Life in siheyuan era

According to the rules, the personnel file should follow the person, but there are also special circumstances. Like Zhou Zhiyuan and Shen Lanbo, the files that the army handed over to the local government were not complete; many important contents were not transferred to the local government.

The reason for this situation is only one: the person concerned has a special mission, and the unit is just a place to hide, with the actual leader being someone else.

Zhou Zhiyuan and Shen Lanbo belong to this situation, and Zhang Limin is their real leader.

But for some reason, Zhou Zhiyuan's brain cells jumped up and down a few times, and he thought of a person, that middle-aged man with glasses and a refined appearance.

The middle-aged man's surname was Luo, in his fifties. They all called him "Section Chief Luo," and Zhou Zhiyuan followed suit, even serving as Section Chief Luo's guard for five days.

Section Chief Luo quite appreciated him, and he also had a good impression of Section Chief Luo, only feeling that Section Chief Luo didn't like to talk, always with a pensive look.

But he was a big shot, coming to the Special Task Force for inspection, and the guards assigned to him by the higher-ups reached a platoon of elite soldiers.

This ostentation made the detachment leader Liu Qianjin and political commissar Zhang Limin very dissatisfied. The Special Task Force had to send out a guard, and that was Zhou Zhiyuan.

So he went to be a guard for five days and also discovered something. Detachment leader Liu was very respectful to this Section Chief Luo, but Zhang Limin was very casual with him. Section Chief Luo jokingly scolded, "You rascal, you're thirty-seven and still like this."

From this, it can be seen that the relationship between the two of them is unusually close.

But the relationship between the two of them had nothing to do with Zhou Zhiyuan. He suddenly thought of Section Chief Luo and asked in a low voice, "Is the real file with Section Chief Luo?"

Hearing this question, Zhang Limin smiled and turned to Shen Lanbo beside him and said, "Zhiyuan's intuition is really sharp."

Hearing him confirm his deduction, Zhou Zhiyuan immediately changed the subject, "I came out to make a phone call to buy meat pies. My colleagues are still waiting for me."

He wanted to avoid it, but the reason he found was untenable. Shen Lanbo sighed and said, "There is an outside line telephone in the guard room at the entrance. I'll buy you meat pies. Are four slices each for you and your colleagues enough?"

"Not enough..." Zhou Zhiyuan immediately replied, "In addition to eight slices, add nine more, for a total of seventeen slices."

Hearing this number, Shen Lanbo turned to ask him, "Who are you treating to dinner?"

"There are also three nurses in the emergency room. I want to build a good relationship."

They did it so thoroughly, confirming the code name before coming to find him, without any room for negotiation. Whether Zhou Zhiyuan was willing or not, he was "Pilgrim."

Zhang Limin didn't explain to him, and also refused to issue subsidies, temporarily not giving him any weapons. This Pilgrim of his was not only empty-handed but also had empty pockets.

With this kind of treatment, Shen Lanbo still agreed. At that time, he was unhappy, but thinking about it now, what else could he do if he didn't agree?

"That's life..." Zhou Zhiyuan used the "spiritual victory method." He had no other choice, so he blamed it on fate, then threw it aside and didn't think about it, taking a bite of the meat pie and pondering the next project, "Where to start?"

Zhang Limin did it too thoroughly, not giving money, not giving guns, and not giving clues, letting the two of them study it themselves and submit a "work plan" within three days.

This plan was to be drafted by the Scholar, but this Pilgrim of his couldn't be idle either. "Things should be decided by two people, and work should be done by two people..." This is what Zhang Limin said after Shen Lanbo came back. He had calmed down at this time.

Before Shen Lanbo came back, Zhang Limin scolded him head-on, saying "You don't use your brain; you didn't see such a big loophole."

After he finished scolding, Zhou Zhiyuan lazily replied, "What if I saw it?"

"It can't be helped." Zhang Limin admitted, then roared in a low voice: "Then you still have to think! If you don't use your brain, it will rust."

Zhou Zhiyuan still lazily replied, "Thinking too much without a solution will lead to worry."

Zhang Limin actually admitted it again, "That makes sense."

This made Zhou Zhiyuan surprised, and he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Are you possessed?"

Zhang Limin smiled and said, "I'm not possessed. I'm just anxious today. We'll talk about it later."

After saying this, seeing Shen Lanbo get into the car, he immediately said, "You two should come up with a plan as soon as possible and submit it to me within three days."

Zhang Limin was quite anxious, and Shen Lanbo also became anxious. He opened his mouth and asked for a list of military industrial research institutes and enterprises in the capital, and Zhang Limin raised his hand and gave him one. He was prepared; he knew that Shen Lanbo would want this.

This was a great trust and also a great responsibility. Looking at this list, Zhou Zhiyuan couldn't say anything. "Let's do it. As long as I don't die from exhaustion, what can't I do?" Now he had to figure out this list.

His memory was excellent. Hundreds of military industrial research institutes and related enterprises, he remembered them all after reading them once. Now he had to select them one by one.

The steel rolling mill belonged to a military industrial related enterprise, but research and development was not there.

Continuing to search, he suddenly found a research institute. The 831 Research Institute was responsible for the research of electronic components, and its location was on Xingyi Third Street.

He was familiar with this street. The location of the group fight that night was only twenty minutes away from the street office.

"Let's make it this one." Zhou Zhiyuan decided, for only one reason: the 831 Research Institute was close to him.

After thinking about this, Zhou Zhiyuan took another bite of the meat pie and heard Han Xue's voice, "Comrade Zhou Zhiyuan..." Han Xue decided to break the cold state between the two of them.

After careful recollection, she realized that the contradiction between them stemmed from that sentence, "Don't talk to me," which made her hold a grudge against Zhou Zhiyuan.

And it was precisely this grudge that made Zhou Zhiyuan include her and Shen Lanyin in the "petty" series.

But being listed alongside Shen Lanyin, Han Xue felt there was no need to be angry.

Thinking this way, she took another bite of the meat pie, carefully thought about it, and found an excuse: his thinking had a problem.

Swallowing this bite of the meat pie, she turned her face and said, "Comrade Zhou Zhiyuan, your thinking has a problem. As your superior, I should point it out to you."

With this big hat placed on him, Zhou Zhiyuan had no choice but to come over and humbly ask for advice: "Please instruct me, Section Chief Han."

His attitude was sincere enough, but Han Xue didn't speak. She took another bite of the meat pie and slowly chewed, swallowing it before leisurely saying, "All articles under heaven are one family. You copy me, and I copy him. This kind of thinking is not advisable. You must have your own independent creation and write your own things."

Her ideological education method was very concise, ending with one sentence, waiting for him to make a self-criticism.

Han Xue slowly ate the meat pie, listening to Zhou Zhiyuan say, "Thinking that is divorced from reality is called fantasy, and creation that is unreasonable is called fabrication. All articles under heaven are one family means brainstorming, and you copy me, and I copy him means learning from each other. If my article doesn't have anyone else's shadow, then it's my own thing."

Saying this, Zhou Zhiyuan closed his mouth and sent the last bite of the meat pie into his mouth, while Han Xue was still eating the second meat pie. Hearing him defend himself, she thought about it and felt it made sense, and asked in a low voice, "What was the reason Dr. Shen criticized you just now?"

This was what she wanted to know. Everyone has curiosity; her curiosity was just a little heavier.

Seeing her change the subject, Zhou Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and replied, "She heard Liu Junling talk about the young ladies, saying that I was not stable enough."

His narrative made Han Xue strange, "Isn't that the rule of the army hospital?"

Zhou Zhiyuan replied, "I also thought it was the rule of the army hospital, but later I learned that it was a characteristic of the plateau army hospital. This army hospital doesn't have young ladies."

He explained the particularity of the young ladies, but Han Xue didn't dwell on this issue. She wanted to know one thing, "How many young ladies do you have?"

"I haven't counted..." Zhou Zhiyuan replied, "That morning, as soon as the nurse put the drip on me, Liu Junling stood by the bed and said to me, 'You called me young lady while you were unconscious in the operation,' so I had my first young lady."

"Then it was the nurse who gave me the drip. She also said so, so I had my second young lady, and then the third, the fourth. In those few days, one by one, young ladies and young men stood by my bed to claim kinship."

"So I don't need to count. In that hospital, except for the uncles and aunts, everyone was my young lady and young man."

Hearing this answer, Han Xue looked at Zhou Zhiyuan strangely, not understanding why those people lined up to claim kinship with him.

She didn't understand Zhou Zhiyuan's army experience, but Liu Junling knew. At this time, she was walking with Shen Lanyin, saying, "Our medical team was assigned to the plateau army hospital and saw many wounded soldiers, including your brother Shen Lanbo and Zhou Zhiyuan."

"In terms of fame, your brother doesn't have Zhou Zhiyuan's fame. This guy is good at fighting and shooting and was the champion of the last army competition."

"When he was carried in, I was responsible for receiving him. At that time, he had a calm look on his face and asked me a sentence, 'How is Shen Lanbo?'"

"I told him, 'Shen Lanbo has been rescued,' and then he closed his eyes and snored, completely disregarding his own injuries."

Hearing this, Shen Lanyin nodded gently. The relationship between Zhou Zhiyuan and Shen Lanbo was indeed deep.

But the relationship between the two of them had nothing to do with her. She and Zhou Zhiyuan just had a grudge. It was useless for Liu Junling to say good things about him.