MTL - I Had a Home In 1982-Chapter 512 511. Guest and host enjoy

   Chapter 512

   To be honest, Wang Yi really didn't expect the officers and cadres to make such a request.

  To be honest, he didn’t have this idea, because if the military is involved, it will be very difficult to review the work.

   And his writing is also very difficult, it is difficult to grasp this degree.

   So he was curious how Fu Production made such a decision.

   Kefu didn't explain it, that is to say, he hoped that he could write the troops stationed on White Waves Island into "Long Aotian". If they needed any information, they could cooperate with them and find a literary soldier on the spot to connect with him.

  Wang Yi saw that he was so active, so he expressed his worries, saying that he was worried that the military would be blocked by the review and would not be published.

  Fu Shengsheng said with a smile: "It won't work, you can write it with confidence, our battalion commander Tan will contact the relevant leaders of the superior unit to communicate with the publishing house, and will not delay the publication of your work."

  Since people said so, Wang Yi verbally agreed.

   But his second work has already been written and mailed out, so he said that he can only link with the White Wave Island Navy in the third work.

  Fu production heard that the second part had been written and mailed out, and his face showed obvious disappointment.

   He asked when the third volume would be finished and published. Wang Yi said that he could finish it in two or three months, and would start publishing after reviewing and proofreading the manuscript.

   Hearing this, Fu Shengsheng breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye again and again, and assured him that he would use his relationship to speed up the review for him, so that his third volume could be published at a faster speed.

   He left after saying this. It seemed that he came here to find Wang Yi for this matter.

  Wang Yi was very puzzled.

  What's wrong, I met a fanboy again?

   After the visit of living and production work, the big guy went back to the dormitory to continue to rest, and in the evening, the smell of food wafted from the barracks of the military camp.

   Time for dinner.

  The situation on Brownsea Island is not as bad as Zhuang Mancang said.

  The large-scale production movement on the island was vigorously carried out, which solved the problem of vegetables and meat. There are pig farms on the island.

  When they have free time, the soldiers in each class will actively go out to hunt hogweed. With the swill left in the cafeteria, more than 100 pigs can be fed each year, and an average of six or seven pigs are slaughtered every month.

  There are more people and more meat. Basically, if you kill a pig, you can eat it intermittently for two days, so six or seven pigs are connected to ensure that the soldiers can eat some meat every day.

   Today, the support army condolences visit, and there is more meat to eat.

   No need to kill pigs.

   The condolence group brought meat, and their sub-group brought two tons of pork!

  There are pickled vegetables and dried plums that the soldiers dried themselves in the kitchen, and the cooks made dishes such as pork with plums, stewed pork with pickled vegetables, etc.

   Then there are fried minced pork with dried beans, stewed chicken nuggets with potatoes, and several seafood dishes. This meal is very rich.

   There are no chairs in the cafeteria, and everyone eats standing up.

  Tan Tianluo toasted everyone and said, "Comrades, I'm very sorry, our barracks are in poor conditions, haha, we can't treat you well, we can only ask you to stand and eat."

   Everyone said it was good to eat like this.

  Zhuang Mancang picked up his lunch box and showed it: "Lao Tan, don't be humble, your food here is so good, good guy, five plates and eight bowls, it's just in time for the Chinese New Year!"

  Tan Tianluo is very talkative and said: "Comrades come to console us and bring the care and love of the organization and the people. For us, this is the New Year, and the New Year will not catch up with the arrival of relatives to warm our soldiers!"

   "Comrades, isn't it?"

  The soldiers shouted in unison: "Yes!"

  The glass was shaken by the sound waves.

  Zhuang Mancang asked: "How much is the cost of food now? When I was discharged in 1978, it was fifty-three cents per person per day."

  Tan Tianluo said: "It has risen a little now, it's 62 cents."

Zhuang Mancang looked at the peppers, beans, pickled cabbage, plum cabbage, and the mountains of potatoes, Chinese cabbage and other vegetables that were drying inside and outside of their kitchen, and sighed: "Your food costs are more than sixty-two cents, depending on your conditions. , can catch up with the standard of one yuan!"

  Tan Tianluo picked up the bowl to eat and said with a smile: "I'm not boasting about this, Lao Zhuang, your guess is still conservative."

   "The superior unit arranged for a surveyor to come to our army just a few years ago. He stayed for a few days to help us calculate and said that our living conditions are very high, and we can reach 1 yuan or 20 yuan in grocery shopping!"

   "The actual level is twice as high as the standard set!"

  Zhuang Mancang praised: "You are awesome, you are really awesome."

  Tan Tianluo said: "It's all based on the spirit of Nanniwan, grow vegetables and eat them by yourself, you'll be full and delicious!"

  The level of the cooks is good, and several dishes taste delicious, very military style: heavy oil and heavy salt.

  I had an early dinner today. After dinner, except for the staff on duty, everyone else entered the auditorium on the island and started watching the show.

   There is also a search item here, and no one is allowed to enter with a gun and a weapon.

The    condolences brought the program, and the companies also presented the program.

The stage play "Azalea Mountain" has been well received by the commanders and fighters. Lei Gang, Du's mother party representative Ke Xiang and other positive roles performed well, singing and dancing, and the young and beautiful girls watched the young soldiers like a madman Drunk.

   In addition, the villain in it is called Wen Qijiu. This person is very good at acting. When he provoked the relationship between party representatives and Lei Gang, many soldiers were angry and muttered below...

  Wang Yi thought that the soldiers could not bring weapons in, otherwise the villain would be shot!

   lasted from 6:00 pm to 8:00 pm, the performance of the show ended and the curtain came to an end.

   Then there are lectures and symposiums.

At the    presentation, there were representatives of the soldiers and representatives of the condolences.

  Wang Yi is one of the speakers.

   There is something in his stomach. The manuscript has a skeleton and the theme of each paragraph, so he will speak around the theme.

   Unscripted impromptu speeches.

   He watched some talk shows on the Internet before, and the jokes came at his fingertips. On the premise of thanking the organization and the party, and the country and the people, he could always insert a small joke at the right time to liven up the atmosphere.

   Like 'Before getting married, I thought I could change the world. After I got married, I suddenly realized that I couldn’t even change the TV channel, but I was not reconciled, so I decided to write a book and change the world in the book’.

   For example, ‘Writing a book consumes energy, and a person’s image will deteriorate without energy, but I think I already look like this, what else can I lose in terms of image? Until I kept scratching my head and tearing my hair while I was writing, which caused my hair loss’.

   For example, "From today on, anyone who wants to write a novel will come to me and talk to me when he encounters a problem of exhaustion of inspiration. I will definitely tell him how I spent the days when my inspiration was exhausted"...

   Originally, he won the favor of many young warriors by giving a report out of the script.

  The soldiers also did not like the process of reading official documents according to the manuscript.

   And Wang Yi interspersed a joke in his speech. The soldiers were teased and laughed. It was just that the troops did not pay attention to seriousness and silence when reporting, and allowed the soldiers to cooperate to liven up the atmosphere.

   Therefore, Wang Yi's report was very successful.

   After he finished, he saw the two battalion commanders taking the lead in applauding, raising their hands above their heads and leading the soldiers to applaud.

   Wang Yi was flattered and bowed again and again.

   When he stepped down, many people sighed in whispers: "Grass, this guy is worthy of being a writer, his mouth really speaks."

   "I can't accept it. From my professional point of view, he has something in his stomach."

   "Is it a tumor?"

  Wang Yi really wanted to find out who said it after hearing the latter sentence.

  The maid of the first month!

   But they apologized later: "I'm sorry, I said it casually, I'm a doctor of internal medicine, what you said in our department is what I said, I said it smoothly."

  It was nine o'clock before you knew it. After hearing the report, the soldiers filed out and went back to the dormitory to turn off the lights and rest.

  The leaders and the party members and representatives of the soldiers stayed behind to hold a symposium.

   melon seeds and peanuts, apples and citrus.

The atmosphere of    chat is also very good.

  The officers are very friendly. They say that they can solve the problem of food and drink. The problem of inconvenience for officers and soldiers to travel and inconvenience to visit relatives can also be solved. What is really difficult to solve is the way out for ordinary soldiers after they are discharged.

   But this point is not easy to solve.

  After the reform and opening up, the state is working on solving the problem of overstaffing at the local level, and the enterprises are all small cadres who cannot be the masters of recruitment.

  Zhuang Mancang wrote down this problem, said that he would go back and have a reaction with the leaders, and specially organized various business units to solve this problem with them.

   Commitment to the biggest problem, and the atmosphere of the symposium will be better.

   Later, when Tan Tianluo asked for it, he also repeated the request of rich production in the afternoon. I hope Wang Yi can mention their troops in the next literary creation—

   Of course, it is not to mention their troop number, nor to mention their team's personnel composition and weapon information, but to write a magnificent outer island garrison team based on their team as a prototype.

   The two chief officials have mentioned this, and Wang Yi must agree.

   But he was still confused.

  Why, why did these two chief officers have such an idea?

   When he walked back after the symposium, Zhuang Mancang gave him the answer: "Because the troops are going to lay off staff, this kind of frontier team is easy to be put on the list, so they have to do everything possible to build momentum and show their sense of existence."

  Wang Yi was very surprised: "No way, this is a frontier team, this is guarding our country's coastal defense line!"

  Zhuang Mancang looked around and whispered while no one was paying attention: "In the next ten to twenty years, the country's development focus will be on the economy."

   "The matter on the other side of the sea will be put on hold, and the conflict at sea will be minimized as much as possible. In this case, the defense focus of the coastal defense line will no longer be borne by the islands, but the development of naval ships!"

   Wang Yi suddenly realized.

   He looked at this cultivated, already rich island, and felt that it would be a pity if the garrisons were withdrawn on such an island!

   However, if it is eventually revoked, the island should be used for civilian use. I don’t know if there is any chance of contracting.

   The farmland on the island is quite tempting!

  Condolences will last until noon on the fourth day of the fourth day.

  Beginning in the morning, the art teams sank to the grassroots level to sing, dance and perform for the soldiers.

  The soldiers took a half-day leave to communicate with the members of the condolence team.

   Wang Yi was surrounded.

  Our army has always attached great importance to the literacy level of our soldiers. Today, soldiers only go to school before they can join the army. After joining the army, they have to continue their studies. They have to read and read newspapers every day. The army has a library and a cultural corner.

   In this case, many people like to write and draw, create poems, and create novels.

  Wang Yi was the first writer to come to the Lao Army. The soldiers regarded him as an idol and came to him to learn from him.

   In this regard, Wang Yi naturally gave generously. Not only did he tell them what he felt, but he also promised them that when he returned, he would print out the learning materials in the process of creation and mail them to the soldiers for study and research.

   This matter is easy to solve.

   In 23 years, there have been many books on writing skills here. When the time comes, I will find someone to copy one and print it out with an ink printer.

  What, you said the characters above are different from Wang Yi's handwriting?

   Just kidding, who can get access to his handwriting?

   Besides, what if the handwriting is different? Anyway, what Wang Yi said was for 'study materials', not 'my own experience materials'.

  He is talking to the soldiers about their writing experience and how to make an outline.

   For warriors who love literature and are interested in writing, because they have a low level of education and have not received professional writing guidance, they are not clear about many basic elements of writing.

  Wang Yi starts from the outline, how to layout the whole, how to design the characters, and how to design conflicts to serve the whole.

   He talked about the three elements of a novel, the beginning and end of a story, and the importance of foreshadowing and climax...

   He was explaining enthusiastically, and someone came to him: "Mr. Wang, it's time to play the game!"

  Basketball players are warming up in the stadium.

  The soldiers wore yellow rubber shoes.

  Wang Yi was stunned: The People's Liberation Army are all iron feet!

   The warriors who were obsessed with literature refused to let him go, but Zhuang Mancang pulled him away anyway.

  Wang Yi said: "Don't we have a lot of people? Enough is enough, why don't we have to come out?"

  Zhuang Mancang complained bitterly: "Just now, we were warming up to fight. Everyone, let's get to the bottom of it before playing. As a result, our level of people is far worse than others. I think you know a lot, and rely on you to play a magic ball."

  Fu Shengsheng teased him next to him: "Laozhuang, what are you afraid of? We have a lot of comrades, and we won't kill you all."

   "Don't worry, let's fight for a draw in the end!"

  Zhuang Mancang's eyes widened: "Hey, the basketball game is a game, and the game must be upright, you don't have to pity us!"

  Wang Yi took off his jacket and rolled up his trouser legs and said, "Yes, the greatest respect for the most opponent in the competition is to go all out!"

   His basketball level is really not bad. He was the main guard of the college team in college, and he was a thigh in the class competition.

   It’s just that I haven’t played much this year, so my hands are a little rusty.

   When he got the ball and dribbled the ball, he first searched for the feel, and switched hands in front of him, behind him, and under the crotch, feeling that the ball felt okay.

  Zhuang Mancang was happy to watch him dribble the ball: as soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

  Mr. Wang is a good defender.

   But soon Wang Yi found a problem.

   His physical fitness has been greatly enhanced this year, and his flexibility, balance, endurance, strength, etc. have improved a lot.

   This caused him to feel chaotic when he was shooting, and the strength of his shots was inaccurate.

   Fucking like that.

  Once the shot is out of touch, you will lose your accuracy, and it is not a matter of time and a half to get back this touch.

   He chatted with Zhuang Mancang, he was responsible for dribbling and organizing, and he had to rely on others to score.

  Fusheng entered the field with a whistle, he was the referee.

  Athletes from both sides entered and shook hands with each other first. Tan Tianluo shouted from the sidelines: "Comrades, friendship comes first, competition comes second!"

   The big guy was nodding at this attitude, but Tan Tianluo suddenly changed his tone and shouted: "But if you should hit me, you still have to hit me hard, show your style and give an advantage!"

The    warriors laughed.

  Wang Yi said to several warriors who were obsessed with literature who came to the court with him: "Have you learned? This is the turning point!"

  The atmosphere is very friendly, and the kickoff is prosperous. The ball fighters carried forward their style without grabbing, and fell to the side of the condolence team.

  Wang Yi asked for the ball, but a young man who got the ball dribbled the ball and ran forward.

   Seeing that Zhuang Mancang was dissatisfied, he said, "Give the ball to the defender..."

   "Hey, we're playing, it doesn't matter who has the ball." Wang Yi hurriedly chatted with him for a while.

  It was originally a friendly match, and there was no need to compete for honors and rewards, so why take it so seriously?

  Celebrate the New Year, just be happy.

  The young man is quite burly and plays the position of power forward. He is called the second center these days.

   He was not skilled at dribbling and staggered in his running.

   The two soldiers immediately caught up.

   One block and one snatch, and the ball was broken just after the midline!

  The young man was embarrassed by being robbed, and he turned to look at Zhuang Mancang: He thought he was going to be scolded.

   As a result, Zhuang Mancang had a good temper, so he quickly stepped back and did not complain or criticize.

   And the disciples were faster.

   Two people succeeded in stealing, three people immediately approached, and with a whistling sound, they had reached the penalty area!

   At this time, there were Zhuang Mancang and Wang Yi in the frontcourt. The soldiers rushed in, passed the ball, shifted the strong and weak sides, and the rest was to hit the board and enter the basket.

   The score is 2-0.

   The soldiers smiled. Wang Yi quickly threw the ball to the referee and ran out of the baseline. The referee subconsciously served the ball to him. He got the ball and made a long pass across the midfield!

   The five disciples were stunned.

   They haven't returned to the defense yet, and two people from the condolence team didn't come to participate in the defense just now. They got the ball and there is a basket not far in front of them. You pass me, I pass you, and someone makes a three-step layup...

  2-2.

  Zhuang Mancang was happy to see this.

   Wang Yi greeted: "Defense, hurry up and defend!"

  Tan Tianluo, who was watching the game on the sidelines, shook his head in disappointment and said loudly, "Come on with light troops! Reckless progress! Lack of cooperation and no reserve team - look at how many mistakes you have made?"

   "It's a good thing to play football. If it's a war, you've already been surrounded and wiped out by the enemy!"

   A political commissar next to him comforted him: "Why are you angry? The opponent is stealing points, stealing a ball, and it is not fair enough."

  Tan Tianluo was really angry when he heard this, and said angrily: "You are joking, when you are fighting, you want people to tell you where to stay and where to ambush?"

   "This is a good shot. The fighter was fleeting just now. Writer Wang caught it and directed an excellent blitz. We have to applaud everyone!"

   The soldiers were criticized and motivated. A young man wearing a No. 5 jersey dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, No. 1 came up to meet him, got the ball and turned around and quickly threw off Zhuang Mancang's defense, holding the ball sideways to the penalty area!

   is coming!

  The ball is fierce!

  Wang Yi saw the shadow of NBA Master Wei.

   Power forward to make up defense.

   The body has an advantage.

   He straddled the stance, spread his arms, and blocked No. 1 with an iron-clad stance.

  Wang Yi noticed the flexibility and explosiveness of No. 1 when he turned around and swayed Zhuang Mancang, and quickly reminded the power forward while he was in position: "Be careful of his extraordinary turn!"

   Don't be careful.

  1 hits the power forward sideways like a cannonball.

   The power forward was knocked away with a grunt, and No. 1 jumped into the penalty area and made a basketball jumper.

Another defender, Chen Wei, said unhappily, "You two centers are really interesting. Are we here or they are here? When someone leans on you, you let go, what's the matter, big girl? No? Let's touch?"

   The power forward was embarrassed: "You ate the ashes of the lamp grass and put a light fart on it, I am grass, this comrade is very strong, you will try it later..."

   "Just try it." Chen Wei was not convinced, "I'll guard against him!"

   The war has just started, and there is internal strife!

   The children and soldiers laughed and watched the fun while retreating slowly.

  Wang Yi slipped on the sideline and pretended that no one was there, and suddenly jumped forward after halftime - at this moment, the old sixth was possessed.

  Zhuang Mancang noticed his figure, and after serving, he grabbed his hand and threw it towards the front court.

   At this time, the five disciples realized that there were not five people but four people in front of them, and one of them slipped away!

   They turned and looked at Wang Yi in horror, chasing after them.

That's too late.

  Wang Yi dribbles the ball skillfully and has a sassy attitude. After receiving the ball, he hit the three-point line. He dribbled the ball three steps and took three steps again. The fastest No. 1 had just hit behind him, and he had already scored on the board.

  Tan Tianluo pointed at the five people on the field fiercely: "You guys! You guys!"

   "How do you say the art of war? Victory by righteousness and oddness! What is oddity? A strange soldier!"

   "Mom, I sing "A Raid Soldier on Four Crossings of Chishui" every day, but I don't know the enemy, no, the opponent can also come out with a trooper? Don't you know how to guard against the trooper?!"

   The five soldiers were scolded and split apart.

   But they were very unconvinced. The two goals on their side were won seriously, and the score was very solid.

   And the opponent?

   The opponent's two successful attacks were all underhand tricks, and both times they didn't set up a defense line and let them do it!

   So No. 1 pointed directly at Wang Yi and shouted: "Comrade, if you have the ability, come to a heads-up!"

  Wang Yi didn't need to speak, Tan Tianluo roared: "When you're across from Jiefanghai in the future, you can go directly to Nicholas-Jiang and go head-to-head, okay? Look, they're not head-to-head with you!"

   "What age do you still play heads-up for me? Unity, unity, unity! Unity is strength!"

  No. 1 held the ball to the three-point line, and Chen Wei went up and opened his arms to mark.

   In the face of such a defense, No. 1 did not turn around, did not make any movement, and started hitting his **** back all at once.

  Chen Wei clutched his stomach and stepped aside in embarrassment. No. 1 turned around and went straight to the penalty area.

  Wang Yi had been prepared for a long time and immediately went to assist the defense, but his man was released, and No. 1 immediately passed the ball, but he still collided with Wang Yi under inertia.

   Then Wang Yi felt that he had hit the front of the car, horns, etc., and his footsteps were not steady, and he suddenly staggered two steps.

   There are children under the basket to score a jump shot.

   The power forward went to serve while gloating at the misfortune: "Old Chen, what are you doing covering your stomach? Are you eating a bad stomach? You have diarrhea? Lazy donkeys grind **** and pee a lot!"

  Chen Wei wanted to retort, but he opened his mouth and said nothing.

   In the end, Wang Yi sighed: "This comrade is steel and iron? He is simply a steel warrior, his body is too hard!"

  No. 1 is not only strong, but also the muscles of the body are hard, and it hurts when hitting the body.

  Damn it, No. 1 was staring at him, and he was staring at him, so that he didn't have the chance to be the sixth again.

   The power forward serves Wang Yi, and No. 1 comes up to fight and fight.

   But Wang Yi's ball skills have been practiced hard. He handles the ball like Jordan, unpretentious, but very practical.

   There are no fancy moves or superfluous performances. The opponent grabbed the ball and turned around immediately. No. 1 chased him back and changed his direction again—

  The ball bounced quickly from his right hand to his left hand on the ground, and when the ball fell, Wang Yi had already pulled his foot forward, so when his left hand caught the ball, he had already taken a step, and successfully changed direction to get rid of No. 1 and passed half court.

   Many people watching the game began to applaud, and the soldiers praised: "This ball is really beautiful."

   "Well, this one is very good-looking, just like Huang Pinjie, one has changed direction."

   "He must have practiced before. Who can have such a smooth change of direction here? It's as slippery as the ice ridges in our hometown!"

  Wang Yiguo wanted to organize on the 1st, but when he saw that all four teammates were standing still, it was like four wooden stakes...

   Okay.

   There is no three-second rule in this penalty area.

   He dribbled the ball to the three-point line, and the four of them opened their hands together to get the ball.

   How to give it at this time?

  Wang Yi can only give the ball to the innermost center.

   After getting the ball, the center held the ball in front of his chest with both hands. He clamped his arms and swayed to the left and right. Noticing that there was only one soldier behind him and no one was there to defend him, he smiled slightly and turned around and slumped his shoulders, ready to force his opponent.

   Then the dribble of 'boom bang' rang out.

   is very fast and heavy!

   And then - the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and you can see the position in the same place!

   He couldn't hit the warrior behind him.

   Instead, the fighters next to him seized the opportunity to pounce and stab the ball away, so that the fighters behind cooperated to catch the ball and throw it to the defender.

  The remaining three fighters went down to the three-point line.

  Wang Yi chased after him, watching others enter the penalty area and send the ball into the basket...

  Zhuang Mancang, who was chasing behind, was finally getting old, and he was out of breath after running three rounds.

   He couldn't help but said, "Mr. Wang, you gave me the ball just now. I'm a sharpshooter. Don't give it to you—forget it, you can't complain during the game. We'll talk about these things later."

  Wang Yi found out that if they wanted to score, they really had to shoot outside, and they couldn't break through or fight.

   The disciples on the opposite side were five bronze figures, and when they went to the inner line, they naturally became a Shaolin bronze figure formation.

   Just the five of them, they couldn't get into the restricted area at all, and they couldn't get the chance to EAZY-BALL.

   And the attacking troopers slammed into it. They didn't shoot very much, and they mainly scored by breakthrough and confrontation.

   This trick is very useful.

   Except for Zhuang Mancang, the other four people, including Wang Yi, are afraid of confrontation. After all, they are here to work the army, not to be punished.

If    fought a serious fight with the soldiers, two of his ribs would be loose, and his skin would be a lot bruised.

   Those who know understand that they are playing a confrontation, but those who don’t know they think they are being beaten.

   But Zhuang Mancang still wants to win, he doesn't want to lose!

   Wang Yi thought about it.

   Okay, let’s play the offense and play the zone defense.

   He could see that the fighters mainly rely on confrontation and close-up layups in basketball. Their shooting level is not very good. It is estimated that the reason for the emphasis on confrontation is the reason why they play basketball on weekdays.

   This is different from the era of 23 years. When he was in college, he played with the instructors. At that time, the skills displayed by the instructors were comprehensive. He could run, jump, burst and shoot.

   His tactical choice was right.

  The team defended a siege, and the offensive efficiency of the warriors dropped sharply.

   No matter who gets into the box, there are two or three people waiting for him.

  The fighters are embarrassed to always go on a rampage with their bodies. After all, this is a friendly match. After they collided a few times, the referee started to trade and called them several fouls in a row.

   On the other hand, the attacking efficiency of the condolence team increased.

  Zhuang Mancang is not bragging, he shoots really well, and the other three are also very good at shooting. They usually play in the unit by shooting and scoring.

  Wang Yi is in charge of dribbling the ball over half court, finding a screen to disrupt the defense can get out of the space, he can pass the ball and shoot.

   After such a game, the soldiers hadn't poured much water, but the condolence team even held on to the score.

  The last interesting thing is that after half an hour, the score reached 40-45, and the condolence team was 5 points behind.

  The game was about to end, the soldiers suddenly sheathed their knives, allowing the condolence team to score a 2 and a 3, and finally ended the game 45-45...

  Wang Yi found it interesting that he hit a long 2-pointer, but Fu Sheng was stunned and blew him a 3-pointer, saying that he hit a 3-pointer...

that's it.

   The match ended in a draw.

  Hello, Hello, Hello, everyone. This scene lasted until lunch.

   Having eaten at noon, the condolence group is leaving.

  Tan Tianluo led the cadres to see them off, and finally made a farewell report on the playground, saying something like 'Without a people's army, there is no people's everything', 'The army and the people are united as one, let's see who can be the enemy in the world'.

  Zhuang Mancang also cooperated with a few words, saying something like "the methods and forms of supporting the army can be reformed and innovated, and there are many kinds, but the glorious tradition of supporting the army is superior to the family, and the glorious tradition of supporting the government and loving the people must not be lost."

   Anyway, the scene is very harmonious.

   On the way back to the city, Wang Yi still followed Zhuang Mancang's speedboat home and delivered it directly to the door.

  Some students who were playing at the beach were very happy when they saw him, and they came up to ask him what the army camp was like, whether there were guns, whether there were artillery, whether they fired missiles, whether they flew planes to throw bombs...

  Wang Yi gave them a flying kick and told them to get out of the way.

   He wanted to talk to Wang Xianghong about the delivery of the canning production line, but Wang Xianghong was not on the island, Xiufang said that he went to Hongshu Island.

   Wang Yi reacted when he heard this.

  Changyang's construction team is going to build a wharf on Hongshu Island today. Wang Xianghong must have passed for this.

   Sure enough.

   It was already evening when he came back. After a while, Wang Xianghong also came back. Seeing him at home, he directly chatted with him about the construction of the wharf on Hongshu Island.

  Wang Xianghong was not in a good mood while holding a cigarette stick in his mouth. Wang Yi wondered: "Hongshu Island is about to start construction of a wharf, why are you unhappy?"

   "It's going to cost money." Wang Xianghong had a complicated expression on his face, "Speaking of which, Mangrove Island is not our Tianya Island, it's just that we contracted it. As a result, we have to build a wharf for it—"

   "A lot of money!"

   Apparently Chang Taiyang gave him an offer, and this price made him distressed.

  Wang Yi smiled and asked, "How much does it cost to repair the wharf?"

   Wang Xianghong stretched out a finger and said, "Wan!"

   "Ten thousand?" Wang Yi sighed.

   This is indeed a lot of money.

   Wang Xianghong squinted at him: "You know how good it is? With this money, our production team can repair three small buildings!"

   (end of this chapter)