Chen Yuanwu's cold face showed a hint of unwillingness.
Jiang Jun had seen too many such expressions on the faces of professional elites.
This is the eve of the storm where strength cannot be demonstrated.
Jiang Jun asked in a relaxed tone, "How strict is your family? Do you really like their arrangement?"
Chen Yuanwu's eyes turned cold: "Obeying orders is a soldier's duty."
Jiang Yun was surprised: "If the order is wrong and you still have to carry it out, isn't that stupid?"
Fifty years from now, even kindergarten children will know how to cut their losses!
Chen Yuanwu's face was solemn: "I am a soldier after all! Sacrifice is inevitable!"
They are willing to sacrifice their lives, let alone personal interests.
Tsk tsk, Jiang Jun sighed secretly. This expression and tone made him look more like the number one leader than Chen Zhong. If he went to the grassroots level for training like this, he would be more likely to be treated unfairly and attacked.
Because most people will subconsciously exclude those who have a natural sense of superiority.
Countless talented and capable people have fallen into the gutter because of this.
It is true that only family-owned businesses can provide grassroots training.
Jiang Jun took only five seconds to weigh the pros and cons before deciding to encourage his "student" to run towards the light: "Squad Leader Chen, your family's decision may be right, or it may be wrong. So, if they are right, as long as it goes against your own wishes, your sacrifice is still valuable, and the result will be mixed. But if they are wrong, then your sacrifice will be in vain, and everything will be lost!"
Jiang Yun talked about the simplest game theory, and the answer was clear.
Chen Yuanwu didn't say anything, but his spirits were obviously lifted.
He understood this principle, but when it was spoken by someone else, it seemed to have more power.
Since Chen Yuanwu didn't object, it meant he wasn't content with his family's arrangements. Jiang Jun continued to use his own experiences as examples: "For example, at home, my mother asked me to join the team, but I didn't want to. So I told my father I wanted to go to college and promised him my grades. You see, I can still tutor you now. No one was sacrificed, and the wrong decision wasn't implemented. In the end, everyone was happy!"
If you have your own ideas, you can show your achievements and find people who are willing to support you! It can definitely be a win-win-win-win!
You must know that you are a soldier now, not a son.
Only a father would let his son endure hardship. As a leader, he would definitely encourage his soldiers to be proactive and self-motivated, and he would definitely promote capable people!
Chen Yuanwu clenched his fists under the table, and the anger in his chest dissipated completely.
He looked at Jiang Jun: "Yes!"
My father was right when he said he was old-fashioned.
Even the teenage girl in front of him could see more clearly than he did.
The ambition that had been suppressed so hard began to emerge again: "I know what to do."
Jiang Jun raised his water glass and made a toast in the air: "Come on, I wish you victory!"
Chen Yuanwu smiled. How could there be such a considerate girl? Every word she said touched his heart! Her ideological work was even more powerful than that of the instructor and the political commissar!
Jiang Jun's words and smiling face were like the bright sun in winter, making his heart warm and bright, and full of energy!
Chen Yuanwu wanted to say something, but he didn't. Slogans are no match for actual results.
He wants to speak with strength!
The three-day tutoring session ended in a happy atmosphere for the two of them.
Jiang Yonghua didn't have to be on duty, so he went home with Jiang Yun.
On the way, Jiang Yun mentioned the letter from her grandmother's home and subtly tested Jiang Yonghua's opinion to see if she and Jiang Lan could go together.
Jiang Yonghua asked back, "How about letting you and Xiaolan go visit grandma and grandpa on our behalf?"
Of course! Jiang Jun nodded vigorously: "I will take good care of grandma! And I will take good care of Jiang Lan!"
But, how can you be happy if Zhang Xiuying doesn’t go?
Jiang Yonghua's words miraculously soothed Zhang Xiuying's anxiety: "Xiuying, the army is planning to build a chemical plant and they need people right away. I've arranged a position for you as a regular employee. You have to report to work tomorrow."
Suddenly, from a housewife with no sense of self-worth, she became a formal employee earning a salary from the government. Zhang Xiuying's pride swelled rapidly. "Okay! I'll write a letter to my mother and tell her I won't be going back to see her. Government matters are more important."
Jiang Yonghua agreed: "No need to write a letter. I plan to let Xiaojun and Xiaolan represent us to visit your mother at grandma's house. Xiaojun doesn't have to go to school anyway, and Xiaolan is on vacation."
Zhang Xiuying was still worried: "Just the two of them going? Xiaolan has grown so tall, we need to buy all the tickets!"
Jiang Lan had been sitting on the side listening. She was so happy to be able to go to her grandmother's house that she immediately said, "Mom, if I bend down and shrink my neck, I won't be tall."
Jiang Jun was frowning. These two people had low IQs. Shouldn't they be worried about the safety of the two girls at this time?
Jiang Yonghua said, "In a couple of days, there will be a truck from the division headquarters going to the capital. I'll take them there and then buy them tickets to Tongcheng."
His plan was to take his two daughters to visit Beijing and take a photo in front of Tiananmen Square!
Zhang Xiuying also wanted to go: "I'm only passing through the capital once!"
I only stayed at the train station for one night, but Daqianmen and Wangfujing are both legends.
Jiang Yonghua scratched his head. "You're at work! How many people are vying for your position? Political Commissar Qi gave me this position out of consideration for me. If you don't get the job, someone else will. When I'm free in the future, I'll take you to Beijing. It's so close, there are plenty of opportunities."
"Okay! I just want to go and see the flag-raising ceremony!" Zhang Xiuying's anger turned into joy. "Then I'll go get Xiaolan some clothes. It's really cold back home now. My brother wrote me that the first snow has already fallen."
Jiang Lan asked, "Dad, is the mountain at grandma's house closed due to heavy snow? How are we going to get in? And how are we going to get back?"
Zhang Xiuying curled her lips. "Children just have bad memories. It won't snow heavily until next month. And the letter said there are snowplows now. Your uncle has learned to drive one. He also said the road to the forest farm is very clean, and it's very convenient to go to the city from the forest farm."
In snowy and icy weather, keeping warm is the most important thing.
Jiang Yonghua thought for a moment and said, "Xiuying, find my old military coat from two years ago and alter it. You can wear it to work. You can also make a big cotton-padded jacket for Xiaojun and Xiaolan. I asked for cloth coupons today, so you have to hurry.
How many food coupons do we have left? Give them all to your parents so they can have some fine grains for the New Year.
The Logistics Department will be distributing holiday supplies in the next few days, so bring some over as well."
Zhang Xiuying's face lit up with work, cloth coupons, and New Year's goods. She almost laughed out loud and kept saying, "Okay, okay, I'll get the cloth and cotton right away. I can make one in one night."
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