Chapter 206

I said, "fifty."

"That's not a lot," said the official

I don't know why, I feel very uncomfortable after hearing this question from the sergeant. His words are full of social flavor instead of military flavor.

The sergeant smiled a few times, then said, "can you do me a favor later in the evening?"

I asked, "what's busy?"

The sergeant said: "after dinner, bring your soldiers to help us clean the swimming pool. It's time to clear the bottom of the pool. There are several new water pipes to be replaced and some furniture to be moved... " The sergeant said, looking at my expression tentatively.

At this point, I have fully understood the small abacus of the staff of the swimming pool. His roundabout remark is that the drunk does not want to drink.

To be exact, I have experienced a lot of such things. I teach several organs and units of the brigade and often arrange grass-roots officers and soldiers to help them with their work. In the eyes of the staff of the organs, the grass-roots officers and soldiers are their free servants. They can call at any time when they are in use. The grass-roots cadres are easy to talk, and they generally don't refuse, which further encourages the lazy style of the organs and units. I also suffered a lot from it. I remember when I was in the recruit company, the company commander often took us to help the government departments, either to help the farms reclaim wasteland, catch chickens and pick vegetables, or to help the management department plant grass and dig holes for greening, or even to help the logistics officers and soldiers of these organs fold quilts when the superior checked These things are clearly printed in the mind and in the eye.

And these extra jobs are kindly called "out of tolerance".

I am disgusted with these bad manners.

Now, the staff of the swimming pool borrow chickens to lay eggs, and want me to lead the soldiers to clean them Absurdity, absurdity!

Therefore, I directly refused the sergeant's arrangement and said, "I'm sorry, we are training, not to teach the brigade to do health!"

It's funny to think about it. If I bring a group of students from all over the world to clean the swimming pool, what kind of funny scene would it be?

However, the staff of this natatorium only knew that I was teaching the brigade to do training, but they did not know that I was the general instructor of more than 50 special level guards sent from more than 20 countries in the world.

If they knew, how could they have a face?

You can imagine.

The sergeant didn't expect me to refuse, and his face suddenly turned red: "why, it's tiring you? Other training teams are rushing to work for our natatorium. This is an opportunity for you to perform! "

I smiled and said, "I would rather not have such an opportunity! Keep it for yourself! "

The sergeant faltered, "you, you -- our curator sees that you are a major, and sets a precedent to let you in. How can you clean up? It's not necessary for your leader to do it by himself. There are so many soldiers under him, and they will be finished in a short time! "

He tore his face, and suddenly became a little ferocious.

These idle mechanism soldiers make me speechless.

But I still put him in the first army: "my soldiers, can you afford to use them?"

The sergeant was stupefied for a moment and said, "Oh, it's very good to protect the calf!"

I frowned and said, "I'm flattered. What do you usually do with so many staff in the natatorium? So many people have been assigned to you by the leaders, and they have nothing to do with fattening up, haven't they? I don't care what other training teams do, but I can't do it! "

For a moment, I was angry, and my tone was quite strong. At the same time, I feel heartfelt sorrow. Look at these so-called mechanism soldiers. Do they still have a bit of military taste? In speech and behavior, more casual than people in society!

The official's beard blew and stared at me, but he also fought with me: "what's your arrogance? Aren't you just a training captain and instructor? You don't know how to praise him, do you? You're waiting for you "

the sergeant put down a few words and walked away quickly.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head, helpless and indignant.

At this time, Jiao Jiao and Yu Meng, who were playing in the pool, heard the movement and went out of the pool and went straight to the bank.

Take a towel to wipe the body, from the dream and Jiaojiao to my side, looking at doubtfully.

"What's the matter?" asked Yu Meng. "You quarreled with that Sergeant?"

I didn't answer. I just pointed to the West passage of the natatorium and said, "it's late. Clean up and go back."

But he grabbed my arm and asked, "what's the matter? It seems that the sergeant gave you a quick look just now, isn't it?"

I can't help but say: "the soldiers in the natatorium are all masters. How can they take us seriously?"

From dream indignant way: "unbridled, too unbridled!"! I haven't eaten so much gas! I want all the big men in the natatorium to be laid off, transferred to the grass-roots level for exercise, and see if they dare to look at themselves! "

I advised: "forget it, who do you think you are? What do you know from them?"

Jiaojiao also clenched her fist and asked me, "Uncle Zhao, why does he quarrel with you?"

I thought about it and told them what I had just done.

After hearing this, his face turned white, and he said, "these gentlemen! These big men are eating the army's wages for nothing, but they don't see the personnel. One is lazy like a pig. If they don't warn them, I won't be the daughter of the director general! "

In a moment of excitement, the director moved out from the dream!

But things are not finished here. The sergeant just now called their curator Su when he went back.

Curator Su, with the sergeant, hobbled to this side. Because of his obesity, he walked unsteadily, like an over nourished duck.

In a blink of an eye, the curator Su, who can compare with Zhu Bajie, has arrived.

Huge body, in front of a station, immediately shake out a whole body of "murderous".

It's just a small matter. Is it necessary?

I realized that a conflict seemed to be inevitable again.

Just, I think the conflict is too exaggerated and ironic.

Excited, I decided to have a good lesson with curator Su today, and let him change his style of "mechanism veteran"!

At this moment, my heart is full of anger.

In the past few years as a soldier, what I disliked most was the appalling work style of the army.

When curator Su stood in front of me, it seemed that the situation of two armies against each other had been formed, with murderous spirit everywhere.

Youmeng and Jiaojiao are close to me, and they all stare at Su Pang with angry eyes.

Curator Su stuffed the gap between the plug and teeth with his fingernail, took a breath of cool air, shook his hand in the air, and asked me, "listen to our Zhang, let you do some cleaning, don't you want to, do you?"

Words are powerful. I suddenly feel that this place is like the head of a swimming pool. It's clearly a vicious mafia boss! The fat on his cheek swayed from side to side when he spoke, which was quite powerful.

At a close distance, he is really fat, especially his paunchy appearance. It seems that he is going to spread out his clothes. It is conservatively estimated that he can have at least 250 Jin.

I took a cigarette in my mouth and calmly said, "I have no obligation to clean you. There are idle people in your swimming pool. Why not do it by yourself?"

Curator Su said with a sneer, "your little major's voice is not small. Let me tell you so. He is the leader of the brigade. I asked him to send troops to clean up or do some work. He never said no. are you a little major? Aren't you a little inhuman?"

I asked, "am I not doing my best, or are you too lazy? Why do you have to rely on others if you don't do what you want? "

"I don't know what to call you, but you don't understand the rules!" sneered curator su

I'm a little surprised. What does this have to do with the rules?

However, Mr. Meng did not miss the opportunity to retort: "curator Su, you are too much today. Can you believe me to change your career?"

As soon as he said this, he let curator Su Leng for a moment. But then he relaxed and said with a smile, "you? You want me to change careers? " Holding his finger to his nose, he looked contemptuously at Youmeng.

"How, don't believe it?" said Yu Mengyang

Curator Su put on an extraordinarily funny expression, shook his head and said, "it's not unbelievable, it's impossible!"

From dream strong tunnel: "don't think you have any relationship in the Swat Bureau, I can't deal with you, I tell you, my girl wants to deal with the broken people, no matter how big the relationship is."

The curator Su was even more ridiculous and pointed to Youmeng and said, "who do you think you are? Are you Avalokitesvara? As if everything is arranged by you, I'll tell you that if you are beautiful, you may not be able to accomplish anything. Unless you, curator Su, smiled strangely, but he didn't say anything more.

But from his ironic eyes, he had already guessed one or two.

From dream no longer speak, frown, as if angry to the top.

However, curator Su strongly continued: "now, you can leave me immediately. In the future, you are not allowed to step into the swimming pool! "

I said: "Director Su, the swimming pool is the property of the Bureau, not your Su family. I tell you, with your words, I will often patronize in the future! " I put the four words "frequent visit" very heavily to express my strong dissatisfaction with the Soviet curator.

"You patronize, don't let in, see how you patronize!" said curator su

I said, "then try!"

Jiao Jiao followed my words and said angrily to curator Su, "do you know what uncle Zhao is for? And auntie, say it to scare you to death! Hum, it's a bully! "

With a smile, the head of the Su hall picked his teeth again with his fingernails, and his face became more ferocious.

At the same time, a superior soldier, like a Scud general, rushed to this side and shouted at the director of the Soviet Union angrily: "director of the Soviet Union, director of the Soviet Union, hurry up, hurry up, deputy director Sun is here..."

After only running for tens of meters, the first-class soldier was as tired as if he had asthma. When he stood in front of Su Pang, he was already paralyzed. He was panting heavily and his face was sweating.