It had been less than ten days, yet it felt like a lifetime.
Returning to Wanjing and walking along this bustling commercial street, even Lu Mouren could not help but sigh.
Just half a month ago, Lu PingAn could not even shop in peace. Even when heading into a slightly more remote alley, he had to guard against an assassin suddenly jumping out from somewhere.
Now, he was sitting here, and the men passing by looked at his military uniform and epaulets with eyes full of envy and respect.
Honestly, if he did not have to report to the government later, he could not be bothered to wear this. By now, he did not really need this military uniform to protect himself anymore. Strength was his calling card and security system.
Now, this outfit mainly represented his connection to the Eastern Kingdom authorities, as well as his status as a general.
".Mom cried, Dad was so happy he could barely speak, and neither of them could believe the Lu Family had produced a general."
Reality was just that subtle. This uniform was more like an honorary title. Lu PingAn did not care much about it, but the people he cared about cared deeply.
His old man now wanted nothing more than to return home at once, beating gongs and drums to bring glory to their ancestors. Seeing how excited his parents were, Lu PingAn had to seriously consider whether he could bear the cost of taking off this uniform.
"Fortunately, it's only an honorary title."
What Lu PingAn had received was the position of Logistics General in some regional military strategy research office under the logistics department of the Central Military Region. To put it plainly, it was an empty post that drew a military salary.
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