The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1024: The Nightmare of a Soldier of the Same Year
In the early morning, sunlight shines into the office.

Downstairs in the steel mill's office building, the postal carrier had already jumped off his dark green-painted bicycle and started delivering newspapers to the various departments on the first floor.

"Mr. Zhang, we've changed the cart, so we don't need the carrying pole anymore~!"

Downstairs in the office building, the warehouse keeper of the Materials Department, who was pouring water out with a basin, greeted him with a smile.

"It's issued by my company. It works great. Why would I need a carrying pole? Come, take a look at today's newspaper. Big news: missiles. Did you know that our country has them too~!"

After propping up the support frame of the 28-inch bicycle, Old Zhang, who was wearing a dark blue uniform, bared his big yellow teeth and said happily.

"I know about eggs, I know about missiles, and I also know that the children at home just need to stay out of trouble!"

The warehouse keeper had no idea whether it was a missile or a prank. He held the washbasin in one hand, wiped his body casually with the other hand, and took the newspaper from his department.

"Awaken, Comrade Xiao Zhuo, you must have ideological awareness. If you don't know how to learn, a missile is a cannonball that can fly far. It can fly very far, and you can imagine the explosion it causes~!"

The postman didn't know specifically what a missile was. He only knew that this thing was the headline of today's newspaper. It seemed like a big deal, so publicity work had to be intensified. But Lao Zhang was old and didn't know much.

"Oh~, really? Then I have to see. The country is making progress, so I have to follow suit!"

Xiao Zhuo smiled, took the newspaper and took a quick look at it. There was no photo on the cover, nor anything else, just words. He was a little confused, so he flipped through it briefly and threw it on the table.

For ordinary people who are now mainly focusing on food, clothing, housing and transportation, they only know that their country has a new type of artillery, which can shoot very far and is very powerful, that's all.

Compared to the atomic bomb, they don’t know what the significance of missiles is.

Only the military industry and scientific research departments, when they saw the newspaper, could not help but cheer for joy; the civilian factories were basically calm.

"Hey, Xiao Zhuo, please bring me the newspaper~!"

Li Feng, who had already gone upstairs and was about to open the office door, heard the noise downstairs. He stood by the guardrail and shouted loudly downstairs.

The newspaper will be delivered to you soon. Li Feng will be able to see the news later, but since he has heard it, he doesn't want to wait any longer. This is a great thing for the country and the nation. Missiles are nothing short of strategic weapons in this era and are the foundation of the country.

"Deputy Director Li, it's no trouble, no trouble, I'll send it up right away~!"

The warehouse keeper, who had not cared at first, heard someone calling him from upstairs, so he ran out to take a look. When he saw it was Li Feng, he immediately responded.

"Dongfeng Express is a national weapon. We will accomplish our mission!"

There were no pictures in the newspaper, but what could he do? After looking at the headlines, Li Feng had seen the appearance of missiles in countless military parades. He flicked the newspaper and began to pour himself some tea for the day.

"I just don't know if it's Dongfeng 1 or Dongfeng 2?"

Sitting back in his seat, Li Feng read it carefully. The newspaper only gave a brief introduction to this weapon. Perhaps due to confidentiality reasons, the specific parameters and name were not mentioned.

I turned on the radio in the office, and the morning news was broadcasting this news non-stop. The purpose was probably to show off their muscles.

"With this thing and Miss Qiu, we can form a nuclear deterrent. I just don't know how the preparations are going over there?"

Picking up the desk calendar, Li Feng flipped through a few pages and looked at the time. It would be almost time for the whole country to celebrate.

However, many people do not know that without missiles as a delivery tool, if bombs are only dropped by fighter jets, both the efficiency and deterrence will be greatly reduced.

"Dingling bell~!"

"Dingling bell~!"

"Hmm~?"

Li Feng was so absorbed in studying the newspaper that he had not even had time to deal with today's official business. He looked at the ringing phone on the table and chose to turn off the radio first.

"Hey, it's me~!"

"Chu Heng, let him in~!"

Li Feng was startled by the phone call from the guard room. It had been a long time since he had seen this retired comrade. He remembered that the last time he came to him to use his connections to get a three-wheeled motorcycle for Sanliangdian.

The gate of the steel rolling mill.

Hearing the security officer on duty letting him in, Chu Heng hurriedly took out a cigarette and threw it towards the window. He was very familiar with the ways of the world.

"Wow, Li Feng has really been promoted to deputy factory director. This is too fast~!"

Seeing the attendant on duty in the guard room taking the cigarette, Chu Heng couldn't help but exclaimed while smacking his lips.

The person in the guard room was the scarred clerk Li Xuewu. Although he took the cigarette from Chu Heng, he still asked with some dissatisfaction when he heard him speak frankly and mentioned Li Feng's name.

"you are?"

"He's from the Grain Management Office, he's a comrade of your Deputy Director Li, and he retired together with me~!" "Oh~, so that's it!"

After hearing this, Li Xuewu didn't say much. He wrote down the unit in the notebook and waved his arm to indicate that he could go in.

They are old comrades and they were soldiers of the same year. Since they have this kind of relationship, there is no such thing as respectful or not. If they are strangers from other units, then some words have to be said.

When you enter the steel rolling mill, the factory area is still the same as it was back then. The only change is that there are many more three-wheeled motorcycles in the parking lot of the transportation department.

But the steel rolling mill is different from before. This huge factory site has actually fallen into the hands of his old comrade.

The deputy director of a steel rolling mill is second only to the chief executive in this factory.

I remember that year when I went to see Li Feng, he had just been promoted from deputy section chief to section chief. The speed was already fast enough. But looking back now, in comparison, that speed was really slow.

"Does this guy have connections so well that he can hide it so deeply?"

Walking on the cement road of the steel rolling mill and watching the people entering the workshop one after another, Chu Heng really couldn't help but be amazed. Li Feng was only one year older than him, but now, they were completely from two different classes.

When he was a regular officer, you could still see the rear end of his car, but now, you can't even see the dust behind the rear end of the car. It seems that he is of a higher rank than his uncle.

in the office.

Li Feng poured the tea in advance. After all, the old comrade had helped him a lot in the past, whether it was delivering food to the grassland or saving his mother from queuing when buying food later. This old comrade didn't mind the trouble at all.

The matter of the tricycle was a piece of cake for Li Feng at that time, but he didn't know what trouble this guy had run into that made him come to him today.

"Ah, what wind brings you here today~!"

Not long after, Chu Heng arrived outside the office door, and Li Feng put down the newspaper in his hand.

"Oh, wow, after three days of absence, one should look at you with new eyes. You have changed so much without making any noise~!"

After looking at the notice board posted at the office door and the photo on it, Chu Heng shook his head and walked straight in. This time, he looked Li Feng carefully from head to toe.

It seems that I really made a mistake in the past. Today, I have to take a closer look.

"So have I gained weight or lost weight? Tell me. Come on, this year's Biluochun. Don't say I didn't serve you good tea~!"

Li Feng put the teacup that had been poured in advance on the coffee table, and sat on the sofa on the other side, exposing himself to Chu Heng.

"Fuck, you really know how to enjoy yourself. The tea money in our institute is not enough to pay for your treats. Fresh tea, tsk tsk~!"

Li Feng didn't gain much weight, let alone become thin. He still looked the same as before. However, compared to the immaturity when he was discharged from the army and the confusion when he got off the train, he is now obviously more confident, and his every move exudes the aura of a leader.

He himself may not feel it, however, as an outsider, Chu Heng clearly feels that compared to when Li Feng was just promoted to section chief, he is now more restrained.

"Why, you're not at the Sanliang Store now, but working at the Grain Administration Office. Are you willing to leave your wife behind?"

Li Feng moved his butt. This new tea was also given by his superior. It was impossible for him to buy it with money. The tea served by the factory was also ordinary Longjing, but he did not say it specifically.

"I can't just watch you yell and run around to make progress. I have to strive for progress too. Deputy Director Li, what's your current level?"

This is also Chu Heng's biggest doubt now. Li Feng was a section chief at that time. If he is a deputy director now, it would be easier to accept. If he is a director, he would be really jealous.

Comparing people to each other is really irritating.

"Whether the position of an official is high or low, they all serve the people~!"

Facing Chu Heng's question, Li Feng chose to avoid it cleverly. This question was not easy to answer. He saw that his old comrade-in-arms didn't read newspapers much, otherwise, he wouldn't ask this question now.

He could tell it frankly in front of strangers, but after all, he retired from the army with Chu Heng. Telling him his rank would seem a bit like showing off. It was not impossible for him to find out by himself.

"Okay, okay, you are more conscious than me. When we got off the train, I saw you were still unhappy, so I wanted to help you calm down. Now, it's your turn to calm me down~!"

Since Li Feng didn't say anything, Chu Heng didn't ask. He would find a familiar second-generation person to ask some other day and he would know the answer. Chu Heng subconsciously thought that Li Feng really got promoted by relying on some strong relationship.

After all, he was promoted from the grain store to the grain management office, which was almost the same position. If others asked, he would not say much.

"How are you doing lately? Where's your sister-in-law? Is she still dispatching in the Transportation Department?"

Looking around the office, Chu Heng didn't know the other people in the steel rolling mill. It was just that someone found him this time and asked him about something through connections. He couldn't just sit here and drink tea.

"Hey, she died last year due to complications during childbirth, leaving behind a child~!"

He didn't want to smoke at first, but when Chu Heng mentioned this, Li Feng couldn't help but take out a pack of cigarettes, lit one himself, and threw it over.

"ah????"