The years of red flags

Chapter 3

Jiang Hua sat on a tree stump, crossed his legs, and looked at the six or seven people in front of him with helpless eyes.

Zhong Yuemin took the lead, and next to him were the second generals Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong. The three of them were lying on the small slope, and there were a few followers behind them, who were throwing dirt into the distance.

Zhong Yuemin shouted at Yuan Jun: "Comrade deputy company commander, the enemy's firepower is fierce, comrades must persevere, difficulties are like springs, you will be strong if you are weak, you must maintain a high fighting spirit."

Yuan Jun stood at attention, and then scolded: "Yes, hey, no, how did I become the deputy company commander? Why am I the deputy, and you are the leader, and what is the position of Zheng Tong?"

"Zheng Tong is the instructor."

Zheng Tong stood at attention and shouted, "Report to Comrade Company Commander, there is a soldier over there who has a negative fighting spirit and is sitting and watching the excitement. Do you want to put him in confinement?"

Everyone looked back at Jiang Hua, Zhong Yuemin walked over shaking his head and said, "Brother, what are you doing out here, sitting here basking in the sun, hurry up and join the battle sequence."

Jiang Hua narrowed his eyes and asked helplessly: "This is your daily entertainment. I have never played such a childish game since I was nine years old. How old is it?"

Zhong Yuemin seemed to obey Jiang Hua by nature. He had no way to refute Jiang Hua's words. Even if he could speak eloquently at ordinary times, he was at a loss for words at the moment.

Zheng Tong was very tactful, and pulled Yuemin away, saying while pulling: "Comrade company commander, the front is tight at the moment, you can't leave the commander's position without authorization."

Zhong Yuemin went down the donkey and returned to the small slope, but when he raised the binoculars, he saw a dazzling red.

The little guy next to him was still fighting hard, but Zhong Yuemin was already out of his mind.

This girl is so handsome, Zhong Yuemin unknowingly showed a not-so-good smile, watching Zhong Yuemin, who was observing the enemy's situation, smiled, and with so much sex, both Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong felt that something unexpected must have happened.

Yuan Jun snatched the binoculars and looked in the direction Zhong Yuemin was looking at. Sure enough, he also saw the red scarf.

"Your uncle, we are at war, what are you doing, playing?"

Now that the red scarf was approaching, even though Zheng Tong was highly myopic, he could still see the person, and shook his head and said, "No, no, no, food and sex, the old ancestor's words are not wrong, the company commander wants to pursue his own happiness. "

Watching the excitement, Yuan Jun didn't think it was a big deal, he booed: "Come on, Yuemin, this is not like your style. You attack as soon as you see it, but I'm afraid that some people will be pushed back as soon as they attack, and it will be embarrassing at that time."

Not to be outdone, Zhong Yuemin said, "Don't provoke me, I bet you will be able to photograph that girl."

Hanging the binoculars on his chest, Zhong Yuemin took two steps to walk over and started to strike up a conversation: "Why are you here, I haven't seen you for a long time, cousin."

The red scarf said very politely: "You have identified the wrong person, I am not your cousin."

Zhong Yuemin said shamelessly, "Impossible, you are my cousin Wang Xiaohong."

"I'm not Wang Xiaohong, my name is Zhou Xiaobai."

Zhong Yuemin struck up a conversation with others, Zhou Xiaobai was innocent, and Luo Yun didn't realize that Zhong Yuemin was just a little bastard.

Zheng Tong and Yuan Jun were going to come up to help, but Jiang Hua stopped them. It turns out that the two of them are sometimes pig teammates.

Without Zheng Tong and Yuan Jun's interference, Zhong Yuemin chatted with the two girls for a long time smoothly, and even found out the girl's school and the compound where she lived.

After watching the two girls go away, Zhong Yuemin came back beaming, and said excitedly: "How about it, it depends on my brother's shot like this, and it will be shot."

Jiang Hua shook his head and said, "If I hadn't held down this group of troublemakers, you would have been pushed back a long time ago, so you'd be ashamed to be proud."

"That's right, brother Dahu, father and son in battle, we are good brothers."

Jiang Hua didn't want to waste his life with the helpers anymore, he thought more in the long term, he had a space to use now, he had to accumulate food, otherwise he would have to starve to death if he jumped in the queue in the future.

Seeing that Jiang Hua was leaving, Zhong Yuemin was embarrassed to pull Jiang Hua aside.

"What is it?"

Zhong Yuemin stammered and said: "Brother, what, there is no food tonight."

"You've run out of living expenses again."

Zhong Yuemin nodded embarrassingly. He is probably the paycheck to paycheck of the modern era. The state provides 15 yuan of living expenses for a month, and for about twenty days, it is guaranteed that the flowers will be completely wiped out.

Jianghua’s situation is much better. He is an orphan of a martyr, and the country’s living expenses are more than 20 yuan a month. During the holidays, his parents’ close comrades will give some money and various bills. This is why he can buy Because of Erguotou and Daqianmen, the state will not issue cigarettes and alcohol tickets to these underage boys.

He took out two yuan and ten catties of food stamps in the capital, and handed them to Zhong Yuemin, not forgetting to warn: "Don't go to Zheng Tong's house for food, his father has also come down, and it's not easy for orphans and widows. There is only such a small amount of food for the month, and unfortunately I caught up with you poor old men who are half-grown, and if you really don’t have anything to eat, you go home to eat, and if you have a brother, you will have a bite."

Eating meat yesterday, the big guy was like a whirlwind, which made Jianghua think about making meat. Quantitative meat is hard to buy. Now that there are many wild animals and they are not protected, Jianghua wants to try some game.

In his previous life, Jiang Hua studied mechanical design. Although he was not outstanding, it was no problem to draw a blueprint. He went home to write and draw, and made a design drawing of a continuous crossbow.

Ordinary people definitely can't make it, but Jianghua has many uncles and uncles, who are distributed in various departments of the capital, so it shouldn't be a problem to come to ask for it.

Jiang Hua went out with the blueprint in his pocket, pedaled his bicycle, and came to the Red Star Rolling Mill.

When he came to the gate of the factory, Jiang Hua noticed something. He seemed to have seen this gate in some TV series.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about it, so I didn't think about it, and came to the reception room at the gate.

The strong young man at the gate chased Jiang Hua away as soon as he saw him.

"Go, go, you can enter here casually. It's a ministerial-level key unit, not a place for you to play."

At that time, the security department was a very bullish unit, equipped with guns and capable of arresting people, it was equivalent to the police station inside the company.

Jiang Hua said politely and politely, "Brother, I'm looking for my uncle Han Jin."

"Han Jin, Chief Han, are you his nephew?"

"Yes."

The strong young man sized him up and said, "Stand outside the door and wait for a while. I'll call and ask for instructions."

Watching this guy shake the phone vigorously, then put it on his mouth and say something, then put down the phone, and asked out the window: "Boy, what's your name?"

(End of this chapter)