Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 334, don’t decide yet.

PS: This period is a transitional period, and it is indeed very watery. Please don’t make a decision yet to avoid wasting money.

But one thing you can rest assured is that eunuchs definitely don’t know how to be eunuchs. After all, it’s been writing for so long, and it’s only in those few years that I can write. It’s not that time yet.

I originally wanted to take a few days off, but I couldn't. I had to ask for four thousand words every day, so I could only push forward bit by bit.

…………

After everyone arrived at the place, they started running in a swarm.

Because at this time, there was a fixed gathering place on the playground, and Sun Yang was playing with several rifles on a stand.

Sometimes he aimed, sometimes he retreated.

"Instructor, this is a real gun!"

"Can we still shoot targets in the future?"

"When is the target shooting time?"

……

A swarm of bees began to discuss.

There are some people in the class who have gone to military training and have done target shooting, but after all, the number of these people is not large, only seven or eight people.

Most of the rest have only been seen but not touched.

Shooting guns and having sex are the dreams of most men.

Which boy has not had the dream of carrying a gun into battle and killing the enemy, killing them seven in and seven out, and beating the enemy to pieces.

Although reality is reality.

But it does not affect the interest of these people.

Sun Yang looked at the crowd and stopped those who wanted to take guns: "Don't move. We will go to the military training ground for target shooting. Then each person will have five bullets. Of course, everyone must practice well." .”

These words made everyone excited for a while.

But according to the course schedule, it will be next Thursday.

In the next three weeks, it will be once a week, and each class will have a different time.

"Beep beep!!"

Sun Yang whistled and shouted: "Everyone is here, gather!!"

When everyone saw this, they naturally gathered together skillfully.

After everyone gathered, Sun Yang continued: "Okay, from today on, most of our tasks are formation and light weapons learning. Today, let everyone get familiar with it. Each team will have a gun. Let's get a feel for it first. .”

"Everyone, sit down."

After everyone sat down, Sun Yang took the gun and began to introduce: "This Type 53 7.62mm rifle is a copy of the 1944 Soviet Union rifle. It is the first standard rifle equipped by our army.

Caliber: 7.62 mm, total length: 1020 mm, barrel length: 520 mm, total weight: 3.92 kg, effective range: 400 meters, magazine capacity: 5 rounds.

............"

Everyone listened carefully there.

After the introduction, he picked up the gun and said: "The three elements of shooting are holding the gun, aiming, and firing. In general, holding the gun is the foundation, aiming is the focus, and firing is the key. The three elements of shooting are all techniques and tactics. Good combination......"

"Gun shooting is actually shooting posture, including lying, standing and kneeling. These are the items we want to train..."

Looking at the people who were eager to try, Sun Yang smiled.

"We won't practice lining up this afternoon. Tomorrow everyone will bring a stick, about one meter long."

When everyone heard this, they thought it was because they didn't have guns and didn't think much about it.

They all agreed.

Only those who have experienced it feel a burst of toothache.

"Okay, let's teach everyone how to shoot first. Everyone will see the instructions, and then everyone will pass the guns around and see..."

Then he demonstrated it to others.

There are no bullets, so I can only experiment like this.

The first is naturally the principle of aiming: three points and one line, as well as how to load the bullet, cock the trigger, and fire it.

Then the guns were distributed to everyone.

This type is manual, similar to the 38 cap, which is fired and pushed once.

The venue suddenly became lively.

Because there are too few guns and so many people.

About ten people formed a team and were given only a handful, and everyone demonstrated there.

In fact, to put it bluntly, I just looked at the crosshair, looked around, and then tried the feeling of pushing the barrel. There was nothing interesting about the rest.

Today is to give everyone a feel. Starting tomorrow, all the firearms, including those from the high school department, will be gathered together and given to one class in turn.

The rest had to be replaced with wooden sticks made by everyone.

There are a total of twelve classes, and in one month, they can take turns for nearly 2 full days.

Spread it out to one hour a day, which means you have a chance to touch a real gun in eight days.

This made everyone excited for a while.

As for the sticks, people don't care anymore.

Taking turns, time passed quite quickly, and the afternoon passed like this.

During the intermission, everyone was there to discuss and distribute the items to be brought to the experiment tomorrow.

It would be better if the people were assigned minerals, fertilizers, etc., but if they were assigned excrement, they would be wailing for a while.

After school, Yang Xiaole rode away to the textile factory.

When I arrived at the place, I had not finished get off work yet and went straight to the infirmary.

"Doctor Qian, please help me!"

When I first came in, there were three people in white clothes and a woman in her thirties in the infirmary, pleading to Qian Hongying.

Qian Hongying also felt helpless for a while, sighing and saying nothing.

After waiting for a while, Qian Hongying took a deep breath, wrote some words on the note, and handed it to the other party.

"Okay, let's go! It's just this once! Otherwise it will be difficult for me to do it."

While writing, he said: "Don't worry, the factory will not ignore this matter. It is indeed difficult now. The work unit is already taking care of the farm matter."

"Hey, okay, thank you, thank you Dr. Qian."

The woman took her things and left happily.

After the others walked away for a while, a person wearing a nurse uniform next to her said to her: "Hongying, are you going to be in trouble? These two are fine. If there are too many people, they are looking for you. What should I do? It's the end of the year... "

The other person is not very old, less than twenty, and the one next to him is an aunt who is close to forty.

Qian Hongying smiled and nodded: "It's okay! My nephew is here. Let's not talk about it for now."

Then he waved to the outside: "Xiao Le, come in."

"Auntie, are you busy?"

Yang Xiaole came in and said hello with a smile, and then nodded to the two people next to him.

It's like saying hello.

Seeing him come in, the older nurse looked him over and said with a cheerful smile: "Hongying, is this your nephew? From Chief Yang's family?"

"Well, his brother's child."

Qian Hongying nodded with a smile and told him, "Xiao Le, my name is Aunt Wang."

Yang Xiaole naturally shouted after seeing this.

"Hey, this kid is so handsome! Has he found someone yet?"

Aunt Wang seemed to be a chatterbox at first sight, so after asking, she glanced at the female nurse next to her with a smile: "Hongying, this fat water can't go to outsiders!"

These words made the female nurse next to her blush.

These words made Qian Hongying smile bitterly: "Sister Wang, what are you thinking about! Xiaole just entered junior high school this year!"

"Oh, so small!"

The other party was surprised.

Seeing that she still wanted to talk, Qian Hongying stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys are busy, I will take him to his uncle. If there is anyone, you can take Dr. Sun there."

"Hey, okay, don't worry."

The other party agreed.

Then Qian Hongying took him out.

After coming out, Yang Xiaole asked: "What did uncle say? And, how long do you want me to follow? I can't follow him around, right?"

"Oh, I will take you to order someone. His name is Wang Chuanming. He is about twenty-five years old. He is in the logistics department. I will say hello later. When you get off work, keep an eye on him."

Talking and walking.

Yang Xiaole was confused: "Isn't it called Ganshan?"

Qian Hongying shook her head: "No, I was just about to tell you about this! I will take you to meet a person later and keep an eye on him for a few days. If he goes home directly from get off work, you can go home. If If you don’t go home, please help me keep an eye on him to see if he has been in contact with this person.”

As he spoke, he handed him a photo.

Yang Xiaole took the thing and looked at it. It was a black and white photo of a man wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He was probably in his forties.

This guy is easy to get to know.

Because this man has a black mole on his left eyebrow, which looks pretty big.

Yang Xiaole was confused for a while: "Auntie, what's going on? Does uncle know about this?"

"If your uncle doesn't know, just leave it alone."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole felt strange for a while: "What's going on? Is the uncle being ostracized in the factory?"

Qian Hongying thought for a while and shook her head: "That's not true. Because there was a problem, a deputy director of our factory went to the farm for renovation and was left alone. There was no one arranged by the field department. I consulted the bureau. It’s about choosing one of the people below.” Yang Xiaole understood instantly when he heard this.

This is an internal conflict in the factory because there are interests.

Then he thought of something and asked her: "Auntie, do you mean that someone is targeting uncle?"

Qian Hongying nodded: "It's not impossible, I just want to confirm it, so I asked you to go over and keep an eye on this person to see what he does after get off work. Don't tell your uncle."

After Yang Xiaole heard this, he shook his head.

If it is true what the aunt said.

Does the uncle know?

Although he is just a soldier and has no previous experience in business management, his style of conduct may be the same as that of the army.

But I used to be able to manage the logistics of the army, even if it was only at the battalion level, and now I can manage a department in a textile factory for almost two years, unless I really have no emotional intelligence at all.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to clearly see the ways of those people.

In her thoughts, she heard her say: "Actually, at first I wanted to go by myself, or ask your Uncle Wang to help, but after thinking about it, I decided not to do it, so I can only aggrieve you. According to Wang Chuanming's habit, he should have got off work today. He will go to the XX Supply and Marketing Cooperative to find his sister. You will have a look then. If he doesn’t go, just go home."

Then told him the address.

After Yang Xiaole remembered it, he shrugged and smiled: "It's okay, I don't have anything to do at night anyway."

Qian Hongying nodded: "If your uncle Wang hadn't said that you have such a gift, your uncle probably wouldn't have looked for you."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled casually.

Then he asked: "By the way, aunt, does your company want to open a farm?"

"Yes, the ministry is already studying how each unit will set up its own farm to solve the non-staple food problem of its own unit. Our textile factory may join other units. I don't know if it can be done this year. Your uncle may want to do it by then. To manage.”

Talking and walking.

Yang Xiaole probably knew what was going on.

To put it bluntly, the higher-ups can’t control it. I’ll give you a piece of land and you can use your own money and efforts to solve the non-staple food problem of your unit.

That's probably what it means.

Of course he knows this.

I just don’t know the specific year of implementation.

According to the current number of people in the unit, they will farm, grow vegetables, and raise pigs, and they will be responsible for their own profits and losses. Of course, if there are wealthy people, they should consider supporting the organization.

While talking, the two of them walked to a two-story office area and stopped.

Qian Hongying said to him: "It's the building in front, I..."

She laughed mid-sentence.

"Did you see that? That person is, go and take a look. This guy probably got off work early."

Yang Xiaole followed her gaze and saw a middle-aged man in his forties coming out of the building, wearing a navy blue shirt and a pair of black pants.

The hair is combed and shiny.

Then he smiled at Qian Hongying and said, "That's him! Okay, leave it to me. I'll come back and let you know if there's any news."

Qian Hongying nodded when she saw this, "Okay, I'll leave first! If you lose track of me later, go to the supply and marketing cooperative I just mentioned."

"Okay, got it."

After saying hello, Qian Hongying left directly.

After taking a look at Qian Hongying who was leaving, Yang Xiaole quietly followed her away.

Just as Qian Hongying said, the other party pushed the car and left directly.

Yang Xiaole came to the factory gate, watched Wang Chuanming leaving on his bicycle, got on his bicycle and followed him.

Tracking in broad daylight is a bit difficult!

The other party rode his bicycle towards the city, but turned from a simple brick bridge in the middle and headed in that direction.

There are many people walking on the road sporadically.

About twenty minutes later, Wang Chuanming rode his bicycle and stopped at a roadside supply and marketing cooperative.

While pretending to park the car, I looked around without leaving any trace.

Feeling that there was no special person, he entered the supply and marketing cooperative with a smile.

"Hey, Director Wang is here! Looking for Chuanying!"

As soon as I came in, I saw the members of the supply and marketing cooperative greeting Wang Chuanming warmly.

Wang Chuanming smiled when he saw this: "Well, I have something to do with her!"

"Oh, he's in the warehouse at the back. Do you want me to call him?"

"It's okay, I'll go by myself."

After saying that, he walked in with ease.

Yang Xiaole behind him watched him enter, looked around, and rode his bike to the alley next to him.

……

Wang Chuanming entered the warehouse at the back. After finding the person, he took him to the yard at the back.

You can see two people talking on both sides here, but you can't hear the voices.

The two stood in a good position.

One person is facing the front yard warehouse, and the other person is facing the back room.

I saw Wang Chuanming saying there: "Recently, the factory's inspections have been strict with price comparisons. Please wait a moment. How about the matter I told you last time?"

"Hey, brother, how can I not take what you told me to heart?"

After Wang Chuanying finished speaking, he thought of something and complained in a low voice: "Brother, you said you are serious. If we sell such good cloth ourselves, how much more can we make! We have to give it to others. Don't let it go. People know it’s from us, so why should they be so careful?”

Wang Chuanming shook his head expressionlessly: "Don't worry about it. Just do whatever you are told. The same goes for other people in your supply and marketing cooperative. Your relationship with Qiulin must not be exposed under any circumstances. I heard you. without!"

"Don't worry about it. The people in our supply and marketing cooperative don't know that it is Qiulin, and neither does the person you talked about last time."

"That's good. You let Qiulin go to his class honestly this week. After this week, things will almost subside."

"What?"

"Don't worry about it. There will be a raid in the factory tomorrow and something will happen. And when Director Zhao takes charge of logistics in the future, there will be plenty of opportunities."

"Okay, I understand, that's what you came for!"

"Well, that's it. The factory has been busy investigating recently, so I won't be here for a while. When the news is over, I'll find you again."

"it is good!"

The two of them talked very smoothly. After saying that, they said hello and left directly.

Yang Xiaole pondered the words of the two people in the space.

I had an outline in my mind, but I wasn't sure, but I quietly left the space and followed him out.

At this time, the roads were full of people getting off work.

This time Wang Chuanming didn't run around again.

I also didn’t see the person Qian Hongying said Wang Chuanming met.

The other party plunged into the house and never came out.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he thought of Qian Hongying's explanation and saw that it was already dark, so he didn't wait here.

I rode a bicycle to the family area of ​​the textile factory.

After arriving at the place, Qian Hongying was cooking there.

Yang Guangchun was holding Ziqiang there, and was surprised when he saw him coming in: "You're back so soon? Is there any news?"

"Hey, Xiaole, don't listen to him. Is there no news? Forget it if there is no news. Let's see another day."

While thinking, Qian Hongying came over and asked him.

Yang Xiaole saw this and said with a smile: "Auntie, I have some news..."

"Oh, tell me!"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole told the whole story what he had heard.

Yang Guangchun was confused; "What do you mean? Didn't I ask you to stare at Ganshan? Why are you staring at Wang Chuanming?"

Then he frowned and said, "Xiao Le, are you sure you heard correctly?"

What Yang Xiaole said just now revealed too much information.

"Don't worry, it won't happen!"

Looking at Yang Xiaole's assurance, Yang Guangchun frowned in thought.

Qian Hongying took the child and said to Yang Guangchun; "Guangchun, or your logistics mole, has been found. What Wang Chuanming said is that the cloth in the factory was given to a person named Qiulin, and then this person was responsible for handling it. Yes. Ganshan must have been involved. Where did this thing come from? You can go to the security department to catch him!"

Having said this, Yang Guangchun looked at Yang Guangchun who looked a little ugly and said, "By the way, will there be a surprise inspection in the factory tomorrow? Do you know about this?"

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun nodded: "Well, it was just decided at the meeting today. This is also in response to the above statement..."

Then he fell into deep thought.

Watching the two people communicating, Yang Xiaole was thinking about it.

He didn't care about this matter and said with a smile: "If nothing happens, I will go back first!"

"Let's go after eating."

Yang Xiaole saw this and refused: "No, the family is cooking, I'll go back and eat."

After that, he said hello and left.

After the others left, Yang Guangchun frowned: "Who told you to go find Xiao Le and stare at Wang Chuanming. You are just fooling around."

(End of this chapter)