Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

There's a saying: "The poor are scholars, the rich are warriors."

Why is martial arts training expensive?

The answer is obvious: it requires soaking in various precious medicinal herbs to achieve the effects of clearing the meridians, invigorating the blood, and strengthening the body's foundation!

Even though he understood it clearly, Yan Shilei still couldn't believe it.

"Squad leader, do we really need so many of those Dragon Soul guys?"

"Heh, did I say it was only for the consumption of Dragon Soul team members?"

Lin Feng said seriously, "In Longyan, there are no special treatments."

"Medicinal diets and baths are effective for everyone, and offer numerous benefits."

"So everyone gets a share, including you."

Holy crap, this... a huge perk for everyone?

Yan Shilei hesitated: "Wouldn't that be too taxing?"

“That’s right,” Lin Feng nodded, “The above quantity seems to be only enough for one month.”

Upon hearing this, Yan Shilei immediately objected.

"Squad leader, spending ten million a month, who can afford that?"

"Although we at Longyan are not short of money, we can't afford to waste it like this."

"I think that non-combat personnel should reduce the frequency of medicinal diets and baths."

"Keeping it at one-third of its 'degree' is enough."

"There's absolutely no need to align with the assault team, don't you think?"

That's quite constructive, and that's certainly true.

Hmm, upon closer reflection, it makes perfect sense.

For non-combat units, it is enough to achieve the purpose of strengthening the body and relieving pain!

In view of this, Lin Feng nodded: "Agreed, let's do it your way."

"However, the consumption is still very high, and individuals need to continue for more than six months."

"Therefore, you need to connect with multiple parties and continuously make purchases."

There were no problems with procurement, and no unscrupulous merchants in the military supplies sector dared to sell inferior goods as superior ones.

The main problem is the nearly ten million yuan monthly expenditure, which is too painful for him!

"Squadron Leader, is it possible for the brigade headquarters to share the cost of this training?"

Lin Feng chuckled and shook his head.

"Old Yan, you're overthinking things and dreaming!"

"Military expenditures absolutely do not include additional medicinal diets or baths."

"In other words, the brigade headquarters cannot possibly contribute a single penny."

"Furthermore, life at the brigade headquarters is far less comfortable than it is for us."

"With more children, there will naturally be fewer children asking for money."

As he spoke, Lin Feng patted Yan Shilei on the shoulder and smiled deeply.

"Don't be a miser; you need to have a long-term vision."

"You can only get results if you put in the effort."

"As Longyan grows stronger, the assault team will become even more powerful."

"Is the question whether we'll seize more and gain more?"

That made sense, and Yan Shilei felt better.

"Squad leader, rest assured, the supplies will be in place..."

After the meeting, everyone went about their own business.

Lin Feng himself no longer has any issues to deal with.

In this situation, he started to wander around and look around.

Air Command Center, fighter jet sorties, without a specific calibration range.

The pilot simply needs to follow the instructions from the ground and extend the flight path.

The medical team currently has no missions; escort and training will begin tomorrow.

When we wandered over to the mental health center

Lin Feng thought for a moment, then strode in.

Yes, the psychological center is at a very high level, yet there are only two people there.

Cheng Hui, and her assistant Qu Xiaoxiao.

"Good morning, company commander. Salute."

"Hmm, where is Dr. Cheng?"

"Sister Hui is inside, please come in."

No problem. Lin Feng walked in on his own and was immediately spotted by Cheng Hui, who was reading a book.

At this moment, she had a smile on her face and her eyes were alluring.

"I thought you were going to avoid this place for a while now that you're here."

"I'm a man, what are you afraid of?"

As Raymond Lam sat down in the rocking chair, Cheng Hui stepped forward to massage his temples while laughing uncontrollably.

"You call yourself a man? Who was running faster than a rabbit this morning?"

"Hmph, I was scared out of my wits, my brain short-circuited!"

Faced with her stubborn refusal, Cheng Hui could only selectively believe her.

In short, you can't keep bringing up past mistakes, lest you upset the man you just got.

The next second, Lin Feng glared: "You wasted my divine tea leaves before, what do you have to say for that?"

"I'm willing to be beaten or scolded, and I'm willing to accept any punishment."

Holy crap, that's blatantly obvious!

In response, Raymond Lam's eyes lit up: "Call me Dad."

"dad..."

About half an hour later, Lin Feng walked out of the psychological center in a good mood.

The communication went exceptionally smoothly, without any obstacles.

In short: Cheng Hui had no deep motives and almost no desires.

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She is content with just occasional company.

The key is that she's incredibly obedient, far more so than any other woman.

This alone almost melted Lin Feng's heart!

After lunch, I returned to the office.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng took out his phone and made a call.

"Father-in-law, are you busy?"

On the other end, Shen Zizai almost threw his phone away.

It was so sudden, I didn't react for a moment, and I almost blurted out "grass mud horse"!

"Xiaofeng, how long has it been since you called me?"

Do you remember when was the last time we had dinner together?

That's how it is, but Lin Feng can't admit it.

"Don't be silly, haven't I sent you good wine during holidays?"

"What fine wine? Wasn't it a gift from my precious daughter?"

..... ... .......

Holy crap, Shen Lanni is really something, she even dared to embezzle my gifts.

Lin Feng harbored resentment and vowed to teach her a more profound lesson.

A sapling won't grow straight if it's not pruned; I was too kind before!

"Father-in-law, are you free tonight? How about coming over for a drink?"

"Not tonight, I can't get away. How about tomorrow?"