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Chapter 472 Is this really a political cadre? [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

After standing at the door for most of the day, let’s not talk about what Wang Fei was thinking.

The two second-term non-commissioned officers were actually quite excited and were watching the performance with great interest.

After all, it is not common to see a prospective cadre sticking his butt out and cleaning up the floor like a rookie.

Must you take a good look at it?
Who would have thought that just after they finished watching this wonderful "drama", Zhao Weihong turned her spearhead towards them, and her momentum was so fierce that it seemed that she had been planning it for a long time!
"This"

Zhao Weihong's question was so sudden that the two non-commissioned officers didn't know how to answer it for a moment. They could only stand there, staring at Zhao Weihong, speechless for a moment.

In the end, it was Wang Fei, the class monitor, who reacted quickly and immediately spoke up to help the two of them out.

"Platoon Leader, how is that possible?"

"You've already done it yourself, so how can people in our class just watch and watch?"

"They didn't mean to be in a daze here, but they were the ones who cleaned up the dormitory before."

"Other areas are also under the charge of others. If they go there at short notice, it will only cause trouble for others."

"You just stood here for a while."

"Don't worry, after dinner, I will ask the deputy monitor to redistribute the sanitation areas in the class. I will definitely treat everyone equally and not let anyone sit idle for nothing!"

In just a few words, Wang Fei gave a seemingly very reasonable excuse for the two non-commissioned officers' idleness.

As for how much of Wang Fei's words were true, the four people present actually knew it very well.

It was July.

This is the time of the year when the grassroots troops have the largest number of people on duty and the most people able to work.

The new recruits have been initially trained and the veterans still have half a year before they retire. Even if they feel a little lazy, they dare not show it at this time.

The relevant personnel who went out for training and study have basically returned to the unit at this time to prepare for the mid-year assessment in early August.

For example, if Zhao Weihong was included in the first squad of the Red Second Company, the squad would be fully staffed with twelve people.

It's just a matter of cleaning up. Not to mention the non-commissioned officers, even if the veterans are excluded and everything is handed over to the recruits, the task can be completed on time with quality and quantity guaranteed. It's just that they have to spend some of their own washing time and be a little more hardworking.

In the past few years, or even in the past decade.

The new recruits of the 446th Regiment all came this way.

This has become an unspoken rule among officers and soldiers.

The thing every recruit looks forward to most is waiting for the second year's recruits to be assigned to companies so that they can have a little leisure time from the boring work day after day.

Almost everyone thinks there is nothing wrong with this way of assigning tasks.

In addition to being a new platoon leader who had just arrived, he didn't even recognize all the people in the squad.

Zhao Weihong.

"Is it?"

Listening to Wang Fei's seemingly impeccable explanation, Zhao Weihong, who was still holding the sewage bucket, asked a meaningful question in return.

The tip of Zhao Weihong's nose and forehead were covered with fine beads of sweat, and it was obvious that she had put in a lot of effort in her previous work.

Cleaning up is just like folding a quilt. No matter how good your quality is, as long as you put in the effort, it will definitely make the person involved sweat like Zhao Weihong is doing now.

"Ken for sure!"

Wang Fei gritted his teeth and continued to stick to his words. He also gave each of the two non-commissioned officers a big slap in the face and cursed them loudly as if he was disappointed with them.

"Are you two dumb?"

"Didn't you hear the platoon leader ask you two a question?"

If today, Zhao Weihong, simply relying on his status as platoon leader and his own qualities, firmly demanded that everyone in the squad must clean up.

Wang Fei, the squad leader, may not necessarily be so cooperative.

These two non-commissioned officers were brought up by Wang Fei himself from the time they were recruits to the present, so naturally their relationship is extraordinary.

Besides, the two of them have been soldiers in the Red Second Company, the spearhead company, for such a long time, so naturally they have some skills.

To put it bluntly, even if there is no credit, it is still hard work!
Perhaps Wang Fei would still agree verbally and say that he would assign them a sanitary area later.

But how to do this "later", or even whether to do it or not, isn't it just a matter of a word from the squad leader Wang Fei?

But after Zhao Weihong took the trouble to clean up the dormitory herself, and took the opportunity to ask her questions to Wang Fei and the others.

Wang Fei knew that he could no longer fool around with what happened today and he had to express his stance immediately!
In terms of status, they are no match for platoon leader Zhao Weihong.

In terms of merit and hard work, they can't compare to Zhao Weihong, the first-class hero!

Zhao Weihong was able to bend down and conscientiously do the sanitation work that was not his responsibility, so how could Wang Fei and the other two resist?

Could it be that the three of them felt that they were of higher status than Zhao Weihong, the promising trainee platoon leader and first-class meritorious contributor?
Think about this.

There was even a bitter taste in Wang Fei's mouth.

He had thought that platoon leader Zhao Weihong was difficult to deal with.

However, Zhao Weihong's performance and sophisticated methods far exceeded Wang Fei's expectations.

Even if Wang Fei wanted to protect the two, he had nothing to say in front of Zhao Weihong. He could only force the two second-term non-commissioned officers to express their opinions and let today's events go first!

"Yeah, that's right! We just want to learn how the platoon leader cleans up."

"Why do we have to clean up too?"

This statement came out.

Wang Fei and another second-term non-commissioned officer stared blankly at the second-term non-commissioned officer who spoke rudely, and the same thought flashed through their minds.

Are you crazy, kid?
Faced with such a clear defiance, he questioned the authority he had just established in the class.

Zhao Weihong did not get angry as Wang Fei worried. Instead, the smile on her face became even more obvious, and she seemed very happy to see this scene.

"Squad leader, don't pull me!"

He broke free from Wang Fei's arm which was trying desperately to signal him from behind.

This "audacious" second-term non-commissioned officer took a step forward, stiffened his neck, and spoke harshly to Zhao Weihong.

"Platoon Leader, I don't have to go against you, and I don't have any problem with you!"

"Whether it was morning exercises or the cleaning just now, I, Zhang Yuanqing, saw it all!"

"I can tell at a glance that you are not one of those useless people who only know how to give orders."

"He worked his way up from the grassroots level just like us!"

"If you have any mission in the future, I, Zhang Yuanqing, will definitely be the first to take the lead without hesitation!"

Zhang Yuanqing's tone was very excited and indignant.

But the meaning behind his words showed his respect and admiration for Zhao Weihong.

This caught Zhao Weihong, who was originally "ready to go", off guard. After thinking for a moment, he said lightly.

"Since you recognize me and are willing to cooperate with my work."

"Then why do you still question my arrangement?"

Having served in the army for such a long time, Zhao Weihong has met all kinds of people.

But this was the first time that Zhao Weihong had seen a cunning and reckless man like Zhang Yuanqing!

It's like a combination of a hedgehog and a loach, covered with thorns but very slippery. Most people really don't know how to deal with such a veteran!
Zhao Weihong didn't want to delve into his words to see how much sincerity there was in them, and she didn't want to know what he was really thinking. As the saying goes, "It's better to watch what he does than to listen to what he says."

No matter how nicely Zhang Yuanqing said, it could not change the fact that he questioned and disobeyed Zhao Weihong's arrangements!
"Platoon Leader, I'm not questioning your arrangement, I just don't understand it!"

Zhang Yuanqing still had his neck stiff, looking indignant.

But in his expression, which looked very excited, there was now a hint of grievance.

"We all started as recruits."

"I've cleaned toilets and emptied dry toilets before, it's no big deal!"

"It's just a tidying up, it doesn't matter!"

"But if all the work in the squad is left to us, the veteran non-commissioned officers, to do it."

"What about the new recruits who need training the most? Are we going to just leave them idle?"

Zhang Qingyuan's voice came into the corridor through the open dormitory door.

In an instant, almost everyone in the Red Second Company knew that Zhang Qingyuan and the new platoon leader who had just arrived were competing with each other.

Due to the reputation of Zhao Weihong and Wang Fei, they did not dare to watch the show in front of the dormitory door.

But there were still people who kept passing by the door of Class 1 dormitory, trying to see what was going on.

"Get out of here!"

"What are you doing wandering around the hallway?"

"Nothing to do? Do you want me to blow the whistle now and lead you to rush up the hill before eating?"

Hearing Wang Fei's angry words, the people near the dormitory door immediately scattered.

Wang Fei closed the door with a gloomy face, turned around and kicked Zhang Qingyuan directly!
"You're not the instructor, so where do you get all these twisted ideas from?"

"You just do whatever the platoon leader tells you to do. There's no room for you to be picky."

"Now, immediately, to the platoon leader"

"All right."

Zhao Weihong frowned, and her tone was filled with a hint of dissatisfaction towards Wang Fei.

"Lao Wang, you are also a squad leader. I don't need to emphasize the military rules and regulations to you, right?"

"How can the work style be so rough?"

"And you just started right away?"

This statement came out.

A big question mark suddenly appeared above Wang Fei's head, and he wondered what day it was today?

Why doesn't anyone play by the rules?

But compared to Zhang Qingyuan, Wang Fei was very decisive.

Upon hearing what Zhao Weihong said, Wang Fei immediately took action and slapped off the shoe prints on Zhang Qingyuan's body, and did not forget to say something sarcastic to Zhang Qingyuan.

"Comrade Zhang Qingyuan, I'm sorry!"

"This is right!"

Zhao Weihong nodded, seeming very satisfied with Wang Fei's performance.

"We are all comrades-in-arms. Even if Comrade Zhang Qingyuan has some shortcomings, we must pay attention to the methods and approaches when educating him!"

After saying that, Zhao Weihong came forward and asked Zhang Qingyuan with concern.

"How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Do you need to go to the infirmary?"

"Sir, I'm fine."

Zhang Qingyuan's voice trembled slightly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

As a real veteran.

Zhang Qingyuan was not afraid of Zhao Weihong getting angry with him.

Because Zhao Weihong, as a leader, had a dispute with his subordinates when he first arrived, which in itself meant that Zhao Weihong lacked leadership ability.

But what he feared most was that Zhao Weihong would show this instructor-like "smiling tiger" look!
Anyone who has served in the military knows this.

If you offend a military officer, just admit your mistake, run a few more laps, and the matter will be over.

But if you offend the political leader, you will be "unable to live or die"!

There are all kinds of tricks that can make people feel extremely excited. They are used for a whole month without any repetition. Moreover, they are completely in line with the discipline regulations and others can't find any faults at all!
Originally, Zhang Qingyuan felt that based on Zhao Weihong's performance after coming to the Red Second Company, combined with his past deeds.

His leadership style is definitely that of a bold and aggressive military commander. Even if he doesn't gain any advantage in today's dispute, he can just bow his head, admit his mistakes, and it will be over.

Who would have thought that Zhao Weihong, a trainee platoon leader with improved qualities and a "reckless man" in the eyes of countless people, would actually talk to him about the disciplines and regulations that the political chief loves to talk about the most!

It is not difficult to predict what Zhao Weihong will do next.

How could Zhang Qingyuan not be afraid?

really!

After Zhang Qingyuan replied "It's OK", Zhao Weihong smiled again, appearing very "approachable!"

But Zhang Qingyuan truly felt a strong chill that penetrated deep into his bones from Zhao Weihong's smile!
"Nothing? I'm glad you're okay."

"Then I will continue and correct your misconceptions, Comrade Zhang Qingyuan!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingyuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He was about to give in, but Zhao Weihong didn't even give him a chance to speak.

"I already understand what Comrade Zhang Qingyuan means."

"I am worried that the new comrades will not get the proper training, not because I want to rely on the seniority and status of the soldiers to practice the bad habit of ranking in the class."

"right?"

"Yep."

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan was covered in cold sweat and could only answer Zhao Weihong's words woodenly.

"Comrade Zhang Qingyuan considers the issue very comprehensively, which deserves praise!"

Zhao Weihong praised Zhang Qingyuan with a smile.

However, to Zhang Qingyuan, his heartfelt praise sounded more like a death warrant that would chase away his soul!
"But I want to tell you that cleaning is not the only way for soldiers to get exercise."

"Maintaining the camp environment is not only a way for soldiers to forge and demonstrate their style, but also the obligation of every soldier!"

"Comrade Zhang Qingyuan!"

now.

The smile on Zhao Weihong's face had disappeared, replaced by a cold and stern look!
"Could it be that your duty as a soldier can also be done by others?"

When Zhao Weihong came up, he put such a big "hat" on him.

Apart from deep despair, Zhang Qingyuan had only one thought left in his heart!
broken!

Is this really a political cadre?

(End of this chapter)