Fengcheng old events

Chapter 280 Verbal Warning
Soon, the task of placing trees was over, and we began to tidy up the roadbed and dig ditches.

The weather is also cooling down day by day.

Zhang Xingjun and his comrades all had dark bronze skin, swollen muscles, and a sturdy figure. They all shaved their heads, and it was too much of a crime to keep their hair in the mountains.

Almost all the recruits have big bald heads, or they have small hairs, including most of the veterans.

……

Zhang Xinglong removed the pressure reducing valve on the gas tank, carried the heavy tank out, tied the gas tank to the back seat of the bicycle with a rope, and rode on it.

The back seat pole of the [-]th car was a little soft, and the gas tank was tied to the back and kept shaking.

At this moment, he regretted not buying a [-]-car. The frame is thick and has a large bearing capacity. Since it is a heavy-duty car, it is designed for carrying heavy loads.

Anyone who has ridden a bike knows that when the handlebars are shaken at the rear, the front handle becomes unstable, and the whole bike moves forward in a serpentine shape while shaking.

Fortunately, it hadn't snowed yet, and the jumping surface was not slippery, otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to ride, and Xiao Erliu was tied to a huge gas tank, which made it difficult to push, because the back was too heavy.

The place where the cans are changed is on the hillside above the No. 45 Factory.Enter from the main entrance of the factory, the second factory, the third factory, and then turn a corner and start climbing. The slope is a bit steep, more than [-] degrees, and you can only push it up.

Go past the bathhouse and canteen of the factory, walk through the sedimentation tank of the fourth factory, and climb the steepest slope, then go around in front of the fourth factory and climb a small slope.

There are quite a few people changing the cans, crowded and stubbled.Zhang Xinglong squeezed forward and handed over the blueprint.

When the can was replaced, it suddenly gained dozens of catties, but fortunately, it was all downhill.

When he got home, Zhang Xinglong's arms were sore and swollen, and he had to use his arms to control the front of the car all the way.

The back seat has been dragged crookedly by the gas tank, it is too heavy, sixty to seventy catties.And this thing is not like carrying a person. There is water in it, and it sways back and forth when it moves.

After carrying the tank into the house and installing it, Zhang Xinglong rode his bike to school again.

When he arrived at the school, he had already started to go to the gym. The teachers and students of the whole school, including the principal, watched him ride in and ran into the carport.

In the afternoon, the school put up a notice, locking the gate during class hours, and prohibiting all vehicles from passing.No entry and no exit.

Zhang Xinglong was called to Panda's office for a training session.

"Go to school, do you know? Do you want to graduate? Do you think that if you go to technical school, you will keep your job? Tell you, no, you can still be expelled."

"I went to change the tank. The house is out of gas and can't cook. There are also old people."

"Where do you have to change? Where's your father? Where's your mother? You don't have any brothers?"

"My dad goes to work. He can't ride a bicycle, so he has to carry it. My mother is not in good health, and besides, she has to pay. My brother is in the army, and my brother is in the first grade of junior high school."

"Why do you have so many reasons?"

"I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe me, ask my uncle."

"Who is your uncle?"

"Cong Shufa. He knows everything about my family. My mother was sick before and couldn't do heavy work."

"..., you should go back first and give a verbal warning. Observe discipline in the future, and your uncle will not be good on the day you are really expelled."

"Hehe." Zhang Xinglong returned to the class.

Teacher Gu was giving a lecture, and he waved his hand: "Go back to your seat. Be careful about what to do in the future. The inter-class exercise will come in so brightly. You won't be a little early or late, will you?"

The classmates laughed coaxingly, Zhang Xinglong felt like a fool at the moment.I really didn't think that much.

……

Wow, a shovel of dirt was splashed on him.

Zhang Xingjun shook his body and didn't respond.

Wow, another shovel.Zhang Xingjun turned his head and took a look, but still ignored him.

After a while, wow, another shovel.

"Are you, sick? Or blind?"

"Who are you talking about? Pay attention to your identity."

"I noticed that you're a jerk." Zhang Xingjun threw down the shovel and stepped over to punch the opponent's face.

"I'm Lian, Chief."

Crack, bang, bang, bang, puff...

"I don't care what you do, Commander Kiba. I'll give you face." Slap, another big slap, and kick.

"There was a fight."

"Damn it, Xingjun beat the company commander."

"Let's fight, let's fight." A group of energetic guys gathered around.

The company commanders of the recruit company were on temporary assignments, and some of them were not even cadres. The recruits had lost their respect for these people by now.

A group of veterans ran over, and it was obvious that they were not watching the show, and it was not even a sideways fight.They came directly to Zhang Xingjun.

"Xingjun be careful."

Zhang Xingjun glanced back, stepped across the ditch with a brisk stride, and picked up the white steel bandsaw that was holding the tree: "Come on, what the hell, I'm not a good soldier at all. I'll knock down whoever comes here today."

"Buzz", the bandsaw wider than the palm of your hand threw a bright shadow in the air with the sound of the wind.

Zhang Xingjun jumped back from the trench again: "Come on, come together. I really don't believe it. If you don't put me down today, I will put you down."

The two-centimeter teeth of the band saw reflected cold light in the sun, passing over everyone's faces.

A group of veterans looked at me and I looked at you, and they all stopped.What the hell, who's on?What can't be missing for this thing to hug all of a sudden?

"It's you again, Zhang Xingjun, put the saw down for me." The battalion commander rushed over angrily.

"So many of them wanted to beat me."

"Because of what?" The battalion commander looked at the recruit company commander whose face was covered in blood after being lifted up.

"He and that Jilin veteran are comrades in arms. Since then, he has been picking on me, and I have ignored him. Today, I threw dirt on me with shovel after shovel. I endured it endlessly for a long time. I don't want to beat him. What are you doing?"

"Yes, we all work more than others, and we are all the most tiring."

"Others pass it once they get it done, but they are picked on by our group, several times."

The battalion commander gritted his teeth, frowned, looked at the people on both sides, and waved his hands: "Okay, put down the saw, and finish today's task quickly. It's getting colder and colder, and you have to leave the company, don't bother Make trouble."

Zhang Xingjun looked at the battalion commander, thought for a while and threw the band saw aside.

"It's all gone, are you okay? Who thinks there is too little work to tell me." The battalion commander scolded, and everyone scattered like a bird, and went back to continue digging ditches and leveling the road.

"You send him to the health center, and come to my office when you're done. Zhang Xingjun, come to me directly if you need something, don't do it so often, you are especially good at beating?"

"It's not that I can fight, and I don't want to fight. They are too aggressive."

"Okay, okay, you have a bad temper. Work. Give a verbal warning." The battalion commander frowned and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Everyone here gave Zhang Xingjun a thumbs up and called Zhang Xingjun, awesome brother.

"Work, work, Lai Xingjun, your shovel."

Calm was restored on the construction site, but everyone was talking quietly.

(End of this chapter)