The life of a female cannon fodder

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Qingshan County Unity Brigade, a military jeep with a small flag drove to the mushroom factory in the team. After the car stopped, the co-driver jumped out and a man in military uniform came.

He looked at the mushroom factory and then walked to the office and knocked on the door: "Excuse me, is Comrade Li Qiu here?"

"Yes." Li Qiu opened the door and took a look at the visitor. There were golden branches and two golden stars on the shoulder straps. Her eyelashes trembled and she invited the person in.

As early as she handed in the letter and brought County Chief Dai to the base, she knew that there would be such a day. In fact, more than half a month has passed since that day, and the people who came to see her are late.

That day, she brought County Chief Dai and others to the base. County Chief Dai saw the batch of A311 and the gold jewelry antiques left there with his own eyes. After seeing it, County Chief Dai directly arranged for people to guard the entire base and then reported the situation to the higher-ups.

This was not a trivial matter. The higher-ups quickly sent troops to help. The team was led by Cousin Shangguan and Lu Zhan who had just returned from training.

Because the situation was urgent and unclear, Lu Zhan only met with her briefly, left her some things, said a few words, and then went into the mountains. Cousin Shangguan escorted the batch of gold jewelry antiques back to the capital first. So far, Li Qiu has not seen them again.

She glanced at the drawer of her office desk, then asked him to sit down and poured him a cup of hot water.

"Comrade Li Qiu, let me introduce myself. My last name is Song, and my name is Song Minghui. Your father and I are good friends. You can call me Uncle Song."

Li Qiu knew him. He was the eldest son of Mr. Song, a regular military officer, and he was not yet fifty years old. He had accumulated real military merits to sit in this position, and he had a bright future.

But she didn't like this last name. Just like Lu Zhan, she was physically disgusted when this last name was mentioned.

Li Qiu followed the pole without any hesitation, she smiled and said: "Uncle Song, hello."

Song Minghui had a serious face, looking particularly serious and upright. He nodded and spoke directly without saying anything false. He said straight to the point: "I heard that you found this batch of A311. Can you tell me in detail about the situation at that time?"

"Sure." Li Qiu's face did not change: "This matter The story begins on the day when the hunting team went up the mountain. Because we had to grind tofu to make vermicelli before the New Year, we educated youth also went up the mountain to collect firewood. "

"When we were going down the mountain, Jiang Jing sprained her ankle and fell. At that time, she not only refused help from others, but also looked very strange. I was a little curious and kept an eye on her. When she returned to the educated youth home, I saw that her knees and nails were still swollen. There was mud, although there were traces of wiping, but maybe due to the limited conditions or other reasons, she didn't wipe it very clean. After all, it's cold now, and the soil is frozen hard. It's not easy to get so much mud on the knees and nails, so I was even more curious, so I guessed if she found something on the mountain. "

"Besides, she obviously fell down, and her life has not been very good recently. When she came back, her eyebrows and eyes were bright, and she looked very happy. This kind of look usually has two possibilities, either she has a partner, or she has some unexpected surprise. "

In fact, it's not. Li Qiucai didn't see whether there was mud in the gaps between her fingernails. She saw it through the spiritual power she left behind, but this can't be said.