"Captain, your arrival is a rare treat."
The captain was in a good mood today, so he hummed.
"Jiang Zhiqing, your commendation has been issued. The higher-ups have decided to award you a third-class merit."
This is your third-class merit certificate.
There's also a bonus of fifty yuan.
Jiang Zhiqing, you did a great job last time.
We have protected the lives and property of the people; we must continue our efforts.
Continue to do things that benefit the people.
Jiang Wenwan looked at the red notebook, with a large gold five-pointed star on it and the words written below.
Award certificate, third-class merit.
I grinned from ear to ear; I had never felt so happy before.
In her past life, she was a mercenary. No matter how much she did for the people on the border, she could only remain in the shadows.
Never before have I received an award certificate so openly and honestly.
Tears welled up in her eyes, a result that defied her will.
I'm so excited!
He wiped away the tears in his eyes with his sleeve, sniffed, and smiled at the captain.
"Thank you, Captain. I will definitely do more things that benefit the people in the future."
Seeing the little girl's excited expression, the captain nodded with satisfaction and said:
"This matter should have been addressed by gathering the entire village to collectively praise you."
However, I think the villagers should still focus on farming.
Hunting is something we should do once or twice in the mountains occasionally; I don't encourage villagers to go hunting in the mountains frequently.
Our production team's current task is to cultivate more land and produce more grain.
Jiang Wenwan nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
She understands everything: have fewer children and plant more trees!
Right now, but in a few decades, it will be about having more children and planting more trees.
"Don't worry, Captain, I understand."
Sun Liangsheng, who was standing to the side, looked at Jiang Wenwan and then at the brigade leader who was walking with his hands behind his back.
His eyes darted to the certificate of honor in Jiang Wenwan's hand.
A calculating glint flashed in his eyes.
“Jiang Zhiqing, when you go to the state-run restaurant tomorrow, call me and let’s go together.”
I haven't eaten at a state-run restaurant in a long time either.
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