Chapter 347: Discussing and collecting gifts, unexpected gains
It sounds like the political commissar has already made up his mind.
Tao Junming sat aside and pondered for a while, then put down his crossed legs, put the cigarette into the ashtray and extinguished it.
He then said: "You must have the confidence."
"Old Xu, you can make the decision in life. Anyway, go to Comrade Li's house. I saved two jars of old wine, so just take it as my share this time.”
"Damn it, I didn't even want to drink it, now it's all gone."
Listening to the brigade commander's cursing, Chen Jun didn't dare to answer and stood as obediently as a javelin.
But Xu Wensheng, the political commissar on the side, said with a smile: "Don't be reluctant to part with your little possessions."
"Xiao Chen is representing our 179th trip, anything else will do. But this gift cannot be shabby.”
“Old Tao is rarely generous, and I can’t let it go. Before the National Day, I went to the home of the military political commissar and saw several jars of good sealed tea in his private collection. , I’ll find a way to get two cans.”
"We can't go to the chief's house as a guest if we can't bring out something decent."
"Can you find a way to get those things?"
I heard Xu Wensheng say Tao Junming was stunned for a moment when he was going to the military political commissar's house to get some tea.
Who among the brigade-level and division-level cadres in the group army doesn’t know the political commissar’s hobby of collecting good tea?
To put it mildly, the son of the military political commissar was not willing to reveal much of what he had secretly hidden when he got married. Not many of their old comrades could take advantage of it.
Because of this incident, in the first few years everyone privately called the military and political commissars "Hoarding Rats", which is well-documented.
Anyway, Tao Junming didn't believe that Lao Xu could pull the hidden good things from the hands of the hoarding rat just by touching his upper lip to his lower lip.
“Don’t worry about it.”
When Xu Wensheng heard this, he immediately put on an enigmatic look and smiled without saying a word.
The look on his face just said that the mountain man had a clever plan.
Originally, Chen Jun came here to report his affairs, but as a result, the brigade commander and the political commissar were discussing very vigorously, and he, the real leader, was left aside.
But to be honest, Chen Jun was very excited to hear that Tao Lu and Political Commissar Xu were so interested. They had the backing of these two big guys.
I can be more sure about going to Li Haiyao's house, right?
As for when to go, Tao Junming didn't ask, nor did he ask why he had to wait until he was promoted.
Everyone knows this kind of thing.
Although this may be only a trivial change for Li Haiyao's family, this is the most impressive achievement for their brigade, including Chen Jun himself.
Move the military rank on your shoulders a little bit, and your waist will become stronger.
After reporting this matter, Chen Jun left the brigade headquarters. To be precise, he was scolded out of the brigade headquarters.
Tao Junming would be in a good mood if he had to take out the good wine that he had hidden away for so long.
Halfway through their discussion with the political commissar, he scolded Chen Jun directly.
It doesn't hurt to scold him.
Because of this guy, the brigade has been afraid of receiving calls from the war zone or Kyoto for the past two months.
Li Haiyao's stay in the 179th Brigade is nothing. She herself can't have much influence, but if she pisses off the old man behind her.
To put it mildly, just a few words of scolding them would be an understatement. If it were not for the military reform, a few words would be able to directly withdraw their establishment.
Of course, this is developing in a more serious direction.
The situation is not that serious yet.
But one thing is the same. If there is a call from Kyoto, everyone in the brigade will have to move together to wipe Chen Jun's stupid ass.
Tao Junming felt a suffocation in his chest every time he thought of the trouble this kid had caused.
After I fully expressed my stance today, this anger has quietly been relieved a lot.
After finishing these things, Chen Jun drove back to the brigade in a hurry.
Regarding the drone, he had already informed the commander of the reconnaissance company in advance. If anything happens, just ask the instructor.
He Yingtao is so stupid. Without his knowledge, he asked for another company commander from the tank battalion, as well as a platoon commander and a special non-commissioned officer.
This is such a huge favor to Dafa.
It was okay to ask for it in the past, because the first battalion did not have a number before the National Day. It was still a pilot camp and had special privileges.
After the National Day, he became famous in one battle.
The brigade is arranging further training for cadres, promoting new cadres, and secrets are spreading that the brigade will also conduct pilot projects.
Under such circumstances, do you still dare to speak?
Chen Jun has absolute reason to believe that if he calls the battalions under the 179th Brigade now, let alone the company commander, he will ask for their deputy battalion to be sent over.
The status of the First Battalion today has changed.
The surrounding units are no longer their power banks, and I have become the fat in others' eyes.
As a fat man, the only thing you can do is to fry yourself less oil. How can you rush to give favors to others?
So, Chen Jun didn't have any psychological burden at all when leaving the recent work to Lao He. He was such a bitch and could wipe his own butt by himself.
After returning to the camp and having dinner that day, Chen Jun went to inspect the surroundings as usual and found nothing unusual, so he went back to the dormitory to sleep.
. . . . . . . . .
Time flies, and soon another half month has passed.
On November 17, late autumn in Pengcheng had quietly arrived. In the early mornings of the past few days, a thin layer of white frost began to appear on the dry green lawns in the camp.
At this time, the list of non-commissioned officers who have recently been discharged or transferred to another job has been distributed from the brigade to the battalion headquarters.
Inside the battalion commander’s office.
Chen Jun was holding a cup of hot tea. He flipped through the lists casually. Instructor He Yingtao and deputy camp Ma Hongjie were sitting next to them.
“Have all the files of comrades who want to be transferred to the military transferred to the Ministry of Military Affairs?”
Chen Jun looked up at Ma Hongjie and asked casually.
In the past, these file transfers were handled by Chen Jun, but some veterans' units were transferred too frequently, and with the large number of people in the battalion, Chen Jun did not finish a lot of the work.
Leave it all to the current deputy battalion.
In fact, there is no need to be too anxious about this kind of thing. For those who change jobs at the end of November or early December, their files only need to be handed over by the Ministry of Military Affairs to the corresponding provincial resettlement department before April next year.
After all, submissions need to be made, and there are too many comrades who need to be resettled. Many of them have to wait half a year before they can be assigned a job after returning from the army.
But what to say about this kind of thing.
Involving the livelihood of the comrades in the camp after they return, the troops have stricter controls, and they are all included in the annual retirement plan.
Chen Jun was thinking that if he submitted it early and reviewed it early, he could allocate it to the veterans in the camp as quickly as possible.
There are too many people, and Chen Jun is too busy to help.
But if you work on this matter appropriately in advance, communicate more with people from the Ministry of Military Affairs, and submit the list in advance, you can also hand over it earlier.
"I've handed it all in, and there's no problem with the review."
Ma Hongjie sat aside and nodded.
When Chen Jun heard this, he nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions.
He is quite relieved to leave this matter to Lao Ma. Lao Ma is a cadre promoted by veterans. He is a cadre promoted by military academy graduates and cadres promoted by national defense students.
I can better understand the importance of job relocation.
"Old He, where are you?"
Chen Jun turned to look at He Yingtao: "Recently, the comrades who are about to retire in the camp have more heart-to-heart talks with them, and the comrades who have met the conditions and want to be resettled have a talk with them. "Please learn more about your personal strengths, family living conditions, etc. If we can talk to the Ministry of Military Affairs, we will make a targeted recommendation as much as possible."
< br>"The end of the month is coming soon, and the focus of the camp's work recently is to appease the comrades who are about to leave."
"Go to the brigade to find a secretary, pick a field to take a series of photos for each company, the funds will be from Dial in the camp ”
Chen Jun said, closing the list and rubbing his temples.
“Also, communicate with the brigade as early as possible for this year’s inspection, including shunting vehicles to see people off, so as not to waste time.”
“When comrades come to the army, bring your troops with you. Hong Hua, welcome the applause, it’s time to leave, we cadres must take on this farewell task.”
“Understood?” “Yes, battalion commander!”
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Ma Hongjie nodded in response.
During the retirement season, there are a lot of things going on in the unit, and Chen Jun is trying his best to improve all the tasks.
Not only does Lao Ma understand the needs of veterans, but he understands them even better. He has worked in the army for twelve years in the third period.
Even if you don’t mention your credit, you should always mention your hard work. If you can improve it, try your best to improve it.
While Chen Jun was thinking about what questions he had missed, Deng Jiawei, the clerk, opened the door and walked in.
He stood at attention and saluted: "Batalion Commander, your phone number."
"Phone?"
"Receive it from me."
Chen Jun was interrupted by a sudden voice Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced at the paperwork, then pointed at the landline phone on his desk.
“No, no, it’s from a mobile phone. I’ve called seven or eight times in a row.”
Deng Jiawei said with a dry smile that when the battalion commander usually holds meetings, his mobile phone will be placed with the clerk or orderly.
Recently, orderly Li Wujie was kicked by the battalion commander and sent to the automobile company to learn how to drive.
When discussing matters, the mobile phone must be handed over to the clerk.
If the opponent hadn't played too hard, Deng Jiawei wouldn't have pushed the door in at this time.
What's more, this person is Lin Xiaodong, the battalion commander's best friend. After he picked him up, the other party said nothing.
It took ten minutes to make a tireless call. When the call came through, he asked: "Hello? Is this Junzi?"
As soon as the voice sounded wrong, he immediately hung up the phone, which made Deng Jiawei feel numb.
He is also afraid of something urgent.
As soon as Chen Jun heard that he had played seven or eight times in a row, he knew whose style it was.
The things that should be explained in this meeting have already been explained.
After Chen Jun waved his hand to dismiss the meeting, he stood up and walked to the door, took the phone from Deng Jiawei's hand, and glanced down.
[Xiaodong (9)]
The phone calls were answered, and the calls were recorded nine times. It seems that this guy is really up to something.
Otherwise I wouldn’t have fought so hard.
Call on the phone with a friend, coupled with this guy's unabashed temper, it was hard for Chen Jun to go back to the office.
He went straight downstairs with his cell phone and walked outside the battalion headquarters. Chen Jun didn't care about his appearance and sat directly on the curb.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket and took one in his mouth. After lighting it, he went back and put the microphone to his ear.
The "beep" sound hasn't sounded twice yet.
Lin Xiaodong’s low and slightly excited voice came from the phone.
“Hello? Are you Junzi?”
"Nonsense, it's not who I am."
Chen Jun took a puff of cigarette and cursed with a smile. The person opposite heard the familiar voice and laughed.
Then he lowered his voice and said: "I'll know it's you if you call me back. Girl, it's harder to call you than to find a wife."
"Is there anyone around you? "
"No."
Chen Jun turned around and looked around. Apart from himself sitting on the curb smoking, there were two sentries from two battalions on duty in the distance.
"That's good. Are you safe? Will someone suddenly come over and eavesdrop?"
Shit! !
Chen Jun listened to Lin Xiaodong's nervous inquiry and cursed speechlessly: "Is your kid sick?"
"You don't want to sell drones anymore. Are you going to work for 007?" ”
"If you have something to say, just say it, if you have any fart, say it. Why haven't I noticed that you are so ink before?"
"Hey!!"
When Lin Xiaodong heard his best friend scolding someone, he knew that nothing was wrong. , so he lowered his voice and said: "Last time you asked me to deliver drawings to your unit, you said I would be paid, but you didn't say so much?"
"Someone from your unit called me a few days ago. After verifying the situation, it was said that the payment would be made in the next few days. I was thinking that it would only cost 30,000 to 50,000 yuan.”
“But do you know how much the payment will be?”
Lin Xiaodong asked in a suppressed voice. Chen Jun could hear the excited voice of his best friend. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth and deliberately remained silent.
Cooperating with the military also involves military supplies, so the pay cannot be low.
Even if all those drawings will not be used, after all, Chen Jun is not very professional in this area. He just upgraded some from the civilian version based on his own memory.
The military factory has better configuration, and they will definitely replace it.
But even if only part of it is used, the reward will be extremely considerable.
Chen Jun now also understood why Lin Xiaodong's phone call was so mysterious.
Because Chen Jun said before that people with military status are not allowed to participate in any business. This guy is afraid that other people will hear his phone call.
As for how much it cost, Chen Jun didn't know. Tao Lu didn't say, and he didn't want to ask.
Anyway, this kid can't hold it in for long.
As expected.
After waiting for about five seconds, Lin Xiaodong couldn't hear the response from here, so he couldn't help but growled: "My dear, it's a total of 1.25 million."
"Oh my god, Junzi, we two brothers have become rich.”
“I will give you half of the money, and the remaining half will be for me to continue to use. Are you surprised?”
“Yes? , very pleasantly surprised."
Chen Jun responded with a smile. In fact, he guessed that the number was higher than this.
But it's not much higher, it's pretty much within this range.
"It's nice to be surprised. I just called you to inform you about this. Damn it, I called you for almost an hour and a half, but I still can't find you."
"I'm so squatting here I've been calling you on the street. I'll take the money back to your house in a few days. Don't worry, I promise that no one from your work will notice."
"I also went to my uncle's hospital. I went to the school to find him, and my uncle said that all the money will be reserved for you to get a wife in the future."
After talking a lot, Lin Xiaodong hung up the phone.
Chen Jun was still sitting on the curb, feeling the cold late autumn wind. He was holding his mobile phone in his hand and looking around the camp with some boredom.
Actually, regarding Lin Xiaodong's company, it doesn't matter even if you give him money.
Chen Jun used to think that the army would not be bored enough to check these things, but as he entered the Eagle list, he was assigned to the pilot camp.
Plus the previous military parade.
He knew that his matter had been thoroughly investigated in the army.
Even Tao Lu knew it, let alone the people above.
It doesn’t matter if you can be assigned points. At the camp level, you can be assigned rooms according to regulations.
But the military's welfare housing is not free. It needs to be bought with money. However, compared with local housing prices, the price of the same area is only about 30% of the housing price.
Chen Jun has a weak foundation and has no savings.
With these, his foundation is not too weak, after blowing the cold wind for a while.
Chen Jun stood up, patted his butt, continued to walk around the camp, and was about to retire.
He must also always pay attention to the daily status of the camp.
To ensure that no accidents occur at this juncture.
(End of this chapter)