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Chen Yongsen laughed, and then continued to explain: "The last time your captain asked me to report to Chief E, after my unremitting efforts, it was settled, it was done. Chief E has agreed to take a picture with all of us at the Chief's office at three o'clock this Saturday afternoon. Chief E is still very concerned about us basic guards soldiers, for us guard soldiers, to be able to take a picture with Chief is a lifetime of glory! "Isn't it?"

Captain Huang Weijiang immediately continued, "This news is too exciting! Let us use our warmest applause to express our heartfelt thanks to Secretary Chen! "

In reality, Chen Yongsen was not lying, especially the basic level guards, although they were in charge of security in the base and could meet with the chief often, there were not many opportunities for them to take photos with the chief. The officers and soldiers at the base level have no right to make a direct request to the head unless the head offers to take a picture with him or her, and need to apply to the head office for a response as the case may be. Under normal circumstances, however, the Office of the Chief of Staff would reject such requests at the grass-roots level on the grounds that the Chief Officer was busy with official matters.

As a result, when the news was announced, the entire squadron became extremely excited, and started to view Chen Yongsen, the big red man in charge, as their idol and benefactor.

Amidst this burst of applause, Zhao Chuanqi felt a special helplessness.

Then, Chen Yongsen mentioned Zhao Chuanqi. Furthermore, he introduced them as his former teammates who had crawled and fought together. It could even be said that they had a deep friendship. Then, he said to Zhao Chuanqi in a special official tone, "Although you are currently raising pigs and vegetables at the grassroots and I am at the head of department, in terms of work, there is only a difference in the division of labor between the different positions. "So raising good pigs and growing good vegetables is your greatest achievement. You must put your mind at ease and actively do the logistics work under Captain Huang's leadership, so that the soldiers can eat in peace and contentment …"

This Chen Yongsen was already at a very high level when it came to mocking people. The entire speech seemed normal, but in reality, it was extremely abnormal.

Zhao Chuanqi scolded the eight generations of Chen Yongsen's ancestors in his heart.

Wasn't this way too much f * cking bullying? You brat, now you're awesome, rich, and soaring to the sky, but I, Zhao Chuanqi have never provoked you, do you have to use such a method to ridicule others?

But Zhao Chuanqi still endured it.

As the saying goes, one has no choice but to lower one's head when faced with a house.

It was one thing for Chen Yongsen to mock him, but Huang Weijiang, who was an expert at fawning, added fuel to the fire, and said to Zhao Chuanqi: "About that … Secretary Chen's words were very accurate. It could be said that he was doing great things for everyone, and could be said to be his motto. I hope that in your future work, you will be able to remember the words of the Secretary Chen.

Their singing and singing made Zhao Chuanqi even more embarrassed and annoyed in his heart!

What a fart! Zhao Chuanqi cursed in his heart, thinking how did he managed to get to where he was today? These two young masters were mocking him in an official tone. If it had been the way we used to be, the plates on the table would have flown away long ago!

But Zhao Chuanqi still chose to bear the humiliation.

Just like Han Xin back then.

However, he did not know whether or not he would have a chance to rise up like Han Xin.

About an hour after the meal, according to usual practice, Zhao Chuanqi rode the old and broken tricycle to the dining hall to pull some slops, but he did not expect that Chen Yongsen and his group had not finished eating and drinking, the three bottles of Maotai s on the table were especially eye-catching, a few officials accompanied Chen Yongsen to drink, their faces glowing red from drinking, as they continuously cursed.

Chen Yongsen was of course the center of the table, everyone was listening to him bragging with interest. From when he was young until now, even the few prizes that he received from the school were placed on the table, becoming a topic of praise for the officials. Huang Weijiang brought along the few officials who were drinking with him, as if he was listening to the teachings of the Father, completely focused.

Zhao Chuanqi placed the big bucket of water in the dining hall onto the tricycle, and was just about to pull it back to feed the pigs, when Chen Yongsen suddenly shouted at him: "Wait, wait!"

Zhao Chuanqi originally thought that this guy would find out on the kindness in his heart, that after thinking about the feelings of a teammate back then, he would invite his over for a drink. Unexpectedly, Chen Yongsen wiped his greasy mouth with a napkin and pointed at the leftovers s on the table: "We're all done eating. Don't waste so many dishes, drag them over to feed the pigs!"

What? Have you finished?

There were seventeen or eighteen sumptuous plates on the table, almost all of them were meat dishes. At most, they had only eaten a fifth of them.

Such a waste, such corruption! Zhao Chuanqi cursed in his heart, walked over and looked at the leftovers on the table, then said generously: "The pigs have already been eaten, there's so much food that they can't eat!"

Zhao Chuanqi used this phrase to scold all the officials on the table.

Even though Cadres was well aware that Zhao Chuanqi was pointing at them and mocking them for being a bunch of pigs. "However, he could only pretend that he was illiterate and ignore the meaning of his words." If a pig can't finish it, you have to eat it! The Company has raised so many pigs, yet you can't even eat such a table of leftovers, are you trying to f * cking lose weight for pigs? "

In the end, Huang Weijiang was the shrewd one, using a few words of a joke to turn the tables on others and dissolve the awkwardness.

Today, Zhao Chuanqi had to pick a fight with these officials. He stared at the dining table and sighed, then continued to speak in a double entendre, "Yeah, there are so many pigs, you can't even finish a whole table of food? I don't believe it. "

At this point, Huang Weijiang was finally enraged!

It was the opposite. It was simply the opposite! This Zhao Chuanqi actually compared the entire table of officials to a 'pig'!

But in fact, he was wrong.

In Zhao Chuanqi's opinion, they were not even comparable to pigs.

At least half of the dishes and meat on the table were grown by Zhao Chuanqi after much effort. How much sweat, how much suffering. These cadres majestically call all day long for the officers and soldiers to be frugal, to eliminate waste, and what about me? When was there not a leftovers on the cadre table?

Moreover, their dishes were all specially prepared by the cookhouse, and were very different from the dishes on the soldiers' tables.

But due to face, Huang Weijiang still managed to suppress the pressure of the fire.

Chen Yongsen used a toothpick to pick his teeth for a while, then walked over and patted Zhao Chuanqi's shoulder and said, "I'm going, let's work hard here. Once the pigs are fat, you'll be fat, do you understand me?" Come to me at the weekend when we take pictures together. After all, you're an old comrade. I told you to stand in the first row and stay close to the leader!

Zhao Chuanqi thought, who the hell cares!

He reached out and pulled at Chen Yongsen's big greasy hand.

Chen Yongsen, whose face was glowing red, hummed a small tune, and under the escort of the various officials, hummed a small tune as he entered into the Audi A8.

Zhao Chuanqi looked at the leftovers that had lost face and felt his heart ache. Perhaps it was at this moment that he truly understood the true meaning of economy. Zhao Chuanqi came from a wealthy background, his father was a small well-known entrepreneur, and his family's conditions were excellent. But his father's demands towards Zhao Chuanqi were still relatively strict. He had taught him to be frugal since he was young, and to not waste anything on him. In this regard, Zhao Chuanqi had always been doing very well, especially after experiencing the difficulty of labour for himself, he understood to be more economical.

After weighing the pros and cons again and again, Zhao Chuanqi was truly unwilling to pour all the good dishes onto the swill bucket. Hence, he ran to each of the teams to stir up the troops, and when the soldiers heard that there were good delicacies, they all ran over to fight for them. In a short while, all the leftovers on the table were taken away by the soldiers, not even the soup was left.

However, Zhao Chuanqi's action made Huang Weijiang and the other Company cadres very dissatisfied.

Huang Weijiang called Zhao Chuanqi into his office and taught him a sharp thought. Huang Weijiang tapped Zhao Chuanqi's nose and said: "You are a big and young cadre, how can you do things that have nothing to do with you? Can the leftovers on the cadres' table be eaten by soldiers? It will affect the image of the cadres more! "

Zhao Chuanqi thought, you also know that it affects the reputation of the officials? Usually in the meeting, we always call for people to be diligent and thrifty, but you guys, only the state officials set fire to the lights, do not light the lights.

However, Zhao Chuanqi still used a flexible method to express the discontent in his heart, "It won't affect you! The soldiers have not had time to thank you! Such a good dish, yet it had an alluring fragrance to it. "In my opinion, the most exciting thing is that there are leftovers s on the cadres' tables every day. That way, the soldiers would be more affected by the oil."

Huang Weijiang was angered to the point that his face turned green: "What do you mean? You mean, soldiers usually don't get to eat oily water? "

Zhao Chuanqi replied: "I didn't say."

Huang Weijiang had originally wanted to take this opportunity to vent his anger at Zhao Chuanqi, and consolidate his authority towards this special forces leader. He hadn't thought that this brat would be so glib as to reprimand him instead. All of a sudden, Huang Weijiang felt that this fellow was extremely strong. If he continued to stay in the Company, given the time, wouldn't he have to go against the Leader of the Company?

He had to think of a way to get rid of this hot potato.

When he came out of Company Leader's house, it was already two in the afternoon.

The on-duty cadres were organizing the squadrons to train their fist arts, the powerful aura was causing Zhao Chuanqi to feel itchy in his heart. He was an expert in training, but had been sent to the Production Group to raise pigs. Zhao Chuanqi had decided to discuss with the Company Leader whether or not he could help the Company Leader in his fist arts training or not while raising the pigs and vegetables.

Thus, Zhao Chuanqi returned to the Company Leader office.

Not only did he not support it, he even took the opportunity to lay an egg and scolded Zhao Chuanqi.

"Take good care of your pigs and plant your vegetables. Don't think about such useless things all day!" Our squadron does not lack fist technique talents and command talents. We do not need you, the pig feeder, to direct the training! "

Zhao Chuanqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He wasn't sure how much longer he would have to stay in swineherd.

Friday afternoon, as usual, Zhao Chuanqi dug up the grass in the vegetable field before returning to the pigsty to feed the piglet disciples.

He was already used to this kind of ordinary life.

A crisp singing voice suddenly came from behind them: "Oh my, swineherd, take that pot and feed it to piglet, you're not afraid of the pigsty being dirty, or the sun being on top of you …"

This singing was quite a rhyme.

Talented!

An indescribable happiness surged into Zhao Chuanqi's heart. He realized that the person he had been missing in this period of time, was here.

It's that weird Guan Xin!

She was dressed in a new set of head waiter Work clothes clothes, and adorably appeared in front of Zhao Chuanqi. Humph. Smiling.

Zhao Chuanqi put down the bowl in his hand and asked: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Chuanqi continued to ask: "How did you know I was here?"

Guan Xin raised his head and said: "Did you become an idiot? Who is our Dad? What kind of things can he hide from me? However, pitiful swineherd, your fate is really sad. A dignified Special Guard member was actually sent to raise pigs here. "I have lost my talent, lost my talent!"

Zhao Chuanqi laughed bitterly: "Are you sympathizing with me, or are you just making fun of me?"

Guan Xin frowned: "Bullsh * t. Am I that kind of person? To tell you the truth, I've been transferred to Chief E, who is now living in your security area, so I came to see you and comfort you. I don't want you to get lost or anything like that. Are you moved or happy? "