857 Some Things Can't Be Measured by Money

Lin Jianjun held the steering wheel and said: "You are a soldier of the special brigade, and now you are just a non-commissioned officer, according to your current achievements, I believe it is not difficult for you to be promoted to a cadre." ”

"There are two ways for you to get promoted, either to be sent to a military school or to be admitted to a military school, or to be promoted directly. If you are directly promoted, you must continue to study correspondence courses in the army, otherwise you will not have a diploma in the future, and your future development will not be very good. But even if you study correspondence, the gold content of the diploma is always not as good as that of other serious college students, and in the end, the ceiling for promotion is still very low. ”

Solemnly listened quietly, thinking to himself, this Lin Jianjun is still really clear about the army's set.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand when you think about it.

Lin Jianjun himself is a disciple of the big courtyard.

Many of their descendants of soldiers in the capital did not choose to enter the army like their parents, and most of them were still affected by the wave of economic development and chose to go to the sea to do business.

However, some of them took the guns from their fathers and continued to embark on the path of joining the army.

Therefore, there must be old acquaintances who served in the army in Lin Jianjun's circle of friends.

Regarding Lin Qingying's relationship with him, as an elder brother who cares a little too much about his sister, he has already sent someone to inquire about him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even know the housing prices in his hometown.

"Even if you apply to a military academy, you are likely to choose a special operations major or a reconnaissance major, so your future is also not good, and your plasticity is not great."

"Our country's special forces are still a small formation, you have done it to the end, at most you are a captain, a regimental position, even if you retire, you will be promoted to a level, that is, a deputy division, to put it bluntly, you can't be a general."

solemnly said: "Brother Jun, what are you going to say when you tell me this?" ”

Lin Jianjun said: "Solemn, I don't doubt your character, and I don't look down on soldiers, because I am a descendant of soldiers, and I just want my sister to have a better life in the future." ”

There was a red light in front of him, Lin Jianjun stopped the car and turned his head to look solemn.

"I've checked, before you joined the army, your family was in business, you Nanyue people's brains are still very flexible, I just said so much, I want you to understand, solemn, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to become a general by your own efforts in this life. But with your temper, you will not accept help from others, and you will feel that it is a charity and will damage your dignity. Am I right? ”

"You're right, but I'm curious to know what you're trying to say." Solemnly went straight to the point and said: "You can open the skylight and say bright things, don't worry I can't accept it, I'm trained to withstand more things." ”

Lin Jianjun said: "I want to say, since your development in the army can be expected, why don't you choose another path? ”

"What way?" Solemnly asked: "A road like yours?" ”

"Isn't it good for me to go this way?" Lin Jianjun said: "This is also a way for me to contribute to the strength of the motherland, this is a new era, you don't have to be in the army to reflect the value of your life, you don't have to shed blood and sweat in the army to be considered to be dedicated to the motherland." A businessman and a boss can also make their own contributions by paying taxes, but in different ways, but they have the same goal. ”

In a sense, Lin Jianjun's words are right.

For Zhuang Yan, if he had said this to himself three years ago, he would definitely feel very reasonable.

But it's different today.

He looked at Lin Jianjun, a descendant of an old soldier.

In him, you can't see the smell of soldiers in his father's body.

He wears a suit and leather shoes, has a bright leather shoes, has a successful career, has a car, eats and fish, and believes that he is also full of friends, and the stars are holding the moon everywhere.

Indeed, in the shopping mall, Lin Jianjun is undoubtedly successful.

But solemnly couldn't do it, telling him that a soldier can't use the name of interests to measure gains and losses, because there are some things that cannot be calculated and measured by interests.

He couldn't even tell Lin Jianjun about the operation he had participated in.

Because that's a secret.

He couldn't even mention it.

Lin Jianjun would not know that there would be people like Lao Baimao who would always guard this stability like a ghost in the most dangerous place in this country.

They fight with their lives, but they can only be unsung heroes.

How can this be measured by the balance of interests?

"In 98, where were you, Brother Jun?" Zhuang asked suddenly.

Lin Jianjun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Of course I was doing business at that time!" ”

"You should know about the flood fight, right?" Solemn continued to ask.

Lin Jianjun nodded: "I have also donated money, I know that the soldiers are good." ”

Zheng Zheng said: "At that time, I was in J State, I was a private that year, and my allowance was 35 yuan, but in fact, other troops were lower, just because the recruit unit I belonged to had a special zone subsidy, which was 5 yuan more." ”

Speaking of this, solemnly smiled faintly.

but my heart is so sour that I am dead.

He remembered the old confusion and the high company commander......

"You are using the scale of the market economy to measure a spirit, the spirit is not material, maybe the spirit is very empty, but the reason why people are different from animals is because after eating, you have to talk about something called spirit. According to your thinking, how is it possible for a person with 35 yuan to tie himself to a backpack strap and jump off the torrent, and build a human wall hand in hand to plug the gap in the case of nine deaths? You say, change your values, how much money will you give you, and you will jump? ”

Lin Jianjun was speechless for a moment.

He suddenly found himself underestimating the first-class non-commissioned officer in front of him.

Perhaps, in terms of playing experience, I don't know how many times richer than him.

Perhaps, on the level of seeing the world, he has seen and seen more than he has solemnly seen.

But at a certain level, he suddenly felt powerless.

This first-class non-commissioned officer, who is much younger than himself, seems to have had some unknown experiences, and in some aspects, he has seen it more thoroughly than himself.

Lin Jianjun couldn't find the words to refute the solemnity.

Call him stupid?

No way.

Like my grandfather and grandfather, when I participated in the revolution, this poor and white team was like a flower child, if it was purely measured in terms of interests, there was nothing attractive at all.

However, they resolutely abandoned their good life and threw themselves into the vigorous anti-Japanese and liberation wars.

Isn't this "stupid" spirit?

After my father's death, my mother kept the original settings in my father's study.

On the small bed in the study, a neat military uniform is always neatly placed.

In the past, Lin Jianjun would often go to his father's study to have a look, standing in front of the simple single bed, quietly staring at the old-fashioned military uniform, looking at the military emblem embellished with the general's star and the military emblem on the hat.

He suddenly realized that he hadn't been to the study for too long, and hadn't looked at the uniform for too long.

I have been immersed in the shopping mall for too long, and I have long been accustomed to using the balance of interests to measure anything in the world.

Maybe it's my mistake.

There are some things that really can't be measured by benefits.