The train ran on the plain at high speed, and the trees on both sides of the railway tracks flew back like lightning, and the train wheels made a uniform "not to mention, not to mention" sound.

The gauze curtains and blackout blinds in front of the car window glass have been completely pulled open, and a trace of sunlight shone in through the glass, and the sunlight shone on Ma Kongcheng's body. He was wearing a camouflage uniform with the erectile slats and collar flowers removed, holding a chess in his hand, and frowned slightly. The situation is getting better now. Just wait for him to knock off the other party's bottom-down appearance to form a fierce combination of the rear-car gun. But he felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if Lao Li would not let himself succeed so easily.

However, since Ma Kongcheng would not miss it, he thought about the next trend and gently fell down the chess piece in his hand.

In fact, the person sitting opposite Ma Kongcheng is not old. He looks like he is about fifty years old. His forehead is shiny and his face is red. His hair is meticulously combed, and his whole person exudes an invisible majesty. He often sees this feeling on his teacher. This is a natural momentum that has been around for a long time!

"Young man, your chess skills are good, but you are a little more impulsive when you are young!" The old man smiled, slowly moved his chess piece, and knocked off Ma Kongcheng's pawn with one shot.

Ma Kongcheng smiled and continued his ultimate plan of the car's rear cannon. He raised the cannon and gently put it on the chessboard. As long as he forced the horse from the left, Lao Li's old coach would have no way to escape!

"Xiaoma, you're too anxious!" Old Li laughed and mentioned that the horse took one step and went eight to seven, not seeming to care about Ma Kongcheng's push for the horse.

Damn it!

Ma Kongcheng was stunned. Inadvertently, Lao Li had already forced him to death step by step. Although he could survive as a general, he could not move Lao Li's roots. Lao Li only needed to support a soldier, but his horse basically announced the end of the game.

"I lost this game!" Ma Kongcheng was just a little bit. Since the defeat was decided, it didn't matter if he struggled. Just play chess for fun.

"I'm old, my energy is not as good as you young people. Take a rest!" Old Li gently tapped his forehead, got up and stretched: "Xiaoma, where are you from? Go back to Nanhu?"

Ma Kongcheng nodded sadly, and Liu Hanyan's charming face appeared in his mind. Hanyan, why did I try a hundred ways to forget you, but there are always a hundred other ways to remember you?

After exhaling a long breath, Ma Kongcheng lay on his back on the bed with his hands behind his head. The most important thing now is how to find a resettlement unit, but his family has been honest farmers for generations, so where can we find the relationship?

"Old Li, I heard that the transfer and resettlement situation in Nanhu Province in recent years is not bad?" Ma Kongcheng looked sideways at Lao Li, who was also lying on the bunk. This guy has some social experience in his posture, and he might have heard some news.

"Which county are you from?" Old Li nodded without comment.

"I'm from Yang County." Ma Kongcheng hurriedly replied that a farmer's son was admitted to the military academy. After graduating from university for four years, he finally got to the deputy battalion commander, but he got out of some trouble during an exercise and was pushed out as a scapegoat.

However, he knew in his heart that it was definitely because of Liu Hanyan, the son of the chief of staff of the military region, was also pursuing her, and it seemed that the youngest son of the director of the military region's political department was also interested in her.

"Yang County?" Old Li lowered his head and thought for a moment. He remembered that Yang County seemed to be competing for a national model city for military support this year. So it must be good to arrange military-to-civilian cadres.

"Yang County is going to compete for a national model city for military support this year, and it should be arranged as possible. Xiaoma, what do you do in the army?" Lao Li took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one and held it in his mouth.

"Go, go to the smoking area in the corridor to smoke a cigarette!" Ma Kongcheng also got up from the bed, opened the car door and walked out.

"I am working as the deputy battalion commander in the army. During the military exercise this year, the regiment got out of some trouble and returned from the business!" Ma Kongcheng took a deep breath of cigarettes and said with anger.

"You are the deputy battalion commander, and the combat plan in the battalion cannot be implemented. But someone will naturally have to take responsibility if you get out of the situation!" Old Li was obviously quite expert. Ma Kongcheng even saw a trace of the soldier in him. Could it be that Old Li was also a transferred military officer?

"Yes, I just conveyed the orders according to the plan, but I still couldn't escape the relationship." Ma Kongcheng gently blew the ash: "Old Li, you just said that Yang County should be allocated well this year?"

"I guessed it too, but I heard that Yang County will compete for a national model city for military support this year. If even the demobilized officers cannot be placed, what kind of face will they have to fight?" Old Li smiled faintly, looking mysterious.

"I understand, thank you, Lao Li." Ma Kongcheng raised his head and smiled at Lao Li with gratitude. With the news about Lao Li, he felt relieved. No matter whether he has a seat or not, at least a civil servant should be fine. Of course, he never expects hot units such as the power bureau and the tax bureau.

"No need to thank you! I came here like you back then, but we were much simpler at that time!" Old Li sighed and put out the cigarette butt and walked back.

Ma Kongcheng looked at Lao Li's straight figure and gradually fell into deep thought!

Guo Da turned over gently and opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up from his sleep. Xiao Hai, who was sleeping opposite him, was leaning against the wall to read a book. Although his eyes were staring at the book, he glanced at the direction of the upper bunk from time to time.

Guo Da sighed slightly in his heart. Although this child graduated from the Provincial Public Security Department and was assigned to the Criminal Police Brigade, he was still a little tender. Moreover, his hands were shaking slightly, and he was too nervous.

Moreover, the guy arrested this time is a habitual criminal and is carrying a gun. Who knows if his gun is loaded?

Guo Da raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. He arrived at Zhengzhou Station in another two hours. He took a look when the conductor exchanged tickets. The suspect sold tickets to Baisha City, the capital of Nanhu Province. However, it is not ruled out that the suspect slipped off the bus halfway.

Once again, he felt a little blocked in his throat and became addicted to smoking. He yawned and stood up and walked over to the corridor. Before leaving, he used a color to Xiaohai and signaled him to pay attention to the situation.

The car he is in further forward is the soft sleeper car that is only a smoking aisle between the soft sleeper car. There is a person in the middle, a girl in the upper bunk, and a girl in the middle bunk, all of whom are travelers, and there are only three of her own people.

"Brother, borrow a fire!" Ma Kongcheng stared at Lao Li's figure in a daze, and a generous voice came from behind him. When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes holding a cigarette in his hand and looking at him with a smile.

"Bird from Yang County?" Ma Kongcheng took out his lighter and lit a cigarette for him. He heard that his accent should be from Yang County, so he asked tentatively.

"Yeah!" Guo Da nodded and took a deep breath of cigarettes. Looking at his comfortable face, you can tell that this is an old smoker who is definitely more than ten years old.

The two of them immediately sucked the smoke at the smoking point connected to the carriage.

"My name is Guo Da, you are from Yang County, aren't you?" After Guo Da became addicted to smoking, the topic gradually became more and more. He glanced at Ma Kongcheng's camouflage uniform with a removed military rank and acquiring flowers: "Have you transferred to the army?"

"Well, I'm from Guanyin Town, Yang County, my name is Ma Kongcheng!" Ma Kongcheng extinguished the cigarette butt, and he was still thinking about the news about Lao Li. If it was true, then he should be able to be assigned this year without finding someone. After all, Yang County wants to compete for the Model City of Support for the Double Support for the Double Support. If even retired officers are placed in the department, what qualifications are there to compete for the title of Model City of Support for the Double Support for the Double Support?

At worst, you can just go directly to the county party secretary! It should be of some use to go to the county party secretary when competing for the model city of support for the two sides. Even if you don’t make arrangements, at worst you can just go to work on the coast of Guangdong and you can always support yourself.

However, Ma Kongcheng thought that he was a college student and an officer in the village. If he really fell to the point of working in Guangdong, he would be afraid that he would have no face to see the elders of Jiangdong.

"The resettlement in recent years should have been pretty good, especially this year I heard that the county is competing for the model city of support and support. However, if you don't want to find someone, you will probably be assigned to the police!" Guo Da pondered for a moment, remembering that the current criminal police brigade is short of people, and I don't know if he will ask for a few demobilized soldiers this year. After all, the army will be much better than the police academy.

Professional knowledge can be learned at work, but the style of obeying orders and strictly obeying discipline in the police academy is far inferior to those who come back from the army.

"I hope so!" Ma Kongcheng heard Guo Da say this, and when he thinks of what Lao Li said, he gradually felt clear. His parents and relatives at home are all honest farmers, and only his cousin teaches in the town middle school.

"Don't worry, there will be a solution. I'll go back to eat instant noodles first!" Guo Da patted Ma Kongcheng's shoulder, turned around and walked back to the carriage. He was really worried about Xiaohai and Niu Jun.

Public Security Bureau? Ma Kongcheng smiled slightly. He naturally realized that Guo Da was a policeman. His gun should not be under his armpit. It should be the type of back-type gun holster. Others can't tell that Ma Kongcheng has been playing with the gun for so many years, so he can naturally tell at a glance.

This news about Guo Da should be relatively reliable, so at least he doesn't have to worry about so much. However, the police don't want to do it anymore. He is really tired of wearing uniforms for so many years.

Ma Kongcheng slowly took out a cigarette and lit it and held it in his mouth. The old face of his parents appeared in his mind. How should he tell them that he had been transferred to his two elders?
Chapter completed!