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Chapter 545 The first-class merit plaque arrives at home (please order, please support)
"Mom, does it look good?"

In Wang Ye's room, Wang Ye turned around in front of the mirror.

An officer's uniform, a little lower than the left shoulder on the chest, hangs a first-class meritorious service.

Going down, there are two rows of second-class meritorious service.

Finally, there is the third-class merit hanging on the chest, which is a bit unsightly. There are only five third-class merits, three in a row, and cannot make up two rows, so Wang Ye picked a bronze commendation medal and hung it to fill the number.

"Well, handsome, my son is the most handsome!"

In front of her, Xu Xiaofeng looked at her son, her eyes were a little blurred at this moment.

He reached out to touch the medal on his son's chest, and then looked up at his son who was half a head taller than him.

The eye sockets are a little red.

Gradually raised his hand, touching his son's face.

Really, she couldn't imagine how much hardship her son had to endure to be worthy of this medal.

"Why are you red-eyed again?"

At this time, Dad walked in hurriedly at the door.

Early in the morning, relatives had already come over from the hotel where I was staying.

And not only relatives, there are many people outside today.

So he was busy making smoke.

In fact, en also went out to make a face.

During this period of time, whoever met him didn't say that his son was amazing, or that he was even more powerful as an old man, and that he could give birth to such a son.

Wang Ye's mother paid no attention to her husband who came to the side, but Wang Ye smiled and said, "Mom is happy!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Xiaofeng slapped Wang Ye lightly.

"Stinky boy!"

The mother didn't say anything else, just wiped her eyes after scolding like this, and then helped Wang Ye tidy up his collar which was actually very neat.

"My son is very handsome today!"

"Hey, yes, he's handsome, much handsomer than my father!" On the side, Old Wang spoke with a smile just in time.

The next second, my mother glanced over: "Don't put gold on your face, you are an old tree, and you have nothing to do with being handsome!"

Old Wang said awkwardly: "I didn't say I am now!"

"You weren't handsome back then, so I think you're honest and a teacher, otherwise it depends on your appearance, who will marry you!"

Seeing his parents bickering, Wang Ye smiled.

However, the small gathering time of the family of three did not last too long.

There were too many things to do today, so after a while, someone yelled at the door.

"Brother, the mayor is here!"

This is the daughter of Wang Ye's second uncle's family. Now she called the old queen, and she also saw Wang Ye.

Immediately brightened up.

"Wow, Xiaoye is so handsome today!"

"Thank you, sister!" Wang Ye responded with a smile.

At this time, Lao Wang said: "Okay, let's go, the mayor is here, son, you also go out to pick it up!"

In fact, someone came from the city yesterday.

Pick up Wang Ye at the high-speed exit with the county magistrate.

And today, the mayor also came, and he came very early, because it was not his turn to deliver the plaque.

After Vice President Huang and the others sent Wang Ye home yesterday, they only stayed for a while before leaving.

Today, they will send plaques together with the leaders of Wang Ye's old army and local provincial leaders.

Don't question it, first-class merit is such an exaggeration.

Second-class merit can enter the county annals.

First-class meritorious service in wartime is still alive. In this peaceful age, it is definitely a rare existence.

"This is really beautiful. Look, there are lights and festoons at the gate of the community. I heard that the leaders of the province came to present the plaque in person today?"

"First-class merit! He's still alive and well, and he doesn't lack arms or legs to continue serving. I feel like I'm waiting to see a god!"

Outside the community, many people were waiting today.

Most of them are local people nearby, but there are also some from other places.

For example, outside the community, there is a reporter from out of town holding a microphone to interview a local aunt.

"This kid Wang Ye, we grew up watching him. He has always been willing to help others. He is a very good kid. This time he made a first-class contribution, which can be regarded as a face to us folks!"

This aunt is putting gold on her face.

Living in the city these days, many upstairs and downstairs are unfamiliar. The villa area where Wang Ye’s family lives has no upstairs and downstairs, and the neighbors are far apart. Generally, they seldom communicate with each other, let alone those in other communities outside of them. .

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is actually no intersection at all.

It wasn't for Wang Ye's several meritorious service in the past two years, they wouldn't know Wang Ye at all.

Of course, this foreign reporter would definitely not know this, and even if he knew, he would smile and pretend to be stupid.

What they want is material. If this aunt says she doesn't know Wang Ye, then what's the point of interviewing her.

Time passed slowly.

More than nine in the morning.

At the gate of the armed forces department in the county, a gong and drum team dressed in uniforms suddenly poured out, followed by dragon and lion dancers.

Crackling!

Amidst the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, a soldier came out holding a banner.

In the end, someone carried the plaque and followed them out.

There were a lot of people, and the line was very long. There were at least 30 to [-] people just beating gongs and drums.

After that, pull the banner, carry the plaque, and hold the condolence money and the accompanying condolence team
The number of people in the team is at least hundreds of people.

In this battle, Wang Ye's family did not have the second-class merit in front of them.

Although the gongs and drums were also beating at the beginning, the number of the team that sent the plaques for the second-class merit before added up to only twenty or thirty people.

"I'm coming!"

At Wang Ye's house, Wang Ye was currently chatting downstairs with the leaders of the city and county, when suddenly someone ran over outside the door and shouted.

Immediately, in the hall, the chatter and laughter of everyone stopped.

"Come on, let's go out!"

The plaque was actually at least one kilometer away, but now someone came to inform, and immediately Wang Ye went out with his relatives, friends and local leaders.

Go to the entrance of the community to meet you.

At this moment, as Wang Ye walked out of the house, the eyes of some reporters waiting outside were shaken a little bit.

There are many medals of merit.

In fact, don't mention them.

When Wang Ye went downstairs just now, one counted as another, and they were a little dazed by Wang Ye's body.

Even if everyone actually knows Wang Ye's meritorious deeds.

But I know it in my heart, and the intuitive visual impact must be different from Wang Ye wearing it now.

"Boom~dong~"

The sound of beating gongs and drums could be heard within 2 minutes after Wang Ye came to the gate of the community.

After waiting for a while, on the road on the right, you can see the huge team coming.

At this moment, Wang Ye's expression was also a little astonished.

Because he vaguely saw a familiar figure behind the gong and drum team.

Not only Dean Huang and the others.

Wang Ye seemed to have seen Wu Jianfeng and Deputy Commander Hong.

And in fact it is.

Deputy division commander Hong came here on behalf of the army this time.

As the old leader of Wang Ye, he rushed to come this time.

And his rank of colonel is also qualified, so when the army sent people, he brought them here.

In fact, en didn't bring too many people.

They brought Wu Jianfeng, Ye Sanshi, and Zhou Qi.

Both he and Wu Jianfeng were deputies, and leaving for a day or two would not delay anything, not to mention Zhou Qi and Ye Sanshi, they were soldiers.

It's worth mentioning that Lin Hai also wanted to come over, but it's a pity that he is now the chief of staff of a regiment, and he can't just leave his post across provinces.

In fact, Wang Ye's situation is special. The meritorious service is in the old army, but the organization is not in the old army. So now the plaques are sent, and the people who come from the military include not only Wang Ye's old army, but also Lu Yuan. Comrades from the Armed Forces.

Of course, there are provincial leaders who are not wearing military uniforms.

Pulling the banner all the way, it can be clearly seen that there are many people on the roadside on both sides of the team, and behind them.

Finally, the procession drew near.

The gong and drum team lined up outside the gate of the community and beat.

The dragon dance and lion dance began to circle around Wang Ye and others. At this moment, Assistant Master Hong ran to Wang Ye with Wu Jianfeng, Zhou Qi and Ye Sanshi smiling.

"Wang Ye, congratulations!"

"Head, why are you here?" Looking at Deputy Master Hong and the others in front of him, Wang Ye was really happy. He didn't expect to see them today.

Deputy Master Hong smiled all over his face: "I'll give you a plaque!

Well, come on, put on the big red flower! "

Deputy Master Hong smiled, and while speaking, he stretched his hand behind and took the big red flower from Zhou Qi and Ye Sanshi that they had been holding.

Help Wang Ye put it on himself.

At this time, Vice President Huang and the others also came up close.

But now everyone is not talking too much.

Because here we have to start again soon.

Wang Ye, who was wearing big red flowers and ribbons, and Wang Jianjun and his wife, who were also wearing red flowers and ribbons on their chests, and their grandparents were invited into the team.

Afterwards, Wang Ye's family walked behind the carrying plaque.

A group of people, in a mighty manner, slowly left the community amidst the sound of gongs and drums and the sound of fireworks at the gate of the community, and walked towards a park not far away.

When Wang Ye received first-class merit, it was given by the army commander himself in the military headquarters, and no commendation meeting was held.

But now that it's in place, it's different.

At the gate of the park not far from home, a table has already been set up.

The commendation meeting will be held there.

The process was very tiring, Wang Ye was smiling all the time, the muscles on his face were a little sore, but he had to keep smiling.

Fortunately, the commendation meeting was not too long. At 11:30, I walked back from the park.

After arriving home, the leader gave condolences, and after sitting and chatting at home for a while, they ate at the flowing water table outside the community.

This is Lao Wang's handwriting.

In the past, the second-class merit and running water seats were all paid for by Lao Wang himself.

And today's first-class work was indeed done with the help of the local government after they knew that Lao Wang liked to do it in the past.

(End of this chapter)