The next day.
Lin Qingqing arranged for Jiang Haixia and Wei Bo to retire.
The two men's military service years are determined based on the time they entered the shadow training camp, and their retirement benefits are processed based on their current military positions.
Jiang Haixia is 1,800 and Wei Bo is 5,900.
By the afternoon, both the discharge certificate and the discharge pay were handed to Wei Bo.
Later, Jiang Haixia told Xiuhong and others.
The reason was that his old injury had relapsed and he could no longer serve in the military and could only barely maintain a normal life.
Wei Bo retired with Jiang Haixia and took her back to his hometown to recuperate.
Xiuhong and others felt very sad when they found out.
Xiaomei and I came to Jiang Haixia with some things in our arms. It seemed that she didn't look very well. Her expression wasn't as stern as usual, and she looked weak from the inside out.
Jiang Haixia lives in Lin Qingqing's yard, and they can't come and go as freely as before. Jiang Haixia has not been to the army recently, and they haven't seen Jiang Haixia for some time.
Seeing Jiang Haixia looking so haggard today, I was more surprised than if she were going to retire from the army.
Xu Xiuhong and Zhang Xiaoli had seen how powerful Jiang Haixia's martial arts were in S City two years ago. Now, seeing her sickly face, their eyes suddenly turned red.
No wonder the marshal wanted to retire Haixia, she was so seriously ill.
It’s a pity that such a talented person can only maintain a normal life in the future.
That's what being a soldier is like. You train yourself to death every day to develop a body of steel and iron, and then you burn your limited energy for those few years to defend your country.
If he gets injured a few times, he will have to retire at a young age.
"Haixia, this is a small token of our appreciation. Please don't be polite with us. We are all like strangers."
Xiuhong put the two cans of malted milk, a can of brown sugar and a roll of cotton cloth she had brought with her next to the bed.
Others also put their things together.
These are all good things that are not easy to buy in supply and marketing stores, and are usually stored at home.
Jiang Haixia nodded and motioned Xiuhong to sit down.
Xiuhong sat down in front of her and took out a bulging handkerchief from her pocket.
"Haixia, this is what we all made for the children. We won't see your two children very often in the future, so consider this as the New Year's money we give them every year."
More than two thousand yuan per acre.
Each person contributed thirty yuan.
Jiang Haixia looked at everyone deeply, took the money, and said sincerely: "Thank you, I am very happy to have known you all for the past two years."
Zhang Xiaoli pinched her nose with a handkerchief.
He spoke in a muffled voice: "I'm happy too. I was even more reluctant to see you go. I never knew you would be so seriously ill."
Wei Yinghong followed up, "I hope you have a safe delivery when you return home. I've packed some red dates, wolfberries, and longans for you. Remember to boil some water and drink it every day after you give birth. This will keep your body healthy."
Honghua wiped her eyes and said, "Haixia, you must be fine."
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After talking for a while, they left together.
I was also afraid that if I stayed here any longer, it would disturb Jiang Haixia's rest.
Xiaomei waited until everyone had left before she took out the money and bills she had prepared in advance.
She didn't buy anything, as she was afraid that Jiang Haixia and Wei Bo would get into trouble on the way, so it was more practical to just give them money.
"Haixia, take this. There are plenty of ways to make money after you have a child. Even though you received a lot of retirement pay, you still have a long way to go."
"This money is from the rent I earned from the houses in the city. My sister gave me this house, so it's no different from money I earned from others. I can't usually get tickets in the army, so I'll give it all to you."
She immediately stuffed the money into Jiang Haixia's arms.
Jiang Haixia touched the paper bag; it was thick and heavy.
When she opened it, she saw that it was all Great Unity banknotes, five stacks in total, and a thick bundle of bills.
"Why are you giving me so much? Wei Bo and I haven't even received our allowances over the years. Add in the severance pay of over ten thousand yuan, and we won't have to worry about anything for the next ten years."
Jiang Haixia reached out to return it to Xiaomei.
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