Seeing that the atmosphere had relaxed, Xue Xiang straightened his waist and slumped down again. He leaned on the stone table and said with a smile: "You praise me for my wisdom, but I am disrespectful. But if you compare it with Yan Shifan, I will not be polite."
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The old general muttered: "You are a naughty boy. I would like to know, even if the old man is ill, how did you come to the conclusion that there are weapons and swords hidden in the Xuanwu Gate?"
Xue Xiang was calm at this time, and the most fatal problem was finally over. He took a sip of tea and said: "Celebrating the death of my father, Lu is still in trouble."
"Stop dragging me with my essays and ancient poems. The old man will keep throwing you away. Haha, who do you think Qingfu is?"
"That's what I said, and I made up a couple of crooked poems." How can Xue Xiang be so stupid and say what he meant?
"Haha, you are really smart. As long as you click, you are actually shaking a small fan behind your back. You are really a guy who smiles in front of you and picks up things behind your back."
"Didn't I just beat you in a few games of chess? Your evaluation of me has always been so negative. This is not the pragmatic style of our party members. Yes, I have sent you the gift. Let me declare in advance that I will never lose this time.
My regret is purely to express my respect, I will take my leave." After Xue Xiang finished speaking, he stood up to leave.
"Why, am I here for you to come and leave whenever you want?"
"This is too unkind of you. I played chess with you. You took the treasure and I answered all the questions you asked. You have also punished me. As the saying goes, if you punish me, you will not hit me. If you beat me, you will not punish me. That's right.
Provoke, punish and beat."
"Look, you're so scared. Didn't you just threaten to cause a massacre with me, and now you're a fool?"
Xue Xiang frowned: "Yes, if there is anything else, please give me your orders."
"It's nothing. Didn't you give me a treasure? I asked my old man to help you with something, but I didn't do it for you. I feel sorry for you. I can't be promoted to your uncle's official position, so I'll give you an official position.
How about Dangdang?" The old man looked at Xue Xiangdao with a smile, and the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be filled with countless thoughts.
Xue Xiang was startled by the old man's kindness, and he immediately wanted to understand what the old man was thinking. He shrank his neck, shuddered, and said tremblingly: "Old man, thank you for your kindness. I am still young and nothing will happen to me."
I understand, so I won’t bother you with it.”
The old man chuckled and said: "Why, you guessed it, you want to leave? It's too late! This matter is not up to you, you have to agree even if you don't agree."
Xue Xiang said with a bitter face: "Old man, how could you do this? I promise to keep my mouth tightly shut and never speak nonsense. I know the seriousness, so don't put the reins on my neck." Xue Xiang said with a bitter face.
I still don't understand where the old man wants to kill me, a common man with a flat head.
Bai Shen was given an identity so that he could be used in the future. Originally, he was a commoner who had jumped out of the officialdom and was not in the army. With what identity did the old man use to order Xue Xiang? Now he gave Xue Xiang the title of "Bima Wen", and Yu
The emperor's approach to Sun Houhou is almost the same.
The old man laughed so hard that his white eyebrows trembled, and said: "Just accept your fate, who let you come to my old man without any hindrance to show off your insights. Now, if you want to get away, how is it possible?" After that, the old man rushed towards me.
Someone shouted from the direction of the main room: "Old Wang, come out."
Lao Wang and An Weihong ran over from the main room together. Lao Wang stepped into the pavilion, stood up to Hua Shuai, and saluted: "Chief, please give me instructions."
"Go get this kid a new officer's certificate. The title on the certificate will be written as special staff officer in my office. As for the rank, let's give this kid a thirteenth grade. This is a treasure to reward him." The old general pointed to Xue Xiang.
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"Yes." Lao Wang got the order and left. Suddenly he came back and said to Xue Xiang: "Name, age."
"Xue Xiang, Xue Rengui's Xue, a red heart toward the party, 17 years old." After Xue Xiang answered Lao Wang's question, he glanced at Hua Shuai and said dissatisfied: "Old man, you are too stingy.
The national treasure among the national treasures, why did I give it to a major instead of my uncle? This is too unpopular.”….
In 1965, the military ranks below the marshal were abolished, and military cadres were also transferred to administrative levels, but it was not like the local thirteenth level, but level 3-27. The 13th level given to Xue Xiangding by the old general was almost a major, which was the same as the local level.
It seems like a senior cadre at the department level.
The old man raised his eyebrows: "Why, why don't I get you an admiral?"
"Hehe... don't scare me. I'm still young. I have to leave some room for improvement, right? Just get it to level seven."
I was so excited that I subconsciously wanted to express myself, so I talked a lot, and I was completely different from the normal person.
"Seventh level? Isn't that a major general? You are really a toad yawning - what a loud tone! How old are you? I have never heard of a seventeen-year-old major. Don't tell me about who was in the Red Army.
That was a special era. In a peaceful era, you are already breaking the rules. If you break the rules again, you are going to work with my old man.
Please don’t embarrass me, the old man, and don’t show off in public.” The old man knocked on the stone table and then scolded: “Originally, I was going to give you a grade 18 or 19, but when I thought about it, you also gave me a treasure, so I couldn’t do it.
I'm not treating you badly; secondly, I installed someone's special ginseng, but the level is too low, and it would be embarrassing to tell anyone about it, right?"
Xue Xiang was actually very satisfied with the treatment in his heart. With the mentality that if he didn't take advantage of it, he would suffer a loss, so he decided to play three shots if there were dates or no dates: "Yes, yes, a major will be a major. I will suffer a little loss. That's it. But the military uniform
You have to give me materials worthy of a general."
An Weihong was stunned when he heard: "What the hell? In the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck, and you became a major's special strategist? How old are you? Grandpa, this is so unfair. I cried and shouted.
I asked you to give me the rank of lieutenant, but you refused. You would not just accept a gift and do something, you are too realistic."
The old man raised his eyelids, glanced at Hua Weihong, and scolded: "You know nothing, you are the only one who has been flying around like an eagle and a lackey all day long. You still have the nerve to ask me for an official position with a shameless face. You go out in military uniform. You have to do it."
I'll be humiliated and sent to Beihai. However, the kid I brought back this time is good, so I still want to reward him. In this way, I will arrange for you to go to the grassroots company to train for a while, and then go to Qiongdao."
When An Weihong heard that there was a reward, he immediately smiled and eagerly waited for the old man to say more, but it turned out that he was going to be sent to the frontier to be a leading soldier, and his handsome face immediately fell: "Grandpa, you can't ignore rewards and punishments.
, I want to be an officer, not a soldier, I won’t go, I won’t accept this reward.”
"My old man spits on his head, I can't go."
"Grandpa, who is your grandson?"
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Xue Xiang was sitting on the bus carrying a suitcase. The suitcase contained the four-season military uniforms that Lao Wang had prepared for him. They were all general uniforms in stock according to his requirements. Only the epaulettes were removed. He didn't like the uniforms at the moment.
Four large pockets of dark gray military uniforms. Xue Xiang still felt scared. He should know about his uncle.
What he said after not doing anything was a huge risk, but in order to attract General An's attention, he did not hesitate. Fortunately, he won the bet. Xue Xiang knew that without his uncle's comeback, the future would be
In the big game, he will be completely reduced to a spectator, and he has to take the risk of zz.
, is to risk one's life to show one's superiority. Of course, Xue Xiang is very happy to become the "special reference" in the old general's mouth. The false refusal is just to cover up the true meaning. He cannot place bets and buy peripherals, which is not bad. Xue Xiang
Of course we know how insignificant the gold content of this "special ginseng" is.
He said that it was just a set up by the old man to tie his mouth. Of course, there was a reward, but he was very happy to be tied up with the old man. Xue Xiang will definitely use this special ginseng's identity to his greatest potential. He is a
A butterfly, an Amazon butterfly about to flap its wings….
The sun was shining brightly outside the window and the air was fresh. The capital at this time was far from the sandstorm city of later generations. It was already past three o'clock. The No. 5 bus that Xue Xiang took was running on Chang'an Avenue. He wanted to get off at the terminal overpass. Xue Xiang
The bus route I took also had a red name called Revolutionary Road. At this time, leftist thoughts were spreading and affected the bus routes.
In addition to the normal route names, all the bus lines in the capital at that time also had a very revolutionary route name. At that time, the street signs were red, and the route number only occupied about one-fifth of the position on the left. The rest of the prominent positions were revolutionary routes.
The names of the starting and ending stations are not indicated. In addition to Revolutionary Road, there are also Long March Road, Hongqi Road, Anti-Capitalism Road, etc.
Xue Xiang opened the glass window to the maximum and tilted his head against the window to look at the scenery. The Mercedes-Benz car brought airflow towards his face, blowing Xue Xiang's hair to cover his eyes. He smoothed his hair upwards, thinking that his hair was still neat and tidy.
Xue Xiang doesn't like short-cut hair, and thinks there's no point in having a hairstyle. When his hair grows long, he will draw it from left to right.
, asked the old master of the barber shop to cut his hair into a later generation, which is very similar to Aaron Kwok's student hair. As soon as this hairstyle came out, everyone regarded it as a god. It is so beautiful. No matter when, people pursue beauty.
Always tireless. For a time, there were so many followers, and the die-hard masters of the Forty-Nine City put their various hats on
All the heads have been changed to this hairstyle, and even the fat bald man has started to grow his hair. It is said: follow the pace of the third brother, follow closely and follow closely. Now the old man who is giving Xue Xiang a haircut is so busy that he is on his feet.
, of course, the benefits are obvious. Not only did the old master accept five apprentices, his salary was also raised by two levels, but he was very happy.
Xue Xiang also heard that this kind of hairstyle has begun to spread to schools recently. Some bad boys in the eyes of teachers have taken the lead in growing broken hair, which is quite popular among girls. Even Xiao Shi, the king of hats, is also planning to do it.
With the eldest brother's hairstyle, Li Meili, who was at the same table, kept staring at Zhang Xiaohua's broken hair, which made him very dissatisfied.
Although Chang'an Avenue has not reached its busiest moment of the day at this time, it is still crowded with people and busy with traffic. Chang'an Street is the most famous street in the country and the widest and longest street in the world. The famous Red Flag Square is located here.
On this street, previous military parades were also held here. Many powerful people gathered on both sides of this street.
It can be said that it is the political center of the country. The flow of people and cars coming and going on Chang'an Street every day is like a vast ocean. Fortunately, the driver is a master and has superb driving skills. He can rush left and right among the crowds and the flow of bicycles, and he can move freely, but
No bumps were seen. Xue Xiang leaned against the window edge, with the warm wind blowing on his face. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep without realizing it.
ps: There were many reasons for the abolition of military ranks below commander-in-chief in 1965. The main reason was that the military ranks at that time, medals and other designs were directly derived from or imitated from the Soviet system. At that time, China and the Soviet Union were at odds with each other, so this system was also
It has become a thorn in the leader's side. The leader feels that
The division of military ranks is consistent with the equality of officers and soldiers. It is contrary to the artificial creation of classes. At that time, our own army without military ranks also defeated those with military ranks. Therefore, as soon as the bearded commander reported the report, the leader said, "I have wanted to get rid of it for a long time."
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Another important reason for the abolition of military ranks is that at that time, there were many high-level and low-level titles, and military ranks were not equivalent to military positions. Most military commanders were awarded the rank of major general, and the vast majority of division commanders were awarded the rank of senior colonel or colonel. Moreover, since
After being awarded the title in 1955, he almost became a soldier
None of them were promoted in rank, which had a very bad impact. After the military ranks were abolished, all military cadres were converted to administrative levels, and the military uniforms naturally had to be modified. So the later Type 65 military uniforms came into existence, with two pockets for soldiers and four pockets for officers.
Apart from that, there is nothing different about the bag.
In addition, the administrative levels of cadres have been divided many times since the founding of the People's Republic of China. As for readers, the administrative levels in the following articles are still divided according to the civil servant levels and military levels in later generations.