng said: "I said Squad Leader Shen, in fact, there are countless good comrades besides him!"

"When it comes to the end of training or political studies and holidays, these soldiers are scrambling to find tools to carry out all kinds of field work, hoeing and loosening soil, picking up fat and water, and doing it for several hours. Only then can they be in good order. farmland with plentiful food!"

   The applause became more intense.

   At this time, Fu Sheng pressed his wrist to signal the big guy to be quiet, and then he asked curiously, "I heard that we have a writer here, Comrade Wang Yi, the writer who created "Long Aotian Global Adventure"?"

  Wang Yi kept a low profile after entering the military camp.

   He was afraid that he would accidentally do something that would attract the attention of the military. When the time comes, the military will investigate his background. Isn’t that a jerk?

   As a result, the big leader insisted on looking for him!

He raised his hand weakly, and Fu Sheng pulled him to the side. He first praised his works enthusiastically, and finally asked: "Comrade Wang Yi, do you see if you can follow up with our naval forces in your follow-up works? How about some linkage?"

   "Propaganda for our naval soldiers stationed in the East China Sea!"

   (end of this chapter)