Chapter 1471 What Is It for (Part 1)

Chapter 1471 What is it for (1)

Huang Shaokun was dark and skinny when he was in the army, but he became white and fat a few years after he changed his job. If on the road, this guy standing on the steps of the hotel door with a big belly waiting for him would say that he is Huang Shaokun , Zhao Jianhui definitely didn’t believe it.

"Oh, come on, come on, it's still raining outside!" Huang Shaokun greeted with a smile. He seemed really happy to see Zhao Jianhui.

The three of them trotted into the door. After some pleasantries, they found out that Ding Ding was also a soldier. Huang Shaokun shook hands with him cordially. The three of them went in, walked into the elevator and went straight to the third floor.

In a room at the east end of the third floor, Huang Shaokun opened the door and shouted: "Comrades, please be quiet. Let's see who is coming?"

Inside the room, several groups of people stood up scatteredly. It seems that although these people all work in southern Guangdong, they rarely get together. Although everyone is a comrade, there are also small circles within the big circle. Three or two people sit next to each other, chatting nonsense. Upon hearing Huang Shaokun's voice, everyone stood up and looked over.

After seeing Zhao Jianhui, they all ran over and called him in various ways: "Old Zhao..." The one who called him so was Wei Yuan, the instructor of the second team. He wore a pair of glasses, had a fair complexion, and was refreshing. people.

"Zhao Laohu...is this your boy?" Li Changfa, the vice-captain of the third team, is a tall and slender man.

"Captain Zhao..." These are the soldiers of the second squadron.

"Captain, why is it you?" Soldiers Xie Yong and Chen Fusong of the first detachment were both soldiers brought out by themselves. It seems that Zhao Jianhui was very popular in the army at the beginning, and everyone came to greet him affectionately.

When we went to Congo for peacekeeping, the first detachment was formed by soldiers drawn from the Shicheng Military Region, the second detachment was formed by soldiers drawn from the Nanyue Military Region, and the third detachment was formed by soldiers from the Jincheng Military Region. Do you really think that not only the people from the second team are here, but also the people from the first team and the third team?

Zhao Jianhui agreed with a smile one by one, looked at everyone and asked: "I said, why are you all in southern Guangdong? Who else will continue the revolution in the army besides Lao Ma?"

When he asked this question, many people lowered their heads. Only Li Changfa raised his hand: "You are all fucking traitors, but I am the only one who still stands firm..."

As soon as he said these words, several people were reluctant: "Damn it, Bamboo pole, what are you talking about? Damn it, we want to leave. Don't they want us in the army? Why don't you look for us?" With such an arrogant wife, how can you stay in the army? Damn, what the hell..."

"Hey, don't scold him in a hurry. Who is this guy looking for? Why didn't I know about this?" Zhao Jianhui looked at Li Changfa and asked.

Huang Shaokun suddenly laughed: "Who else could it be? We had three golden flowers over there, and this boy picked one. That girl Huang Rong..." When he said this, it was not just Zhao Jianhui, but also the others. People also burst out laughing.

At that time, there were only three women in the infirmary of the peacekeeping brigade, Long Lingyun, Wu Xiaowei, and Huang Rong.

Long Lingyun and Wu Xiaowei are both very beautiful, and they are truly worthy of being golden flowers. Only this Huang Rong was short and fat. At that time, she was called one of the three golden flowers, which was really a lot of ridicule. This means that things are more valuable when they are scarce. Most of the soldiers are young men, and female animals are relatively rare to begin with.

At that time, people who had a good impression of Long Lingyun and Wu Xiaowei could leave in large numbers, but for Huang Rong, although everyone loved her very much, very few people really wanted to take her as their wife. This woman is less than 1.6 meters tall, but weighs a full 180 kilograms. There are many men and women with this kind of horizontal development in society, but in the army, this ratio is already beyond the standard and is seriously imbalanced. I really didn’t expect that Li Changfa, who is so thin and tall, would actually become sister Huang Rong’s “Brother Jing”? .

"Haha, I really didn't expect that you two people with huge differences in stature would actually come together." Zhao Jianhui took out a cigarette out of habit, but Li Changfa grabbed it with his hand: "Damn, Long Lingyun likes you. Boy, that Wu Xiaowei is as cold as ice, and our sister Jia Rong is the best to me. If I don’t look for her, who will I look for?”

"Pull her down. If I weren't the deputy chief of staff of the South Guangdong Military Region, would you want her? When you were talking together, were you on top or she? If you were on top, it would be tiring. Even if you die, you won't be able to penetrate deep into the position. If she is on top, your small body will be crushed by him..." Huang Shaokun said with a smile.

"Holy shit, that's all you can think of with your dirty mind. You don't know how much love we two have. I'd be jealous of you if you saw me." Li Changfa stopped paying attention to him and took Zhao Jianhui's cigarette. After walking around for a while, he smiled and asked, "

I said, you are doing well, giant panda, and you can afford a pack of cigarettes worth 200 yuan, even my old father-in-law can’t afford to smoke..."

Zhao Jianhui smiled and shook his head: "No one can afford to be a facade person with the salary." When he said this, the others immediately put away their doubtful eyes, and for a while, the room was filled with smoke and dust.

"This hotel is decorated very luxuriously. I like to come here when I have nothing to do. After dinner, I sing some songs and rest for a while. It's pretty good. Let's wait a little longer. There are still a few people who haven't come yet. We will eat here tomorrow. After dinner, we can sing a few songs to relieve stress. The pressure of life is too great now..." Sitting down, Huang Shaokun said with a smile.

"Leaders are leaders." Zhao Jianhui sighed, but the expression on his face was incomprehensible. Huang Shaokun's mouth corners showed a slight smile, but it was not very obvious. However, when he looked up and saw the expression on Zhao Jianhui's face, he couldn't help but be stunned. Why is his expression the same as the expression when the mayor was knocking him?

As he thought about it, he took out a business card from his pocket: "I say, what are you doing now? This is my business card with a phone number on it. Can you give me one of yours?"

Zhao Jianhui took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile: "Haha, I have no place to give out business cards, so I don't have that thing." As he said that, Zhao Jianhui took out a pen, picked up a napkin from the table, wrote down the phone number on it and handed it over: "My mobile phone number! You can usually contact me by calling this number..."

He didn't mean to show off, but Huang Shaokun could still hear that Zhao Jianhui should have another phone that was not in his hand. What on earth does this guy do? Does he have a special secretary to answer the phone? In his mind, he flipped over the messages he saw a few days ago, and then looked at Zhao Jianhui sitting in front of him. He couldn't overlap him with the secretary of the Hedong Provincial Party Committee anyway. So, he had to smile and put away the number Zhao Jianhui handed over.

While he was talking to Zhao Jianhui, Ma Hongtao had been sitting quietly in the back without interrupting. This guy has such a personality, everyone knows it, and no one will blame him.

Then, a few more people came in. Zhao Jianhui didn't know these people. They were all active officers in the Nanyue Military Region. They were originally enlisted in the same batch as Huang Shaokun.

However, as long as they are soldiers, whether they know each other or not, as long as they have a little common experience, and a few people who are familiar with each other are together, they are still quite intimate when they get together.

Soon, the hotel waiter came over and said that the banquet was ready and asked if they wanted to serve the dishes. These people stopped chatting and walked to the big round table in the middle and sat down. The big round table that can accommodate 20 people is almost full. Huang Shaokun is naturally the center of the banquet. People spend money to host the banquet, so naturally he is the host. This made Zhao Jianhui, who has been used to being the center no matter who he eats with for a long time, a little uncomfortable at first. He smiled self-deprecatingly. It seems that sometimes, habits can really change a person's behavior.

At the banquet, the topic naturally revolved around Huang Shaokun. After a pause, although Zhao Jianhui did not ask directly, he still understood each other's work. Except for a few units, most of them were just hanging around in some grassroots units. After talking for a while, everyone envied Huang Shaokun. Who knew that when he mentioned his work, he was full of complaints.

Huang Shaokun smacked his lips and said with some regret: "My old man is too rigid and refused to promote me. He always said that I was not mature enough. It was not until he became the vice governor two years ago that I became the deputy director of the reception office of the Municipal Party Committee. Now, although he is a high-ranking official, he is also out of reach for the things below. Seeing that he is about to retire, I think it is not easy to move up. At most... before he comes down, I can only be a regular director, and at most a deputy director."

This statement was obviously full of pride, which made others look envious. Only Zhao Jianhui nodded. He said with deep sympathy: "Seniority is a long-standing practice in the officialdom. It is rare to be promoted to a director at the age of 30. This is a system problem. People with ability may not be able to get promoted." As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui's usual tone came out again, and he had completely forgotten his actual age.

Huang Shaokun listened and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, are you working in the Organization Department? Why do you speak so old-fashionedly? We have almost finished drinking this wine. Let's go down and sing a few songs?"

Zhao Jianhui's face was shocked, and he smiled embarrassedly and said: "I'm used to it and can't change it for a while. Let's not sing. I think it's better to find a place to drink tea and have a good chat. We haven't seen each other for such a long time, and we all have a lot to say."

PS: It should have been a big chapter, but the website is set to a maximum of 3,500 words, so I had to split it up. It's best to read these chapters in succession.