Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 1257

For her husband's retirement life, Aunt Gan originally had a plan.They plan to take advantage of their sharp arms and legs, and the two of them will walk around and have a look around, and then go to Lanzhou's son's house to live for a while.

As it turned out, the old man didn't agree at all, and he acted like a military reclamation city couldn't be separated from him.In fact, after the merger into Junken City, as the director of the National People's Congress, he no longer has to worry about production.

This made him unbalanced for a long time.After all, Liu Qinghua and Ye Wancheng are his subordinates.This Liu Qinghua is better, but what about Ye Wancheng?

When I was the teacher, that guy was still a hygienist.As a result, he was on the same level as himself in a blink of an eye, and the key rights were still greater.How can this be called Comrade Zhao?

But Junken City is there, it's useless for him to be unconvinced!If he is still the division commander, then the members of the Ninth Division are still farming and grazing, relying on the sky for their food.

If the people in the system are so capable, and the phenomenon of seniority is eliminated, how can the economy not improve?
Old Zhao is not a self-important person, so after recognizing the facts, he is willing to escort them.

After several years of behind-the-scenes work, I finally found a sense of presence, but it turned out that I had nothing to do again.

Old Comrade Zhao was not even ashamed to go out, because people still called him Director Zhao when they saw him.He still had to keep explaining: "No, it's not anymore."

So his routine every morning is to get dressed after eating, then walk around the door, and then come back to sleep.It's just a switch from the bed to the sofa.

Aunt Gan sighed, she didn't know what to do with this old man?Tell him to follow me to the park for a stroll and learn how to do Tai Chi, but he doesn't even care about it.

"Mr. Zhao, is Mr. Zhao here?" There was a shout from the door.

Aunt Gan opened the door and saw that it was Wei Quanyou.

"Come in, old Wei, why are you free?" Aunt Gan naturally knew this well-known border guard, and hurriedly opened the door to let in.

Wei Quanyou looked at his clothes, then shook his head: "No, I'm dirty, I won't go in, I have something to ask the teacher, so I'll leave after talking."

Old Zhao, who was snoring like thunder just now, was already standing at the door.He dragged Wei Quanyou into the room: "You are so hypocritical with me, Laozi used to be dirtier than you, how dare she not let me in?"

Wei Quanyou was a little embarrassed, it was the first time for him to come to this kind of big leader's house.

"Teacher, we retired veterans have organized a border protection camp. But everyone thinks that the patrol is the same way every day. It's better to go with some sheep. But the animal husbandry company doesn't allow it."

"A few old guys did some research, and they said that you have retired now, Mr. Teacher. You must support this matter. I just came to the city today, so they sent me to look for you."

Old Zhao stared: "Why doesn't that Xi Dehe agree?"

Wei Quanyou was a little guilty: "He said that your border guards are all paid, or are retirees. This is for personal gain. And you are fighting for grass with them."

Old Zhao stared and thought for a while, then asked, "Are you planning to share this sheep for winter?"

Wei Quanyou shook his head: "I'm going to give the child soldiers at the border guards. The children are growing up and can't live without their flesh. I used to release them on their behalf, but later I became a border guard, so I can't help them anymore."

"Okay, old Wei, this is a good idea. Let me go and have a look with you, and I'll see who dares not let me go!"

Old Zhao picked up his hat and walked out.His attire was the same as that of Wei Quanyou, a somewhat faded military uniform.It seems that it has never been replaced.

Wei Quanyou didn't have a car, he came to the city on horseback.As soon as Lao Zhao saw interest, he simply rode the same horse to Wei Quanyou.

The border line of Junken City is 274 kilometers long.Basically, the entire border of more than 200 kilometers belongs to the pasture of the animal husbandry company.

In fact, all the pastures today are surrounded by barbed wire, but the barbed wire does not reach the border.This is the rule.I am afraid that some emergencies will not be handled well.

And Wei Quanyou and the others just want to use this long and narrow piece of land to raise some sheep.

As a result, the people in the animal husbandry company are used to domineering, and they are not allowed to graze, even if they are idle.

Border guards are basically retired or semi-retired veterans.They all had a salary, so naturally they couldn't compete with other animal husbandry companies, so they chose to go to Lao Zhao for help.Unexpectedly, Lao Zhao followed directly.

In the past few years as the director of the National People's Congress, because he didn't participate in the management of production, Lao Zhao really didn't come down much.Seeing the pastures of other animal husbandry companies, I couldn't help being filled with emotion.

It turned out that he knew the pastures of those animal husbandry companies, the grass was sparse, and the grass could not exceed the height of a palm.The main reason is that the grasslands used by the Ninth Division as pastures are mostly plots that don't grow much food, otherwise, why would they be willing to use them as pastures?
After returning to the animal husbandry company, they were willing to spend money. In addition to improving the soil structure, they also took turns grazing to let the grassland recuperate.Although the grassland here is just spring, the grassland is lush and lush.

If it grows like this, the calf will be taller without summer. It's no wonder that this kind of pasture livestock is not fat.

It is actually a kind of selfishness for them not to allow the border guards to graze. Although that section is not fenced, they have also transformed the land.

Letting the border guards graze is not in vain for them. Besides, the company used money to transform it, but the border guards' cattle and sheep belong to themselves, so they are naturally not happy.

There were 330 people in Lao Wei's border guard battalion.They are all veterans from various branches of the agricultural and animal husbandry company.

It turns out that there is no unified management of these people, and they are basically voluntary. Now there is nothing on the border.Therefore, the units do not pay much attention to this matter.

But as more and more veterans retired, they, who had always been used to discipline, spontaneously organized themselves.Such a border battalion was formed.

Wei Quanyou was elected as the battalion commander of the border protection battalion because of his rich experience in patrolling the border.This is also the reason why he went to Lao Zhao.

As soon as Lao Zhao appeared, these veterans immediately formed a neat team following Wei Quanyou's "assemble".He paid a standard military salute to Wei Quanyou and Lao Zhao who came over.

Old Zhao returned a salute, then glanced at them.

Looking at the lineup of familiar or unfamiliar faces, Lao Zhao felt a little passionate.It's like going back 30 years ago.

At that time, he was still the battalion commander, and he led such a group of soldiers. At this time, their faces were old and their backs were a little stooped, but their spirits were not worse than at that time.

Old Zhao didn't talk nonsense, he just asked one sentence: "Comrades, are you going to eat the sheep you are going to herd?"

(End of this chapter)