After going through this set of procedures, Fu Wangshan's position is definitely not as powerful as that in the Southwest Military Region. But now is not a wartime period, so what's the point of having so much power?
When it comes to real power, Fu Jingchen is in his prime, and it is time for him to struggle.
"If my parents come, we'll take turns living in the two houses with the kids." Jiang Yuman rambled on and on, "It would be so sad if Haitang was at home. I miss her so much."
His daughter-in-law leaned against him and kept talking about his family, who were all his loved ones.
Fu Jingchen gently took the letter from Jiang Yuman's hand, and then hugged her tightly.
In the dark night of love, both of them felt an indescribable great happiness.
…
The transfer procedure was very complicated. The transferring unit needed to agree, and the most important thing was the consent of the receiving unit. The procedure went smoothly, and finally the 27th Army Group accepted the files.
Fu Wangshan and his wife have decided to start at the end of the month.
The one who was most reluctant to leave was Zheng Liujiang, who was in low spirits for several days.
The guard was puzzled. "Commander, Commander Fu is gone. Why are you as upset as Fu Jingchen and Li Zhi are being transferred away?"
Zheng Liujiang felt another stab in the heart. He looked at his guard and sighed, "There are fewer and fewer people who want to play chess with me."
Fu Wangshan and he were good friends. Even though he was a bad chess player, the other party was very indulgent towards him. He could also learn about Fu Jingchen's recent situation from the other party from time to time.
After being transferred to the capital, the two sides met less and less frequently. How could it be as convenient as it is now?
Zheng Liujiang sighed deeply, and the guard felt a little uncomfortable. Now that Commander Fu was gone, he was the one who had to bear all the responsibilities.
Sometimes the guards were also puzzled. How could someone's chess skills be so bad? He, who had never learned how to play chess, had played with Commander Zheng for so many years and his chess skills were far superior to his.
Sometimes playing chess can be very torturous.
The guard quickly changed the subject and lowered his voice, "So you're going to be promoted soon."
These words really touched Zheng Liujiang's sore spot.
Fu Jingchen has been in the 22nd Division for such a long time, and even when he led the Shenfeng Battalion to make meritorious deeds outside Xinjiang, it was also counted as the credit of the 22nd Division. He is the commander with the greatest contribution among so many division commanders in the Southwest Military Region.
Before Fu Wangshan was here, he was wrongly sent to the countryside, and he also had meritorious service in previous battles, so the two of them needed to compete.
As soon as he left, Zheng Liujiang's promotion was unanimous and the appointment letter was issued.
Zheng Liujiang was a rather vulgar person who loved to show off and be proud. He especially found it a great pleasure to make people he disliked feel uncomfortable.
When you are unhappy, of course you have to make people you don't like unhappy, so that you can feel happy.
So I just called Mo Fanghai again.
Mo Fanghai had already memorized his number. Today was different from the past, as he would soon be his immediate superior... He endured it so much that veins popped out on his forehead, but he still picked up the phone.
"Lao Mo, the old commander is retiring. Look at you..."
"I know," Mo Fanghai said stiffly, "I haven't congratulated you yet."
"What's there to congratulate?" Zheng Liujiang sighed pretentiously. "You had no hope since you came here. Everyone knew it would definitely be me. This is such a tiring job."
Mo Fanghai: “…” Let’s tire this old thing out to death soon!
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