Lei Feng System

It takes six hours to reach Tongyuan Township in the city of Y. The radar base station sent a driver to pick up people.

"Sorry, Lieutenant General Lei, our base station is in difficult conditions. This is the best car that can be dispatched." The driver led a group of people to a gray jeep and explained uneasily. He only heard that a senior general was sent to be the new stationmaster, but he didn't expect the other party to be so high-level. One wheat and two stars, still so young, must have a big background, and a sense of awe spontaneously arises.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter what car you take, I've even ridden a tractor." Thunder waved his hand indifferently and put the luggage into the rear compartment. The driver hurried over to help.

"Tie your seat belts. The road is a bit difficult." The driver scratched his head and said embarrassedly when everyone was seated.

Qu Jing sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt when he heard the words. Looking at the bumpy car doors and the muddy stars of the car body, he can already imagine what the road in Tongyuan Township should look like.

Lei Ting thanked him, and firmly protected the two children by his side.

The road out of the city was quite smooth. After walking for more than two hours, I turned into the national highway. The road began to be mottled and pitted, so that people's internal organs were about to spit out of their throats.

Lei Chen's weight was the smallest, and even if he was wearing a seat belt, he almost flew out, but Lei Ting's eyes clung to his collar and pulled him back. Han Zhuoyu bumped, bumped to the door of the car without knowing it, and slammed his head against the window of the car.

Thunder put two small hoops in his arms and asked in a deep voice, "Why don't you fix this road if it's broken like this?"

"Hey, Tongyuan Township is a well-known poor township. The township finance can't spend money to build roads. It doesn't matter or allocates funds. It can only be so bad. To get rich, build roads first. The poorer the roads, the more you can't. Start the road, the less you can build the road, the poorer it is. This national road was paved in 1990. It has been more than ten years old, and it is prematurely rotten. It is the base station that bought the gravel to repair it, otherwise it will be even worse. Hard to go." The driver sighed, shaking his head.

Thunder was silent.

After walking for another half an hour, there was a sudden blast, and the driver quickly stepped on the brake and slowly stopped to the side of the road.

"Lieutenant General Lei, I'm sorry, please wait a while, the tire is broken." The driver ran down to check, and finally explained blushingly. Fortunately, he didn't drive fast, otherwise he would have to rush down the cliff.

"The tire is broken? Let me see." Although Thunder was born with a golden spoon, he was not a spoiled dude. The hardship he has suffered may be unimaginable for many people at the bottom, and the skill of repairing cars is naturally very adept.

Han Zhuoyu also unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car. Thanks to 9527, he is also a master of auto repair.

The front tires of both cars were worn out by the road, and broken rubber was spilled on the ground. The driver installed the jack. Seeing that Lieutenant General Lei also rolled up his sleeves to help, he quickly persuaded him to take his children to the roadside for a rest and take a look at the scenery.

"It's okay, I'll help you, so as not to waste time." Lei Tingwu took out the toolbox from the driver's seat and removed the screws.

Han Zhuoyu is responsible for delivering the tools, and the two cooperate very tacitly.

Lei Chen and Qu Jing stood by and watched.

I thought that Lieutenant General Lei must be superb and unpredictable. I didn't expect him to be so approachable. Even the two children he brought with him looked white and tender, but they didn't scream bitterly after going all the way. Thinking of my wife and children complaining all the way when they came to see him for the first time, the driver couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, and he didn't feel as embarrassed as before.

"We have repaired it here, do you want to help?" Lei Ting asked, standing up.

"No need, I'm going to fix it soon. There are a few bottles of mineral water under the passenger's seat, so let's rush." ​​The driver smiled honestly.

Han Zhuoyu took out two bottles and handed them to Qu Jing and Lei Chen, then took another bottle to help Uncle Lei punch, and finally punched it himself.

"Is there anything wrong with the little finger?" Returning to the car and sitting down, Thunder uneasyly held the young man's right hand, looked at it over and over, and then gently kneaded it.

Han Zhuoyu shook his head, his lips slightly curved.

"What can I do with the delivery tool? Let his hands move more in the future. Holding this one, and turning it when free can promote blood circulation and increase the flexibility of the knuckles." Qu Jing took out two from his bag. Jade fitness ball.

"Thank you, Grandpa Qu." Han Zhuoyu took it and turned it around in his palm.

The little finger was so heavy that he moved a bit awkwardly and almost fell the ball.

"It's okay, just practice more." Lei Ting smiled and pinched the tips of his blushing ears.

Lei Chen patted Xiaoyu's brother on the shoulder like a little adult.

[Ding~ Received 300 positive energy points! 】

9527 hiccups, thinking that bitter tricks are really easy to use, and the culture of country C is really broad and profound!

‘We seem to be scamming. Han Zhuoyu said weakly.

[Oh, you just need to double the size and compensate them a lot, can't you? ] 9527 waved indifferently. The upright puppy had been weathered to pieces in the long river of years.

After four more hours of turbulence, the group finally arrived at the radar station of Tongyuan Township, located in the old forest in the deep mountains. Because Thunder said hello in advance, the station did not arrange a grand welcome ceremony, but a few cadres and scientific researchers came over to shake hands, recognized a familiar face, and then took him to the pre-arranged dormitory.

The dormitory is not big, only more than 70 square meters, two rooms and one living room, one kitchen and one toilet, but it is clean and tidy. The bed has been covered with military sheets and duvets, folded into neat tofu blocks, and looks very comfortable.

"Stationmaster, it's almost eight o'clock now. There is no more food in the cafeteria. This is specially reserved for you by the chef. You can eat it when you heat it up. Pots and pans are available in the kitchen, and gas is readily available." Responsible The deputy stationmaster of the reception was very embarrassed. Due to the remote location of the base station, the roads are blocked, and the living conditions are very difficult, that is, the experimental tasks of the new type of radar have been put on the test, and the life has only been better in the past few months. They had never expected the new stationmaster to be so high-level before. The other party called and said that they were not prepared without receiving them, and they secretly regretted it after seeing the epaulettes.

"Okay, I see, thank you." Lei Ting politely sent away the deputy station master, turning on the gas stove to heat the food. Two small ones and one old one are sitting in the living room waiting to eat.

The hot dishes came, colorful and beautiful, and the aroma was very attractive. Thunder waved with a sense of accomplishment, "Eat."

The hungry three people hurriedly moved their chopsticks, and then Han Zhuoyu's face blushed, and Lei Chen directly sprayed it out, making the table full. Qu Jing quickly ran to the drinking fountain to fill the water.

"What's the matter?" The Thunder didn't know why.

"The dishes are so spicy!" Han Zhuoyu spit out three words hard, and his lips looked red and swollen. He has stayed abroad for many years, and his taste is relatively light. Lei Chen and Qujing are both authentic northerners, and they are not spicy. However, Tongyuan Township is located in a mountainous area and the environment is relatively humid. Peppers can dehumidify and drive cold, so Tongyuan People are very addicted to spiciness, and even stir-fried cabbage has to add a few dried chilies to enhance the flavor.

"Hurry up and drink cold water slowly." Qu Jing poured water to the two children.

When Thunder was young, why didn't he suffer? Naturally, he couldn't be bothered by this spicyness, but he also lost his appetite when he saw the bowl and dining table that were sprayed with broken rice grains by his son.

"More!" Han Zhuoyu handed the empty water glass over. Although there was no expression on his face, his clear voice had a hint of sweet dependence.

Lei Ting hurriedly got up and poured a glass of water for the young man, his eyes swept over the opponent's red lips, his eyes dim. Lei Chen’s face was full of tears, and he stretched out his tongue and slapped his chubby hand straight, saying that he would not eat any more.

"Go to the cafeteria and ask again, don't let the children be hungry all night." Qu Jing took his coat and opened the door.

"Oh, stationmaster, where are you going?" As soon as the door opened, Zhao Dayong, the driver who sent them, greeted them enthusiastically, with a rather honest smile.

"Go to the cafeteria to see if there is any non-spicy food. The children are not used to it." Lei Ting smiled faintly.

"It's all this point, the cafeteria has been closed long ago." Zhao Dayong glanced at his watch, as if remembering something and beckoning, "Let's go to my house and have a look. Maybe my daughter-in-law has made extra, even if not, she still stocks Some fresh pork and vegetables, you can take them home and fry them yourself."

"Thank you!" Thunder nodded. Although I encountered some minor troubles along the way, the people in the base station were very nice, completely different from the intrigue of the H City Military Region.

Zhao Dayong’s daughter-in-law Wang Fang was knitting a sweater. Hearing that the new webmaster had arrived, he quickly got up and said hello. A comparison. When Lei Ting explained her intentions, she waved her hand embarrassedly, "Ah, there is no extra for today's meal. You can get some fresh meat and vegetables back and fry it yourself. I'm really sorry."

"Where, we should be embarrassed." Lei Ting took the basket, thanked him again and again, and made trouble again when he got home.

"You are a doctor, should you know how to cook?" He pulled Qu Jing into the kitchen and asked in a low voice.

"Who said that a doctor can cook?" Qu Jing raised an eyebrow.

"Your knife skills should be good."

"I have only cut human flesh." Qu Jing gestured on Lei Ting's arm.

"I can only take a gun." This sentence is even more brutal.

The two looked at each other at the basket, their expressions extremely tangled.

[Host, after so long training in cooking, it's finally time to perform. Do you really want to thank me now for cultivating you into a talented person who is proficient in all kinds of martial arts? ] 9527 said cheerfully.

Han Zhuoyu, who was standing at the door listening for a long time, finally couldn't help but walk in, picking up the basket with no expression on his face, drove the two adults out of the kitchen, and left the sentence coldly, "I'm here."

"Xiaoyu, can you do it?" Lei Ting was very worried.

"Let him do it, his fingers need to be exercised. You can help cut a vegetable." Qu Jing gave himself a comfortable excuse, and then ran to the living room to play Sudoku with Lei Chen.

The teenager wears an apron and washes the dishes. He instructs Uncle Lei to slice and dice or chop various ingredients, then set up a pot and pour vegetable oil on his own. When the oil is old, put the ingredients and stir-fry, adding various seasonings one after another. The movements are natural and smooth. , As if done a thousand times.

Lei Ting stood aside and watched fascinated. When the first dish was out of the pot, he walked to the boy's back and held his waist, chuckled, "I didn't expect my Xiaoyu to be so virtuous and he picked up the treasure."

[Puff, I didn’t expect that Comrade Taisho would also molest people! 】9527 I couldn't hold back one, and vomit.

The tips of Han Zhuoyu's ears were red, and his heart beat wildly. He bumped his elbow into Uncle Lei's abdomen, causing the other party to change from chuckle to laughter. Not only has the child's expression become richer, he has more words, and even his movements have become more arbitrary, which is really a good sign. This is what really close people should look like when they get along.