"Have you found the work unit?" I asked
"Not yet. Let’s talk about it when we go back. I have already handed in the application for discharge." Because the minimum service period of our arms is less than five years, we need to submit an application for retirement.
"Why don’t we find Yang Zong and see if he can help you find a better job here?" I suddenly remembered Yang Zong.
"Can you do it?" King Kong cannon looked up.
"I’ll ask for you when I choose." To be honest, I really don’t want to part with this good buddy. If Yang can always help, I still hope that the King Kong cannon can be closer to me.
Seeing off the listless Niu Jingang, I have mixed feelings. I am always careful, but I didn’t find that there is so much pain and pressure hidden behind his careless happiness. No, I must help him. I am determined.
After breakfast the next day, I made a call to Yang Zong, and the enthusiasm of Yang Zong surprised me. Before I arrived at the King Kong Artillery, I strongly invited me to go out for dinner. I wanted to refuse to think about it, just taking the opportunity to talk about the post-retirement work of King Kong Artillery, I reluctantly agreed.
In the evening, Yang Zong dialect came over and asked me for my address to send a car to pick me up. I didn’t hesitate to say the name of a community close to our army. Then I went to the engineering detachment and asked the King Kong cannon to push his dormitory door. I was also gloomy, and my mood changed a hundred degrees. It turned out that this guy was playing a poker game called "Hand in Hand" with his comrades-in-arms. The loser put a sticker on his face according to the number of cards he lost. This guy didn’t know whether it was a bad face or a bad face. He put that white note on his face and almost covered his eyes, yelling and directing
Seeing me coming, he pointed to a bed next to me and motioned for me to sit down. I shook my head and shouted at him. "Yang Zong invited us to eat and change. Let’s go."
"When?" He took a piece of white paper to show his eyes.
"Now people have sent their cars. Hurry up," I urged.
"You wait for me for a while, I’ll wash my face." This guy said and ran to wash. I turned out of his dormitory and waited for him outside smoking a cigarette.
After a while, this guy came out panting. "All right, let’s go."
"You change clothes, what’s wrong with you? Wear camouflage?" This guy came out wearing a training camouflage
"I don’t have casual clothes in winter …"
It seems that King Kong Gun Day is not as good as I expected. I won’t smoke for five dollars when I come back from my hometown. Besides a set of casual clothes in summer, I also have training and camouflage.
"Ok, make do with it. Take off your epaulettes." I told him as I walked, "Don’t talk when you go. Look at my eyes."
"All right, listen to you." King Kong cannon nodded his head as he unloaded his epaulettes.
When I got there, I said that the BMW had stopped there and saw the two of us coming over. A young man came to the door. I saw that it was the man who sent the mobile phone into the private room that night. It seems that it should be the driver of Yang Zong.
"Yang Zong asked me to pick you up …" The young man came up to me with a smile and held out his hand. When I shook hands, I was wondering what the driver meant. Yang Zong even didn’t expect King Kong cannon to go here. It would be so embarrassing if there was no place to go.
Thinking about the car, the car turned three times and two times, which made me dizzy. Only then did the driver stop at the door of a hotel and the car helped us to open the door. This hotel is more luxurious and magnificent than the one we went to last time. Four huge gilded buildings are particularly dazzling in neon lights. I have heard that it is the only five-star foreign-related hotel in this city.
Accompanied by the driver, I entered the hall uneasily. Yang Zong was already waiting for us in the hall. Yang Zong was flushed and in a good state of mind. He greeted me warmly. After a greeting, General Yang led us into the ladder. I and King Kong Gun were behind Yang Zong. I looked at the left and right of King Kong Gun. Finally, I furtively pointed to Yang Zong’s head and showed me that I looked up. Yang Zong’s bald head actually grew a lot of fine hair.
The ladder stopped at the sixteenth floor, pushed the door and entered one of the private rooms. I saw a big revolving wine table, and there was already a 60-year-old man with a big belly. There was no such thing as the beautiful figure named Li. It was estimated that it was not convenient to go out when she was pregnant. I secretly guessed.
Seeing us come in, the old man got up politely and looked at me and King Kong Gun with an expression on his face.
I turned to Yang with inquiring eyes.
"Let me introduce you first. This is Mr. Wang." Yang always pointed to the old man.
"These are the two superfine product I told you about." Yang Zong pointed to me and King Kong Gun again. "By the way, little brother, I still don’t know your names?" Yang Zongshun then asked 1.
"My name is Niu Jingang!" King Kong Gun or King Kong Gun spell practice can’t change his IQ. As soon as people ask questions, the horse comes to the bamboo tube to pour beans.