Chapter 201 Rusong left "Third brother!" Ruyue...
Chapter 201 Rusong is gone
No one can resist the cute little furry creature.
The children almost screamed as they surrounded Duobao, and Jingjing and Xiaohu were fighting over Duobao to take it for themselves.
"mine!"
"mine!"
"Get out of here!"
"You're the one who's going to leave!"
Zhuangzhuang didn't join in the fight, but had already started to move Duobao's cat bed, litter box and other things into his own room.
Jingjing suddenly saw this while they were making a fuss and immediately stopped doing it.
The little girl put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Brother, you are a traitor!"
Zhuangzhuang and Xiaohu are boys, so of course the two brothers live together. Moving into Zhuangzhuang's room is the same as moving into Xiaohu's room, right?
Is this little girl capable?
After arguing for a while, they felt too tired. Seeing their parents watching the fun, they immediately ran over and said, "Dad, look at my brother..."
Hug your waist, raise your face, and shake your arms a few times.
After this series of punches, Director Yan's desire to watch the fun immediately changed.
He scolded the two boys lightly: "You've become successful, yet you're still trying to snatch things from your sister! Don't fight over it, I bought the Duobao for your mother."
Jingjing:. . . . . .
Zhuangzhuang and Xiaohu: Hehe, as long as it’s not for my sister, it’s fine.
Yan Jiuru was too lazy to bother with the children's lawsuit and simply instructed, "Don't just think about snatching it away. Help settle Duobao down. Also, you can play with him, but don't tease him. Otherwise, I won't stop him if he shows his claws!"
"Duobao!"
Duobao was squatting calmly among the children, watching them fight and play, and he had the leisure to lick his fur from time to time. He didn't look unfamiliar at all.
Hearing his owner calling him, Duobao immediately ran over, raised his big furry tail and rubbed his owner's legs: "Meow~"
Yan Jiuru didn't care about its labeling behavior and instructed: "Go, live wherever you like, set up the cat bed, litter box, food and water bowls..."
After receiving the order, Duobao immediately stretched out his little nose to sniff around and explore the new territory.
The children no longer cared about the noise and followed Duobao, chattering as they ran away.
***
Yan Jiuru didn't care about anything else. He put Duobao's "luggage" in a pile. Without the naughty child to bother him, he accompanied his wife into the house to talk.
He took out the shopping list, then dragged over the large suitcase and began to take things out one by one.
Chen Yin sorted the items according to the list and laughed, "You look like Doraemon now."
"Doraemon?" Yan Jiuru paused for a moment and asked without looking up, "What is it?"
Chen Yin said: "It's a fantasy cartoon character.
It turned out that the husband of a female colleague of Chen Yin's was responsible for reviewing television programs imported from abroad.
When I was reviewing, I saw an animation called Little Days, which tells the story of a little kid and his little friend, a Doraemon.
The Doraemon there can take out anything, like a magic trick.
Chen Yin shook her head and laughed, "It sounds similar to the Absorption Talisman to me."
Yan Jiuru had given Chen Yin several Absorption Talismans a long time ago, so he naturally knew some esoteric things.
Yan Jiuru's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but think of the two Jiuju Ninjas on the Bloody Baron. He didn't have time to search their souls at that time, and he really didn't know if they had similar Taoist magic.
However, Yan Jiuru put down what he was holding, held Chen Yin's arm and went to the inner room.
After they both sat down, he produced a water-green jade ring out of thin air, and quickly pierced her finger, squeezing out a few drops of blood onto the ring.
The ring flashed with light and soon returned to its original appearance.
"Oh~" Chen Yin let out a low cry. She felt that she had an invisible connection with the ring!
She had just thought about which finger to wear it on when the ring quickly slipped onto her ring finger, and even the size was perfect.
"Keep the Taoist magic tools I found this time for important things. Just don't let anyone see you using them. Otherwise, it might not be safe, but it could put you in danger."
Yan Jiuru knew that Chen Yin was more cautious than himself, so it was difficult for him to give her more instructions.
"Okay, I understand." Chen Yin did not refuse.
Now, in addition to the family assets, there are some important things at work that she is not very comfortable keeping in the safe, so it would be great if she could hide them in the ring.
Come to think of it, I have thought about giving Chen Yin a similar magical weapon before.
But they are all relatively advanced and require spiritual awareness to use, so Chen Yin can't use them at all.
However, this time he bought a magic weapon made of Shuikongming Stone in Tianshui Pavilion, which can recognize the owner by dropping blood. Hehe, the price is cheap. He exchanged a lot of it and will ask the Taoist Association what other supplies he can exchange for it later.
Chen Yin tried playing for a while, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, it seems like something happened to Deputy Director Cheng in your unit..."
Yan Jiuru frowned: "What happened?"
Chen Yin shook her head. "I only heard it from my colleagues who went to build the network. I don't know the details. I haven't informed you yet, so you probably have an idea of the number, but I don't know it on the surface."
Yan Jiuru nodded, he understood this matter.
***
The couple chatted in private for a while, and when they came out, they found Duobao lying in the yard licking his claws, and not far away a shivering mouse was trying hard to escape.
However, just as the mouse slipped out a few times, Duobao grabbed it back with a claw and looked around as if nothing had happened.
It waited for the mouse to escape again, but it didn't care. When the mouse was about to escape successfully, it suddenly rushed over and held it down with its claws. . . . .
Let go again...
Yan Jiuru and Chen Yin looked at each other: This is the real-life version of Tom and Jerry!
When watching cartoons, we all thought that Tom Cat was stupid and could never catch Jerry. The reality tells you that it’s not that Tom Cat couldn’t catch Jerry, but that he didn’t want to catch him at all and was just teasing him.
The children nearby also followed the three children in the family and split into two groups. One group cheered for Duobao, while the other group sympathized with the mouse and cheered for the other group.
Every time Duobao makes a move, he always causes screams and cheers.
Chen Yin was a little worried that Duobao might be frightened, but Yan Jiuru smiled and said, "It's okay, this little thing is very brave."
As he was speaking, an old jeep creaked to a stop at the side door.
Xiao Zhang from Institute 107 came to pick someone up.
Yan Jiuru went back to the house, picked up two net bags, said something to Chen Yin, got in the jeep, and disappeared in a flash.
***
Institute 107 remains the same.
After Yan Jiuru entered the room, he threw a net bag on the table in the administrative office and said with a smile, "Those Roselle candies and Star Apple candies from Jamaica, divide them among yourselves."
He then threw the other net bag to the logistics department.
Everyone accepted it with a smile and gestured to him, "The director is in the office, go quickly."
Among those working in the confidentiality department, there are a few who really have their eyes on those candy specialties. It's just a small way for everyone to maintain their relationship.
Yan Jiuru greeted acquaintances along the way and came to the director's office. Seeing that the door was half open, he leaned in to take a look.
"What are you looking at? Come in quickly!"
Old Wu cursed with a smile and said, "Just close the door."
Yan Jiuru smiled and produced two bottles of fine wine from behind him, "Produced by the best winery in the world, bar none!
Please keep an eye on it and don't let anyone touch it."
He knew that there were often people who came to the director's place to ask for cigarettes and tea, and they were all shameless guys.
Old Wu sneered, "Tsk, who cares?"
Having said that, he put the two bottles of wine into the cabinet and locked it up faster than anyone else.
After the two of them joked around for a while, Yan Jiuru slowly approached the door, listened, and nodded to Old Wu.
Old Wu opened the window, and the two of them stood in front of the window, smoking and looking at the scenery outside.
"So? Did you find out anything?" Old Wu took a deep puff of cigarette, blew out a big smoke ring, and said softly.
Yan Jiuru smiled and blew out a smoke ring. "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission! However, I need to go to the base to deliver the goods, otherwise I will be worried."
This thing sounds like it would be easy, but who knows how much he has paid?
Not to mention leading people to clear out pirates in the hail of bullets, even when selling things on the Jamaican black market, he encountered crises several times, and there were people watching him all the way back on the water.
He didn't want any mistakes to happen during the handover.
Old Wu was stunned.
He thought he had only gotten some detailed information, but he didn't expect to be able to get the "goods" back!
This, this, this, this, this...
Fortunately, he was an old comrade and he understood it after a moment of hesitation.
He patted Yan Jiuru's shoulder vigorously, his eyes red with excitement: "Good, good, good job!"
"Wait a minute!"
Without saying a word, he hurried into the inner confidential room and picked up the red phone: "Connect me to the second-in-command!"
***
A few minutes later, the second-in-command's loud voice came from the phone: "Comrade Lao Wu, hello!"
Old Wu's heart was excited, his hands were shaking, but he controlled his voice and said in a sonorous and powerful voice, "Hello, Chief!"
"Is there anything wrong?" the second-in-command asked kindly.
"Haha, well, I had a sweet dream, with stars in my arms..."
"Oh? That was indeed a good dream. How did you say that?" The second-in-command sat up straight immediately after hearing the code word.
"I need to report to you in person immediately!"
"good!"
***
That night, Yan Jiuru was arranged to change into military uniform, mix in with a group of soldiers escorting supplies, board a military transport plane loaded with a large amount of supplies, and fly towards a base in the northwest.
At ten in the morning, the plane landed quietly at a military airport in the desert.
A military jeep and several transport trucks were waiting here.
Yan Jiuru and others quickly unloaded the goods onto the truck, and then rushed all the way to the military base.
Yan Jiuru had been to this base before. Last time, he stayed here for a while because of rocket coatings and other materials.
I am no longer surprised to see armed and loaded sentries everywhere.
This isn't just a military base, it's also a forbidden area for scientific research! However, no matter how tightly guarded the area is, it can't prevent surveillance by satellites from certain countries.
Yan Jiuru was still mixed in the crowd, following the soldiers to unload the goods and move the supplies into the warehouse.
After entering the warehouse, a team of soldiers from the base was already waiting there.
After the captain who had escorted him all the way handed him over to the people at the base, he was checked from head to toe before being taken to a special passage.
This was not Yan Jiuru’s first time at this base, and he even knew the captain who came to pick him up, but the rules were the rules, and he had to abide by them anyway.
***
Entering a conference room again, he saw the faces of several generals and several national treasure-level scientists.
Yan Jiuru straightened his military uniform, stood at attention and saluted!
"Hello, leaders!"
"Well, hello, little comrade, nice to see you again!"
"I heard you brought Tianji here?"
Naturally, there is nothing to keep secret in front of these people.
These people's time is calculated by the minute and is very valuable, so no one talks nonsense.
Yan Jiuru didn't waste any time and directly waved his hand to pull out a pile of hard drives and several boxes of models on the table: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission! I have all the models of the space-based laser weapon platform!
I don’t know if there is any data on the hard drive, and it’s not convenient for me to check it.”
He was worried that there might be some self-destruct virus hidden inside, otherwise, the Bloody Baron would not have left the hard drives alone and started tinkering with the model first.
"Okay, great!"
Several scientists rushed forward, some went for the hard drive, some went for the model.
"Cough cough!" A general coughed a few times in time to remind everyone.
Only then did the scientists reluctantly return to their seats.
Yan Jiuru briefly reported on the process of seizing the space-based laser weapon platform and some developments regarding this competition abroad, as well as his daily life with Jiuju Ninja and others.
"You've done a great job. On behalf of the country and JW, I thank you, Comrade Yan Jiuru!"
"You know, if this thing is confirmed, our country will be able to speed up by at least twenty years! The country will never forget your contribution!"
The leading colonel shook Yan Jiuru's hand tightly and was also very excited.
"I am also a member of the country, and it is my duty to contribute my part!"
After handing over the things, Yan Jiuru also breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though he grabbed it very skillfully, he still felt uneasy when he held it in his hand.
After getting it, how could he not study it?
After all, he was a graduate student in engineering from the University of California, so he could understand the basic principles of this thing: this was a counter-weapon against the United States' Star Wars plan!
Simple, you can hostile space and destroy the enemy's satellites!
It is complex and can be launched directly from space to destroy ground and air targets!
Intercept missiles!
What about medium-range, long-range, and hypersonic missiles? Aren’t they powerful?
But who can be faster than laser?
Today's most advanced anti-missile weapon interception systems are missile-to-missile, and are extremely expensive, costing hundreds of millions of dollars per launch.
During the war between the oil-rich countries, missile interception alone could earn more than ten billion US dollars a day.
Even so, the success rate of interception is not 100%. As long as the opponent launches enough missiles, the air defense system will be saturated.
But once the laser weapon platform is completed, the cost of launching a laser can be as low as a few dollars per time!
Compared with missile interception, there is a huge difference in both cost and interception rate!
If the research and development is successful, this will definitely be a powerful weapon for the country!
You know, there are many countries in the world that have researched laser weapons, but they have all declined due to the cancellation of projects or lack of continued investment for various reasons.
According to intelligence, the Goose's space-based laser weapon platform paralyzed the United States' satellite infrared sensors for several hours in the 1970s.
A few years later, a modified Il-76 equipped with RD-0600 successfully shot down a La-17 target aircraft!
These achievements are tangible.
Other countries in the world, such as China, are also secretly conducting research and development, but for various reasons they have not been successful or have achieved unsatisfactory results and have reduced investment or cancelled projects.
Only Xuan Kingdom still insists on developing laser weapons.
Because of this, Comrade □□, who passed away a few years ago, insisted on including laser weapons in the national weapons research and development investment, despite public opposition.
Although our country's research and development is still relatively backward, we now have the results of the big goose family!
The speed has been increased by more than twenty years!
Yan Jiuru certainly knew all this, but he just got the things back. The rest was how to fully understand and integrate them into our country was still a challenge. Of course, this was relatively easy.
Yan Jiuru doesn't think he is great, nor is he modest about the credit he deserves.
After explaining everything, the scientists signed and accepted the work, then took the items back to study.
Yan Jiuru remembered that there were several Taoist priests in purple robes here.
"By the way, Comrade Colonel, where are Taoist Priest Song and the others? I got some stuff when I went out, so I wanted to share it with them..."
The colonel paused, looked back at him, and sighed, "There was an accident a while ago. Taoist Song is fine, but the other two purple-robed Taoists were injured."
"Oh? Is it serious?" Yan Jiuru didn't expect that so many things would happen just when he was out.
The senior colonel didn't answer him directly, but called the guard over and said, "Take Comrade Yan to see Taoist Priest Zhang and the others."
Yan Jiuru nodded and followed the guard.
After he turned several corners, he finally arrived at the Taoist priests' practice room, only to find that the five purple-robed Taoist priests, including Taoist Priest Zhang, all looked unhappy.
Two of them were in particularly serious condition. Looking at their pale faces, if they were not treated promptly, they probably wouldn't have much time left.
“It’s so serious!”
Yan Jiuru wondered if the base had suffered any attack?
But he couldn't ask.
"Infinite blessings!" Yan Jiuru began to salute from several steps away.
The Taoist priest on duty stood up and returned the greeting, then looked him over and said, "It seems like I've seen this young man before!"
Yan Jiuru smiled and said, "Of course I have seen it."
His time was precious, so he didn't waste any time talking. He quickly took out a few emptied storage bags, a half-sack of water spirit stones, and a few bottles of elixirs and piled them on the table. "Masters, you are all knowledgeable. Please help me take a look."
In fact, when he just took out the Water Spirit Stone, several Taoist priests stood up.
This is a water spirit stone full of spiritual energy, not the gray spirit stones in the hands of Taoist priests nowadays whose spiritual energy has dissipated a lot!
"Good boy, young man, you have made a fortune!" A Taoist priest in purple robes praised as he picked up a magic stone.
Taoist Zhang picked up several bottles of pills and checked the names and sentences written on them one by one. He also opened the lids to check and sniff.
When he saw a bottle of 'Zhen Yuan Dan', he excitedly turned to the two Taoist priests who no longer had the energy to join in the fun and said, "Junior brother, we're saved! This is Zhen Yuan Dan! The Zhen Yuan Dan that repairs the Dantian!"
As soon as he said this, the Taoist priest on duty looked at Yan Jiuru with gleaming eyes: "My friend, how do you want to exchange these things?"
Not to mention in a military base, even if it was somewhere else, someone brought it here specifically because they must know they need it. They won't just take advantage of their numbers to rob people.
Yan Jiuru smiled faintly and said, "Taoists, if you need it urgently, please take it first. Saving lives is the most important thing, nothing else is urgent for now."
Taoist Zhang and the others nodded in agreement and immediately poured out two Zhen Yuan Pills for him to take.
After all, it was a top-grade elixir from a legitimate shop, costing several hundred spirit stones each. Even though it was obtained through illegal means, Yan Jiuru was reluctant to exchange it after it was appraised at Tianshui Pavilion.
After the Taoist priests took the medicine, there was naturally someone to take care of them. Yan Jiuru was invited to the front hall to talk with his belongings.
Previously, everyone was watching over the two junior brothers, fearing that they would ascend to heaven at any time.
"My dear, we don't ask where things come from. We just need them. I don't know what you mean..."
Yan Jiuru sat cross-legged with the Taoist priests. "I haven't thought of anything to change yet, but I have something to ask you fellow Taoists. During my mission this time, I encountered an organization called the Jiuju Organization. Have you heard of it?"
The faces of several Taoist priests suddenly looked unhappy.
One of them said angrily: "It's these bastards again, if it weren't for them..."
The Taoist priest stopped talking in time.
Taoist Zhang sighed, "Let me tell you..."
***
When Yan Jiuru came out from the Taoist priests, he couldn't help but click his tongue.
Life is really not peaceful.
He seemed to be repenting, but in fact he was always thinking about dealing with Xuan Kingdom.
They claim to be friendly neighbors, but in reality they are not willing to allow others to sleep soundly next to their own bed.
As a defeated country in World War II, not only did they not pay us war reparations, but they also secretly plotted against us and specifically mobilized those disguised Xuanmen people to cause sabotage.
"It's really not easy for Xuan Kingdom!" Yan Jiuru couldn't help but sigh to the sky.
In the sky, there are satellite reconnaissance and detection from big countries like the United States, and below, there are conspiracies and tricks of the Japanese devils. Various means are emerging one after another to stop the development of Xuan Country.
However, now that we have the data from the space-based platform, things should be better.
Anyway, he had done his best to get this thing and bring it back.
After completing the handover procedures, Yan Jiuru waved his sleeves, came quietly, and left quietly.
When the work is done, he will leave, hiding his achievements and fame.
***
Yan Jiuru rushed back to the capital at noon the next day.
I returned to work in the afternoon.
"Hello, Director Yan!"
"Well, hello."
Yan Jiuru responded to the person who greeted him while walking into his office.
Secretary Song and the others immediately brought a pile of documents and piled them on his desk. "Leader, these need your signature or review."
Yan Jiuru frowned slightly, "Isn't the deputy director here?"
Secretary Li poked his head toward the door and whispered, "You're on a business trip, so you didn't know that our deputy director was summoned for a meeting with his superiors a few days ago. So, these tasks are..."
"A meeting? What was the meeting about?"
Several secretaries shrugged and spread their hands, indicating that they didn't know.
The key point is, who would dare to ask about this kind of thing? If you get involved, it will be troublesome.
Yan Jiuru picked up the phone and called Minister Huang.
Neither he nor Minister Huang were at home, and the deputy director of their department was summoned for a talk. This seemed strange no matter how he thought about it.
Minister Huang's call was answered by his secretary: "Hello, Director Yan, Minister Huang is in a meeting. I will tell him that you called."
Yan Jiuru put down the phone, knowing what was going on, and waved his hand: "Okay, let's get to work."
He didn't ask any more questions. He guessed that Old Huang didn't know much either. He would definitely have a general idea after the meeting.
"Well, you haven't designated anyone to take over the job yet?"
Secretary Song shook his head.
Yes, the direct supervisor is not here, and the senior supervisor is not here either. Who can be appointed to take over the work temporarily?
"Alright then, you three can divide these up first. Give me the important ones first, and the others can go back in line."
***
Yan Jiuru didn't expect that Minister Huang's meeting would take two days to end.
That day, he had just arrived at the office when he received a call from Minister Huang: "Xiaoyan, please come over."
As Minister Huang is a senior leader in the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation, his office floor is naturally higher than his.
Yan Jiuru took a notebook and a pen, and met several directors from other departments while taking the elevator.
Everyone nodded and said nothing more.
Yan Jiuru had nothing to say either.
After all, the person who was summoned for a talk was his subordinate, and he was unaware of it. It was really funny.
Several directors were invited into the conference room by their secretaries, and Minister Huang and two other unfamiliar cadres soon came in.
"Everyone, please sit down."
Minister Huang lowered his hand to stop everyone from standing up.
He pointed to the other two unfamiliar faces and said, "These two are comrades from the Discipline Inspection Commission. I believe you have all heard that due to public reports, Deputy Director Cheng is suspected of violating discipline, and the Discipline Inspection Commission is now conducting an investigation.
Comrade Jiuru, please arrange for someone to temporarily replace Deputy Director Cheng's work.
In addition, please cooperate with the investigation work required by the Discipline Inspection Commission."
Yan Jiuru nodded in agreement. At the same time, he asked, "I want to know what kind of issues Deputy Director Cheng is involved in? Is there any basis for the report?"
The two officials from the Discipline Inspection Commission gave him a disapproving look. The younger one snapped, "Director Yan, huh? A cadre from your department has been reported by the public. Regardless of whether there's any basis for the allegations, the Discipline Inspection Commission will investigate. Please cooperate."
Damn it!
The attitude is quite tough.
Yan Jiuru glanced at Minister Huang and said with a smile: "Excuse me, you also said that you are a cadre of our department. As a leader, do I have the right to know something?
Of course, we are all serving the people. If you think I don’t need to know, that’s fine too!”
What I mean is, judge for yourself.
Minister Huang smoothed things over by saying, "The whistleblower's identity is confidential according to regulations. The report alleges that Deputy Director Cheng is suspected of deceiving a female comrade into having an improper sexual relationship..."
Yan Jiuru...
Several other directors...
How can I put it? Nowadays, the punishment for promiscuous relationships is indeed very severe, especially for leading cadres, but there are also cases of false accusations.
Yan Jiuru folded his arms and said, "Is there any concrete evidence? I'm not shielding anyone. After all, he's an old comrade who has been working for decades. I hope the organization will treat him with caution.
If anyone can just report someone and have their work stopped and investigated, even if it turns out to be a false accusation, I'm afraid the impact won't be very good."
Just as the officials were about to retort, another one quickly tugged at their sleeves and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Director Yan, we must have some evidence to investigate."
"It's just right. Since you are the supervisor, please see if you recognize the person in the photo."
He took out some photos from his briefcase.
Yan Jiuru took it and glanced at it.
The photos are of a man and a woman from the side and back.
The side view shows that Deputy Director Cheng is sitting in a coffee shop with a young woman with permed hair. The two are sitting diagonally across from each other and are not very close.
The other photo was taken from behind, at a railing by the lake in a park. Deputy Director Cheng was facing the lake with his arms on the railing. Next to him was the young woman with permed hair, who was tilting her head as if saying something to him.
Judging from the angle of the photo, the two seemed very close.
But Yan Jiuru held up the photo and looked at it for a while, then threw it on the table: "I don't know him. But what does this mean?"
"The person who took the photo did it deliberately from that angle, didn't they?"
He turned to Minister Huang and said, "Minister, I suggest that the public security department intervene in this matter, because I suspect that this photo was taken deliberately, and even the angle was specially chosen.
I don't know if there's anything wrong with Deputy Director Cheng, but there's definitely something wrong with this photo!"
Minister Huang was stunned when he heard this.
He took the photo, and several other directors, including a sullen-faced disciplinary committee cadre, craned their heads to look at it.
Yan Jiuru pointed at the photo and said, "Look here. Although the photo mainly captures the upper body, you can still see some of it. If you add in the legs and feet, there's actually some distance between them."
"For example, let's say Minister Huang was taking a break after his morning exercise in the park and someone came over to chat with him. From this angle, it would appear that the two of them were close together, even kissing, but in reality, they were at least half a meter apart."
If you don’t believe me, try it on site.
The discipline inspection commission cadres were really tough and actually gave it a try.
Indeed, from certain angles, the two people who were not close to each other looked like they were kissing or something.
Yan Jiuru snorted: "It's just a little trick, but anyone with a little photography skill can see it. If I were you, I would go and check the person who took the photo first."
Yan Jiuru didn't have to stand up for Deputy Director Cheng, but he really hated this method of reporting.
If there really is something wrong with Old Cheng, he will definitely be the first to support the investigation, but if someone is messing around, he will not tolerate anyone.
What's wrong with people in your own department protecting their own people?
***
Yan Jiuru was very unhappy and took the people from the Discipline Inspection Commission back to his department.
Although there are some problems with the photo, the Discipline Inspection Commission cannot make a wasted trip and will continue the investigation.
He called to Deputy Director Cheng's former secretary and said, "Xiao Wang, these two are from the Discipline Inspection Commission. Please cooperate with them to see what they need to know."
I turned around and saw a group of people craning their necks to watch the fun at the doors of various offices.
"I don't have any work to do, so I'll just leave you guys alone."
"I come in the morning, make a cup of tea, read the newspaper, then either poop or pee, dawdle and answer a few phone calls. By 10:30 or 11:00, I'm already thinking about what to eat in the cafeteria at noon. Before 12:00, the cafeteria is full.
After eating and drinking enough and taking a lunch break, can we start working at 3 pm?
Just go to the toilet, squat for a while, smoke a cigarette, read the newspaper, and watch the excitement, then it's time to go home, right?
Life is easy and the salary is good, right?!"
Director Yan rarely loses his temper!
Everyone was silent and quickly went back to the office to pretend to be busy.
The people from the Discipline Inspection Commission looked unhappy, and I didn’t know if they were being targeted.
Yan Jiuru sent everyone away and started reading the documents.
Foreign investment here has screened out many unqualified companies, but of course there are also some good ones.
Yan Jiuru approved the list of companies and the office could proceed with the process.
***
After a busy day, Yan Jiuru did not work overtime and returned home on time.
The house, which was originally bustling with activity every day due to Duobao's arrival, has become much quieter.
"What's going on?"
The atmosphere is a little off.
Chen Yin waited until he came closer before saying, "Rusong has graduated. You know his school. He's said to have been assigned to the army."
The army is not just about soldiers carrying guns and fighting, but also about various talents who support the work. However, these people are also considered to have joined the army after they enter the army.
The old man and the old lady naturally had nothing to say, but after Rusong called his parents in his hometown and told them, his mother burst into tears.
Although we don’t see each other often now, we can still see each other whenever we need to. But once you join the army, you become a member of the country, and you may not see each other for a year.
Besides, Ruyue is also at the Military Medical University and she also wears a military uniform.
According to Yan's father and mother, they rely on their eldest son the most, but that still can't stop them from loving their youngest son.
When I see him every day at home, I despise his mischief, but if he really contributes to the country, I really can't bear to let him go.
This is the old man’s simplest idea.
Yan Jiuru couldn't persuade him about this.
After all, he is the son of another and he loves him dearly. It is useless for him to say a few bland words.
Yan Jiuru found Rusong squatting behind the room, making eye contact with Duobao, kicked him, and said, "Have you thought it through?"
Rusong patted his butt and stood up, his eyes red as he said, "There's nothing to think about. I asked to be assigned to the unit."
Yan Jiuru put her hands on her hips and said, "Then why are you crying?"
Rusong sniffed and lowered his head, saying, "Our group might be assigned to a place where we might not be able to contact our families for several years, brother..."
Yan Jiuru said angrily: "Look at you, what a mess! If you decide to go, then go. If you don't want to go, everything is fine at home. You can do whatever you want and live well."
"But I have to warn you, life in the army is extremely hard.
Also, as you said, some places are deserted and very inconvenient.
Think about it carefully, and if you make a decision, stick to it!"
Rusong wiped away a tear, raised his head and said firmly, "Brother, I just can't bear to leave home, my parents, you, my sister-in-law, my nephews and nieces, but I definitely want to go! I want to make advanced weapons, no matter which country it is, and then we'll fucking kill them!"
Yan Jiuru nodded: "Okay, it's great that you have this determination. If you have any difficulties, remember to tell me."
He hugged his younger brother, who was only a head shorter than him, and the two brothers started whispering to each other.
***
A few days later, Yan's father and mother from their hometown left their farm work and rushed to the capital.
The next morning, Rushong put on his military uniform, carried his luggage, saluted under the reluctant gazes of his family, and boarded the jeep. His eldest brother and second brother went to see him off to the assembly point.
"Third brother!"
Ruyue ran and panted to catch up, stuffed something into his arms, and cried out with tears in her eyes, "Third brother, you have to be well. Remember to write to me and take pictures for me!"
Rusong waved his hand with tears in his eyes. After his family members were no longer visible, he took out the things that Ruyue had stuffed in his mouth and took a look at them.
It's a family photo album!
I don’t know how many days this girl has been busy.
Maybe I also asked my sister-in-law and nephews to help.
A thick photo album.
There are very few photos taken in my hometown when I was a child. There is a family photo that was taken at the commune photo studio when my eldest brother and sister-in-law got married. There is also another photo that was taken when he and Ruyue were young.
He didn't even remember having this photo.
After all, my family was poor at that time and we couldn’t afford such a luxury as taking photos.
"Brother, when was this photo taken?"
Rushan took a look and said with a smile, "This photo was taken by the educated youth, and these photos were all taken by the educated youth who went to the countryside at that time.
I remember that one year my father rescued an educated youth who fell into a trap in the mountains. If it weren't for my father, the kid would have frozen to death there.
To thank my dad, he knows how to take pictures and has a camera, so he took a few pictures."
Yan Jiuru glanced at him while driving and smiled, "I remember it was a man called Pan Weiguo. He later got a sick leave note and returned to Shanghai."
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