Chapter Seventy-Five: A Role Model for Seniors
When the peppers planted in the production area are full of red peppers, it should be in July and August, and we have a special group of guests.
Director Shu of the Xize Police Station, who jointly established a party branch with our institute, brought 7 to 8 people to our office for exchanges.
The leaders (cadres) of the two institutes held a meeting, and we did not know the specific content, but it should be a major issue in the development of party members and team building, such as adjusting the allocation of squad leaders and other matters.
The soldiers below all have the same batch of fellow villagers who have enlisted in the station, and they all say, "When the fellow sees the fellow, there are tears in his eyes." ”
Two or three in groups, mingling and rejoicing.
Schuliff and the motorcyclist who helped me last time I went to Nishizawa were also there, and I greeted them warmly.
Later, according to the instructions of Director Huang, I took the three-wheeled motorcycle of the Xize Institute to the Yuao Wharf and found the boat of the secretary of the Yuao Fishing Team.
He opened the cabin and filled me with a full box of fish.
It was also the first and only time I was able to get food without any money while I was working as a feeder.
Only then did I realize that Director Huang and these veteran police officers have a very solid mass foundation in the local area.
After the meeting, a friendly basketball game was organized.
Director Xu asked me to buy 2 catties of liquor, and seeing his ruddy face and smiling and playful, it seemed that he had a happy event.
During the meal, Director Xu of the Daxu Police Station also came over, and the white police uniform he was wearing was particularly conspicuous.
At this time, everyone knew that Director Xu had made the allocation.
He was appointed by his superiors as the deputy director of the Gaotang Border Police Station.
I was surprised and delighted to hear the news, I really didn't want him to leave, and I had a special affection for him.
I toasted him, trying to say too much, but I didn't say a word.
He saw tears in my eyes and said to me:
"Good job!"
"Hmm!"
I took a big sip.
At this time, I really wanted to follow him to Gaotang.
The dishes at noon that day, because they were prepared in advance, and there were many varieties of fish in that box, were more hearty, just like the New Year.
There is one dish that is quite special, and that is red pepper.
Tomo Sone, who cooks rice, is a native of Toyama, and he burns a fried chili pepper in oil.
For the first time, I learned that chili peppers can also be used as a dish.
Qian Fagen led the two Changshan people to sit at a table, and after eating the fried portion, he asked Sone to bring a large pot of raw chili peppers and dip them in soy sauce to eat.
Watching them eat chili peppers like fruit, I asked them:
"Isn't it spicy?"
"It's not spicy! , what do you eat? ”
I dare to eat there, and I'm afraid to look at it.
Two days later, Deputy Captain Mao of the County Frontier Brigade brought an officer surnamed Yu to the office to take over Officer Xu's class.
The county border brigade is not equipped with regular posts, the director of the public security bureau and the first political commissar, Deputy Mao presides over the work, and there are two deputy posts, all of whom are old unit chiefs transferred from the public security bureau.
Deputy Captain Mao stayed in the institute for two days and talked to me.
He has gray hair and is almost out of age.
He was very easy-going, and when he talked to me about some things in his army in Tibet in the early days of liberation, he often emphasized: "Xiao Zhang, I was as old as you at that time, and the conditions were very difficult." You're all right now! ”
He also likes to drink, so he asked me to buy two taels of liquor for a pound, and gave me the money every time.
One time I didn't take money from him, I wanted to help him pay, because I respected the old revolutionary from the bottom of my heart.
He was very serious, "I have a high salary, take it, little ghost!" ”
At the end of the camp, he asked the driver to hand over to me the food and food stamps for the two of them for a few days.
Before getting into the car, he asked me:
"Xiao Zhang, have you paid the food expenses?"
I replied again and again:
"It's good! Friend! The invoice was given to Xiao Chen! ”
Xiao Chen is the car driver of the brigade.
The brigade is also a Beijing Jeep.
At that time, the public security chief and the county magistrate also rode in this kind of jeep. 、