Military: Rejected Job Change, Backhanded To Become The Battalion Commander Of The Blue Army

Chapter 447: Wang Po Sells Melons, Picks Up Bullet Casings And Makes Crafts

"hehe!"

Li Jiajing smiled coldly.

I thought that Liu Nanru would come up with a good solution, but in the end, a Wang Po came to sell melons, selling melons and boasting.

As the political commissar of the art troupe, I have encountered too many military officers' pursuit of actors in the art troupe. Guo Shouyi is the battalion commander. Although the information is very good, he does not have much advantage in military rank.

"how?"

Liu Nanru stared at Li Jiajing: "Commander Li, do you have other ideas?"

"No!"

Li Jiajing shook her head hurriedly.

As for Guo Shouyi's marriage issue, we should really ask about it out of emotion and reason, but it's just that in what age, arranged marriages have long been discouraged, and the banner of freedom in love has long been flying in the wind.

"Everything is under the command of Brigadier Liu!"

Li Jiajing pursed her lips and smiled: "I will fully cooperate!"

Liu Nanru and Li Jiajing have known "Five Nine Seven" for many years. Although the meeting is always your routine, the relationship between friends is not fake at all. Li Jiajing's attitude at first sight.

Liu Nanru knew that the plan might not go well, but it was not easy to talk too much with Li Jiajing in front of Zhang Baiyuan, so he got up and said, "I hope Commissar Li can help you a lot."

"alright."

Liu Nanru waved his hand: "I'll go see what good food Lao Lu has prepared."

"You guys are busy!"

Lin Xiaojing couldn't put it down for the little Tucker formed by the bullet shell. Since joining the art troupe, there have been many large and small condolence performances. The gift from the 168 brigade refreshed her cognition.

Very much in line with the military style.

"how?"

Sister Zhang washed the fruit and went back to the dormitory to see Lin Xiaojing still playing with the small tank, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled: "Do you like it that much?"

"Um!"

Lin Xiaojing took the apple handed over by Sister Zhang, put Little Tucker on the bed, and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I don't like it, do I like it very much?"

Sister Zhang has always regarded Lin Xiaojing as a little girl, and Lin Xiaojing sometimes behaves more or less childishly, so she couldn't help laughing: "Do you want to build a tank or something else you like?"

"With shell casings?"

Lin Xiaojing suddenly became interested: "Sister Zhang, is it really possible?"

"certainly!"

Sister Zhang looks like someone who has been here: "Brother-in-law's army is a combat army, and there are live ammunition training every day. When I went to wash the fruit just now, I heard that in order to welcome our art troupe to stop training for a day, why don't we go to the training ground to pick up shell casings?" go?"

"this?"

Lin Xiaojing hesitated.

Li Jiajing's order was to stand by.

But looking at the small and exquisite shell tanks on the bed, I started to struggle. As a soldier of art, if I can learn to use shells to build things I like.

It's exciting to think about.

"Xiaojing!"

Seeing that Lin Xiaojing was struggling, Sister Zhang hurriedly persuaded her again: "We came to the condolence performance to have fun with the officers and soldiers, and we went to the training ground to pick up bullet casings to experience the hard work of the soldiers.

"Hey hey!"

Sister Zhang pursed her lips and smiled: "I think even if the political commissar finds out, he won't blame us!

"Um?"

Lin Xiaojing hesitated.

Obeying orders is a soldier's bounden duty.

The political commissar's order was to stay put and stand by. Sitting in the dormitory was really boring, and what Sister Zhang said made sense, but Ji Jiajing's serious and earnest face was always on his mind.

"I'm afraid!"

Lin Xiaojing shook her head: "Sister Zhang, if the political commissar loses his temper, the two of us can't afford it!"

She knew very well that Li Jiajing was amiable and gentle when she was a little sister to the troupe, but if Li Jiajing really got angry, the title of Living Hades was not fabricated out of thin air in the art troupe.

This is also one of the reasons why under Li Jiajing's persuasion, he sang songs that were not perfect.

"fine!"

Sister Zhang patted the softness on her chest: "Xiaojing, as long as you want to go, we will go together. If there is any problem, Sister Zhang will take care of you!"

Seeing Sister Zhang's swearing expression, and then glanced at the small tank on the bed, Lin Xiaojing finally nodded at Sister Zhang: "Come on, Sister Zhang, if you have any questions, let's answer together."

Liu Nanru came to the cooking class.

I saw Lu Fangzheng and the monitor of the cooking squad drinking tea, smoking a cigarette and bragging.

The squad leader of the cooking squad is a third-rank sergeant major with high qualifications and is very familiar with Lu Fang and Zhang Baiyuan. Sometimes when they encounter troublesome things, Lu Fang and Zhang Baiyuan will go to the cooking squad to chat with the third-rank sergeant major.

"brigadier!"

When the third-rank sergeant major saw Liu Nanru, he hurriedly got up and greeted him: "You are here."

"Old King!"

Liu Nanru greeted Sergeant Major Wang, and then turned his attention to the Japanese side: "Master!"

"You will hide away!"

"Hahaha!"

Lu Fang laughed and handed Liu Nanru a piece of flower: "I can't bear the ideological education of Political Commissar Li, so I came to chat with Lao Wang, just in time to see what to eat for the art troupe!"

"oh!"

Liu Nanru lit Hua Zi, looked at Lao Wang: "Have you and Chief of Staff Lu Da prepared anything for the art troupe?"

"mutton!"

Old Wang hurriedly replied: "Brigade Commander, you also know that in our station, the people around here eat mutton, and the mutton here is very delicious. Those who want to come to the art troupe should have never eaten it..."

“Lamb is good stuff!”

Liu Nanru let out a puff of smoke: "But it's better not to use mutton!"

"Why?"

Lu Fang and Lao Wang looked at Liu Nanru curiously.

"There are many actors and female soldiers in the art troupe this time!"

Liu Nanru explained: "The female soldiers today are different from the female soldiers in the past. Our motherland is getting stronger and stronger, the living standards of the common people have improved significantly, and the girls have become squeamish. The mutton smells like mutton. I’m afraid that lesbians won’t like it, so beauty is the first choice when it comes to food and beauty!”

"Grass!"

Lu Fang exploded a foul language: "Old Liu, did you contact our daughter behind my back?

Liu Nanru had a daughter who was studying in a military academy. Due to marital problems, Lu Fang and Li Hong had no children. On 1.9, Lu Fang recognized the children of Zhang Baiyuan and Liu Nanru as goddaughters and godsons.

The son was poor, and Zhang Baiyuan and Li Jiajing gave birth to a boy, who was studying in a science and technology college and earning his own living.

As for Liu Nanru's daughter, that is the sweetheart of several people. Every time Lu Fang calls, he will put down his work and ask questions. Outsiders don't know and think it is his daughter?

"No!"

Liu Nanru waved his hand: "I just listened to what the child's mother said."

"alright."

Liu Nanru didn't want to bring up the topic of her daughter, and she hasn't seen each other for a year. Just mentioning it arouses the urge to think about her daughter: "Now let's discuss how to entertain people from the art troupe!"

"mutton!"

Liu Nanru shook his head: "I am against it!"

"Do you see any other food?".