Chapter 41 Hao Hua's Friendship
Chen Zhaojun was fine these two days and smiled foolishly with his 80-version Golden Monkey stamps. Although Chen Zhaojun didn't know how much these stamps were worth, he understood that he was holding a lot of money in his arms...
These days, the director of the Post and Telecommunications Office of the Special Post and Telecommunications Office began to have a headache. The buddy of the Provincial Post and Telecommunications Administration chased him every day, asking him to find a way to see if he could go back several versions of the stamps in Chen Zhaojun, because many friends in places wanted this stamp. The buddy also regretted it, so why did he give all the 80th version of the monkey stamps to the Post and Telecommunications Office of the Special Post and Telecommunications Office of the Special Post and Telecommunications Office of the 1st Division at once?
In order to help his friend, the director of the postal and telecommunications station agreed to ask him. But he did not expect that when Chen Zhaojun heard that the 80-version monkey tickets were quantified in the province, he refused to let go. Others didn't know, but Chen Zhaojun knew that they would not say it far away. As long as he waited next year, the country would start to collect philatelics.
However, Chen Zhaojun also had something annoying. He didn't know how to explain to Chen Weixiong that he took out Chen Weixiong and Zhang Guimei's monthly work total and bought such a large number of stamps. He was worried that Chen Weixiong would be really angry and burned all his stamps. Chen Zhaojun thought about it and didn't know whether to put these stamps in a box or bury them somewhere else...
Hao Hua came back two days earlier than the troops participating in the exercise. After returning, in addition to carefully cleaning Chen Zhaojun's house, he also asked Chen Zhaojun for money. After all, Chen Weixiong had to explain the purpose and whereabouts to him when the money came back. But when Chen Zhaojun moved out not money but turned into a bunch of stamps, Hao Hua almost fainted.
"My God, it's more than 500 yuan! You bought these stamps with 500 yuan?" Now, there was no need for Chen Weixiong, and even Hao Hua wanted to beat Chen Zhaojun.
What should Chen Zhaojun do? He can't say that these stamps will increase by thousands of times in the future, right? So Chen Zhaojun could only explain dryly: "I like these stamps. Besides, can we still use them to send letters? We can save time to buy stamps."
"Send a letter?! Do you know how many stamps are there? More than 6,000! Even if you send two letters a day, it will take ten years to use up these stamps!" Hao Hua was so angry that he didn't know what to say. No matter what, although Chen Weixiong didn't say anything when he left, he knew that Chen Weixiong handed Chen Zhaojun to himself. But who would have thought that he actually bought stamps for more than 500 yuan. How could Hao Hua explain to Chen Weixiong and Zhang Guimei then?
"Then do you think this is OK? Let's go to the post office now. Then find the director and return part of these stamps first?" This is the best way Hao Hua can think of. He believes that the director of the post office of the Special First Division will buy some of his (no, it should be said that Chen Weixiong) face. Even if these stamps cannot be refunded, they can be refunded at least half. In this way, he will be able to explain some of them at that time. He even thought about it. If it really doesn't work, he will take out all the allowances he saved in the past few years, and it will be almost 200 yuan. These two extras and one more is almost done.
But Hao Hua didn't expect that when Chen Zhaojun heard that he wanted to return the stamp to the postage station, he nervously held the stamp and hid back to the room. No matter how much Hao Hua called, he refused to open the door.
Now, Hao Hua has no choice. The old son of Chen Weixiong's family has always had his own ideas. As long as he has decided, no one can do anything to him.
Hao Hua is a rural soldier, and his family was not in good condition. He had an opportunity to get him to the army-level commander, so of course he worked very hard. He had been a guard for Chen Weixiong for so long, but he never made any mistakes. This time, Chen Zhaojun had caused him a lot of trouble.
Hao Hua thought for a long time, and first went to the guard company to borrow some money from his fellow villager. Unfortunately, his fellow villager was also rural soldiers, and no one's conditions were better than anyone else. After thinking for a while, it was only more than one hundred yuan. After thinking for a while, Hao Hua bit the bullet and found the deputy company commander who stayed behind. Hao Hua did not explain what to use to borrow money, but the deputy company commander knew that if a soldier like Hao Hua was not very embarrassed, he would not have opened his mouth. The deputy company commander gave Hao Hua a passbook without saying a word. Hao Hua saw that there was nearly 200 yuan on it, so it was almost done. So, he brought his passbook with him and Hao Hua went to the bank. When he came out of the bank, Hao Hua raised nearly 460 yuan on it.
Chen Zhaojun hid in Hao Hua for two days, for fear that Hao Hua would ask him to go to the postage station to return the stamps. Chen Zhaojun didn't know at all, and Hao Hua had already figured out a way to survive...
When the commanders and fighters of the Special Division participated in the exercise came back, the entire division suddenly became lively. Not to mention that everyone has left the camp for so long, even in this exercise, the matter of capturing the commander of the A Army twice in a row was enough for these people to be awesome. Suddenly, the Special Division became the place that the Special Division members yearned for the most, although everyone knew that the Special Division was the most painful, tiring, and the hardest unit to enter the entire Special Division. However, there were many eyes staring at the positions of the people who were eliminated.
Chen Zhaojun is probably the most nervous person these days. He is afraid of seeing Chen Weixiong and Hao Hua...
The exercise was over, of course, I had to give the entire division two days to rest. After all, it was nearly two months. The commanders and fighters of the Special First Division were sleeping in the open and didn't know how hard it was. After Chen Weixiong arranged the affairs of the division and announced the holiday order, he hurried back home. He was really thinking about his two children at home.
Chen Zhaojun walked around for a few times and thought about it. Anyway, Chen Weixiong would know about buying stamps sooner or later. He could not escape this. As long as the place where the stamps were hidden was not discovered by Chen Weixiong, it would be amazing that he would just be wearing two belts. If it really doesn't work, he would just use the matter of building a greenhouse to punish him.
In this way, Chen Zhaojun returned home slowly and Zhang Guimei had already prepared dinner at home. Chen Zhaojun saw that Chen Weixiong had poured a glass of wine. He knew that Chen Weixiong must be in a good mood. If he didn't explain at this time, it would be a real idea.
"Old son, come here, come here, where did you go just now? Why don't you wait for your father to come back at home?" Chen Weixiong said happily.
You can't tell you wherever you go, otherwise the stamps I hid will not be saved. Chen Zhaojun said in his heart: "I went to see the uncle of the Guard Company just now." Chen Zhaojun stopped for a moment and bit his teeth: "Dad, I have bought some stamps these days..."
"I know, Hao Hua told me just now, you said you bought stamps worth more than 50 yuan. Why did you buy so many stamps? How many are you doing? How can you do it soon?" Before Chen Zhaojun finished speaking, Chen Weixiong interrupted him: "Uncle Xiao Hao has given me the remaining money. How can that Company Commander Wang ask for money from other Political Commissar He? You will send 200 yuan back to Political Commissar He later. Did you hear it?" Chen Zhaojun could see that Chen Weixiong was very sober when he said this. Suddenly, Chen Zhaojun's tears were almost over. He knew that it must be Hao Hua who helped him return the money. Chen Zhaojun knew about Hao Hua's situation, and he really couldn't think of how much effort it would take for Hao Hua to save the more than 400 yuan (he didn't know that Hao Hua basically borrowed it).
Chen Zhaojun had an idea in his heart, and he must not let Hao Hua suffer a loss.
"Dad, give me the money, I'll send it to Uncle He now." Chen Zhaojun wished he could see Hao Hua now. In fact, he knew that as long as he honestly explained the money, Chen Weixiong was at most angry with himself and would not blame Hao Hua. Chen Weixiong still trusted Hao Hua very much. Hao Hua did this for two purposes. One was to not want Chen Weixiong to be angry, and the other was to protect Chen Zhaojun's butt.
Chen Weixiong is also a person who is quick to do things. Anyway, Political Commissar He is not far away, so it is too late to ask Chen Zhaojun to come back for dinner. So he took out two hundred yuan and handed it over to Chen Zhaojun.
After Chen Zhaojun took the money, he did not go out immediately, but returned to his room. He pulled out the ammunition box with his seal. He opened it, and then carefully took out the gold Chairman Mao seal pinned on the red silk, put it in a small moisture-proof bag, and put it in his pocket...
After leaving Political Commissar He's home, Chen Zhaojun came to the guard company. When asked, Hao Hua was working in the greenhouse.
"Uncle Hao, come out." Chen Zhaojun called Hao Hua outside the greenhouse. Hao Hua is Chen Weixiong's guard. It is normal for Chen Zhaojun to come to find him, and others are used to it.
Hao Hua thought it was Chen Weixiong who had something to do, so he quickly put down his tools and walked out of the greenhouse.
"Zhaojun, your dad is looking for me?" As he washed his hands with the faucet beside the greenhouse, he asked Chen Zhaojun.
Chen Zhaojun first handed Hao Hua the moisture-proof bag with a seal. Seeing that he wanted to open it, he quickly stopped it with his hands.
"Uncle Xiao Hao, my father told me just now. I know you filled it for me. I am very grateful to you. There is a small gift in this bag. You have to keep it well. If you encounter any difficulties in ten years, you can take it out and sell it in the collection market. Remember, don't sell it early, and it's better not to sell it unless it is absolutely necessary." When Hao Hua heard this, he knew that the things in his hand must be very precious, so he hurriedly returned it to Chen Zhaojun.
Since Chen Zhaojun took it out, he would definitely not take it back and pressed it into Hao Hua's hand.
Hao Hua also knew Chen Zhaojun, not to be small, but he always counted his words. Since he refused to take them back, he just treated them as a preservation for him. When would he have the chance to return them to him?
After Chen Zhaojun left, Hao Hua carefully opened the moisture-proof bag and saw a golden Chairman Mao seal lying in the moisture-proof bag. Hao Hua's tears came down. He didn't know the value of this seal at that time, but he knew that Chen Zhaojun valued the most among so many seal collections. After a few years, Hao Hua thought that Chen Zhaojun had a childish temper at that time, and regarded the best toy he thought was priceless, and specially gave it to him as a souvenir. So he did not return it to Chen Zhaojun. It was not until later when Hao Hua arrived at the Hong Kong garrison, when he saw a seal worth 5.5 million Hong Kong dollars and the seal given to him by Chen Zhaojun in a treasure auction. He realized why Chen Zhaojun had to give him special instructions at that time and should not sell him unless he had to. It turned out that this seal was really priceless...
Chapter completed!