C872 (1/2)

Wu Qiangqiang, the monitor of the logistics class, scratched his head and said, ”really, it's not our fault that we are rude. The two unidentified people suddenly appeared in the city and said they knew you and were your friends!”

Lin Nan was stunned.

Friends? It seems that I have met them in the living room. Who are the two?

Lin Nan looked carefully, and he really felt familiar with his back.

At this time, Wu Qiang Qiang's words caused many soldiers to help. They said angrily, ”just pretend to know you. They even want to rob the brothers' jobs!”

Lin Nan frowned, ”what do you mean?”

The person who explained this was Wu Qiang Qiang. He said: ”major general Lin, you don't know something. In the logistics class, there is a position called logistics management. To put it bluntly, it is to look at the warehouse, count the food materials, distribute vegetables and meat and so on every day according to the quantity of the food materials in the warehouse, and let us who make iron pots make rice. It's a good seat that is not tired at all, decent and well paid! ”

”The old Wang of our class 07 has been transferred away, and this seat is temporarily vacant. Originally, it was intended that the disabled veterans in the battlefield, who are somewhat educated, would take up the post.”

”But I didn't expect that two people came out and said that they were working hard after they came here! But I can't even get the document from the superior. Major general Lin, are you angry with me Wu Qiangqiang was filled with indignation and blue veins were bulging on his forehead.

Lin Nan then understood why these people yelled and scolded for days.

It's no wonder that this kind of idle work was originally the welfare of the military for the disabled soldiers. Suddenly, two big living men with hands and feet came out to push the disabled soldiers away. Even the onlooker Lin Nan felt that it was not right.

”Well, I'll ask them to see if they can be given individual jobs and let them work first in the city.” Lin Nan said: ”when the next batch of transport planes arrive, let them return home.”

Wu Qiang Qiang nodded with a smile, ”OK, just do as the general said.”

Lin Nan waved his hand: ”just call me by name. What I'm doing in the military is a false position.”

”All right, master Lin.” Wu Qiang Qiang said respectfully.

Lin Nan is quite satisfied with this title. After all, he is really a master in kendo.

He went through the crowd and came to the front. A group of soldiers from the logistics class, carrying a big spoon, followed Lin Nan behind him, pretending to be powerful and looking at the two people inside.

Wu Qiang Qiang ang said: ”you two, see, this is general Lin himself! How dare you pretend to be his friend

”Yes, general Lin will send you away. Ordinary people without accomplishments go to the front line to eat and drink? Go home and cool off

”My generation of friars, the kitchen is also a battlefield, untrained ordinary people, what are you doing here?”

A group of logistics soldiers clamored.

Lin Nan pressed the palm of his hand, and all the sounds disappeared.

”You two are...”

Lin Nan is more and more confused. He frowns and sees that a man and a woman deliberately turn their back on him, as if they don't want to be recognized by Lin Nan.

Lin Nan feels strange. Is Wu Qiang Qiang right? Are these two people really posing as his friends?

Finally, that bookish, black suit, is a little dirty man, embarrassed to turn around.

”Lin Nan Long time no see. ”

For a while, Lin Nan didn't recognize who the man was.

Compared with five years ago, Liu Hongqing, now nearly 30 years old, is much more mature.

Originally, Liu Hongqing's hair was longer than that of Zhongfen, but now it's easy to take care of. The Rolex watch he likes to wear is gone. The suit has thread ends. It's customized by a small workshop, not the famous brand Liu Hongqing used to wear.

These changes, let Lin Nan sigh unceasingly.

Time has changed. The war has changed too many people.