After coaxing my sister-in-law and Tangyuan away, and driving the cat-boy who was watching the fun, Zhang Lang picked up the phone and started dialing.

The phone call was called to the Engineering Corporation. Now that the northeast is in a long winter, all projects are suspended. My third uncle and Qi Dongshan and others have returned to the villa. The only secretary of the branch of Huang Jianguo and Cheng Jiefang in the county is left on duty.

The phone was connected, and Huang Jianguo's voice came from there, "Hey! Where?"

"Old Huang, it's me!"

People have this habit. Whether it is knocking on the door or making a phone call, most people like to say, "It's me!"

Me? Who am I?

In fact, this is a subconscious mind, and I hope that the other person can remember his voice.

"Ah! Hello Director Zhang! What instructions do you have?" Huang Jianguo's voice immediately rose octave.

There are many ungrateful people in society, but more people are grateful.

The entire staff of the construction team of the original county were full of gratitude to Zhang Lang, and even there were several devout believers among the employees of the original county construction team.

This made Zhang Lang very pleased, and his kindness was finally in vain.

"There is something that a group of veterans need us to accept. You can go and find Minister Wang of the Armed Forces Department in the afternoon and contact him."

"I understand, Director Zhang! I'll go as soon as I get to work in the afternoon!"

"Well! You can arrange accommodation for them first, and distinguish them separately to see what kind of troops they are! Then register and make a book separately!"

"knew!"

"When the staff arrives, call me and Secretary Dong and others go over together, and then discuss their specific job positions!"

It is certainly impossible for so many people to be arranged in the engineering company. He plans to arrange work according to the army, their expertise and preferences.

If it really doesn't work, you can also arrange it in Forde Group.

No matter what, everyone is from the army. Since they agree to accept it, they must arrange the people.

After all, according to the rules of the army, these people should salute and shout the old squad leader when they see them.

He is right to the three words "The Old Squad Leader".

“There’s another thing.”

"You said!"

"You organize it. Those under the age of forty in the company will come to the villa for training!"

The benefits of building more than a dozen classrooms in the village primary schools were reflected. Nowadays, the village primary schools are not only primary school students, but also a group of old students learn various professional knowledge here.

It is equivalent to a technical school.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lang thought about it and arranged the soldiers of the regiment commander's comrades-in-arms. His comrades-in-arms had no reason not to take care of the soldiers under the regiment commander.

Pick up the phone again.

"Hello! Please help me transfer to the office of Commander Sun!"

"I am Zhang Lang from the former guard company of the *** regiment!" Zhang Lang reported to his own house.

In this era, the telephone and local area of ​​the army could not be directly dialed, and the switchboard needed to be transferred. Fortunately, Zhang Lang was a little famous person in the army. The communications consultant knew Zhang Lang, so he simply transferred him.

"I am Sun Yan'an!"

The low voice of the group leader came from the phone.

"Captain! I am Zhang Lang!"

Zhang Lang couldn't help but stand up, his voice became much higher, and he said with a loud laugh.

"You boy! Why did you remember to call me?" The leader was very happy when he heard it was Zhang Lang and asked with a smile.

"Oh! I'm not hearing about the troops being disarmament. I think many comrades may not be able to arrange their jobs because they have rural household registration. Anyway, I need manpower here...."

"Okay! That's great! I'm just worried about this! How many people can you arrange? I have a clear idea in my heart!" Before Zhang Lang finished speaking, the commander interrupted him and asked excitedly.

Zhang Lang was the soldier he brought out. He watched Zhang Lang grow from a big-headed soldier to a company commander, and he didn't have to be polite to his soldiers.

"I want as much as you have!"

"Wow! I'm really rich! This sounds so bold! It just smells like a nouveau riche! I'll tell you that our division is a pilot unit for this reform, and about one-fifth of the soldiers have been retired and transferred! Do you know how many? More than three thousand people! I'm boasting about it? No need to have more. If you can arrange 500 people for me, I'll salute you next time I meet!"

Zhang Lang didn't know how he had experienced this disarmament personally. This disarmament was actually a continuation of the 1975 major disarmament. The purpose was to streamline the organs, reduce military posts, and reduce support and non-combatants.

This disarmament is a reform of the military's logistics support. In the past, the army's logistics support organization was bloated. The General Logistics Department and the logistics departments of major military regions, as well as the armies and divisions below, and the functions of the brigade's support troops overlapped. The Central Military Commission's sword aimed at the bloated later support troops.

"It's only more than 3,000 people! I'm just a little bit! Not to mention 3,000 people, I can arrange even ten thousand people!" Zhang Lang whispered a little.

"Clang!"

The commander stood up from the chair all of a sudden, because he got up so hard that he touched the chair and didn't bother to help him.

He leaned on the table with one hand and asked loudly: "You are not joking! Comrade Zhang Lang, if you can really arrange ten thousand people, the leader of the group army will salute you first when they meet!"

It’s not because of the excitement of the regiment commander. The Chinese army is organized in three-three systems. An army is actually one army, with three divisions below. If Zhang Lang could arrange ten thousand people, it would be equivalent to accepting all the veterans of an army.

You should know that this disarmament eliminates the city soldiers and officers who can be relocated to employment, and the remaining 10,000 people are only about 10,000.

In fact, only one thousand people are the headache for the heads of the troops, because most of these people are from the countryside, have low education, and can only farm when they return to the local area.

The army has always been a place to protect their children. When faced with the soldiers they brought out, how could they be willing to let them go home and continue to live the life of facing the loess and facing the sky? So the company commander went to the battalion commander to cry, and the battalion commander cried and cried again. The regiment commander naturally also cried and cried with the division commander. The only purpose was to hope that the leader could find a way to arrange a job for his soldiers.

As we all know, China has experienced six disarmament in the 35 years since its founding, and more than 4 million soldiers have been discharged from the army and transferred to the industry. Even urban soldiers are not so easy to arrange.

"No problem! I can set up a company to accommodate these comrades!" Zhang Lang took a breath and made a solemn promise.

"Okay! This method is good! If you need any cooperation from our army, please propose it! We will cooperate with you with all our strength!" the regiment commander said happily.

The leader believed Zhang Lang's words 100%. First, he knew that Zhang Lang never talked loudly, and second, he knew that Zhang Lang's huge industry in Xiangjiang.
Chapter completed!