Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

After Zhao Anbang's job and residence were confirmed, his household registration and food relations were all transferred one by one. Only then did Feng Qingxue send the letter he wrote to Lu Jiang a few days ago, adding what happened after Zhao Anbang returned home.

After receiving the letter, Lu Jiang was very angry.

"Well, Zhao Anbang, I gave you half of my son, but you became my son's first father!" He banged the table and roared in the dormitory, making a loud banging sound, which frightened the soldier Han Ping who came to see him.

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

"Brigadier..." 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 in his heart, and his face was very cold.

Seeing the brigade commander who had become more sophisticated and dignified after returning from a visit to relatives, Han Ping said cautiously: "Commander Ye and Commander Zhao asked me to come to you to have a drink in the cafeteria. Commander Ye specially bought a bottle of Moutai!"

"I know, let's go now. You and the others have a word first and help me get 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. The Wanglou Brigade had a good harvest, and Feng Qingxue had enough reasons. Send him food.

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

After looking through the package, other things were not suitable to be taken out.

So he carried a bag of peanuts from the bag and went to the cafeteria. He found Ye Zhengjun, Zhao Yong and Zheng Xuefeng in the corner. They were all of high rank and the standard of the food was naturally high. The dishes for the four of them were put together. The whole table was filled.

Ye Zhengjun invited him to sit down and opened the wine, "Good guy, a bottle of wine costs me seven or eight yuan."

"A table of food only costs seven or eight yuan!" Zhao Yong laughed.

"That's it, this wine is too expensive. No wonder it is only used at state banquets. We have young and old at home. It's okay to taste it occasionally, but we can't afford to drink it often." Ye Zhengjun was about to pour wine for them. , Lu Jiang stood up and took them over, filling them one by one.

Zheng Xuefeng opened the small bag he brought and quickly divided the peanuts. Each of the four of them had a small pile in front of them.

Visual inspection, the number is about the same.

"Where do you get the peanuts?" Ye Zhengjun likes to drink a few sips of wine with peanuts, but these peanuts are hard to come by. They are a scarce commodity. Like soybeans, they have to be exported for foreign exchange. Therefore, you can see peanuts and melon seeds in the cafeteria during New Years and holidays. .

Without waiting for Lu Jiang to answer, Zhao Yong said: "No need to ask, it must be from my younger siblings!"

Ye Zhengjun remembered, "Yes, yes, yes. Just now Xiao Han said that you slammed the table in the dormitory and cursed Zhao Anbang. It is a happy event to receive a letter from your siblings. Why did you curse Zhao Anbang? Is he home? Everything has been arranged for work. I haven’t heard from him yet.”

Lu Jiang said angrily: "My son has earned the first call of daddy. Shouldn't I scold him angrily?"

The three people present were stunned and burst into laughter.

After laughing, Ye Zhengjun sighed: "It's not surprising! We stay away from home all year round, and even when we come home, our children don't even know who we are. I remember back then, my wife wrote me a letter saying that my youngest son met me Soldiers dressed in almost the same manner called me daddy! At that time, my youngest son was four years old and had never seen me since he was born. He could only look at photos. "