Chapter 504: Opportunity to Visit Relatives 1

After Zhao Anbang's job and residence were settled, his household registration and food supply were transferred one by one. Feng Qingxue then sent the letter she had written to Lu Jiang a few days ago, adding what had happened after Zhao Anbang returned home.

After receiving the letter, Lu Jiang was furious.

"You are so good, Zhao Anbang. I gave you half of my son, but you got the first call of "Dad" from my son!" He slammed the table and roared in the dormitory, making a loud bang, which scared Han Ping, a soldier who came to find him.

The new recruit whose life was saved by his words before the counterattack is no longer a new recruit now.

"Brigade Commander..." Han Ping stood at the wide open door, not daring to move.

"What's the matter!" Lu Jiang raised his head, his anger instantly suppressed into his heart, his face became very cold.

Seeing the brigade commander who had become more tactful and more majestic after returning from a family visit, Han Ping said cautiously: "Commander Ye and Division Commander Zhao asked me to come and have a drink with you in the cafeteria. Commander Ye specially bought a bottle of Maotai!"

"Got it. I'll go right away. You guys go ahead and tell them to help me prepare the food." Lu Jiang waved his hand and let him go first.

After Han Ping left, Lu Jiang opened several packages sent by Feng Qingxue. In addition to clothes, shoes and socks, there were indeed grains and non-staple foods that were durable in storage and transportation. Wanglou Brigade had a good harvest of grain, so Feng Qingxue had enough reason to send him grain.

After calming down the emotion in his heart, Lu Jiang quickly took out a bag of shelled salted peanuts.

After looking through the package, I found that it was not suitable to take out the other things.

So he took a bag of peanuts from the bag and went to the cafeteria, where he found Ye Zhengjun, Zhao Yong and Zheng Xuefeng sitting in the corner. They were all high-ranking people, so the standard of their meals was naturally high as well. The dishes for the four of them together filled up the entire table.

Ye Zhengjun asked him to sit down and opened the glass of wine. "My goodness, a bottle of wine costs me seven or eight yuan."

"A table of dishes costs less than seven or eight dollars!" Zhao Yong said with a smile.

"That's what I mean. This wine is too expensive. No wonder it's only used at state banquets. We have old and young people in our family, so it's okay to try it occasionally, but we can't afford to drink it often." Ye Zhengjun was about to pour them some wine when Lu Jiang stood up, took it and filled their glasses one by one.

Zheng Xuefeng opened the small bag he had brought with him and quickly divided the peanuts into small piles in front of each of the four people.

Judging from the visual, the number is about the same.

"Where do the peanuts come from?" Ye Zhengjun likes to drink a little wine with peanuts, but peanuts are hard to get. They are a scarce commodity and have to be exported for foreign exchange like soybeans. Peanuts and sunflower seeds can only be seen in the cafeteria during festivals.

Without waiting for Lu Jiang to answer, Zhao Yong said, "No need to ask, it must have been sent by my sister-in-law!"

Ye Zhengjun remembered, "Yes, yes, Xiao Han just said that you slammed the table and cursed Zhao Anbang in the dormitory. Receiving a letter from your sister-in-law is a happy event, so why did you curse Zhao Anbang? Has he arrived home? Has he arranged everything for work? I haven't seen him reply."

Lu Jiang said unhappily, "He's the one who earned my son's first call of "Dad", shouldn't I be angry and scold him?"

The three people present were stunned and immediately burst into laughter.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After laughing, Ye Zhengjun sighed, "It's not surprising! We are away from home all year round, and even if we do go home, our children don't recognize us. Back then, my wife wrote to me and said that my youngest son called me daddy when he saw a soldier dressed similarly to me! At that time, my youngest son was four years old. He had never seen me since he was born, and could only see photos."

(End of this chapter)