Chapter 350 The best soldier lies in the martyrs' cemetery
"You haven't changed your odor?"
Parking the car on the side of the road, Hu Wenbing said while pushing open the door and getting out of the car.
Li Zhan didn't want to say anything or vomit, but he felt his mind was stiff, "Ah? What? Oh, it's okay."
The two walked straight forward, with a supermarket and a restaurant, an advanced restaurant. After finding a table, they sat down and ordered a few dishes. Hu Wenbing asked the waiter to bring boiling water, then took out the tea he brought with him and started making tea.
"Pretty." Li Zhan said.
Hu Wenbing glanced at Li Zhan coldly, "I am the colonel and you are the major, please be careful when speaking."
"If you sit here and eat, you have no military rank or official position. Don't be arrogant with me, Lao Hu." Li Zhan was not polite.
"Damn it." Hu Wenbing cursed and stopped talking.
In the old army, no one can talk about Li Zhan in terms of eloquence, so when the instructor was not at home, he asked Li Zhan to do his own work. Hu Wenbing naturally would not make things boring. But then again, a tough guy style like him
The technicians themselves are rare varieties. If you really care about everything, you will probably have to beat your fists and eyes.
After taking a sip of tea and applying sweat, Hu Wenbing, who was wearing short-sleeved, happily lit a cigarette and started smoking. Li Zhan, who was wearing an Air Force blue camouflage uniform, even rolled up his sleeves and had to watch Hu Wenbing happily.
Try to be calm as much as possible so that you won’t feel very hot in a restaurant with only fans.
"I want to test flight of J-16. Do you think it is possible?" Li Zhan asked.
Before they came in, they fell in love with the table at the same time. On the left is the wall and on the right is another row of tables, with a table in front and behind. After sitting down, Li Zhan faced outside, Hu Wenbing faced the kitchen. Hu Wenbing used it as a common practice.
Li Zhan mainly used his gun with his left hand, while Li Zhan mainly used his right hand. They all maintained their habit of wearing Type 92 pistols with live magazines when they were in the air gunboat troops.
If the live ammunition of a magazine cannot solve the problem, the large army will be dispatched.
Hu Wenbing shook his head slightly, "The possibility is very small, and the progress of the No. 16 Project is not going well."
"I can see it." Li Zhan said, "so I want to do my best."
It should be ridiculed by Li Zhan's death, but Hu Wenbing did not. He knew Li Zhan better than most people and knew very well that Li Zhan was not a superficial person. If Li Zhan just wanted to make money, he would have better
There is no need to throw yourself into the most dangerous place to earn that little combat allowance.
Hu Wenbing frowned and said, "You have not been lucky since you got out of the army. Isn't it right to fly without a certain model? Besides, the test flight test institute will not agree."
"I will answer them one by one." Li Zhan said, "First of all, this matter has nothing to do with the test flight. They are doing their fixed test flights. I am doing my actual use test flights. The two routes have different purposes. To be precise, what I want to do is to do the test flight.
It is considered part of the R&D process. During the use, I found problems and fed them back to the manufacturer for improvement. This is a good way. Secondly, regarding my luck, I survived my plane by myself back then. Is this luck good or not
I'll let you say it."
Hu Wenbing was pondering.
After a while, he said, "Can't you get your Hawk Falcon Team be an erect?"
Li Zhan didn't say anything, just stared at Hu Wenbing so seriously.
After a while, Hu Wenbing sighed deeply, "You still have to make trouble, let's do it, wait for you to die in front of me, I will burn the fourth-generation machine to you."
Li Zhanlie smiled, "I am the best soldier."
"The best thing is to lie down in the Martyrs' Cemetery. You are just a bullshit, you are just a bullshit."
"So too, and you're a foul fart."
"Your uncle."
"Your sister."
Both of them had tears that were being held back in their eyes.
The big and thick boss lady threw a plate of fried beef with peppers on the table. The plate was bumpy and rolled out a few pieces of peppers and two pieces of beef.
The heavy atmosphere was roughly broken, and Hu Wenbing and Li Zhan turned their heads to look over in surprise.
"What are you looking at?" The Northeastern old lady stared.
Li Zhan said, "Can't you take a look?"
"Whatever you look at, you should eat and leave, and you should look at what you look at."
Li Zhan wanted to say something: "What's wrong with you?"
Then the military battle started.
The boss's wife snorted and left. Soon after, she brought the other two dishes and a large plate of rice, and then a lot of soup and juice were sprinkled on the table.
Li Zhan and Hu Wenbing, who had admitted defeat, buried their heads in having a meal.
It was swept away ten minutes later.
The proprietress brought two big bags of things at their feet, "Hurry up and take the things and leave after eating."
She didn't even look at Li Zhan and Hu Wenbing turned around and entered the kitchen.
The two looked at each other, and Li Zhan stood up and rushed to the kitchen and said, "Sister-in-law, where is the eldest brother, is he not here?"
The boss's wife ignored him.
Li Zhan looked at Hu Wenbing with help, and Hu Wenbing said, "Let's go."
Li Zhan took out the money he had prepared early and put it on the table, a thick stack of cowhide envelopes filled with cash, "Sister-in-law, we're leaving, let's put the money here for you."
The two of them each carried a bag and walked out to get into the car. The proprietress strode out of the kitchen and grabbed the thick cowhide envelope and chased it out, "I don't want your money! Take it back quickly and hear me if you hear it! Don't you, turtle, don't
Run! The turtle lamb!”
Domineering 4000 ran away in panic.
He galloped towards the Martyrs Cemetery, Hu Wenbing said, "You don't need to distinguish it so clearly. There is no problem with their family's life. I'm watching here."
"It's better to distinguish it clearly. Yours belong to you and mine." Li Zhan said in a deep voice, "I'm getting more and more afraid of seeing Guisong's sister. When I was having dinner, I kept thinking if she called me if she called me.
What should I do if I return my brother to her?"
Hu Wenbing said, "I thought too much. A few years have passed and I have let it go. Sister Liu is not an unreasonable person. She is fierce on the surface, but in fact she is very good. They are all very good at the family."
Li Zhan blamed himself, "She was only one younger brother who sacrificed her in my hands. I will never pay back this debt in my life."
"Then it will last for two lives." Hu Wenbing said, "Don't be sad. I have finally lived a few comfortable days and don't cause trouble for me."
Li Zhan stopped talking.
When he was about to arrive at the Martyrs' Cemetery, Hu Wenbing asked, "Yes, how are Zhang Yuan doing? Are you doing well?"
"He is very good, he is a regular team, but he is still an old master." Li Zhan said, "He and mine are both in the envelope, and he has explained it."
Hu Wenbing said, "You just worry about eating salty radish. No matter what, I am a person who earns 20,000 yuan a month. How can I not take care of Guisong's family?"
Li Zhan said, "Do you know how much I earn?"
"How much? Isn't it just a little more leverage fee, Su Liangqian is 7600 yuan per flight hour. How much money can you have?" said Hu Wenbing.
Li Zhan said, "Last year I received a 660,000 lever fee. We are in a poor and poor area, and the lever fee is relatively high. The main reason is that I have more than hours of flying, and it is easy to make seven or eight hundred hours a year."
Hu Wenbing stared at his eyes and said in surprise, "You are crazy."
"Or what would I do to get the money to buy a house for Guisong's parents?" Li Zhan shrugged and said proudly.
Hu Wenbing was even more surprised, "Why didn't you tell everyone if you bought a house for them?"
"I don't have to mobilize all my strength if I can handle it myself." Li Zhan said, "Old Hu, don't think I don't know what happened to you and your sister-in-law, for money?"
Hu Wenbing pressed the steering wheel with his elbow and took out a cigarette. He grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and took the cigarette with the other hand, took it and took it twice, and said, "Don't worry about my business."
"It's time for the child to go to elementary school. What can't be explained clearly between the couple?" Li Zhan said, "I don't care. Let my master take charge and let the old battalion commander take charge."
Hu Wenbing said, "Don't use your master to suppress me. He is your master, not my master. What's wrong with the old battalion commander? Is his level higher than mine? How can he manage it if he is the main regiment?"
Li Zhan said, "Don't always go to the level of yours. My major's corrective battalion is not as high as you. Do you dare to teach me a lesson?"
"Why don't I dare...you...you are different." Hu Wenbing was angry and wanted to make a sigh of relief, but he was instantly discouraged and made a wise choice.
Li Zhan lowered his chin and smiled proudly.
After smoking a cigarette, Hu Wenbing didn't feel uncomfortable. He said, "I met her through blind date. After the old army was removed from the organization, everyone went their separate ways. You say that we should not go back to the place, change it.
I may not be able to adapt to the unit. I was thirty years old back then, and I was unfilial to be loyal to the country. If I don’t get married and have children, the two elders in my family would be angry to death. Under such circumstances, I decided to close my eyes. It has been more than seven years,
Some people say it's a seven-year itch."
Li Zhan asked, "Then have you raised it?"
"Why is itchy?" Hu Wenbing glared and said, "She suspected that I was raising a woman outside. If the couple didn't even have this little trust, how could they live like this? I am an active-duty soldier, and she just has no brains."
Li Zhan said, "Maybe it's because of your brain? How could my sister-in-law have such suspicion? Have you done something?"
Shaking his head, Hu Wenbing said, "After all, it's money. She checked my accounts and found that the gap was very large, and then she thought I had other women."
Li Zhan was about to ask what the gap was, but suddenly woke up and fell silent. Hu Wenbing, like him, took out a portion of his income every month to support his dependents. This was done by these people who survived.
, no one told me.
So what if I say it?
It’s okay to understand, but what I don’t understand is that life is so messy.
It’s not because the family members are in trouble, but more importantly, they feel less guilty when they do this.
Only Li Zhan and his senior sister Zhu Qingying survived the seven people flying the plane. Hu Wenbing's department had a little more. After all, they were responsible for technical support. The worst was the force combat team, which was too tragic.
It takes two hours to get from the restaurant to the Martyrs' Cemetery. It already belongs to Liu Guisong's hometown. It is a small county town, but it is famous in the history of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and Liberation, and has made great contributions. It is now an old revolutionary base in the country.
The martyrs' cemetery, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, seems to be more processed than before, and there are obvious signs of manual maintenance in many places. This surprised Li Zhan. He remembered that the cemetery had no maintenance office, and it all depends on the local municipal department once or twice a year.
Maintenance.
With doubts, he and Hu Wenbing walked towards the gate with sacrifices.
The originally empty guard room was renovated. What surprised Li Zhan and the others the most was that there was a warning sign with red and white characters in front of the guard room, which was written on it - it is strictly forbidden to approach the military forbidden area.
Most of the burials in this martyr's cemetery were martyrs in the army, so there is nothing wrong with saying this.
A bald man wearing a white vest and a thick gold necklace walked out of the guard room. He was wearing a white vest and a thick gold necklace. He was holding a Changbai Mountain in his mouth.