Chapter 483: Respect the times, dog's life matters
Casually slandering others is an act of negligence. Who can bear the crime?
Zhu Chengyue looked at the fifth brigade commander: "Tell me, what's going on?"
The fifth brigade commander told the whole story, and Liu Bin interrupted: "Commander-in-Chief, this matter is a misunderstanding. They are just here to visit relatives."
Zhu Chengyue was originally very angry when he saw his man "planted" in the ground. No matter what, he was a soldier under his command. If it wasn't too much, he still had to protect his shortcomings.
When I heard that these two people were responsible for contacting the hospital with medicinal materials, my expression immediately changed.
"You two are comrades who deliver medicine to the hospital! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, let's go and watch the show together."
He walked up to Zhou Yan and stretched out his hand. Zhou Yan also stretched out his right hand, and they held it together.
Zhu Chengyue looked at Liang Xiaonan and hit Zhou Yan on the chest with his left hand: "Good boy, this wife is so beautiful! Hahaha!"
A group of people gathered around to the performance venue. Feng Ningning did not dare to cry anymore. Liu Bin said to Chen Kang with a sullen face: "First dig out the people. Later, you guys will write a profound self-reflection on how many people you have falsely accused."
Everything has been explained clearly."
The girls who had followed Feng Ningning in a ruthless plot to shoot Liang Xiaonan all turned pale.
Zhu Chengyue took Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan to the performance location. As soon as the host saw the commander-in-chief coming, he immediately prepared to start the performance.
The other leaders were all there. They saw Zhu Chengyue dragging two unfamiliar faces to watch the show together, and they were very puzzled, who are these two handsome men and beauties?
In fact, the performance is just those programs, singing, dancing, and reciting. The difference is the current atmosphere, which Liang Xiaonan finds very novel.
The actors' costumes are uniform military uniforms, and the actors are so full of passion that they almost explode.
Liang Xiaonan took out her Seagull camera and took one or two photos of each program. She was even more excited when Liang Xiaobei and Jiang Can came on stage to sing.
Nowadays, there is no sound system for singing, so we rely on live musical instruments for accompaniment. The field staff hurriedly helped bring a piano up, Jiang Can played, and Liang Xiaobei sang.
"The golden wind blows
When it blows
I sing about the golden autumn of my hometown
"
Liang Xiaobei's voice is really nice. It's a pity that Liang Xiaonan can't do it. It would be great if there was a video recorder!
The more Zhu Cheng watched Liang Xiaobei singing and Liang Xiaonan taking photos of Liang Xiaobei and Jiang Can from different angles, he asked Zhou Yan: "Does your partner still take photos? What does she do?"
Zhou Yan said with a smile: "She is a farmer, but she often goes to Modu. When she saw other people buying cameras, she also bought one."
"Farming? It doesn't look like it. The lesbians who farm here are dark and rough. Your partner doesn't look like a rural person." Zhu Chengyue clicked his lips and said, "How do you farm?"
Zhou Yan seemed to say unintentionally: "You don't have to use a hoe to plant the land yourself. She used a modified machine."
"Oh, what kind of machine?"
"Just tractors and harvesters." Zhou Yan said, "These are obtained from other channels by the Modu Chamber of Commerce."
The more Zhu Cheng heard what he said, he immediately thought whether it was imported privately, and immediately started interrogation mode: "Did you use foreign exchange?"
Zhou Yan immediately knew something was wrong. Did Zhu Chengyue regard them as having private relations with foreign countries?
"What kind of foreign exchange should we use? We are farmers. Where did the foreign exchange come from? We asked our friends to tinker with it and assembled it ourselves, but it is relatively easy to use."
The more Zhu Cheng heard this, the less he cared about it. It was a messy machine. It was fine for small-scale farming. But for a farm as big as theirs, it would definitely be better to use a tractor like Dongfanghong.
The conversation ended and Zhou Yan never mentioned machinery again. Zhu Chengyue asked again: "What crops have you grown?"
"I plant everything." Zhou Yan is no longer interested in talking to Zhu Chengyue. He originally thought about cooperation, but now he only thinks about fighting.
He wanted to tell his wife later that the business of exchanging medicinal materials for jujubes, grapes, and melons was just a deal, and other transactions were not considered.
Her spatial greenhouse, machinery, and seeds cannot be taken out casually.
However, Zhou Yan is a person who is not naturally cold-blooded. Even if there is no discussion about cooperation, he still has a lively conversation with Zhu Chengyue.
When the show was about to end, Zhu Chengyue said to Zhou Yan earnestly: "Xiao Zhou, do you still have your old ginseng?"
Zhou Yan pretended to be helpless and said: "Where can I find this kind of old ginseng? It is rare to find it. My friend was reluctant to take it, but good medicinal materials should save people, right?"
Zhu Chengyue nodded and said, "Yes, yes, saving people is important."
He originally thought that Zhou Yan still had ginseng from a better vintage on hand, but he didn't expect that it was gone!
He had to get the 400-year-old one in the hospital.
At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, as the sun set and the outdoor performance venue started to get cold, someone brought Zhu Chengyue a coat.
The other civilians and soldiers at the scene were helpless. They all hunched their shoulders from the cold, rubbed their hands, and stamped their feet. A cold wind blew by, and everyone began to blow their noses.
Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan turned around and saw that the nearby people were shrinking their arms from the cold. The members of the club were okay, they were wearing military coats, so they were not affected by the cold.
The two did not speak. After the performance, Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan followed Jiang Can and Liang Xiaobei to the cafeteria.
There are many people in the base community, and there are also many canteens. There are 8 large canteens. Everyone brings their own lunch boxes to get meals.
Liang Xiaonan looked at this and realized that under the unified distribution in the club, having enough food and clothing is not a problem. Although the food in the cafeteria is simple, the portions are quite sufficient.
Zhou Yan quietly said to Liang Xiaonan: "The food, clothing and accommodation here are okay. We don't need to take out our things."
They originally wanted to take out machinery and cotton, especially cotton. It's too cold here and cotton is in urgent need.
But with Zhu Chengyue's attitude today, as long as they show these, they may cause big trouble.
The things in Liang Xiaonan's space are too unnatural to be taken out, so just respect the times and your life is at stake!
"Zhu Chengyue wants older ginseng. I think this person is not very upright. Maybe he wants to use ginseng for personal purposes." Zhou Yan was very unhappy.
Liang Xiaonan said: "Then we will keep an eye on him these two days."
The two people took turns to lock Zhu Chengyue with their magical power, and sure enough, the next morning, he asked the hospital leaders to go to his office and asked him to bring him the 400-year-old intact ginseng.
"We have signed a contract, and these ginseng will be used to save people." The leader of the hospital said with a smile, "I'm afraid those two young people know about it."
"How do they know? Could it be that you went over to tell them?" Zhu Chengyue said rudely, "I take ginseng not to eat myself, but to save others."
The leader of the hospital made a sad face: "I won't tell anyone, but you also know that Fei Qianshou knows them."
"Fei Qianshou dares to sue? Tell him to try!" What he said was similar to that of a gangster.
Liang Xiaonan was very angry after "seeing" it and said to Zhou Yan: "I must get this ginseng back."
When the hospital leader slowly brought the ginseng to Zhu Chengyue, Zhu Chengyue opened the ginseng and looked at it again, touched it, smelled it, and nodded with satisfaction.
He is going to Kyoto, and this ginseng can save him.
When his jeep was more than 300 kilometers away from the base, Liang Xiaonan said, "Let's go." The 400-year-old ginseng is back!
She originally wanted to put a brick or a carrot for him, but after thinking about it, she decided not to do it. What if the ginseng that the bully framed her with was actually a carrot disguised as a ginseng?