Jiang Yun walked out of the post office and headed straight for Lingcheng Military Region.
The Lingcheng Military Sub-district is not located in the suburbs like other big cities, but in the east of the city, and continues to use the military center compound before liberation.
Jiang Jun didn't bring a letter of introduction, so he told the sentry at the military district gate where he came from and the name of the person he was looking for.
The sentry made a phone call, turned around and saluted her: "Commander Xu is out!"
Jiang Jun was slightly startled. It was the Commander again, what a delight! "Excuse me, is Commander Xu's orderly or guard here? I don't have a phone right now, so I'll leave my work address here."
If it were someone else, they would usually turn around and leave if they couldn't find the person and come back the next day. Jiang Jun was familiar with the place and knew that she had to find someone who could ensure that her address was handed over to Commander Xu in person as soon as possible.
As it turned out, it was the political officer who was called out. He took the note and saw that he knew Chen Zhong and the Lingcheng office compound. He immediately stopped a military jeep that was about to leave and said, "Please take this comrade to the office compound for me!"
Jiang Jun didn't refuse: "Thank you!"
People were testing her authenticity. If she was fake, she would definitely not dare to ride in a military vehicle, and even if she dared to ride in a military vehicle, she would not dare to enter the office compound.
Evil cannot defeat good!
Bad guys are naturally afraid of soldiers and people in government.
The military jeep stopped in front of the magnificent gate of the office compound. The driver showed his ID to the guard. Jiang Jun pointed to the rooftop she had seen before and said, "I'm here to help!"
The guard waved him through.
Only Miao Haiping remained at the office. Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, he was packing up his things on his desk when he heard the sound of a car outside. He hurried to the door and saw the general jumping out of the jeep. He was startled and asked, "Xiao Jiang?"
Jiang Jun smiled and called out, "Sister Miao, I'm back!"
Then he turned around and waved to the car soldiers in the jeep: "Thank you!"
Miao Haiping stared in amazement as the military jeep sped away. "Xiao Jiang, why did you come back in a military vehicle? I heard from Team Leader Bu that you were being discharged this afternoon, and I was thinking of going back to cook for you."
Jiang Jun smiled and said, "I've already been discharged from the hospital and returned to the dormitory. I went out for a walk and happened to meet him driving, so he gave me a ride back."
She said it calmly and as a matter of course.
Miao Haiping was envious: "It's great that you have acquaintances here!"
As long as there are people I know here, I feel at ease. If anything happens, I always feel like there is someone to take care of me.
Jiang Jun was too embarrassed to admit that she had just shed tears, so she spoke vaguely, "Well, not too well! Sister Miao, let's go in. I'll get to know my desk first. Is there anything else you can do for me? You've worked hard these past two days!"
Miao Haiping pointed to the room behind him and said, "This is the main hall, used for entertaining guests and holding meetings. You and Team Leaders Bu and Yan will work in the wing on the right, and Sister Lin, Qiu Kai, and Su Kang and I will work in the wing on the left."
This is an ancient building with a main hall and side rooms on both sides, covering an area of about one hundred square meters.
Jiang Jun felt it was a bit strange. Why was the team leader assigned to one side and the clerk to the other? Shouldn't the original working group and the current working group sit separately?
Despite his doubts, Jiang Jun still followed Miao Haiping's instructions, went to the room on the right, found his desk and sat down.
She smiled and said to Miao Haiping, "Sister Miao, I can see you right here at my desk, but you definitely can't hear me if I talk to you."
Miao Haiping lamented, "That's right. If you want to say something, you have to stand up and walk over to them to hear it! I think Team Leader Yan might be worried about us women sitting together and chatting, so he deliberately separated us."
Jiang Yun suddenly realized, "So it was Team Leader Yan who requested this."
The letters of introduction she and Bu Senyuan brought indicated that their functional responsibilities and powers were one level higher than Yan Lixin's, and Yan Lixin might have felt inferior.
Grown men are just like children. When they feel dissatisfied, they want to compete with each other.
Miao Haiping distributed office supplies and a pass to Jiang Yun. "Xiao Jiang, fill in your name and position, and attach a one-inch black-and-white photo. I'll take it to their office to get it stamped."
Thick cardboard is cut into the size of a playing card. On the smooth side of the cardboard are hand-typed grids and horizontal lines. The pass, name, position, and date are all handwritten in Song font, which is neat and beautiful.
Jiang Jun casually praised, "What beautiful handwriting! If the fountain pen writing is so beautiful, then the calligraphy can be used as a model!"
Miao Haiping nodded repeatedly: "It was written by someone from the General Affairs Office of the office compound. He also helped write the temporary sign at our door."
When locking the door, Jiang Jun noticed that there was a sign with red letters on white paper on the door of the new office. It had the same name as the original office, and there was another sign with the name of their working group.
Miao Haiping explained: "Team Leader Yan said to put it up first, and then after asking the leadership for instructions, we'll order a new wooden sign, still with red characters on a white background."
Jiang Jun praised: "What beautiful calligraphy!"
There are talented people everywhere, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers everywhere!
Lingcheng is so elegant, which is related to its thousands of years of traditional cultural heritage.
Miao Haiping nodded: "I thought my handwriting was pretty good, but after coming here and taking a look, I quickly went to find two more copybooks."
Jiang Jun smiled. "Compared to yours, my handwriting looks like that of an elementary school student. I need to practice my calligraphy."
She has been here for several years, but she still writes many characters incorrectly. She can recognize some traditional Chinese characters but cannot write them, and she gets stuck whenever she picks up a pen.
Miao Haiping was also modest: "My handwriting is not good, Sister Lin's handwriting is more beautiful than mine!"
Jiang Jun asked, "Hey, where's Sister Lin? Is she fully recovered?"
It seems that Lin Ruifang's minor surgery also requires ten days to half a month of rest. She can't lie in bed to rest, nor can she run outside.
Miao Haiping couldn't put it into words when he thought about it: "As soon as she was able to walk, she rushed to go out with Team Leader Yan. Originally, I said I would go out and let her stay in the office to answer calls and process documents. However, in addition to working, the people who stayed behind also had to go back to the dormitory to cook and clean, which was much more tiring than going out, so I had to give in to her."
Jiang Jun felt very sorry: "It's all my fault for being useless. I fell ill as soon as I arrived and was hospitalized. Now that I'm discharged, I'll take care of all the housework, such as cooking and cleaning!"
The two of them walked out talking and laughing.
In the distance, Qin Xiao was looking out the window of his office on the third floor of the office building.
Through another window in his office, you can see Jiang Yun’s desk!
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