The Black Tech Life of Scum

In the evening in Nali Village, cooking smoke

The aunt who drove the ducks back to the hospital from the stream, scolded and waved the bamboo stick tied with a plastic bag to keep the duck queues not loose, and there would be no ducks left behind;

Those who released the chickens out of the hospital also started to rush back early, and the village would sometimes scream a little name called Huer, calling for a girl, which means that the meal is coming;

The old man squatted at the gate of the courtyard, smoking a cigarette, listening to a few dog barks from the village entrance, he looked subconsciously ...

The dogs in the village can remember their faces. Although they are usually not closed or tied, they are also in peace with the villagers. If anyone comes to the guest, they will yell and drink, and the dogs will bark;

If there is such a cry, it means that an outsider has come, or more accurately, a car has entered the village;

If in the past, the old Zhang head would be too lazy to deal with this matter, but now his son and Xiaobei have gone almost two months as soon as they go out .....

I used to know a letter when I was studying, and my son would go home during the holidays, but this time, I really do n’t know when I can return;

Especially this boy, he often didn't make a call for a few days. The old man opened his head and talked, but his heart was unavoidable.

Sure enough, but within a few seconds, a white car appeared at the village entrance;

The old Zhang's head was a little disappointed. It was not the Wangling Bei's Wuling at all. If Wang Beibei's dad came over, anyway, he could talk about his son ...

But the car just drove all the way to the village, then came to himself, stopped, and then ...

The window rolled down, and a young man in the car asked, "Uncle, let me ask, is this Zhang Yifan's house?"

The old Zhang hesitated for a moment, carefully recalling in his head if he had ever had the impression of this person, and was still at a loss at last;

I saw that this man was still very decent, with a white short-sleeved shirt, a neat partial head, a wide, thick lip, and a small belly that held up the shirt—at first glance, he was a fan of county officials;

However, out of courtesy, he still answered: "Yes! I'm his dad, do you have anything to do?"

"Uncle, wait a minute, I'll park the car first," said the young man, leaning the car directly aside, turning off the fire, and carrying out several gift boxes and bags in the trunk of the car...

"Uncle, I'm Xiaofan's colleague, and Wang Beibei's cousin. My name is Gao Yong ..." Gao Yong came to introduce himself without waiting for the old head to react;

"Gao Yong, this one I remember, the one who informed us to confiscate our computer, the Armed Forces!" The old head finally remembered it, and was very happy.

Gao Yong suddenly felt a little embarrassed, explaining: "Uncle, that's not confiscated, but temporarily sealed, this computer ... you said you don't understand, anyway, it will be sent back to you shortly."

"Old, we don't understand the things about your young people," said the old Zhang head, with a slight tone of pride, and finally noticed the gift box in Gao Yong's hand, throwing out the phrase that is universal in the country Wan Jinyou: "Xiao Gao, you are really very kind. Come here, what else do you bring?"

"This is a specialty that Xiaofan and I bought in Quancheng. We are not near the sea, so we want to get back a little and try something for our family," Gao Yong laughed.

"Come on, don't you think I don't know what kind of person our Xiaofan is. After reading in the provincial capital for so many years, every time I go home, I haven't even brought my hairs back, and I expect him to give me in Quancheng. Buy specialty products? "The old man's face looked unbelievable.

"Well, I can't stop you. Go into the room to talk, go into the room," said the old head, and then brought Gao Yong to the yard, threatened the little flower dog who was yelling at Gao Yong there, and then he The kitchen shouted, "Fuck Xiaofan, there are two more dishes in the evening, and the guests are here ..."

After entering the room, the old man greeted Gao Yong and sat down, then rinsed with an aluminum kettle, then grabbed the tea, and poured it with the water in the kettle. The tea was not washed, just cover it. Closed the lid

"Uncle, I haven't been here for a long time. I won't eat here today. Let's talk and I should go back. The family is waiting," Gao Yong said.

"How does this work? I ’ll have to eat and come back here to try my own smoked bacon. The pig I used has never been touched from birth to death. You ca n’t buy it in the city if you want to buy it. Come, "said the old Zhang head, and that attitude was beyond doubt;

"Yes, when will Xiaofan be back?"

"I don't know. Maybe I can come back for a few days on New Year's Day?" Gao Yong thought for a while and said, "I'll be there in a few days. If you have something for him, I can take it;"

The old Zhang head estimated that the tea in the teapot was boiling, took two glasses, filled them with seven or eight cents, then pushed a cup to Gao Yong, and asked:

"Speaking, Xiao Gao, tell your uncle what kind of work you are doing. I and Xiaofan's mother haven't figured it out yet, I'm afraid Xiaofan they don't understand and what has happened;"

"Be assured, uncle, do n’t think too much. This is the simple cooperation between Xiaofan and the army. The nature is not different from doing business on the street, but because it involves military products, confidentiality and other aspects are a bit strict. "Gao Yong explained.

"So, aren't Xiaofan and Xiaobei working for the country now?" The old Zhang heard a little disappointment.

More than just the older generation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In fact, many people are thinking that if they can eat a public meal, that is what makes them outstanding and the Emperor Guangzong.

Doing business, working, no matter how cattle, always inferior;

"Can't say that, their cause is contributing to the country, and this time, I came here to do this work," Gao Yong deserves to be engaged in mass work. , Many domestic military industrial enterprises have switched to the civilian market; "

"Similarly, many private enterprises also participate in the construction of military industries. We don't need to treat them differently. As the great man said, white cats and black cats are good cats if they catch mice!"

Gao Yong is very clear that Zhang's father and his uncle are a kind of person, and talking too much with this kind of people, the result will only be strenuous and unpleasant;

Moreover, seeing that their products are now doing well in the civilian market, and there are good things like Chinese programming in their hands, where would they like to go to the institute to do fixed work;

If Zhang Yifan and Wang Beibei really joined a military industry department or research institute, it would not do him any good;

"I'm here to explain to you, Xiaofan's military status," Gao Yong said slowly. "Although Xiaofan was not recruited into the army, he also joined our military construction because of his special contribution."

"What our Armed Forces is doing is grass-roots work. Recruiting troops and condolences to the military is also one of our responsibilities. When do you think it is more appropriate for us to bring people to hang glorious households?"

"What?" The old Zhang's head was a little overwhelmed. "You said that our family has become an army? Then Xiaofan didn't work for the country?"

"I can't explain it for the time being, but this matter is confidential. In short, Zhang Yifan has obtained a military status and belongs to the active serviceman. Our family must have the glory card of the military," Gao Yong said ambiguously.