C47 Good news

Zhao Chuanqi was sent to the basic level as a second lieutenant. He knew in his heart that even though he had been demoted to the mortal world, he was already able to be taken lightly. The official Deputy Director must have secretly acted as his savior. He finally understood what the official Deputy Director meant by 'good fortune'.

But what Zhao Chuanqi did not expect was that after he was sent to the basic squadron, he would actually be sent to the Production Group to raise pigs and grow vegetables.

This was a job he was very familiar with.

However, even though Zhao Chuanqi was wearing the body of a criminal, he was still a specially recruited military officer. It was against common sense for him to raise pigs and grow vegetables.

It was like taking a bus and using a silver coin as a coin. The bus driver even said it was a fake coin.

For a moment, Zhao Chuanqi became the laughing stock of the entire squadron.

It was even the joke of the entire army and General Service.

But he did.

It was already a blessing in heaven that he had not been escorted home. It's better to die than to live. Even if I, Zhao Chuanqi, have to raise pigs and grow vegetables, I, Zhao Chuanqi, have to raise a famous seed!

At least, he couldn't embarrass his father anymore!

Therefore, Zhao Chuanqi happily carried out this familiar task. Every day, he would wander between the vegetable fields and the pigsty in his camouflage clothes. The rank of second lieutenant on his shoulder was not suitable for his job, but he did not have any complaints. All mistakes were caused by his own hand. Rather than giving up on himself, he might as well face them head on.

Familiar environment, familiar crowd, familiar hostel.

Only Zhao Chuanqi had made many people who were familiar with him become strangers.

In the guest house, there were also a few ball buddies that he had met when raising pigs in the past. Among them were quite a few beauties. When Zhao Chuanqi was free, there would always be a person who would ask him to play badminton, but Zhao Chuanqi would always reject them. On the ropes in the courtyard, there were all sorts of female undergarments, among which there was no lack of cotton pants, but Zhao Chuanqi had never used them to clean his shoes before.

Every day, the warriors in the living quarters trained their killing intent to shake the sky, and the piglet in the pigsty would cackle. Other than plucking grass and feeding it, Zhao Chuanqi's greatest pleasure was to teach the chicken and duck piglet s how to take a step and practice their throats. If you can't bring soldiers with you at the lower level, training animals wouldn't be considered a violation of the rules, right?

In the garden, Zhao Chuanqi paid special attention to one of the vegetable fields. He watered every day, hoed every day, and watched every day as the vegetables and seedlings grew up.

Inside, there was a dream of Zhao Chuanqi's.

small tomato.

This was Gong Mengran's favorite food.

When Zhao Chuanqi had just arrived at Special Guard to grow vegetables and train, he had planted a few small tomato s. He hoped to see Gong Mengran earlier so that she could eat the fruits that he had planted himself.

It was just that at this time, Zhao Chuanqi did not know whether or not Gong Mengran would appear in front of him.

As he grew tomatoes, he imagined the scene of Gong Mengran eating a small tomato. His heart was sweet and sour at the same time.

This beautiful female instructor was bound to affect his entire life.

Zhao Chuanqi gradually developed a bad habit of cherishing plants and animals.

After all, he had feelings.

But caring for her was definitely a bad habit.

There is a kind of love, is selfish love, is insidious love. Humans love to take care of a pig piece by piece to eat its meat and eat its food.

Similarly, many men love a woman so they can sleep with her as soon as possible.

Is this love love?

But Zhao Chuanqi was able to read love while raising pigs and vegetables.

The children of piglet grew up day by day. In this environment where almost no one was willing to interact with him, these animals and vegetables accompanied him, spending every second of every day with him. He could tell for sure if they were hungry or sleepy. The seedlings waved shyly at him in the breeze, and he could tell that they were growing up into puberty, ready to bear fruit.

However, as the saying goes, pork fat is eaten by others, and the fragrance of food is tasted by others. Every time it came to the weekend when the squadron was ready to slaughter pigs and improve their food quality, Zhao Chuanqi's heart was exceptionally disappointed. Logically speaking, Zhao Chuanqi was the number one trump card of the Production Group, so it was only right that he kill him, but he would never use his blade. However, whenever he killed a pig, he would hide far away, not willing to witness the cruel scene.

Gradually, Little Black, Little White and Little Yellow, Little Six in the pigsty were pulled to the execution ground one after another, turning into pieces of red-braised pork on the table. Zhao Chuanqi who usually liked to eat meat had a sudden strong repulsion towards meat and found it hard to swallow. It was as if he had seen through the red dust of the world. The fresh and fresh life from yesterday was still calling out to him for food, but now, there was nothing left of him. Even his internal organs were presented at the table and swallowed whole by the soldiers.

Zhao Chuanqi gradually became more sentimental.

Quite sentimental.

This day, around nine in the morning, Zhao Chuanqi was in the vegetable patch looking at the beautiful tomato plants, looking forward to his reunion with Gong Mengran. The Clerk suddenly rushed over in a hurry and passed on the Company Leader's instructions, telling him that a respected guest was coming over at noon, and wanted to let Zhao Chuanqi quickly kill a pig and pick a few fresh herbs.

Zhao Chuanqi and a few soldiers were extremely busy.

Following that unfortunate big fat pig's miserable scream, Zhao Chuanqi's heart suddenly thumped once. For the sake of a human mouth, how many lives had become ghosts?

Company Leader had already led a group of officials to greet the esteemed guest at the entrance of the living quarters.

Zhao Chuanqi thought to himself, who would come for this to happen?

He had to be a heavyweight.

Around eleven-thirty, a brand-new Audi A8 pulled into the barracks.

Zhao Chuanqi finally understood that the leader of the management must have come over. The Chief's Office was the core of the Secret Service's security, and also the most direct security barrier for the Chief. As such, as a head office staff, there is generally a high level of etiquette and treatment at the grass-roots level.

If it wasn't for what happened at the E Chieftain Symposium that day, Zhao Chuanqi would already be a chieftain in the field.

When the Audi A8 entered the camp, it only honked its symbolic horn, not slowing down at all. The squadron of Cadres jogged to catch up until they reached the entrance of the dining hall.

Zhao Chuanqi, who was about to go in and eat, happened to witness this grand occasion.

But when the noble guest walked down from the Audi s in a flurry, Zhao Chuanqi was stunned.

Zhao Chuanqi had never thought that the person who was going up and down the Audi was actually Chen Yongsen.

The embodiment of the God of Happiness, the Chen Yongsen who possessed a bright future because he answered the correct question, and who ruthlessly abandoned the emotional WPC Wei Senjin after Crow transformed into the Phoenix!

Of course, he was also once a teammate of his in Special Guard.

In Zhao Chuanqi's memory, Chen Yongsen had never stood out so much. Although his hair was short, it was still neatly combed, and there was some hair gel on top. He wore a thin black suit, and with the black spectacles on the bridge of his nose, he looked more like an assassin. His chest was very high, as if he took a deep breath and pretended to have pectoral muscles.

But this time, when he accidentally saw Chen Yongsen, Zhao Chuanqi was not at all surprised. This was a crazy world. Back then, the unknown Chen Yongsen had become Chief E's most popular person and was prepared to become a Security Secretary's person. As for himself, he had become a swineherd.

For a moment, Zhao Chuanqi felt that the relationship between Chen Yongsen and himself was very similar to the fate of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie. Sun Wukong was originally an unknown Monkey King, but by mistake, he became the Great Sage Qi Tian, someone who was on equal footing with the Jade Emperor. All the immortals respected and respected him, but as for himself, he was originally the famous Canopy Marshal. One could be considered a monster if one wanted to be a monster, but he or she was born in the wrong womb. He or she did not look like a human or a pig.

The cruelty of fate could not be changed by an individual.

Chen Yongsen did not notice Zhao Chuanqi's existence, and Zhao Chuanqi did not plan to recognize him. That way, it would only serve to accentuate the other party's grandeur and his own insignificance.

But unexpectedly, Chen Yongsen recognized Zhao Chuanqi.

"Aiyayayaya …" Chen Yongsen was as surprised as if he had discovered a new continent, he sized up Zhao Chuanqi's camouflage clothes that were not too far away, and said with a sigh: "Isn't this Zhao Chuanqi? I never thought that my old teammates would meet here. I'm so happy! I must have two drinks at noon today! "

Zhao Chuanqi could tell from his arrogant tone, that there was a strong sense of ridicule.

In his imprint, when had Chen Yongsen ever spoken in such a sonorous and forceful manner?

His identity was no longer the same, and he was now full of confidence.

But of course, Zhao Chuanqi had no interest in interacting with someone who was of the same origin as him, but whose fate was a thousand miles away from his own.

However, before he could reject, Captain Huang Weijiang, who was flattering him on the side, opened his mouth: "Exempt, Staff Officer Chen. Look at the pig feces smell on his body, can you even eat it? To tell you the truth, our squadron's food is the best! You being able to come to our squadron to have a meal, we all feel that our humble dwelling has brought light to our hearts, it's our fortune to come around, haha. "

The feeling of being flattered was f * cking satisfying. Chen Yongsen enjoyed enjoying the flattery from the Company cadres s. He was overjoyed.

Although Zhao Chuanqi was a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still smiled. Laughing at the unpredictable changes of life, laughing at the heavens and fooling the world.

After that, the squadron leader led the way into the dining hall. After sitting down, the Captain Huang Weijiang spent a long time and passionately introduced the distinguished guests who had arrived today.

Although he was currently not a Security Secretary, but a Security Officer.

As Zhao Chuanqi listened, his face began to heat up.

He couldn't help but admire the Captain Huang Weijiang's ability to flatter. It was like a torrential flood that couldn't be stopped. Logically speaking, Huang Weijiang was a major and he was a first lieutenant, he was two stars taller than Chen Yongsen, but because of the differences in position, Huang Weijiang had to put down his dignity, and treat him with respect. After all, Chen Yongsen was Chief E's personal guard, a popular character in the Secret Service!

"As for today, Chief E's Secretary Chen has come to our squadron in a hurry. It can be said that the entire squadron's presence brings light to our humble dwelling! Since Secretary Chen was a popular person in the E Division, of course, he was also a popular person in the Secret Service. This is our chance today, please let our Secretary Chen guide us on our work, welcome! "

Huang Weijiang clapped his hands, the officers and soldiers immediately responded with thunderous applause, which resonated outwards.

Chen Yongsen coughed lightly, he looked around at the troops, and in the end, his gaze landed on Zhao Chuanqi, and laughed: "Your captain is too polite. Actually, I came here today because … Haha, let's experience it from the bottom. Chief E has always taught us to go down to the grassroots, to come in contact with the grassroots officers and soldiers, and to understand their work and living conditions. Chief E seems to be very concerned about everyone. Haha, I've brought everyone some good news today. Do you want to hear it? "

Zhao Chuanqi felt that this Chen Yongsen was really f * cking heaven-defying!

In just a few days, he had already learned how to speak in an official language. At most, he was only a first lieutenant, but when he spoke, he spoke with a condescending tone. Those who didn't know the truth would think that he was some sort of leader.