Special Years

That night, Zhuang Yan stood at the duty post.

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Sitting at the table under the stairs of the barracks, solemnly looking at the goose egg moon hanging high in the sky, he was stunned. He suddenly realized sadly that although he had been a soldier for more than two years, he was still a recruit in the eyes of others.

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Sometimes, Zhuang Yan likes the title of "New Soldier Danzi".

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Although it sounds like a contempt of veterans for recruits, there are more meanings hidden behind this title.

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For example, if you're a rookie, many mistakes are forgivable.

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But sometimes it is solemn and annoying that others keep calling him "a new soldier". It feels like you have worked hard for a few years, and people will deny you in one sentence.

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"Rookie Danzi...hehe..."

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Majestic shook his head and smiled bitterly.

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He suddenly felt homesick for no reason.

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It is said that it is the third year of solemn service, and you can apply for a family visit leave for one month.

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People who leave their hometowns rarely get homesick when they are busy.

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But once it is quiet, every little detail of my hometown will come to mind like a movie.

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Those relatives, those food from their hometown, and some friends and classmates who played well in those days.

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I don't know how they are now.

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Since most of the three years of solemnity have been spent in various training camps and various selections, the address has changed almost every once in a while.

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Apart from family, there is little contact between friends and classmates.

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Sometimes because of confidentiality issues, Zhuang Yan is not good at comparing with his classmates what kind of army he is in.

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Some classmates wrote letters, and the reply always said that they were in the army and how many units were in the xxxxx army.

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Army?

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Hehe, this category is really huge.

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The last time I communicated with my classmates was more than half a year ago. At that time, I just arrived in the "Red Arrows" brigade. I joined the special forces for the first time. Words can be said.

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Tell others about ten kilometers once a day?

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Tell people how many special obstacles per day?

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Tell people how many seconds can you climb from a ten-meter climbing wall to the roof?

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Tell people how many hundred meters away you can hit the head target?

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My classmates, I'm afraid they can't tell the difference between a perforating target, a head target and a half-length target.

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Being a soldier seems to really feel like being isolated from the world.

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Putting on a military uniform, a person seems to really belong to the country.

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All actions follow orders.

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As long as the order is given, it must be executed without hesitation.

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Where to go, what to do, all are waiting for the superior's order.

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Fatty Xu, who was with him at school back then, wrote to him that he would not go to university after graduating from high school. He asked for some money from his family, and followed a relative to the government to get a project in the clothing market. Not sure, it has already been made into a pig's head.

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Fatty Xu looks stupid as a human being, but he is a ghost in his heart. He is a typical man who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

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Some people are born to do business.

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When Zhuang Yan played with him back then, Fatty Xu had already shown his ability to traverse the mall in the future.

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When the market was built, Fatty Xu tried his best to persuade his relatives not to pay for the project, but for a part of the market.

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It was the first comprehensive and large-scale clothing wholesale market in Binhai City. In the early years, the clothing wholesale industry in Binhai City was concentrated on a street in the old city. Not to mention the chaos of management, there were still many fire safety hazards.

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The city government has made up its mind to build a large wholesale market, which will be divided into three blocks, a and B, to centralize retail investors and manage them in a unified manner.

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However, the financial funds were not abundant, so someone in the government came up with such a way, to discuss with Fatty Xu's uncle and the foreman, or to use the right to use the 200 shops in exchange after the construction was completed. Project money.

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Although Fatty Xu was young, his eyes were wicked and he saw the bright future of the market at a glance. When his uncle was still hesitating, Fatty Xu moved out of his father and persuaded his uncle to accept the agreement.

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In the letter, Fatty Xu proudly told Zhuang Yan that the market was completed last year, and the monthly rent alone could reach more than one million yuan. 100,000 net profit is just like guarding a gold mine. He has already bought a Crown 3.0, and will buy a Mercedes-Benz 600 in the future...

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Fatty Xu also said that now he has set his sights on the development of commercial housing, and said that he has seen the spirit of the central document. In the future, the market transaction of commercial housing will be gradually liberalized, and the welfare housing distribution in the early years will completely enter the history. Now the reform of state-owned enterprises, many The units with poor efficiency have a lot of land. He plans to find those units to cooperate in the development of commercial residential real estate. In the future, the pig cage must enter the water...

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In the end, I asked Zhuang Yan, didn't you serve as a three-year soldier? Are you coming back at the end of the year? When the time comes, brother, I will wait for you to do it together! Isn't your home a building material company? That's right, let's join forces!

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Zhuang Yan never imagined that Fatty Xu, who thought he was just a little smart, is now only twenty years old and has become a wealthy big boss.

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Life's fortunes can sometimes really influence one's life.

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It's not that no one is smarter than Fatty Xu, it's just that those who are smarter than him may not have the chance.

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I have to say that this letter still has a certain temptation and influence on Zhuang Yan.

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Compared with the army, the local life is really colorful.

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There are no deadly ten kilometers, no cruel and inhumane interrogation, no crushing wild survival, no flimsy high-altitude and low-altitude skydiving, and no underwater combat as silent as a grave...

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Yes~www.novelmt.com~ Although he is still called "a new recruit", he solemnly thinks that he is already in his last year of service.

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It is this country, the last three-year compulsory soldier.

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If you want to be discharged from the army, you can do it in just a few months.

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However, there is always something inexplicable in the army that makes the solemn infatuation.

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When thinking of taking off his military uniform, Majestic has a feeling of reluctance to part.

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But if he wanted to explain why, he didn't even know.

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So, in the end, Zhuang Yan replied to Fatty Xu. The whole page of the letter was condensed into only one sentence: If you make a fortune, I will carry a gun; if you are a boss, I will be a soldier; being a soldier is not for making money for yourself, but for others to make a fortune. , Knowing that you are making a fortune, I feel that this soldier is not in vain.

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After this letter, Zhuang Yan began to go out for various training camps, and was never able to contact Fatty Xu again.

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Maybe, when Fatty Xu saw his letter, he would think he was crazy?

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Is this still the solemnity it used to be?

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The first update.

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Although I am very busy every day, I still need to make trouble with the family's small public affairs, but I will still insist on ensuring the quality and quantity. Please give it to me. This month is like a cloud of masters. Not much, please support!