Chapter 1051: Make the lie come true!(1/2)
The mother-in-law is here, and Han Gong can no longer go back to his hometown in Sigang to celebrate the New Year like before.
Thinking that Bailonggang was a big place with enough rooms, he simply asked Yuzhen to arrange a car and went back to his hometown in Sigang. He took the old lady to Bailonggang and celebrated the New Year with his in-laws in Bailonggang.
Although the two old ladies were real in-laws, they had met three times in so many years. They were extremely excited to meet again. However, they couldn't understand each other in the language. They held hands and said different things, but they couldn't translate it to the director.
With Xiaoyu's father-in-law and mother-in-law returning to their hometown for the New Year, and the arrival of Zhang Jiangkun's parents, Bailong Port has become more lively. There used to be only one mahjong table, but now there are three tables. As long as Han Yu comes back, he can hear the sound of playing mahjong.
There was a loud crashing sound, and they were "building the Great Wall" day and night.
Xiaoyu's grandfather, Lao Qian, no longer cooks or catches fish and shrimps, but plays mahjong with Lao Han and the others all day long.
Han's mother, Director Xiang, Dongdong's grandmother and Xiaoyu's mother-in-law were responsible for cooking, plus midnight snacks, there were four meals a day, and each meal had three or four tables, so they were very busy.
Xiaoyu's parents were busy making money and took turns visiting Internet cafes in Sichang Town.
The young people have all come back to celebrate the New Year. The Internet cafe business is very good, making money every day, and the old couple can't bear to take a day off.
Considering that there is neither a passenger terminal nor a cargo terminal in Bailong Port, and the lock chamber of the Bailong Port lock is too small, the inland river cargo ships that carry out water transportation on the river are getting bigger and bigger, and the cargo entering and exiting the Yangtze River from Bailong Port
There were fewer and fewer boats, and with fewer boats there were fewer things to do. Han Yu simply transferred Xiaoyu to the branch office for duty.
There are many police officers in the Changhang Branch who live in other places. They can only let people go back to their hometowns for the New Year. During the Spring Festival, the police force is tight, so they can only let the comrades who live in Binjiang work a few overtime shifts.
Compared to raising her children in Bailong Port, Xiaoyu prefers to work at the branch with Han Yu.
While patrolling the pier in his police car, he asked curiously: "Dried salted fish, when will Sister Ningning have her holiday?"
"She won't have a day off until the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."
"What time do you go to work?"
"Second day of junior high school."
"She started working in the second grade of junior high school!"
"The park management committee cannot be left unattended during the Spring Festival. She is the secretary of the workers and she must lead by example. The city government has also made a duty list, and she has to go to the city government to work one day."
"Being a leader is very troublesome. You can't even live a good year."
"It sounds like we can have a reunion year."
"We are police officers, we are different from them."
China's ports are definitely the most efficient in the world.
Western countries don’t celebrate the Spring Festival but only Christmas. Every Christmas, there are no dock workers in the ports of Western countries.
China's ports are different. As long as there are cargo ships entering and leaving the port, no matter whether it is the Chinese New Year or not, they are always busy. During the day, machines roar and cars come and go on the dock. At night, the lights are bright, and the cadres and workers work all night long. So that every Chinese New Year comes.
From time to time, CCTV will report news that major ports such as Donghai or Tianjin are working overtime.
Han Yu looked at a cargo ship that had just docked safely at the dock and asked curiously: "Where is Xiao Chen?"
"I went to Ge Xiaoqian's house. He is celebrating the New Year in Zhangjiagang this year."
"When will they get married?"
"Xiao Chen is only twenty-three, and it won't be until the end of next year at the earliest."
The family planning work is personally handled by Political Commissar Dong, and all young police officers in the branch must delay marriage and have children later. Xiao Chen has not reached the late marriage age and cannot get married for the time being.
Han Yu nodded, and was about to let Xiaoyu pull over and go down to see if the fire-fighting facilities at the pier were in good condition. Suddenly his cell phone rang. He took out the caller ID and saw that it was the commander of the military division who was calling himself.
"Commander Wang, I'm Han Yu, I'm about to call you to wish you a happy birthday."
"Best wishes for a happy new year. You always talk in vain. Can you be a little sincere? For example, give me some New Year gifts or buy me some wine."
"Commander Wang, there are too many people giving you New Year's gifts, and I'm worried that your family won't be able to accommodate them. As for eating, you have more entertainment, and I don't think you can even eat during the Spring Festival."
"Too many people give me gifts, Xianyu, are you saying I'm corrupt?"
"No, I said no one dares to speak against you. I mean you have many old subordinates."
In Commander Wang's mind, Xianyu was a tough guy. It was impossible to expect him to give gifts, and it was even more impossible to expect him to treat guests to dinner. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Xianyu, you started working early. In Secretary Lu's words, you are young."
You have many old comrades, and you also have many old subordinates."
"It's quite a lot. Someone gave me a gift yesterday."
"Really? You can do it. Who gave it to you?"
"You should have an impression of Xiao Gong from the Smuggling Crime Investigation Bureau."
"Your apprentice?"
"Um."
"It's right for him to give you a New Year's gift. By the way, have you given him New Year's money?"
"His salary is higher than mine. Besides, he just got married and has no children. I have thought that when he has a child, I will give him some lucky money."
Not giving people new year's money now, but waiting until they have children before giving it to them, is a waste of money.
Commander Wang smiled and got down to business: "Xianyu, we have just received notice that the provincial military region chief will come to express condolences and New Year greetings to the officers and soldiers of the grassroots troops as usual. He arrived in Yangzhou today and will come to our Binjiang tomorrow. You
Do you have time tomorrow? If you have time, you'd better accompany the chief with me."
"Commander Wang, we have gathered together in the bureau. Political Commissar Dong and Bureau Li have returned to Hanwu. I will be in charge of the work of the branch for the time being."
"Half a day, just half a day."
"Okay, let me talk to Director Ding of our political department."
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The rescue ship brigade was restructured and transferred to the provincial military region. The head of the provincial military region wanted to come to express condolences. As the captain of the rescue ship brigade, it would not be good if he did not attend the reception.
On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Han Yu called Feng Qingshan, the acting political commissar of the Shanghai Navy Rest House, and took Dongdong with him. He rushed to the military subdivision early, along with Commander Wang, Political Commissar Chen, Commander Xia of the Binjiang Reserve Regiment, Political Commissar Jiao and other leaders.
, rushed to the highway exit without stopping.
At 8:45, the motorcade of the provincial military region chief arrived.
There are more than a dozen prefecture-level cities in Jiangnan Province, not only more than a dozen military divisions, but also several units directly affiliated with the provincial military region, including provincial military region commanders, political commissars, deputy commanders, deputy political commissars, chiefs of staff and directors of the political department, etc.
The chiefs separately went to the grassroots to express condolences. The one who came to Binjiang to express condolences was Major General Miao Baokun, political commissar of the Provincial Military Region.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Commander Wang and Political Commissar Chen quickly stepped forward to salute and say hello.
Political Commissar Miao raised his hand in return. Accompanied by Commander Wang and Political Commissar Chen, he shook hands with everyone and asked with a smile: "Xianyu, we meet again. Have you received the notice to return to the team?"
"Report to the chief, received!"
"You were originally a pre-appointed officer in our provincial military region. Now you have returned to the big family of our provincial military region. How does it feel?"
"Chief, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
"Of course I listen to the truth."
Generals, Han Yu didn't know how many he had seen, and most of them were generals of field troops!
It is no exaggeration to say that Commander Lu of the 105th Army and Commander Meng of the 402nd Army are "life-and-death friends", and Commander Yu of the East China Sea Base is not only an old friend, but also a "senior brother".
Facing the political commissar of the Provincial Military Region, Han Yu was not nervous at all and said half-jokingly: "Chief, for me, wearing an army uniform or a navy uniform is actually the same, but the nature of the work of our rescue ship brigade is quite special. It can be said that
We are all working in conjunction with the navy, so suddenly we are transferred to the army, which feels a bit nondescript."
Political Commissar Miao was not surprised by this and said with a smile: "We will discuss this later on the bus. Let me introduce you first. Who are these two?"
Before Han Yu could speak, Commander Wang smiled and said: "Commissar Miao, this is Comrade Feng Qingshan, acting political commissar of the Binjiang Naval Rest Station and political commissar of the rescue ship brigade. Comrade Feng Qingshan was originally the captain of the diving team of the Naval Engineering College, 98
Together with the Linghai Reserve Battalion, we fought against floods in Jingjiang River and saved the day. Their diving team was awarded the honorary title of Flood Fighting and Rescue Hero Team by the Y Army of the People's Republic of China."
"I remember, Comrade Qingshan, you are a flood-fighting hero just like Xianyu!"
"Hello, chief, I would like to report to the chief that we were fighting floods under the leadership of Han Da."
"Okay, well done, well done to you all."
It was almost time to introduce himself, and Dongdong was very excited. When the military division chief was about to speak, he quickly stood at attention and saluted.
Commander Wang smiled and said: "Commissar Miao, this is Zhang Aidong, Xianyu's nephew. He served in the reserve service at the age of 16 and was the youngest soldier in the Linghai Reserve Battalion. In 1998, he went to Beihu to fight floods with Xianyu and was awarded three personal awards.
With equal merit. Now it’s even more amazing. I was successfully recruited and admitted to the Air Force Flight Academy. I am now a student pilot!”
"Xiao Dongdong, I have the impression that your father also went to fight the flood back then?"
"Yes!" Dongdong didn't expect that the chief actually knew about him, and he was even more excited than before. He held his head high and stood straight.
"Xiao Dongdong, aren't you an Air Force pilot student? Why are you wearing a Navy uniform?"
"Reporting to the chief, I am a trainee of the Navy. If I am not eliminated, I will return to HNA in the future."
"That's it." Political Commissar Miao held Dongdong's hand tightly and said with a smile: "Dongdong, you came out of our Jiangnan Military Region. You must study hard in school and work hard when you are assigned to the army. I must respect you.
Uncle, study and strive to make new achievements, so that we will have face when the time comes."
"Report to the commander, I will study hard and work hard, and I will not embarrass the Jiangnan Provincial Military Region!"
"Okay, well done, you have a good uncle. Xianyu, you have a good nephew."
"Chief, Dongdong has nothing to do when he comes back from winter vacation. I don't want him to be idle, so I take him with me."
"This is called teaching by words and deeds." Political Commissar Miao laughed, turned around and said, "Old Wang, Old Chen, it's getting late, let's get in the car."
To be continued...