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Chapter 194 Dongfeng, Liberation

"Walk in one step...turn left...turn right..."

A slinger carried Du Xiaoju approached the courtyard with five-pointed stars. From outside, a row of new recruits were conducting queue training.

"It's better to be a soldier." Du Xiaoju, who was sitting in the stand-up, sighed. His father Du Yuan's evaluation of Du Xiaoshu was "Is it sitting or not standing or not standing". Seeing these soldiers, they all raised their chests and looked forward, looking like poplar trees in the cold wind.

"Then let him join the army." Qin Dong walked down his shoulder and went to the front to register. When he came back, Du Xiaoju was still immersed in the topic just now, "Isn't he unwilling to do it?"

"As long as you want, you don't have to worry about the rest." Qin Dong smiled. He parked his shoulder outside, picked up the beer barrel in the car and walked into the courtyard with Du Xiaoju.

Du Xiaoju looked at it curiously. Although she grew up in this city, it was her first time to come to the courtyard. This courtyard is like an independent small city, with its own office area, living area, canteen, service club, auditorium, club, swimming pool, hospital, fleet, kindergarten, elementary school, and even middle school.

"It's right in front." Qin Dong carried beer and Du Xiaoju saw the simple building in front of him.

This is still a house from the 1950s. There are many Su-style buildings with U-shaped slopes, but the rooms are large, the rooms are high, and they are also very spacious.

"Qin Dong is here?" The one who opened the door was Uncle Tank's lover. She was also a soldier who walked out of the grassland. She was a solo actor of the art troupe. "This is Xiaoju, hurry, hurry, sit in the room, your uncle is waiting for you."

"Beer?" Uncle Tank stood up from the sofa and saw the beer in Qin Dong's hand at a glance. Du Xiaoju put the raisins in his hand aside. This was sent by Reheman from the northern border to Qin Dong.

"Qin Dong hasn't come for many days. Your uncle kept talking about you, saying that he dreamed of you grazing sheep on the grassland last night..." Uncle Tank's lover tasted the raisins, "Well, it's so sweet."

"Xiaoju, hurry up, have dinner first," she took Du Xiaoju's hand affectionately and sat at the dining table. "Let them have a drink. I will take you to the show later. Li Guyi is coming tonight..."

Oh, Du Xiaoju's eyes lit up, Li Guyi, "Is it the one Li Guyi who sings hometown love?"

"It's her, we've taken a photo together." Aunt Tank smiled and went to get the photo.

"Come on, let's have a bowl." I never need to drink at Uncle Tank's house, nor do I need to use a cup, nor do I use a bowl like on the grassland. Instead, I use a military tea tank, which Uncle Tank is used to call it a bowl.

"Uncle, is there any happy event?" Qin Dong poured the teapot of Hengshui Laobaidan into his mouth, and felt a fire dragon immediately burning in his abdomen.

"Yes." Uncle Tank laughed and patted the table. The dishes on the table immediately jumped, "The Beijing Military Region is on the battlefield!"

Oh, Qin Dong nodded solemnly.

The battlefield that Uncle Tank mentioned was the famous "Two Mountains Rotary Battle". Since 1984, the Chinese army has conducted concentrated target operations against many strongholds in Laoshan and Zheyin Mountain, Yunnan Province, China, controlled by the Vietnamese army. Each military region has drawn ten armies to take turns to fight.

"My comrade Chen Zhijian also went up," Uncle Tank looked envious and sighed, "If I don't become a navy, maybe I will be the one who goes up this time!"

Qin Dong raised the teapot and said, "Uncle, respect you, and respect Uncle Chen, the hero of Laoshan!"

Uncle Tank also solemnly raised his cup, "What kind of battle is the kind of guys and soldiers to fight, we are waiting to defend the sea border of the motherland."

Qin Dong smiled, "Uncle, when it comes to war, I'm also fighting these days." He looked at Du Xiaoju, watching the photo of Aunt Tank and Li Guyi, Su Xiaoming and others. Aunt Tank hummed "Night in the Military Port" to Du Xiaoju again.

"You?" Uncle Tank stared at him, "Who are you fighting with? Fight?"

"No, it's a war," Qin Dong smiled. After two teapots of Hengshui Laobai were drunk, he didn't dare to drink it again. "To the city tobacco and alcohol company..." He told Uncle Tank about the first two stages of the Hutong Strategy.

"Okay," the dishes on the table jumped again, but Uncle Tank took the initiative to pour the teapot into Qin Dong's again with white wine, "Okay, let them fall into the vast ocean of people's war..."

"Uncle, you said," Qin Dongdao took advantage of the alcohol, "You have to use the kind of guys to fight any kind of battle. I lack a handy guy now. There are only a 130 light truck in the factory, and a few tank trucks, and seven gasoline engine motorcycles..."

"Do you want a truck?" Uncle Tank seemed to realize that the two of them had not eaten yet.

"Yes." Qin Dong didn't hide it, "Just have those old trucks, do you have any cars that you can get out of here? You don't need them."

The trucks in the army are usually very old. "The general process of trucks is to purchase and then delegate them to the army. Generally, those with severe wear and tear are sold after more than ten years, and those with no serious wear and tear are given to logistics! The trucks cannot be given to you." Uncle Tank said seriously.

"Oh," Qin Dong was a little disappointed, "Uncle, there is no other way?"

"What's the way," Uncle Tank held up a tea tank, "So, so, your brewery is a "model unit for supporting the military and preferring the family" in the city. How about we jointly build the military and civilians?"

The military-civilian joint construction that emerged in the early 1980s, accompanied by the process of reform and opening up, began to develop vigorously. The dishes on the table jumped up again. Qin Dong excitedly patted the table, "Then let's build together."

"Hey, hey, I told you guys will have a good meal?" Aunt Tank looked at them angrily, "Hey, Xiaoju, eat quickly, let's go to the show, don't leave tonight, the guys don't know when they will drink..."

"Let's do it, you report it, in the name of your city," Uncle Tank went straight to the table and picked up the phone, "Find a few trucks that are worn and ok, for logistics, for Qinwan City..."

He returned to the dining table, "Two, okay."

"Yes, yes," Qin Dong blushed, "That's great, uncle, I respect you!"

The next day, Qin Dong woke up from a loud military song. When he woke up, he smelled the fragrance of rice. "Xiao Ju, you look handsome and you cook well. Qin Dong is really lucky..."

In the kitchen, Aunt Tank was talking to Du Xiaoju. Uncle Tank also came back from outside. While untiing his armed belt, he sighed, "The temperature today is so meaningful to be a grassland. Qin Dong, let's go, I'll take you to see the car!"

...

In the morning light, two military green trucks were parked side by side in the garage.

"Liberation? East Wind?"

Qin Dong was overjoyed. These two trucks are good cars of this era!

Jiefang ca10, chassis, engine, body and other main components, from blanks to finished products, are almost all made by FAW.

Dongfeng eq140, this five-ton truck is a long-head truck designed by my country, and its performance is significantly improved compared to the ca10...

"Uncle, then I'll leave." Qin Dong carried the east wind on his shoulder, and the truck made a heavy roar.
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