Ji Wanqing was silent.

She knew that once she emerged, she would definitely attract attention from all sides. The backer that Aunt Zhuge found for her was the pinnacle of the academic world.

Anyone who is jealous of her and wants to frame her must weigh the weight behind her.

Since Ji Wanqing had been pulled into Mr. Fu's camp, Aunt Zhuge did not hide Mr. Fu's current situation. "Mr. Fu has made great contributions to the country. Many people suppress him, but more people want to protect him. So he was sent to the library in the county under the jurisdiction of our Ontario Military Region. It can be regarded as a disguised protection."

In other words, once this turbulent era is over, what awaits Ji Wanqing is a powerful backing!

Ji Wanqing said sincerely, "Thank you, ma'am, for your expense."

Aunt Zhuge was a little uncomfortable with the sudden seriousness. "Okay, okay, I'm just setting you up to get to know each other. You have to be able to fight for yourself so that Mr. Fu can accept you."

"Moreover, Master Fu's standards for accepting disciples are very strict. Even Chief Engineer Xiao was only a closed disciple, but you were admitted as a disciple right after you arrived. You should know that Master Fu has only accepted three disciples in his life, including you."

Wow, isn't this the difference between inner disciples and direct disciples?

Before Ji Wanqing could even open his mouth, he heard the old lady pouring cold water on him, "So be diligent in front of your master! Don't be lazy and throw yourself at me, I will praise you to the sky!"

“……”Is it too late to refuse now?

-

Since returning to school, Ji Wanqing's life has become very regular.

In addition, because she had made meritorious contributions in catching enemy spies several times, this lazy comrade who only worked half a day every day was awarded three red flags every month and was rewarded with an enamel water cup and a notebook.

There are some big red words on the surface. Hmm, they are quite commemorative.

Ji Wanqing decided to put the painting in Gaoge for viewing only.

Jiang Che's deputy head of the regiment was officially issued, and his military rank was promoted to major.

The twenty-year-old deputy head of the regiment was young and ambitious. His appearance in military uniform simply fascinated Ji Wanqing, who was obsessed with uniforms. Their married life was very colorful and they changed positions on the battlefield several times, making Jiang Che, a serious and pure young man, dare to hug Ji Wanqing's waist and rub it in the kitchen.

"After I got promoted, I had to treat my brothers to a meal as per the rules."

His hot chest pressed against Ji Wanqing's thin back, every part of it tightly pressed against hers. "Should we eat at home or go to the regiment cafeteria?"

Ji Wanqing asked, "How did you invite people in the past?"

"The wives of soldiers who are with the troops eat at home, while those who are not with the troops go to the regiment cafeteria."

Ever since the last time the brothers from the battalion came to eat the braised pork rice, they praised Ji Wanqing's cooking skills to perfection after returning to the army, and they were almost fed up with it.

After Jiang Che's commission came down this time, several comrades asked several times when they would treat us, and they wanted to come and try out the cooking skills of their younger brother and sister-in-law.

But Jiang Che was afraid that Ji Wanqing would be tired of preparing so many dishes by herself, so he wanted to ask her opinion first.

Ji Wanqing thought about the food piled up in the fresh-keeping space and felt that it was time to clean up the inventory. "Let's eat at home. When is convenient?"

Jiang Che rubbed her neck and said, "It depends on what time is convenient for you. It would be best if it is the weekend. I can come and help you lay the foundation."

How can she clear out the stock when she comes to conquer 꿛? All the food she has is ready.

"Let's go to the bridal chamber on Sunday. We won't be going to the army the next day, so we can drink to our heart's content in the evening."

"Is Sunday evening okay? Don't you have to go to class this afternoon?"

Ji Wanqing ladled the cooked preserved egg wonton into the seaweed and shrimp soup and motioned for him to take it out for dinner.

"It's okay. Our group project is going smoothly. I'll go there on Sunday afternoon and come back in the afternoon. It won't delay anything."

The two of them were eating hot dumplings in the yard. Each dumpling had a snow-white, wrinkled skin filled with half a century egg filling, one white and one black, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

Although Jiang Che had never heard of this way of eating, he trusted his wife's cooking skills and stuffed the whole thing into his mouth after cooling it down.

The delicious and chewy meat filling mixed with the unique flavor of the preserved egg is a perfect match!

I can’t explain exactly why it’s so delicious, but I just can’t stop eating it!

It was Ji Wanqing's first time trying it. She chewed slowly, enjoying the unique taste in her mouth that was different from ordinary wontons.

Since her appetite was spoiled, she could hardly satisfy her appetite by eating food prepared by others, so she had to cook by herself.

Oh, I really envy everyone around me who can eat ready-made meals.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Che even drank up the delicious soup.

After all, it was a delicious soup that was slow-cooked with spiritual spring water. What Ji Wanqing couldn't finish, he gave it to him.

After dinner, Jiang Che felt refreshed. He not only took care of all the housework at home, but also the work in the vegetable garden.

Ji Wanqing leaned back in the recliner and slacked off, consciously sorting out the cooked food he had made in the space to see if there was anything suitable to take out.

"Is Wanqing home?" At around seven o'clock, Ye Yaman came over and knocked on the door. "I'll show you the manuscript."

Before opening the door, passing by the courtyard, Ji Wanqing asked in a low voice, "Are you familiar with Counselor Ge? Aunt Ge and her family must be invited to dinner when Zhou is having dinner."

Jiang Che knew that she had a good relationship with Counselor Ge's wife, "Please come in, Counselor Ge is quite easygoing."

That means the relationship is okay.

Ji Wanqing went to open the door, and after greeting Deputy Colonel Jiang, the two of them walked to the main room under the light and carefully read the manuscript that Ye Yaman had prepared for the retest.

"How is it?" Ye Yaman was a little nervous.

"Well..." Ji Wanqing said honestly, "Not straightforward enough."

"Ah!?" What does that mean?

Ji Wanqing leaned on the teaching, "When writing this kind of thing, especially when praising the achievements of our county leaders, you have to be more enthusiastic, more admiring, and even a little exaggerated! The writing you wrote is first-class in terms of literary talent and rhetoric, but it is too literary and too implicit, and the attitude is not enthusiastic enough, and it does not make the leaders feel the comfort of a spring breeze."

In short, the flattery was not good enough.

The young lady from an aristocratic family heard this kind of flattering theory for the first time. Ye Yaman was stunned. "This, this, this... I, I can't write that kind of thing."

Ji Wanqing was free, so he took her directly to his study and said, "Look at me."

——Under the leadership of Leader X, our county has made significant improvements in all aspects and achieved outstanding results. At the moment the results were announced, the cheers of the people were deafening. I was deeply shocked by the people's shouts and admiration from the bottom of their hearts, like a ship riding the wind and waves, finally finding the direction of the beacon!

——After a deeper understanding, I admire the selfless dedication and outstanding performance of our county leadership team. I am proud that our county has such a far-sighted leader who leads us to move forward!

“…”

Ye Yaman looked at the manuscript and then at Ji Wanqing. It was hard for her to imagine that such a simple and straightforward article could really catch the eye of the radio station director.

Ji Wanqing advised, "I didn't ask you to write it all like this. Keep up your cultural level of quoting classics and add a few more words when you need to release your emotions. It will definitely be the finishing touch."