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Chapter 473: This little ancestor is coming for us? [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly tick

Chapter 473: This little ancestor is coming for us? [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

The dual-chief responsibility system, as a cornerstone of the military system, not only plays a vital role, but also gives the two chief officers many characteristics that are almost "labeled".

The military commander is open-minded and does not care about details.

The political chief is meticulous and observant.

This difference in personality and behavior style is not determined by nature, but the responsibilities and obligations given by the position, which creates the difference between military chiefs and political chiefs, and a series of highly personal "labels."

The two chief officers, one civil and one military, one yin and one yang, shine in their respective fields of expertise and ultimately drive the all-round progress of the officers and soldiers under their command.

However, this "civil and military", "yin and yang" are not clearly distinguished in the actual work of the troops.

Just like now.

Zhang Qingyuan, who was very shrewd, intuitively felt how hopeless it was to have a direct leader who was both "civil and military" and "had both yin and yang"!

As luck would have it, I even had an argument with the other party!
This is even more despairing!

He wanted to make a few excuses for himself.

But all those excuses and excuses that he had come up with after racking his brains seemed particularly pale and powerless in the face of Zhao Weihong's cold face!
"In view of the shortcomings of Comrade Zhang Qingyuan in terms of personal thinking and self-discipline."

"I suggest not to. I have decided that from now on, all indoor hygiene, except for the dormitory, will be the sole responsibility of Comrade Zhang Qingyuan."

"Other comrades in the class are jointly responsible for outdoor sanitation."

"As for the hygiene in the dormitory, I am still solely responsible for it!"

"Squad leader."

Zhao Weihong stared at Zhang Qingyuan, who was sweating profusely.

It was not until the last second that Zhao Weihong looked at Wang Fei, who had a complicated expression and seemed a little dazed.

"Do you have any other opinions about my decision?"

Zhao Weihong's tone was very calm.

The meaning of the words also seemed to be seeking the opinion of Wang Fei, the squad leader.

But when Wang Fei heard it, he clearly felt an extremely oppressive majesty, as well as a sharp edge that made his exposed skin slightly painful!
On the first day of officially arriving at the Red Second Company.

Zhao Weihong demonstrated his working style to everyone through practical actions.

To put it simply, there is only one sentence.

I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes!
All old customs and practices, as well as behaviors that are contrary to military rules and discipline, are intolerable to Zhao Weihong!
Just as Zhao Weihong vowed when he was a recruit!

He will use the same standards he demands of himself to demand of his officers and soldiers without any compromise!

Perhaps Zhang Qingyuan would feel at this moment that it was unfortunate to have a platoon leader like Zhao Weihong.

But what he didn't know was.

Outside the 446th Regiment and the 149th Division, there are countless non-commissioned officers and cadres like him, or even far better than him, who are eager to become one of Zhao Weihong's subordinates, and continue to make progress under Zhao Weihong's encouragement and restraint!

Now, thanks to the internship, Zhang Qingyuan effortlessly became a non-commissioned officer under Zhao Weihong.

Do you know how many people dream of this treatment?

Zhang Qingyuan was not secretly happy, but was actually thinking about "fighting" with Zhao Weihong.

He simply doesn't know what's good for him and is actually going against Tiangang!

To put it bluntly, based on his current performance and ideological awareness, Zhao Weihong is still unwilling to take him with him!
The longer Zhao Weihong stays in leadership positions, the more he can understand where the natural liking and fondness of grassroots squad leaders and cadres for "good seedlings" comes from.

Putting aside the assessment, there is also the honor involved in the competition.

Key cadres are also human beings, they also have their own joys and sorrows, and their closeness and distance.

It will undoubtedly be much more comfortable to coach a smart, hardworking and promising young man than an old hand like Zhang Qingyuan who is slippery and ruthless.

However, in Zhao Weihong's eyes, Zhang Qingyuan is not yet a qualified soldier.

But now that he is under his command, Zhao Weihong will take on the responsibility of teaching and admonishing Zhang Qingyuan, allowing him to shed the dirt on his body and transform into a truly qualified soldier!

However, given Zhang Qingyuan's personality, he will definitely not like this "transformation" process.

The current "educational measures" of requiring Zhang Qingyuan to clean up the room by himself is a method that is "not very lethal but extremely insulting"!
Compared with Zhao Weihong, Zhang Qingyuan, a second-term non-commissioned officer, is definitely not worth mentioning.

But this does not mean that the value of the second-term non-commissioned officers is not high.

Quite the opposite.

No matter what kind of military unit it is, second-term non-commissioned officers are definitely the backbone of the unit, and even the chief officers have to rely on them!

Although the third and fourth term non-commissioned officers have higher ranks, due to limited staffing, there are usually only three or four of them in a company.

The same applies to the fifth and sixth class non-commissioned officers.

Not to mention a company, there might not even be one in a battalion!
The second-term non-commissioned officers, who have both ranks and are numerous, will naturally stick together and take on the important responsibility.

Even though Zhang Qingyuan was trembling in front of Zhao Weihong and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

But if it was an ordinary intern cadre, who wouldn't have to politely call Zhang Qingyuan "Zhang Ban?"

Asking him to clean up and be solely responsible for the hygiene of the room was simply rubbing Zhang Qingyuan's face on the ground and making a fool of himself for the other non-commissioned officers in the company!

But Zhang Qingyuan didn't have the courage to let him and Zhao Weihong continue to do it.

Since the dispute broke out, Zhang Qingyuan had not said a few words before Zhao Weihong accused him of "failing to fulfill his military obligations."

If he continued to be stubborn, who knew what other "unforgivable" crimes Zhao Weihong could come up with. How could Zhang Qingyuan dare to say anything?
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyuan had no choice but to look at Wang Fei, who looked embarrassed, with a look as if asking for help.

Squad leader, fish!
As a third-term non-commissioned officer, Wang Fei's status in the Red Second Company is only slightly inferior to Shi Jidong's in the Steel Seventh Company. Even the two chief officers of the Red Second Company would take his ideas seriously and give them serious consideration.

In addition, Zhao Weihong was also seeking advice from Wang Fei at this moment.

As long as Wang Fei is willing to help mediate, not only can Zhang Qingyuan avoid the "education" he is about to face, but his situation will also be slightly improved.

At this moment.

Wang Fei felt Zhao Weihong's scrutinizing gaze and Zhang Qingyuan's eyes mixed with despair and pleading, falling on him at the same time.

Having served as a soldier for so many years, Wang Fei has seen many big scenes.

But he felt that the current situation was far more difficult than the hail of bullets on the border!

On one side are the soldiers he brought up.

On one side is the new platoon leader who is very powerful and aggressive.

This "dilemma" situation made Wang Fei's forehead visibly covered with sweat, as if he was having an extremely intense struggle in his heart!

at last.

After some thought, Wang Fei gritted his teeth, suddenly stood up, and gave his answer with action!
"You're such a loser!"

The print of the last shoe has not yet faded from Zhang Qingyuan's body.

Wang Fei kicked Zhang Qingyuan with a big whip kick. Zhang Qingyuan screamed in pain like a husky, and had to endure Wang Fei's scolding!
"How to lead the squad and what kind of training the new recruits should receive are things that I, the deputy squad leader, and the platoon leader should worry about!"

"When did it become your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"

"Why don't you apologize to the platoon leader right now!?"

Wang Fei’s kick was very painful.

But looking at Wang Fei's attitude at this moment, and the undisguised anger on his face.

Zhang Qingyuan felt that his heart hurt more than his body!
Captain, you won't help me either.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyuan felt a lump in his nose, and his chest was instantly filled with endless grievances.

But he had no idea that Wang Fei was not only helping him, but also saving him!
If Zhao Weihong is really provoked to get angry, not only will Zhang Qingyuan be stripped of his military uniform, but he will definitely forget about changing the uniform for the third period!

Although no new retirement placement policy has been introduced in recent years, with the development of the economy, the salaries of local system personnel are constantly increasing, and the establishment positions in big cities are even more popular!
The situation where the Lantian County Armed Forces Department could not even fill its quota when Zhao Weihong first joined the army no longer exists.

Under such circumstances, the treatment of soldiers with urban household registration being assigned jobs after retirement has basically become a thing of the past.

Instead, they will receive the same resettlement measures as soldiers with rural household registration, and will be able to receive a considerable one-time resettlement payment.

In fact, this policy of "resettlement with money" has always existed.

For veterans with urban household registration, local governments can choose these two policies at their discretion to provide resettlement.

There was no shortage of jobs before, but there was a shortage of money.

Local governments that are strapped for cash will certainly be happy to arrange jobs and provide resettlement, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

There are also many veterans who choose a one-time resettlement payment, and even go so far as to change their household registration to a rural household, thereby eliminating the possibility of the local government providing them with jobs.

Without him.

A few years ago, resettlement funds of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of yuan were so tempting that they seemed much more attractive than working in the government.

Now, local governments are basically well-off, and jobs have become a "hot commodity."

The one-time resettlement fund that countless people once flocked to has become a "one-time deal" in the eyes of today's veterans. How can it be more reliable and more secure for the rest of their lives than a stable job within the system?

No one expected this situation.

For the third-term non-commissioned officers, how to place them is not decided by the local government, but a "multiple choice question."

You can get paid or choose to arrange a job.

In the new era, a job within the system naturally becomes the first choice for third-term non-commissioned officers.

Many non-commissioned officers who remain in the army also regard the "third phase" as their goal, and they do so for a job that will allow them to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

This is especially true for a second-term non-commissioned officer like Zhang Qingyuan.

In other words, if the three phases cannot be changed.

Zhang Qingyuan, who had served in the army for eight years, received basically no different treatment when he was discharged from the army than a conscript who was discharged after two years, except that he could get more money.

But after witnessing the rapid development in recent years, both Wang Fei and Zhang Qingyuan are very clear.

This money cannot guarantee stability for the rest of your life.

At this critical juncture that concerns the rest of his life, if Zhang Qingyuan missed the opportunity to upgrade to the third phase because of a momentary dispute, he would truly regret it!

However, Zhang Qingyuan, the person involved, obviously has not realized this.

Brainless idiot!

After cursing secretly in his heart, Wang Fei looked at the expressionless Zhao Weihong again, and instantly forced a smile on his face.

"Platoon Leader, I definitely have no objection to the decision you made!"

"Comrade Zhang Qingyuan really needs an education that goes deep into his bones and touches his soul!"

"A good comrade like him is bound to get stuck in a rut sometimes."

"But it doesn't matter. Isn't it your and my duty to lead these lost comrades back to the right path?"

Even now.

Wang Fei was still speaking for Zhang Qingyuan, openly or secretly, or in other words, he was helping Zhang Qingyuan to plead for mercy.

Zhao Weihong had naturally experienced such occasions before, and quite a few of them.

However, this was the first time Zhao Weihong had seen Wang Fei use such a "tactful" approach.

All I can say is that it’s because Zhao Weihong’s identity is different now.

What he saw and heard was naturally different from what he saw and heard during his conscript period.

What happened today can be considered as a reminder to Zhao Weihong.

There may be many more similar things in the future.

However, his past experience in dealing with such matters may not be applicable now, and he needs to "keep pace with the times."

He nodded emotionlessly at Wang Fei, and Wang Fei immediately understood. He cursed at Zhang Qingyuan, who was looking aggrieved, and drove him out of the dormitory, then took over the indoor cleaning that was being done by others.

The washroom, toilet, corridor and other areas where people come and go are all areas that Zhang Qingyuan is responsible for.

Zhang Qingyuan, who held the rank of a second-term non-commissioned officer and was wiping the floor with his butt sticking out, naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

"Hey? Lao Zhang? Are you mopping the floor? Are you reminiscing about the bitter past and sweet past?"

"Look! It's still our Lao Zhang. He's already a second-term non-commissioned officer, but his style is still so tough. Let's learn from him!"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Listening to the gloating words of his fellow soldiers and other senior non-commissioned officers, Zhang Qingyuan was extremely angry and filled with shame and indignation.

But no matter how much he cursed, he couldn't change the fact that more and more people gathered around him.

In the end, even the other two squad leaders in the platoon came.

Until they learned the whole story from Zhang Qingyuan.

These two squad leaders, who were nominally under Zhao Weihong's command, immediately found Wang Fei and spoke with a gloating attitude.

"Hey, Lao Wang, I heard that you and Qingyuan were taught a lesson today?"

"Hahahaha, thank you for taking the blame for your brothers in the platoon!"

"It's not a good feeling to have such a platoon leader in the class"

The words have not yet fallen.

The two squad leaders, with smirks on their faces, saw Zhao Weihong slowly walking out from behind Wang Fei.

Totally spicy!

"Hello, Platoon Leader!"

Zhao Weihong, who was wearing glasses and looked gentle and refined at the moment, was indifferent to their greetings. He just gave instructions to Wang Fei indifferently.

"Squad leader."

"To!"

"Before dinner, notify the entire platoon. After the morning drill begins, the squad leaders and deputy squad leaders of each squad will follow me to conduct a platoon housekeeping and hygiene inspection."

"Let's have a meeting at the same time."

"Yes!

Upon hearing this, the second squad leader and the third squad leader felt a sudden pang in their hearts, and suddenly felt that it was a bit too early for them to gloat over other people's misfortune!
This little ancestor
It's coming towards us!
After the second and third squad leaders staggered away.

Zhao Weihong looked at Wang Fei again, hesitated for a moment, and whispered instructions.

"Tell everyone in the class to take their shoes out to dry when they have nothing to do, and brush them more often when you have time!"

"Also, from now on, everyone must wash their feet when they wash up every night!"

“It smells too good!”

Wang Fei: “.”

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)

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