"Old Liu, what you said is not right." Old Man Zheng said righteously, "What do you mean by poaching people? We are considering the overall situation. The most important thing now is food and drink. He is a writer and will not be able to play a role in the First Machine-Building Ministry. He should come to our Propaganda Department and make use of his expertise."
"Bah, Old Zheng, you are showing that greedy face you had in the army before." Old Man Wang got angry and started to bring up the old accounts of the three men in the army during the war years. "Thinking back then, I just asked you to set up a trap in the Third Regiment, and you ran for dozens of miles. But after the battle, you asked for five crooked-handled rifles from our independent regiment..."
The three old men have a deep friendship, largely because of the friendship they formed during the war years and they know each other well.
Precisely because the three of them knew each other well, they did not suspect each other of having selfish motives; they just had different opinions on the arrangements for Zeng Wangcai.
After all, it’s all for a bite to eat.
At this time, Zeng Wangcai had already arrived at Old Man Zheng's house by car. After getting off the car, he followed the driver Xiao Zhu into the house.
Old man Zheng’s house is not a bungalow like the ones in the courtyard. Every house in this courtyard is a separate building with its own entrance and exit, and each household is a family.
However, Zeng Wangcai did not envy Old Man Liu and the others. Old Man Liu and the others had lived well for a few days, but without personal experience, who knew how they fought desperately on the battlefield back then? Who knew if they were in pain all over on rainy days?
He felt that the time was not right for him to move his family into a detached house.
After entering the house, Zeng Wangcai suddenly saw a familiar fat figure: "Hey, Brother Zheng, why are you here?"
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