1979: My fiancée is a goddess

Chapter 245 Solution,

The dense and green primeval forests in southern Xinjiang cover the steep, rugged and rugged mountains.

Somewhere at the foot of a mountain sits a small cluster of buildings.

The gray concrete buildings and bright red flags seem a bit dazzling against the dark green jungle.

Military camp hospital dormitory.

In the open space in front of a row of small bungalows, there were rows of clothes drying racks made of iron rods and chains. The blood-stained sheets drying on the clothes fluttered in the wind, and the faint smell of water vapor and laundry detergent lingered in everyone's noses.

It was noon.

The scorching sun shone fiercely, tanning the onlookers in white coats dark and making them sweat profusely, but they still did not leave.

"A glory to your humble home? I think you are frightened, right?"

Cheng Kaiyan walked to the dormitory door and stood in front of Director Qian. She looked at this middle-aged man wearing a white shirt, with a thin figure and a mustache, her eyes full of coldness.

He knew very well that his title as deputy team leader and a great writer might be able to fool others, but it was not so useful in Director Qian's situation, and he could not do anything to him easily.

In other words, Political Commissar Ma gave Director Qian some face and gave him a good scolding.

Cheng Kaiyan had no choice but to find Ning Qiuyue for help early.

"I'm afraid Director Qian's heart is so dark that he can't even beat. He's so frightened. Don't you think so, Deputy Team Leader Cheng?"

Ning Qiuyue crossed her arms, looked at Cheng Kaiyan with a smile and teased.

She was in a very good mood at the moment. Cheng Kaiyan asked her for help, and she coaxed and tricked her into agreeing to several conditions.

"Haha...haha, what are you talking about, Team Leader Cheng? I, Old Qian, am so happy."

Director Qian smiled and quickly complimented the two of them, not daring to respond to Ning Qiuyue's words.

But I was surprised in my heart.

This deputy team leader Cheng who came from Beijing is actually the younger brother of this woman Lin Qingshui?
Why didn’t you tell me earlier that you have such a high-level relationship with the General Political Department?
Although he is not afraid of him, he cannot offend people casually. What's more, he has Team Leader Ning to help him, so he has to give him face!
Director Qian glanced at the aluminum lunch box in Cheng Kaiyan's hand and immediately had an idea in his mind.

He quickly made way for her, put on a warm smile, and said to Cheng Kaiyan:

"Team Leader Cheng, is this food for your sister? You are such a close friend. I, Old Qian, will not be here to disturb you all.

You all should enjoy your time catching up. Comrade Lin has indeed been very busy recently and it is time for him to have a good rest.

This matter is my fault, Lao Qian. I was negligent in my work and never thought that the staff under me would arrange the tasks at will.

Don't worry, I will give him a good scolding later!
Really!
It is really outrageous to embarrass a female comrade!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people who were ready to watch the fun immediately looked sideways and cursed in their hearts.

This old guy really knows how to judge the situation and won't suffer any loss.

This surgical schedule was clearly arranged by you, an old man, in order to curry favor with the leader.

Although a minor operation like removing a bullet does not require much work, performing ten or twenty operations is still very tiring.

It's a good thing that Lin Qingshui didn't beat you to death.

Now they are even more shameless and push all the responsibilities onto the staff below.

Pooh!
Scumbag!

"Humph, Director Qian, what are you talking about? Now that you're here, can I let you go? Come in."

Ning Qiuyue snorted coldly, but didn't intend to let him go.

……

After entering the house, Director Qian, who was good at judging the situation, immediately asked about Lin Qingshui's well-being and apologized repeatedly when he saw him.

Obviously, he knew very well that as long as Ning Qiuyue was willing to take action, it would not be impossible to throw him onto the snowy mountain.

As for resistance?

Old Qian still has a clear understanding of this, but it is completely useless.

In order to reduce his guilt, he revealed all the culprits behind the incident.

When Cheng Kaiyan heard this, it turned out that one of them was surnamed Xu and the other was surnamed Wan.

Aren’t these the parents of that little bastard Xu Xing?
It turns out that I was the one who implicated Sister Qingshui.

The hatred for the eunuch was really intense. Since they couldn't find Cheng Kaiyan, they would naturally seek revenge on Lin Qingshui.

"I'm really sorry, Sister Qingshui. It was my fault for neglecting this matter and forgetting to remind you. But I haven't settled the score with him for yesterday's incident yet, and now it happens again, I'll make him pay sooner or later..."

Cheng Kaiyan sat down beside the bed, reached out to push Lin Qingshui's hair behind her ears, her eyes full of apology and guilt.

"So that's how it is... But it doesn't matter, I don't blame you."

Lin Qingshui blinked, and felt actually happy when he thought that he had saved his brother from disaster.

Cheng Kaiyan naturally couldn't understand Sister Qingshui's thoughts. He turned to look at Ning Qiuyue: "Team Leader Ning...this matter still needs to be..."

"What? What did you call me?"

As there was no place to sit in the room, Ning Qiuyue sat on the desk with her legs crossed, leaning against the window. Her thighs, wearing grey trousers, were crossed together, forming an amazing curve.

Hearing this suddenly, she flipped through a book in her hand casually, her long and narrow eyebrows slightly frowned, expressing a hint of questioning and dissatisfaction.

"you……"

Cheng Kaiyan's tone faltered, and he remained silent for a few seconds. Finally, he humbly called out, "Aunt Yue... I'll leave this matter to you."

Damn bad woman!

Sooner or later, you will be in trouble!

"Hehe~, my good nephew, your Aunt Yue will make all the arrangements for you and make sure your sister is fine!"

Ning Qiuyue was so excited by the call of "Auntie Yue" that she trembled and laughed sweetly.

She won't stay here for long. After finishing her front-line investigation in a few days, she will return to the military region and deal with the people and issues there one by one.

After all, Cheng Kaiyan paid a "huge" price to deal with his sister.

Ning Qiuyue seized the opportunity to avenge the humiliation of being threatened by Cheng Kaiyan in the military vehicle early this morning and made him owe her a few favors.

She even asked him to call her Aunt Yue in a humble manner.

I felt so happy instantly!

It's just like the feeling of taking a big gulp of ice water during the hottest days of summer, with a tingling sensation from the coccyx to the top of the head!

"Is this the pleasure of secretly stealing someone's girlfriend? It feels so good, especially since Jiang Ting doesn't even know that her nephew is in my hands! Hehehe!"

Ning Qiuyue thought sinisterly and even began to imagine Jiang Ting's expression after she knew about this.

Considering how that woman cherishes the people around her, she might be so angry that she would cry, right?

That would be so fun!

On the other side, Lin Qingshui looked back and forth at Ning Qiuyue and Cheng Kaiyan, feeling very solemn.

"Hiss... Could it be that my Xiaoyan is a gigolo? I didn't expect that without me by his side... this guy has gone astray in just half a year?"

Lin Qingshui felt something was wrong when he looked at Ning Qiuyue. His own Xiaoyan was such a pure and kind child, but it must be this old woman who coveted his beauty and led him astray!
Especially after hearing Cheng Kaiyan's reluctant "Auntie Yue", Lin Qingshui became even more confused and stunned.

This old and bad woman is playing tricks like this?

All this is for myself. If it weren’t for me, Xiaoyan wouldn’t have made such a great sacrifice.

No, we must think of a way!

The atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly became weird. Everyone was silent, thinking about something with strange expressions.

"What's going on? Why is it like this?"

Only the old bastard Director Qian stood there trembling, waiting for their decision.

"Okay, you can go."

I don’t know how long it took, but Cheng Kaiyan finally glanced at him nonchalantly and waved her hand indifferently.

"Yes!"

Director Qian was in tears. He had wronged himself. Deputy Team Leader Cheng was a kind-hearted person.

Unfortunately, the next second, Ning Qiuyue’s words made him feel heartbroken.

"Just go back and wait. In a week, you will be charged with dereliction of duty, bribery, abuse of power, and other crimes. You should learn from your mistakes."

Ning Qiuyue called him, and then drank some water while giving indifferent instructions. …

Lin Qingshui’s matter came to an end, but the military field trip officially began.

A group of literary and artistic workers who came to the front line from bustling cities and peaceful rear areas to collect materials, plus several military writers who had been here for a long time.

During these few days, everyone has gradually integrated into this corps with a full strength of more than 2,600 people.

Finally, I learned the details of this corps.

The 143rd Artillery Infantry Regiment has four battalions and twelve companies, totaling more than people and hundreds of artillery pieces of various types.

They are best at coordinating artillery and infantry operations and providing firepower and bombing coverage, and their combat effectiveness is quite strong.

Therefore, he was ordered to station near the strategic location of Laoshan.

As part of the southern mountain range of the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, Laoshan covers an area of ​​about 30 square kilometers and straddles the China-Vietnam border.

In addition, Laoshan has a steep terrain. The main peak is 1422 meters above sea level, with steep mountains and numerous gullies.

There are also commanding heights such as Zheyin Mountain, Balihe, and Dongshan around it, forming a natural barrier. The terrain is quite complex and easy to defend but difficult to attack.

However, in 1980, the two-mountain rotation war and the 7.12 war had not yet begun.

At this time, Laoshan was in a state of loss, and the monkeys occupied most of the area.

Therefore, the 143rd Regiment dispatched eight companies with thousands of troops, distributed at the commanding heights near the regiment camp, to guard the Laoshan border stronghold and resist foreign enemies.

The second and third artillery companies are no more than five kilometers away from the military camp in a straight line.

Cheng Kaiyan sat at the desk in the military camp's information room, looking at the piles of information in his hands.

From time to time, I could hear the sounds of gunfire and explosions, wounded soldiers with bandages walking by the window, medical staff with blood on their white coats, and groups of soldiers lined up.

He realized one thing, that is...

The war is at hand now!

He was not the only one who realized this. Almost all the writers who visited the scene vaguely felt a serious and tense atmosphere that was different from that of a peaceful society.

So everyone became more serious and solemn.

Writers are more actively collecting folk songs.

Some writers stayed in their dormitories and devoted themselves to writing, such as Zhu Sujin, who had already had inspiration.

Some writers, such as Jiang Zilon, ate and slept with the soldiers.

Yesin even participated in the soldiers' daily training.

Wang Anyi went deep into the soldiers, patiently investigating and visiting these seemingly ordinary but extraordinary soldiers, and even wrote military reportage.

Cheng Kaiyan was of course writing the second volume of Youth, entitled The Years of Youth.

After the protagonist had gone through several battles, the company commander who cared for him the most died trying to save him. More than 120 people in the sharp knife company were sacrificed and only a dozen were left.

The protagonist Cheng Lu thought that he had overcome his timid and cowardly nature through one or two years of military training and fighting.

But he never expected that the company commander would die in his attempt to save him.

Even such a gentle, reliable, and resolute company commander was afraid of sacrifice before his death, fearing that his sisters and family would be left without care...

The moment the hot and pungent blood dyed his eyes red, the long-lost fear and cowardice came over him again.

If he also died on the front line, his mother would surely die of grief, and Sui Sui would...

It was precisely because of this that Cheng Lu accepted the invitation of Secretary Chen of the Art Troupe, withdrew from the front line, went to the Art Troupe to recuperate and work, and by the way, he could also fulfill the company commander's last wish and take good care of Lin Suisui.

Lin Suisui's questioning and misunderstanding brought the originally harmonious and intimate relationship between the two to a freezing point.

But thinking of his mother at home, he decided to join the art troupe.

What he didn't expect was that he would encounter unprecedented confusion, hesitation, perplexity and pain here.

The first day of arriving at the art troupe.

It was raining heavily in southern Xinjiang.

The rain was heavy and freezing cold.

Cheng Lu was standing with an umbrella in front of the iron gate of the military district where military vehicles were coming and going and people were busy.

Looking at the portraits of great men painted on the walls and the bright and eye-catching struggle slogans, they called on the proletariat to liberate the world.

Listening to the melodious singing in the distance, dancing in the window shadows, the heroic female soldiers of the art troupe, the spacious and clean living environment...

Everything indicates that this is a peaceful place, far away from the war.

A place of peace and tranquility.

Cheng Lu was moved by the atmosphere here and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sui Sui knows I'm coming today, but it's raining so hard today, won't she come?"

Looking at the beautiful figure in the art troupe building in the distance, Cheng Lu immediately thought of Lin Suisui. Looking at the empty gate, he sighed.

At this moment, a girl's voice came from behind me in a hurry.

"Get out of the way! Comrade, get out of the way! I can't stop anymore."

Cheng Lu turned around and saw a petite girl wearing a washed-out, wrinkled coarse cloth shirt and two slightly rustic pigtails.

She was holding two luggage bags in her hands and rushed towards Cheng Lu anxiously in the rain.

Since there was a long downhill slope in front of the military area gate, the girl couldn't stop at all as she was carrying so many things in the rain.

“Ahhhhh! Get out of the way!”

"Oh!"

The girl crashed into Cheng Lu's arms, and the luggage in her hands flew away under the huge inertia and fell into the puddles.

Cheng Lu subconsciously hugged the girl and circled her around to relieve the impact.

However, just as he turned to the door, he saw two girls holding umbrellas and looking at him in the corner of the guard room at the door.

A young girl with a neat ponytail holding an umbrella had a blank expression on her face, and a short-haired girl with an angry look followed her.

Cheng Lu was subconsciously happy, but the next second he noticed the cold and disgusted expression on Lin Susu's face.

"and many more……"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Lin Suisui turned and left.

The short-haired girl said coldly: "Scumbag!"

that's it.

This was an opportunity for the two to gradually ease their relationship, but it was interrupted by Shen Xiaoping, a girl from the capital who suddenly showed up.

This misunderstanding also made things gradually complicated.

……

"Your name is Shen Xiaoping, right? Why don't you dance for a while and let's see how good your basic skills are?"

In the rehearsal room of the art troupe, the serious-looking dance teacher gave instructions to Shen Xiaoping, whose clothes were wet and who had not yet washed up after a long car ride.

"Yes!"

"Who will dance with her? Xiao Li, you come."

"Hey! She smells like a ghost! She has body odor! I won't dance with her."

As soon as the female comrade surnamed Li came close, she immediately covered her nose and said with a look of disgust.

At this time, everyone in the art troupe cast various glances at him, including indifference and disgust.

"I……"

Shen Xiaoping's face turned pale immediately, and she lowered her head and was unable to speak.

"Let me do it."

Cheng Lu walked over from the door.

Shen Xiaoping's face lit up with joy, while Lin Susu's face turned unhappy.

(End of this chapter)