Shen Ge started the military vehicle, made a U-turn, merged into the traffic flow again, and headed towards the station not far away.
The old man went to the station.
soon.
The two of them parked the car aside and looked at the old man who was queuing up to buy tickets.
He Zhenzhong raised his hand and looked at the time. It was already eight-thirty in the evening. The old man obviously had to take the evening bus.
Front.
The old man had already arrived at the ticket window. His hands, as dry as branches, tremblingly reached into his pocket, took out a worn handkerchief, unfolded it layer by layer, revealing a large stack of change inside, and then counted them one by one to the conductor.
There is no one worth ten yuan, all are one yuan and fifty cents.
Shen Ge was silent. She had never thought that a veteran who had achieved so many meritorious deeds would be so down and out in his later years. Her eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore.
"Follow the car he's riding in."
"Um."
After giving instructions to Shen Ge, He Zhenzhong took the phone and explained the situation to the headquarters. He also helped Shen Ge go through the procedures for going out. Then he notified the hermit.
"grim Reaper."
"Over there at the sea training ground, keep an eye on me. I have to go out for a few days."
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing serious. I just met a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War and suddenly wanted to see their life in their later years."
On the other end of the phone, the hermit was silent for a while, "I know, you can go with ease." He knew that He Zhenzhong had always been a pure soldier, and he was very concerned about military matters. As long as he met him, he would not hesitate. Will ignore it.
After hanging up the phone, He Zhenzhong saw a bus leaving the station.
"Let's go."
Woo woo woo.
Shen Ge started the military vehicle and followed slowly.
During this period, the two of them took turns to change shifts.