National Beer

"Walk together...turn left...turn right..."

Carrying Du Xiaoju, he drove up to the compound where the five-pointed star was suspended. From the outside, a line of recruits were training in a queue.

"It's better to be a soldier." Du Xiaoju, who was sitting in the sidecar, sighed. His father Du Yuan commented on Du Xiaoshu as "sitting and not sitting, standing and not standing." Seeing these soldiers, they all raised their heads and looked up. Looking ahead, it looks like a poplar tree in the cold wind.

"Then let him be a soldier." Qin Dong walked down to the front to register. When he returned, Du Xiaoju was still immersed in the topic just now, "Isn't he unwilling."

"As long as you want, you don't have to worry about the rest." Qin Dong smiled. He parked his shoulder outside, picked up the beer barrel in the car and Du Xiaoju and walked into the compound.

Du Xiaoju looked at it curiously. Although she grew up in this city, she came to the compound for the first time. This compound is like an independent small city with its own office area, living area, canteen, and service agency. , Auditoriums, clubs, swimming pools, hospitals, convoys, kindergartens, elementary schools and even middle schools.

"It's just ahead." Qin Dong carried the beer and Du Xiaoju carried the basket, and saw the plain building in front.

This is still a house from the 1950s. There are many U-shaped Soviet-style buildings with sloped roofs.

"Qin Dong is here?" It was Uncle Tank's lover who opened the door. She was also a soldier who came out of the grassland and a solo actor of the Art Troupe. "This is Xiaoju, hurry, hurry, sit in the house, your uncle is waiting What about you."

"Beer?" Uncle Tank stood up from the sofa and saw the beer in Qin Dong's hand at a glance. Du Xiaoju put aside the raisins in his hand, which was sent by Reheman to Qin Dong from Beijiang.

"Qin Dong hasn't come for a long time. Your uncle kept talking about you, saying that he dreamed that you were feeding sheep on the grassland last night..." Uncle Tank's lover tasted the raisins, "Well, it's so sweet."

"Xiaoju, hurry, eat first," she took Du Xiaoju's hand affectionately, and sat down at the table, "Let the two of them have a drink, and I'll take you to the show later, Li Guyi is coming tonight..."

Oh, Du Xiaoju's eyes lit up, and Li Guyi said, "Is it the Li Guyi who sings nostalgia?"

"It's her, we both took a picture." Aunt Tank smiled and went to get the picture.

"Come on, let's drink a bowl with both of us." Drinking at Uncle Tank’s house, I never use a cup, no cup, or a bowl like on the grassland. Instead, I use a military tea jar. Uncle Tank is used to calling it. For the bowl.

"Uncle, is there a happy event?" Qin Dong poured a tea jar full of Hengshui Lao Baigan into his mouth, feeling a fire dragon burning in his abdominal cavity immediately.

"Yes." Uncle Tank laughed and patted the table. The dishes on the table jumped immediately, "Beijing Military Region is on the battlefield!"

Oh, Qin Dong nodded solemnly.

The battlefield mentioned by Uncle Tank is the famous "Two Mountains War". Since 1984, the Chinese army has conducted concentrated battles against the many strongholds in Laoshan and Zheyin Mountains in Yunnan Province, my country controlled by the Vietnamese army. Ten armies were drawn from each military area. Take turns in battle.

"My comrade-in-arms Chen Zhijian also went up," Uncle Tank said with a look of envy and emotion, "If I'm not a navy, maybe it's me who went up this time!"

Qin Dong raised the tea mug, "Uncle, respect you, and respect Uncle Chen, respect the hero of Laoshan!"

Uncle Tank also solemnly raised the cup, "What kind of battle, we have to use what kind of guy and what kind of soldiers, we are waiting to defend the borders of the motherland."

Qin Dong smiled, "Uncle, speaking of wars, I'm also fighting these days." He glanced at Du Xiaoju. He was looking at the group photo of Aunt Tank with Li Guyi, Su Xiaoming and others. Aunt Tank gave Du Xiaoju a soft hum. Sing "Night of the Military Port".

"You?" Uncle Tank stared at him, "Who are you fighting with? Fighting?"

"No, it's a war," Qin Dong smiled, two tea tanks Hengshui Laobai drank his stomach, he dared not drink anymore, "With the city tobacco and alcohol company..." He told Uncle Tank the first two stages of the Hutong strategy Again.

"Okay," the dishes on the table throbbed again, but Uncle Tank took the initiative to fill Qin Dong's tea jar with white wine again, "Okay, let them fall into the ocean of People's War..."

"Uncle, you also said," Qin Dong said, taking advantage of the alcohol. "You have to use what kind of soldier to fight what kind of battle. I don't need a guy to take advantage of it. There is a 130 light truck in the factory. , And then a few tankers, and seven gasoline-powered motorcycles..."

"You want a truck?" Uncle Tank seemed to realize that the two hadn't eaten food yet.

"Yeah." Qin Dong didn't hide it, "Just have those old trucks. Are there any cars that have been retired? The cars you don't use."

The trucks of the troops are generally very old. "The general process of trucks is to purchase and then decentralize the troops. Generally, after more than ten years, they are sold badly, and they are not badly used for logistics! Trucks cannot be given to you." Uncle said seriously.

"Oh," Qin Dong was disappointed, "Uncle, there is no other way?"

"How about it," Uncle Tank held up the tea jar. "There are also. In this way, your brewery is a model unit in the city that supports the military and is a model unit. How about a joint construction by the military and the people?"

The military-civilian joint construction that arose in the early 1980s, along with the process of reform and opening up, started vigorously, slap, the dishes on the table jumped up again, Qin Dong patted the table excitedly, "That Just build together."

"Hey, hey, I said you two will eat well," Aunt Tank looked at them grotesquely, "Hey, Xiaoju, eat quickly, let's go to the show, don't leave tonight, the two of you I don’t know when I have to drink..."

"Well, you report, in the name of your city," Uncle Tank resolutely came to the table and picked up the phone, "Find a few trucks that are decent and wearable, and give them to Qinwan City..."

He returned to the dinner table, "Two cars, okay."

"Yes, you can," Qin Dong flushed, "That's great, uncle, I respect you!"

The next day, Qin Dong woke up in a loud military song, and when he woke up he smelled the fragrance of rice, "Xiaoju, you look handsome and cook well, Qin Dong is really blessed..."

In the kitchen, Aunt Tank was talking to Du Xiaoju. Uncle Tank came back from the outside. He untied his armed belt and exclaimed, "Today's temperature only means a little grassland, Qin Dong, go, I will take you to see the car!"

...

In the morning light, two army green trucks parked side by side in the garage.

"Liberation? Dongfeng?"

Qin Dong was overjoyed, these two trucks are good cars of this age!

The main components of Jiefang CA10, such as the chassis, engine, and body, are almost all manufactured by FAW from rough to finished products.

Dongfeng EQ140, this five-ton truck is a long-head truck designed by our country, and its performance is greatly improved than CA10...

"Uncle, then I'm leaving." Qin Dong carried the east wind, and the truck made a heavy roar.

"Do you know how to drive a truck?" Uncle Tank yelled, watching the truck drive out of the garage, he smiled again, "Buddy, your wife is still at home, don't you want a wife?"