Rebirth begins with the waste wood returning home

Chapter 113
Jiang Defu and Lao Ding looked at each other and quickly rushed to the bed at the speed of light to pack up the money scattered on the bed.

"Who is it!"

Jiang Defu asked outside the door while hurriedly packing.

Fortunately, because they wanted to check the money, it was too secretive, so he and Lao Ding locked the door of the dormitory directly, otherwise someone would come in suddenly...

"Jiang Defu, there's a phone number!"

The person outside the door shouted loudly.

It turned out that someone called him, and it was the soldier from the guard room who came to inform him.

"Understood, go now!"

Jiang Defu shouted hurriedly.

In order to facilitate the students to communicate with the outside world, the artillery school has set up a telephone in the guard room at the entrance to facilitate the students to communicate with their families and the outside world.

"Just wrap it up and go answer the phone! After you leave, I will come directly to the door. We will clean it up when you come back."

Old Ding saw that Jiang Defu had already packed the bag and said directly.

Jiang Defu stuffed the big package under the bed, told Lao Ding and ran towards the guard room at the school gate.

Although today's artillery school is not as luxurious as the so-called university in the past, the guard room of the military school in this era is much more spacious than in the previous life.

There are five rooms in the guard room, including rooms for the guard to rest, rooms for receiving visitors from outside, and of course a telephone room.

The artillery school is not accessible to anyone who wants to, and the access control is very strict.

Jiang De and the others have time limits on entry and exit, and all entry and exit require documents.

"Defu, your phone number!"

As soon as Jiang Defu arrived at the guard room, the chief of the security department greeted Jiang Defu with a smile.

This boy is really well hidden. When the section chief saw Jiang Defu for the first time, he thought he was just a poor boy from the countryside and didn't care much about this boy.

After all, in this artillery school, who can come in and study unless he is a person of some status?
No matter who it is, there is some connection behind it.

There are many little bastards in the temple, and there are big brothers everywhere. Isn’t it easy for him to be the little section chief?
He could immediately recognize the voice that came from the phone in the phone room just now. It was Principal Cong's voice.

Although he didn't say anything, the dignified Principal Cong actually took the initiative to call this guy. This guy must have a lot of background.

By the way, Principal Cong used to work in the Ministry of War, so he might have been brought here by one of his own, so the relationship must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, the section chief burst into laughter when facing Jiang Defu.

Jiang Defu was a little confused. Why did the section chief suddenly become so friendly to him?
Although these students are regarded as the pride of the emperor outside, and their prospects are no worse than those of the students of Qingda University and Beida University today. They can be said to be the best among people outside, but in this artillery school, these students are just students. In the eyes of instructors, they are students who can be criticized at will.

Any junior teacher, or even a junior section chief, is not at an ordinary level. To work in this school, you need certain qualifications.

Therefore, when they come to the security section, they must be respectful when facing the section chief and others.

Now that the section chief was so kind to him, Jiang Defu was really flattered.

The call was from Principal Cong.

As soon as Jiang Defu answered the phone, he heard a series of national curses from Cong Yang, scolding him for not going to their house for so long and forgetting that he was once his leader.

In short, in Cong Yang's words, Jiang Defu has become an ungrateful rat.

In fact, it had been more than half a month since Jiang Defu last went to Cong Yang's house, which was not as long as he described.

However, in the face of the leader's earnest lessons, Jiang Defu could only apologize repeatedly, saying that he was new and unfamiliar with the environment. Country people came to the city out of curiosity, so he just went to the city to wander around and see the world.

Then he said that he had bought a lot of treasures and wanted to ask Cong Yang to check his eyes.

Cong Yang laughed and scolded him again on the phone, asking him to come home for dinner tomorrow and Saturday and have a few drinks with him.

Jiang Defu originally bought something and planned to go there this Saturday, so naturally he agreed repeatedly. …

"Oh, Xiao Jiang, you were so enthusiastic on the phone. Who called you!"

As soon as Jiang Defu put down the phone and came out, Section Chief Hu stood at the door and chatted up with a smile.

Don't you know?I still don’t know how to pretend to understand and ask deliberately.

Jiang Defu wanted to roll his eyes.

The security department knows who calls in this phone room. As for which leader, at some level, who to call, the security department needs to know. Chief Hu is pretending to be confused because he understands. !

"Well, it was Principal Cong who called me."

Jiang Defu didn't hide it either. This old boy knew it anyway.

"I heard Principal Cong chatting animatedly with you on the phone. Are you familiar with each other?"

Chief Hu continued to make insinuations.

He was at the door just now and had already heard the principal's curse on the phone.

Although the artillery school is full of old men, it is normal for them to use bad language, but most of this happens in private. Not to mention the principal, even the teachers maintain a certain degree of reserve in front of students.

Principal Cong's familiar national curse clearly meant that he regarded this boy as one of his own.

"Absolutely! Principal Cong and I are from the same hometown. My family sent some things to Principal Cong's house. He asked me to pick them up tomorrow. Section Chief, I need a pass when I go out tomorrow..."

Jiang Defu smiled.

Cong Yang still lives on the old campus. He always asks for permission when going out, and then goes to the security department to get his pass.

"What's the problem with this? Don't worry, I'll tell them that you won't need a pass to go out from now on. It's really troublesome. If you have anything to do, just go ahead and do it!"

"Thank you very much, Chief Hu!"

"No matter what I'm thankful for, it's all my own!"

……

"Old Jiang, do you think we should buy a box and put a lock on it? Otherwise, we won't be safe keeping the money here."

After Jiang Defu returned, he and Lao Ding began to sort out the money again.

"Buying a box is of course insurance. When the time comes, lock it and stuff it under the bed. Do you know where I can buy boxes?"

Jiang Defu thinks this idea is good.

"I have a day off tomorrow. I'll go to the black market to have a look. In addition to aircraft and cannons, there are all kinds of things there."

"Well, you can go buy two of them tomorrow and match them with two good locks."

Jiang Defu said directly.

Fortunately, although they are students now, they are still officers after all, and they are not too young at all.

People like Jiang Defu who are in their 20s are considered young. Most of them are in their 40s or 47s, and there is one who is [-] years old and is said to have become a grandfather.

Ordinarily, it would be inappropriate for him to go to school at his age.

But this person couldn't even write his own name. In order to improve his salary, he found connections and came to school.

In short, this era is also the same, and it is not easy for everyone.

"By the way, Lao Jiang, have you ever asked your classmate that since large denominations have depreciated in value, can the ones under 10 yuan be exchanged for new coins? Don't let us get busy and end up with a pile of waste paper!"

Jiang Defu suddenly remembered this question.

(End of this chapter)