"If we leave, won't that family make a fuss?" Father Lu thought that they would leave soon, and that family would definitely not know the news, so after they left, wouldn't they make a fuss in the army?

"It's okay. The captain and the others have a way to solve it. We don't have to worry about it." Gu Mingze quickly finished his meal and went into the house to clean up. When Lu Qingyan finished eating, he had almost finished cleaning up.

"Wife, these two bags are your things. There are thin and thick clothes in them, and the food you bought is also in them. Take care of yourself and I will come back to pick you up." Gu Mingze waited for Lu Qingyan to enter the house, then walked forward, closed the door, and hugged her in his arms and said

"Okay, I will take good care of myself and the child, don't worry." Lu Qingyan snuggled in Gu Mingze's arms, nodded and said softly.

"I've finished packing up the things in this room. Now I'm going to clean up the kitchen." Gu Mingze lowered his head and kissed Lu Qingyan, then let her go, opened the door and went out to pack up.

"Mingze, don't pour out the water in the water tank. Ask who needs water and ask them to bring something to scoop it out." Father Lu looked at the three large tanks of water and said to Gu Mingze.

"Okay, I'll go out and ask." Gu Mingze nodded and went downstairs to ask the people in the building next door.

Soon a group of people came to fetch water. After a few polite words, they said they would not delay them from packing up, and then they all carried the water back home.

"Okay, only food is left. Wipe the water tank dry and put the food in. Aze, go to the logistics department and ask if there is any oil paper." After Lu Qingyan and others left, she let out a breath and looked at Gu Mingze and said

"Then I'll go now." Gu Mingze didn't care whether it was raining heavily outside. After listening to his wife, he went downstairs and ran all the way to the logistics department. After buying several large sheets of oil paper,

I went to the supply and marketing cooperative again, looked around and saw that there was nothing to buy, so I walked out awkwardly. When I arrived downstairs of the staff quarters, the car was already waiting there. I walked up to it and saw that there was no one in the car, so I ran upstairs with the oil paper.

"Captain, you're back?" Zhang Maolin was loading food with Father Lu. When he saw Gu Mingze coming back, he asked with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Gu Mingze asked in confusion when he saw Zhang Maolin in the room.

"The commander asked me to go with you to Heihe, so I came here to help." Zhang Maolin touched his head and laughed.

"You little bastard." Gu Mingze stepped forward, patted Zhang Maolin on the shoulder, scolded him with a smile, and then asked people to take bags wrapped in oil paper and start loading things into the car.

"Wife, stay in the room and wait for us to finish, then we will pick you up downstairs." Gu Mingze was afraid that Lu Qingyan would be busy with her, so he couldn't help but told her before leaving.

"I know. Go get busy." Lu Qingyan waved her hand helplessly, then wandered around to see if there was anything left behind. Finally, when she found that everything was clean, she went into the house and sat on the bed, watching her parents busy themselves.

"Okay, wife, let's go downstairs." Gu Mingze and Zhang Maolin carried the last jar of grain downstairs, panting upstairs and helped Lu Qingyan downstairs.

"Can we sit in this car?" Lu Qingyan asked as she went downstairs and looked at the front of the truck, frowning.

"You and your parents squeeze in the front, Zhang Maolin and I will be in the back covered with oil paper, and we will take you to the city." Gu Mingze helped the three of them into the car, turned around and saluted towards a corner.

He told Zhang Maolin to get in the car and let someone drive, and then he left the army where he had been for almost ten years with red eyes.

"Okay, now that everyone has left, go back and rest for a while, and think about how to get rid of that family from the guesthouse." Political Commissar Zhao reached out and patted Jin Yuliang on the shoulder, saying to him in a comforting tone.

Section 24

"You're not here, you handle it." Captain Jin wiped his face with his hand, said shamelessly, and strode out

"Hey, kid, I didn't issue the order for your capable subordinate to be transferred, so why are you throwing a tantrum at me?" Political Commissar Zhao watched the man leave and hurriedly shouted behind him.

"I don't care anyway. Since you brought this document, you have to take responsibility for this matter." Jin Yuliang said in a rogue manner.

"Okay, I'll take care of it." Political Commissar Zhao had no choice but to compromise.

"Then you should go now, so as to avoid any more trouble." Upon hearing this, Jin Yuliang turned around and looked at the man and said

"Can you at least let me eat something? How late can I be if I go after eating?" Political Commissar Zhao patted his rumbling stomach and said helplessly.

"Why don't you come after you finish your meal? I still need to have a meal." Jin Yuliang grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, kid, I'm also in this military region, and I also eat in this cafeteria. Don't you know whether it's time for lunch or not?" Political Commissar Zhao said with his eyes wide open after listening to Jin Yuliang's words.

"Yeah, you see, I totally forgot about it. Hehe, let's go, it's time for dinner, I'll treat you." Jin Yuliang touched his head, laughed shyly twice, and then took people to the cafeteria to eat.

After dinner, the two of them led a few people to the guesthouse with serious faces.

"Boom, boom, boom."

"Political Commissar Zhao, have you guys discussed this?" The old man and the old lady heard a knock on the door, opened the door and looked at the person who came in, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, according to a document from above, Gu Mingze has been transferred because of this incident that has affected the troops." Political Commissar Zhao said calmly with a sullen face.

"What? Transferred? Who told you to transfer him?" When the old man heard that Gu Mingze was transferred, he was immediately filled with anger and shouted: "You transferred him away, who will marry my Jiahong, and who will compensate us?"

"Comrade, this is not our responsibility. Gu Mingze has left our military region and is no longer a member of our army. This matter is not our responsibility now." After saying this, Political Commissar Zhao called Jin Yuliang and turned to leave, but was stopped by someone.

"You are playing tricks on us. If you don't give us an explanation today, you won't be able to leave today." The old man was already shocked by the news at this moment. Seeing that the man was about to leave, he hurried forward to stop him and shouted

"Pull him away, and arrange a car to send him back to his team. Then we'll have a good talk with their team leader and see how to deal with this sneaky guy." Political Commissar Zhao snorted coldly, and after watching the man being pulled away, he and Jin Yuliang strode back to the office.

"Is this a good way to deal with it? Will they not make a scene?" Jin Yuliang asked anxiously, looking at the political commissar who was sitting on a stool and drinking hot water leisurely.

"Don't worry, they can't make trouble. Now that Gu Mingze is no longer in our army, who can they make trouble with?" Political Commissar Zhao drank a sip of hot water happily and comforted people with a smile.

"That's true, but that old man seems to be a scheming person. I'm afraid he'll make trouble, which will have a bad impact." Jin Yuliang thought about the cleverness of the old comrade today and said with concern.

"Report."

"Enter."

"Political Commissar Zhao, Commander Jin, let's arrange a car to take the three comrades in the guesthouse back to the brigade."

"Okay, go and arrange it." After Captain Jin agreed, he looked at the smile on Political Commissar Zhao's face and gave him a thumbs up.

"I'm going back first. If you need anything, ask someone to come to me." After drinking the last sip of water, Political Commissar Zhao stood up, put his hands behind his back, and leisurely returned to his office.