Young Marshal: The more children you have, the more blessing you will have. If you marry a wife, you

Chapter 79

Chapter 79: Li Zimo’s wonderful adventure in the North!

"Passers-by and carriages keep to the left!"

"Those who rob or seize other people's property will be sent to a black labor camp for three months!"

Time flew by.

Two months later, outside Daqing, a new group of workers gradually arrived.

In the team, a scholar wearing a long gown was looking at the city in front of him.

Different from the fear and uneasiness on the faces of other refugees.!

The scholar is full of excitement

"Unexpectedly, there is such an industrial city in the snowy fields of the North!"

"I came to the right place this time!"

That person is none other than

Li Zimo, a scholar who once wrote an article to criticize Zhang Xueming!

After reading Zhang Xueming's article"Come to the place where the motherland needs it most" published in"New Life" in Shanghai, he has been hesitant to go. Go to the Northeast!

Build the motherland!

This hesitation delayed him for two full months.

Finally, with the help of his friend Zhao Wentai, he boarded a cargo ship bound for the Northeast!

"alright! We’ve arrived! Everyone, line up and get off the bus, don’t be crowded!"Four-four-zero""

"If you complete your household registration, you can issue food stamps and room tickets!"

Following the shouts of the carriage driver, Li Zimo got out of the car one by one along with the labor team. When the laborers were first recruited, the team was still in a mess.

However, on the freighter, after the disobedient gangsters received two whips from the discipline, everyone learned the lesson. Queuing up!

Soon, everyone discovered.

It turned out that queuing up in an orderly manner could get food faster than if everyone rushed together.

Soon, the first few workers had registered their information and were taken away by the receptionists of each factory..It was Li Zimo’s turn to step forward.

"Where are you from?"

"People from Magic City Gate!"

"How old are you this year?"

"24 years old"

"Can you read? Li

Zimo showed a smile:"I graduated from Shanghai Normal University. According to my academic qualifications, I should be a normal college student!""

Speaking of this, the registrars at the table who were responsible for registration all raised their heads.

"Sir, you are not a laborer!"

"No, I'm here to apply for a job. Didn't the newspaper say that we are recruiting people in Daqing?"

Several registrars looked at each other.

A few months ago, the young marshal's fourth concubine, Mrs. Lin, came here to apply for the job in the same way.

At that time, it almost caused an accident.

Later, the registration office even held a special meeting to convey this carefully. It’s a matter of fact.

Those who can come to apply for jobs are still college students!

That’s Daqing’s treasure!

Don’t neglect it!

A registrar smiled and said:"Mr. Li, people like you who come to apply for jobs on your own are not in the same channel as laborers who sell themselves."

"I'll just register it here for you!"

"What is your shoe size and height?"

There is a dedicated person.

The registration will be completed soon.

But Li Zimo was very curious, why did this person ask about his shoe size and height?

But soon, he understood.

I saw the registrar walking towards a truck behind him Next to him, he chatted with the staff above, turned around, took off two pairs of cloth shoes and an indigo overalls, and walked over.

"Mr. Li, these are your clothes and shoes"

"There is also a piece of your temporary ID card and food stamp certificate here. It is extremely difficult to replace these things if they are lost, so please be sure to take them!"

"Please wait here. I have contacted the army and they will send someone to pick you up soon!"

The army?

Li Zimo was stunned.

He waved his hand and said:"I'm not here to join the army, I'm here to teach!"

These days, warlords are hunting young men everywhere, and Li Zimo doesn't want to be caught as a top soldier and get shot!"

"right! It’s teaching! The staff member explained with a smile:"The people you want to teach are the soldiers in the military camp!""

Seeing that Li Zimo was in a trance.

The man patted his chest and said

"Mr. Li, don't worry"

"The treatment in the military camp is much better than that of labor!"

"The new workers here live in a hut with four people and eat Class C food. If you are going to the army, you will probably have to live in a single room and the food will be first-class!"

He was trying his best to comfort Li Zimo.

But suddenly he heard a"squeaking" sound like steel rubbing against the ground in the distance.

Li Zimo subconsciously raised his head.

Only to see four huge iron bumps dozens of meters away. , heading this way with black smoke.

The long muzzle was pitch black.

It was like a fire-breathing beast.

Seeing Li Zimo's face turning pale, he couldn't help but retreat.

The receptionist looked happy instead.

He quickly ran to the leading iron beast

"Comrades, are you going back to the army? I can take someone with me!"

"It's the new teacher!"

Soon!

Li Zimo saw the staff member running back happily.

"Mr. Li, you are so lucky. There is still a seat in the car. You can go back with the tank!"(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This thing is called a tank?

Can this thing even sit on it?

Li Zimo was dragged onto the tank by a group of soldiers in a daze.

He sat among a group of soldiers.

"Crunch, crunch."

The tank troops were marching along the wilderness.

The warm wind in June was blowing in the direction of the track crushing the grass.

Looking at the vast farmland in the distance.

Li Zimo finally felt that his soul had returned to his body, and he subconsciously touched the bottom of his buttocks. of iron sheet

"Good guy, this tank is made entirely of fine iron from top to bottom. How many kilograms of steel did it cost?"

Just when he was about to ask the little soldier next to him, he suddenly saw the first tank in front, and the leading officer stood on the roof of the tank.

"Comrades of the Tank Assault Battalion, would you like to sing a song?"

"Come! The sun sets and the red clouds fly over the western mountains. Get ready to sing!"

"The sunset is red and the sky is flying!"

"Soldiers are shooting at targets and returning to camp!"

"The wind blows and the red flag reflects the colorful clouds!"

"Happy singing fills the sky"

"Mi, so, 1a, mi, so"

"La, so, mi, do, re"

"Happy singing fills the sky!"

Listening to the singing of the soldiers around him, Li Zimo felt that the song was catchy, and he could even sing it after listening to it again............

He couldn't help but curiously asked the little warrior beside him

"Who taught you this song?"

This little soldier is only eighteen years old. He couldn't help but blush when he heard this question.

He said coyly:"It's Sister Ruan from the art troupe. She sings so beautifully!"

Art troupe?

Sister Ruan?

The military song is loud and clear?

Li Zimo already felt completely confused. Is this really Daxia?

Why is it completely different from the vicious warlords he saw?

They say that banditry is as easy as combing combs, and soldiers are as good as combs. RuGe!

But why are these soldiers in front of him so enthusiastic!

As a college student who graduated from a normal university!

Li Zimo felt that his world view had been refreshed!

But at this moment, he suddenly felt the tank under his butt jerk. Stopped straight away.

I saw a dozen guards on white horses guarding five or six young people beside the rice fields in the distance.

In addition to a few blond and blue-eyed foreigners, there was a man and a woman among them.

Then The man is eight feet tall, powerful and straight.

The woman has a voluptuous figure and outstanding temperament.

With just one glance, one can tell that they are the leaders of the team.

It’s just that....

Li Zimo frowned.

He saw a man and a woman rolling their calves, wearing straw hats, looking around in the field with their heads lowered, as if they were checking something.

Just when he was doubtful3.5.

But I saw the soldiers around me quickly jumped off the tanks and lined up on both sides of the road.

"Young Marshal!"

"salute!"

Looking at the 100 soldiers all raising their hands in salute.

Li Zimo was dumbfounded!

He was working in the fields and looked like a man like an old farmer!

He turned out to be Marshal Fengjun?

"Is he Zhang Xueming?"

"The Zhang Xueming that I scolded?"

The scariest thing in life is!

As soon as I opened my eyes, I owed two more chapters to be updated.