After returning to the army, Song Zhiting was very busy with work, but he still took time to call home in the evening.
But most of the time, Zheng Baozhu is not at the Song family, saying that the spicy snack factory is very busy.
I called the Zheng family and the store clerk answered the call and said Zheng Baozhu was busy.
Song Zhiting missed his wife so much that he could only endure it temporarily and deal with the work at hand.
Song Zhiting came back very late at night. He heard the phone ringing in the room and quickly opened the door to answer it.
As soon as the phone was connected, I heard the voice I had been thinking about day and night.
"Zhi Ting, I will go to Dongxian Island to see you tomorrow."
Hearing that his wife was coming, Song Zhiting's fatigue disappeared: "Did you miss me?"
"Uh-huh."
"I'll pick you up at the train station the day after tomorrow morning."
"Then you should rest early."
Although Song Zhiting wanted to chat with his wife more, he stopped worrying when he thought that he would see her in a day.
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiting felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey, and was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.
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The next day, Political Commissar Qiu saw the dark circles under Song Zhiting's eyes and said, "Zhiting, don't work so hard. Just hand over the work slowly."
Song Zhiting said happily: "Baozhu will be back tomorrow!"
It turns out it wasn't for work.
"I'll give you a day off tomorrow so you can spend some time with Xiao Zheng."
"Thank you, Political Commissar Qiu!"
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All day long, the soldiers in the camp saw their battalion commander Song always laughing for no reason, which made everyone feel uneasy.
I don’t know what tactics Captain Song will use to deal with them.
Everyone was nervous the whole day and could only train normally.
It was not until the next morning when Song Zhiting took Zheng Baozhu back that everyone realized that it was his sister-in-law who had come.
Ding Peizhi knew that Zheng Baozhu would be coming back today, so the factory gave her a day off and went to the market early to buy vegetables in preparation for entertaining Zheng Baozhu.
As soon as he entered the house, Song Zhiting hugged Zheng Baozhu in his arms.
"Finally I decided to come."
"The factory is stable for now, so I came to see you."
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When the military wives saw Zheng Baozhu coming back, they wanted to come over to chat with her, but were stopped by Li Na.
"They are a young couple and they are getting married soon. Let's not disturb them."
Jiang Hong said sarcastically, "Are you embarrassed to face her? If Captain Song hadn't been on a special mission, the position of regiment leader wouldn't have been yours."
Li Na's face turned cold: "Yes, it's because our old Qian is so lucky. There are only three places in total, and the most competitive Captain Song has withdrawn. Why don't you let Captain Wei fight for it!"
Jiang Hong was embarrassed.
This is also her fault. Her husband was the most competitive, but she caused so many troubles in front of the army leaders and held her husband back.
If she hadn't happened to be pregnant, she would probably have divorced and returned to her hometown.
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Ding Peizhi came back from buying some vegetables and invited Song Zhiting and his wife to her house for dinner, and also took the opportunity to report on the work of the seafood processing factory.
After Ding Peizhi sent Zheng Baozhu away, all the factory's sales revenue was handed over to her.
"Except for paying everyone's wages, all the money is here. This is the account book. Please check it."
Zheng Baozhu pushed the money and account book back: "After I left, I handed the factory over to Sister Ding, and it no longer belongs to me."
"You opened the factory, and it will always belong to you."
Zheng Baozhu shook her head: "After I left, I didn't invest any money in the factory, so I won't take any benefits it generates."
“We can earn this money because of the orders you found before. Without these orders, we, the military wives, will be unemployed.
I didn’t invest any money in it. If you don’t want the money, who should I give it to?”
"The factory building was provided by the army, so we should give the money to the army. It can be regarded as our contribution to the army."
Seeing Zheng Baozhu's generosity, Political Commissar Qiu gave her a thumbs up.
Zheng Baozhu said: "I have a small request. Uncle Yang wants to raise his grandson. I hope that no matter who manages the factory in the future, they will not fire him."
Political Commissar Qiu said: "That's for sure. The factory will continue to operate according to your previous model, and there will be no changes in personnel."
Ding Peizhi said: "Uncle Yang knows that you will be back today and said he would come to visit you. I asked him to come to our house for dinner as well. He should be here soon."
As he was speaking, Yang Dacheng's voice came from outside the door.
Yang Dacheng brought a piece of pork, two watermelons, and brought his little grandson Yang Afu with him.
As soon as Yang Afu saw Zheng Baozhu, he gave her an innocent smile.
Lord Yang gave the pork to Ding Peizhi and the watermelon to Song Zhiting.
Ding Peizhi took it and said, "Uncle Yang, you are so polite that you even brought something with you."
Yang Dacheng smiled and said, "It's different now than before. I have money in my hand, so buying this little meat is no problem."
Ding Peizhi smiled and said, "Of course not. Your salary is the highest in the factory. I will accept this meat without hesitation."
Yang Afu took out a notebook from his small schoolbag and showed it to Zheng Baozhu.
Zheng Baozhu opened it and saw that the notebook was filled with densely written words.
The first chapter is filled with the names of Zheng Baozhu and Song Zhiting.
Yang Dacheng said: "I will let Ah Fu always remember that you and your wife are our great benefactors."
Zheng Baozhu praised Yang Afu, took out a handful of candy and gave it to him, encouraging him to continue studying.
Yang Dacheng told Zheng Baozhu that he had found a school for his grandson and that he could go to school and learn sign language when the term started.
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The weather was hot, and after dinner, everyone wanted to take a nap. One of the watermelons had just been eaten, and Song Zhiting brought back the other one.
After washing her face with cold water, Zheng Baozhu lay on the bed and prepared to take a nap.
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