In the winter of 1964, Badaling was covered in snow, but the pines and cypresses under the snow were lush.

“Whew… Kuangla… Kuang Thorn Kuang Thorn…”

A green-skinned train, with bursts of white smoke from the chimney, rushed into the Badaling tunnel, and the roar of the train was infinitely amplified by the tunnel.

The passengers in the carriage closed their eyes by the sudden darkness, and opened their eyes again, but they could not see their fingers.

“Ah! Let go! Help me! ”

Suddenly, a wail of pain frightened everyone’s eyes.

At the same time, with another roar, the train rushed out of the tunnel, and the people in the carriage also saw the accident in the dark.

A man was lying on the ground, with a foot wearing liberation shoes, and stepped on his hand fiercely, and blood was flowing down his hand to the ground.

“Put! Let go of me…”

The person lying on the ground, the cold sweat tormented by the pain in his hands in the big winter, his lips trembled.

At this time, the conductor also rushed over.

“Comrade, what are you doing? Did something happen? ”

He asked not about the person lying on his stomach on the ground, but about the owner of the liberation shoe.

The man was wearing a Type 62 brown-green military uniform, with an extremely flat cut head that looked clean.

On the side of the flat head, a scar slashed into his face like lightning, leaving a scratch on his left eyebrow.

Thankfully, the scar stopped and didn’t hurt the eye.

The most attractive thing is his appearance, sword eyebrows, straight nose and thin lips, which is simply better than the soldiers drawn in the big-character newspaper.

It’s a pity that the scar made his whole person look a little more fierce.

In his arms, he held a four or five-year-old sleeping fragrant little girl.

It may be that he is afraid that the voice just now will wake up the child in his arms, and his two hands are still covering the child’s two ears.

Seeing that he was so attentive to the child, the conductor felt that this person was not a bad person.

“Comrade, do you see any contradictions that tell us, can you let him go first?”

Seeing the cute child, the conductor’s voice couldn’t help but lower.

Zhang Jianjun raised his head indifferently, looked at the conductor, and then lowered his head to signal to the person on the ground.

“This thing just took advantage of the tunnel to steal my luggage.”

Only then did everyone see that there was also an army-green satchel on the ground, lying on the position where the man’s hand was throwing out.

“I… I didn’t…”

The man on the ground was terrified to death, and if he was caught stealing, his life would be over.

The last time I had to spend 10 years and 8 years in prison.

“His right hand is still grasping the military bow badge he felt out of his backpack.”

“In the backpack were two notebooks, a passbook, and two military bow medallions.”

Zhang Jianjun raised his foot, and the two conductors opened the thief’s right hand and looked at it, and sure enough, it was the same as he said.

There is also an explanation for the thief’s bleeding hands, and the sharp horns of the military bow medallion almost pierced his palm.

In order to verify the situation, the conductor opened Zhang Jianjun’s satchel.

“One first-class work, two second-class work! Comrade, you are so good! ”

“Zhang Jianjun, the platoon commander of our army, fought bravely in a certain battle, killing 12 people and capturing 16 people. Later, in the pursuit battle, to save …”

The conductor was shocked in his heart, paused, raised his head to look at Zhang Jianjun, and did not read the name of the well-known general.

“In order to save his comrades-in-arms, he was heroically wounded, and after recovering from his injuries, platoon commander Zhang Jianjun adopted Li Xiaowan, the daughter of his fallen comrade-in-arms, and our department specially approved her application for transfer, and local political symbols should be properly placed.”

After reading this letter, the conductor looked at Zhang Jianjun with adoration in his eyes.

And the people in the carriage were even more indignant.

“Take him away! Soldiers dare to steal! ”

“This is a battle hero! Heroes’ military bow medals dare to take it! ”

“Tie this bastard to him and let him eat peanuts!”

At all times, military men are adored by the people.

Especially such wounded servicemen with military merit.

“I really didn’t know what was going on… I’m obsessed! I’m not human! Spare me! ”

The thief slapped himself several times, and his bloody hand hit him with a bloody face, but no one felt sorry for him.

A thief is already hateful, and even more so a thief who stole a military man.

Three times five divided by two, two men came up and tied the thief strongly, and blocked his mouth.

“Thank you very much, you helped us catch the thief.”

After sorting out Zhang Jianjun’s things, the conductor gently put his satchel away, and then escorted the thief out of the carriage.

And in the carriage, there was a thunderous applause.

“Comrade Jiefangjun is really powerful!”

“You can catch a thief with a child!”

Zhang Jianjun nodded slightly, continued to close his eyes and hugged the child tightly.

When everyone saw it, they quickly quieted down.

They felt that the hero must be tired, and he had to let him rest well.

Zhang Jianjun did not sleep, but was still thinking about what to do in the future.

His job was placed in the security section of the first rolling mill in Sijiu City.

Speaking of an iron rice bowl, he still doesn’t understand the nature of the work there, so I think there shouldn’t be any problems.

“Father Zhang… Have we arrived? ”

Li Xiaowan in her arms woke up at this time.

Looking at Zhang Jianjun who was holding herself, she smiled timidly.

“Arrive, we’ll be home in a moment.”

The train stopped, Zhang Jianjun picked her up, carried a large duffel bag, and carried his army-green satchel and walked out.

The people in the carriage quickly quietly got out of the way a little and let him go out first.

Most of the people who picked up the bus on the platform were wearing Zhongshan suits or green military uniforms, and when they saw their relatives or friends, they quickly greeted them and clasped their hands to welcome them.

Zhang Jianjun was not answered, so he directly held the child and walked out.

The main roads of Sijiu City are paved with asphalt and stone.

It is a bit similar to the asphalt roads of later generations, but not as smooth as the road surfaces of later generations.

Because there are no high-rise buildings, you can see far at a glance.

Zhang Jianjun looked at the drum tower in the distance and stopped.

There, in a few decades, there will be a 52-story office building, and he works on the 51st floor.

By the way, his name is also Zhang Jianjun, he was 46 years old before he came here, and 8 floors of the 52-story office building belonged to him.

From the leadership of the government to the change to go to the sea to do business, he has witnessed one era after another.

Finally, billions of assets were broken.

Result….

A small car accident, opened his eyes and went to the army, the body of a young man named Zhang Jianjun, just 21 years old.

He remembered that the day he crossed over, it was the original body to save the … Hit by fragments of a shell.

And his deputy platoon commander, that is, Li Xiaowan’s father, was also dying at that time.

In the medic’s tent, they both underwent surgery at the same time.

Lying on the simple operating table, Li Weimin took his hand and looked at him with a pleading face.

“I… I can’t do it, I have nothing else to worry about… It’s the child’s mother… It’s no longer there… I can’t go back… I beg you… Take care of Xiao Wan…”

Looking at Li Weimin, whose half of his body was bloody and blurred, Zhang Jianjun felt sorry for him.

Half-asleep, with a head of blood, he nodded in confusion and agreed to take care of his comrades’ children.

“Father Zhang, you let me down, I’ll go by myself~”

Li Xiaowan’s voice interrupted Zhang Jianjun’s thoughts, he smiled at her, put her down, and then held hands and continued walking.

“Walk for a while, Dad still holds you, okay?”

“I can finish it myself~”

Zhang Jianjun touched Li Xiaowan’s nose and giggled at her.

Li Weimin’s hometown is in a mountainous area in Zhangjiakou.

When Zhang Jianjun arrived there, the village committee was worrying about Li Xiaowan’s upbringing.

Her father is gone, and the family who took care of her before is afraid that there will be no money in the future, and they are unwilling to raise this little girl anymore.

It was also at that time that Zhang Jianjun discovered that Li Xiaowan, who was obviously six years old, looked thin and weak to be only four or five years old.

Because of this, although it only took thirty or forty minutes to walk from the railway station to South Causeway Lane, Zhang Jianjun only let Li Xiaowan walk for about ten minutes before picking her up again.

The child is too weak, don’t get tired.

Seeing the street sign in South Causeway Lane, Zhang Jianjun shook his head in his heart.

After crossing over, it took him two days to accept that he had crossed into a TV series.

Now, he is going back to the strange courtyard of the whole courtyard.

Jia Zhang was sitting at the entrance of the courtyard and taking the soles of his shoes.

The weather is warm, so if anyone brings something back, you may be able to take advantage of it.

Suddenly, a shadow blocked the sun.

“Who’s this…”

As soon as he raised his head and saw the face in front of him, Jia Zhangshi was so frightened that he retreated, sat on the ground with his butt, and hurriedly got up and rushed to the courtyard!

While running, he let out a scream from the depths of his soul!

“Zhang Jianjun, this little bastard is back!”

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