Xu Chengjun had actually taken a good look at the Jeep in the courtyard.
He had seen these in the army, too. Division headquarters leaders rode in them, and the regiment headquarters had one for its two commanding officers.
By rights, the regiment's commanding officers could have been allotted two. That would have been normal in later years. But at this time, there was only one, and it was old.
Having one at all was good enough.
Now the Li Family had one, and it looked newer than the one his regimental commanders had ridden in.
Had times changed, or had the Li Family been blessed by their ancestors?
The Li Family's ancestral graves were back in their hometown, so he couldn't see them. Right now, though, he needed to ask the family a favor.
Hearing the Li family talking inside, Xu Chengjun knocked on the window.
Few people knocked on doors these days. Whether they knew the household or not, they generally pushed the door open and walked in. Knocking on the window was really just a way of letting the owners know someone had arrived.
"Oh, Team Leader, you're here." Li Long greeted him first. As the youngest in the family, that was the best way for him to address Xu Chengjun, since Xu Chengjun needed to greet everyone else first.
"You're back, Xiao Long." Xu Chengjun answered him, then greeted Li Qingxia, Li Jianguo, and Liang Yuemei inside.
After seeing Li Long return, Du Chunfang had sat for a while before going back to her own room. She had been rather mysterious lately, and nobody knew what she was doing.
Li Long invited Xu Chengjun to sit, and Liang Yuemei poured him some tea.
"Team Leader, haven't you been organizing militia training lately?" Li Jianguo asked. "How