This time I didn't write too many trivial things, only the two main things that Xia Ji's business was going smoothly and that Manager Fu took good care of her.
No matter how streamlined she was, she still managed to write two pieces.
Xia Mingyue was still dissatisfied and continued to take a new piece of paper...
After repeating this several times, there were many small paper balls scattered on the ground beside Xia Mingyue.
Wu Jin looked at the round paper ball and thought it was very funny. He just pushed it with his nose, or pulled it with his paws, having a great time.
Seeing Xia Mingyue writing and throwing away in the room, holding her chin in one hand, with a melancholy look on her face, Jiang Zhuguo was a little worried and asked Zhuang Cui in a low voice, "Sister Xia, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Zhuang Cui smiled secretly, "It's just that I'm deeply involved in it and am content with it."
It's sour and sweet, just addictive.
Jiang Zhuguo had an epiphany, but he squinted his eyes and joked, "Sister Zhuang Cui seems to understand very well, could it be possible..."
Has he already found someone he likes?
"It doesn't matter whether I understand or not, but you, after being here in Changzhou Fucheng for so many days, shouldn't it be time for you to write a letter back?" Zhuang Cui teased Jiang Zhuguo in turn.
Writing a letter back refers to writing a letter to Wu Xiong.
Jiang Zhuguo's cheeks suddenly turned red when he heard this, "I really don't know what to write."
She has also thought about this matter in the past few days. When she was not sitting at the table, her mind Zhongya had a lot of ideas, but when he picked up the pen, he came up with a blank. He didn't even know how to write the opening line.
After doing this several times, Jiang Zhuguo had to push back this idea.
"It doesn't matter what you write, as long as it's written by you, the recipient will definitely be happy." Zhuang Cui said with a smile, "Believe it or not, even if you only write one sentence, that stupid guy will be happy for half a month. ?”
These words made Jiang Zhuguo blush even more, but they also made her feel quite reasonable. After thinking about it, she made up her mind and picked up the pen...
Zhuang Cui saw this. , chuckling.
Some people will have to thank her in the future. When the two of them get married, they will have to ask Wu Xiong for more wedding money!
Here, Xia Mingyue finally wrote a reply to Lu Qiyan in the early morning of the second day.
"Everything is fine, don't think about it."
It's a simple sentence, and the matter is clearly stated, which is very suitable as a reply to Lu Qiyan.
That’s it!
Let’s see how you respond!
Xia Mingyue stuffed the letter into the envelope and asked Manager Fu to send the letter out.
At this time, the whole military camp was falling into chaos.
The reason was that An Leiting sent a battalion to clean up the soldiers of the refugee army. The army encountered this time was very fierce, resulting in many injuries.
In order to save military expenses and reduce the pressure on military medicine, the military will send some seriously injured soldiers home to recuperate according to the specific conditions of these injured soldiers, while those with minor injuries will continue to stay in the army.
But the result was that although the seriously injured soldiers recovered slowly, they got better day by day. On the contrary, the soldiers with minor injuries became more and more serious in the army, and in the end, several soldiers died one after another.
This surprised the soldiers in the army, and they privately discussed the reason.
Just when everyone was talking about this, a woman wearing sackcloth and wearing mourning came to the military camp. She led two young children and knelt in front of the military camp, asking at the top of her lungs why her husband passed away after recuperating in the military for a few days. , questioning whether the army treats injured soldiers well. Then they started to cry loudly, telling them how they, orphans and widowers, would live in the future. Even the two young children had tears on their faces and were out of breath.
This scene made all the soldiers in the army have red eyes.
What they do is a job where their heads are tied to their belts. If they are not careful, they may die. And when they live in this world, they either have parents, brothers and sisters at home, or they have wives, children and children.
Comparing themselves with others, when they think about the situation at home if they encounter any accident, they all feel very unbearable.
When the soldiers' families came to ask for explanations, the military's response was very simple.
Although the deceased was slightly injured, because the injury was close to the heart and lungs, the wound was very difficult to treat. Coupled with the summer heat, the wound was not easy to heal. This led to continuous high fever. Even though the military doctors carefully treated him, he was still incurable. And died.
Such a statement was obviously difficult to convince the public, but the army did not give any explanation. They even drove away the crying women and children, and even warned the soldiers not to discuss the matter anymore and not to spread rumors. , disrupting military morale.
Such a hasty way of handling the matter temporarily calmed the military, but in fact the discussion inside was even more intense.
“Do you think it’s because the military doctors have poor medical skills?”
"But the military doctors in the army are all doctors who have been in the army for a long time. This kind of thing doesn't happen usually. This time it happens one after another. It can't be because the doctors have poor medical skills."
"That is, even if the doctor If you don’t have good medical skills, don’t you still have military-grade ointments? Those things are very effective. Even if you don’t have a doctor, just a few patches can cure most of the trauma. This kind of thing shouldn’t happen.”
" Hey, you think, could it be that there is something wrong with these ointments and the medicinal materials for military supplies? "
"If you say that, isn't the person in charge of this matter in the army the commander of An Army? If he really took advantage of it, and the ointment and military supplies were shoddy..."
"No wonder the army doesn't allow us to discuss this matter, it's because of this!"
"Commander Anxiang always flaunts himself as fair and strict, but in the end he is just unselfish to us. When it comes to his own son, he pretends to be deaf and mute and doesn't want to pay attention!"
"Shh, little one. Aren't you afraid of being whipped?"
"You have to say it even if you are whipped! We are all brothers who have been killed by these things, and we can't even say a word."
"That's what's going on. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. They Anjia will think that we are all cheap people, cheap people and cheap lives, and they won't take us seriously at all."
"If we don't Keep silent, I'm afraid it will get worse in the future, and sooner or later it will be our turn!"
"We must not let these moths destroy the military camp!"
"..."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. An Jingzhong was not strict about the military supplies and medicinal materials, and he enriched himself in the army. There was a lot of buzz about it, and no one knew about it.
These words naturally reached An Jingzhong’s ears.
An Jingzhong smashed a tea cup on the spot and yelled at Zhang Mingxin angrily, "Didn't I tell you to take care of it? Why are there so many miscellaneous things!"
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Zhang Mingxin suddenly felt aggrieved, "I also followed your command and went to find Manager Xue. At that time, I also agreed that the batch that had been supplied had just arrived a few days ago. If all of them were returned, it would be a bit public, so I had to muddle through. The follow-up These must be strictly controlled and supplied with high quality.” (End of Chapter)