When they arrived at the provincial city, it was almost half-past nine. Zhou Xiaozheng directly took his wife to wait for a military vehicle by the road. Usually, when they wore their military uniforms and waited by the roadside, passing military vehicles would automatically stop. After waiting for a while, they finally saw a military truck stop. The driver hurriedly got out and saluted, "Hello, Commander, are you from the military district? Quickly, get on the truck."
After returning the salute, Zhou Xiaozheng and his wife got into the truck with him. "Comrade, are you heading back to the mess hall or somewhere else?"
"Commander, I'm returning to the military supply to unload some supplies. If you're heading to the mess hall, I can take you there," the young soldier said with a smile.
Zhou Xiaozheng was delighted to hear this; there was no need to return to the mess hall. "No need to go to the mess hall. Do you know Zhao Chuan Guang? Just take us to find him."
