Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

After listening to the administrator's words, Zhao Cheng felt that this person was worthy of being the greatest person in this country in thousands of years. His vision was really long-term. He could think so far just based on his own ambiguous narration.

"Comrade Administrator, I think our special operations brigade can also participate in this blue army, and the blue army must select the most elite soldiers in the entire army, otherwise it will not have any verification effect at all!" Zhao Cheng said.

"Yes, yes, we can also include the special forces! We are at peace now, and this unit can definitely serve as a whetstone for our troops. Of course, the more a knife is sharpened, the more useful it becomes!" The administrator also agreed with Zhao Cheng's point of view.

"Okay, we will discuss it after we go back, hold a meeting, and put this matter on the agenda. In particular, we need to understand the combat modes and combat habits of foreign military forces. This requires this unit to regularly learn some methods of foreign military forces, which is a bit difficult." The commander-in-chief expressed his concerns.

"It shouldn't be difficult to ask comrades from other departments to think of a solution! We have been here for so long today, let's stop here for today! I have to go back with the boss first, and you guys can study it slowly on yourselves!" The administrator patted Zhao Cheng on the shoulder and returned to Beiping with the boss with a smile on his face.

After seeing off the administrator, the commander-in-chief brought the cadres of the military region to the conference room of the special operations brigade and briefly discussed the concept of the blue army.

The training base was easy to find. After all, our country didn't have many other places, but there were plenty of open training grounds. After checking the map, we chose a large area in Mombasa as the base for the Blue Army.

As for the Blue Army, the special forces brigade must be included. Most of the top talents in the Peking Military Region are in this unit. There is nothing to say about it.

But what about the regular troops? Should the selection continue in the Beiping Military Region or be expanded to the whole country?

"Commander-in-chief, I think we should expand the scope of selection. After all, if all the good soldiers are withdrawn from our military region, the combat effectiveness of our troops will definitely be affected." Zhao Cheng said.

"Yes, I think so too. Our special operations brigade has been established with great difficulty, but we cannot cram all of it into this blue army. After all, this force will eventually be withdrawn by the higher-ups and directly under their jurisdiction. It's better for us to keep some in reserve!" The commander-in-chief also agreed with Zhao Cheng's point of view.

After an hour's discussion, the Peking Military Region issued a simple plan, which the commander-in-chief prepared to submit to Jun Wei to let him determine the feasibility of the plan.

It was already past three in the afternoon when Zhao Cheng returned from the base. It would be time to get off work soon, but Zhao Cheng did not leave early today. Instead, he ran to the instructor's office and chatted with the instructor for a while.

After getting off work at 12 o'clock, Zhao Cheng rode his three-wheeled vehicle to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables. He was lucky today and even bought a piece of lean meat, which is something that people nowadays don't want very much, after all, lean meat has little fat.

When Zhao Cheng returned to the courtyard, he saw Li Kuiyong and Zhong Yuemin standing at the gate of the courtyard.

"Uncle Zhao, you're back?" Zhong Yuemin hurried over as soon as he saw Zhao Cheng.

"Haha, you are really proactive, what's the matter? Is this thing so important?" Zhao Cheng slapped Zhong Yuemin on the head and scolded him with a smile.

"Oh, Uncle Zhao, your hand is so strong! It must be important! You know, if I have this, I can compete with Zhang Xiaojing!" Zhong Yuemin rubbed the place where Zhao Cheng had hit him, and said with anticipation.

"Okay, both of you come in with me!" Zhao Cheng locked the car, picked up his things and walked home.

"Oh, Director Zhao is back? Did you buy meat today?" Yan Fugui's eyes lit up when he saw what Zhao Cheng was carrying.

"Gu, we're lucky today. We bought a piece of lean meat. It's not very oily, so no one wants to buy it!" Zhao Cheng said with a smile and went straight home without stopping. Zhong Yuemin and Li Kuiyong walked into Zhao Cheng's house behind him.

"Hello, Aunt Zhao!" After entering the house, Zhong Yuemin and the other man greeted Pingping politely.

"You two are here? Come in and sit down!" Pingping greeted them politely when she saw that it was Li Kuiyong and Zhong Yuemin. These two guys often came to see Zhao Cheng, so Pingping was very familiar with them.

"No, Aunt Zhao, let's wait for Uncle Zhao to give us the things and then we'll leave! We haven't gone home yet after school!" Li Kuiyong stood politely in the living room, waiting quietly.

However, Zhong Yuemin always looked around. Although he had been there several times, he knew that Zhao Cheng's family had many valuable treasures captured from the battlefield in North Korea, but he had never seen them.

In less than two minutes, Zhao Cheng came out with four kerosene lighters, some accessories and two barrels of kerosene.

"I'm telling you two, don't set fires everywhere! If you do, I'll punish you!" Zhao Cheng gave each of them two lighters and divided the accessories equally between them.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't wait to play with the lighter after receiving it. With a "ding!" sound, he opened the lid and lit the lighter. Looking at the yellow-blue flame inside, Zhong Yuemin blew hard on it. When he found that it really couldn't be blown out, he laughed happily.

Li Kuiyong was much calmer. He just looked at it curiously without much excitement on his face.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao! You really are this!" Zhong Yuemin gave Zhao Cheng a thumbs up and smiled foolishly.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao!" Li Kuiyong also said thank you.

"Alright, don't be polite with me. You two must remember not to light fires everywhere, especially that kerosene. Don't put it in a place that is too hot, or it will explode.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, we'll leave first!" Zhong Yuemin couldn't wait to go home and play with this thing, so he pulled Li Kuiyong away.

Zhao Cheng sent the two boys out the door, watched them jumping and running away, smiled and shook his head.

"Director Zhao, are these two children your relatives? I see they always come to see you?" Yan Fugui was still tending to his flowers and plants. Looking at the things in the hands of the two boys, he couldn't help but envy them, so he asked curiously.

"My wife and I are both single, so how can we have any relatives? These two kids are very close to me, and I am very proud of them. We just have a good relationship.

"The lighters those two guys took away were those that require refueling, right? I remember seeing someone using them somewhere before. I heard they were all produced in beautiful countries?" Yan Fugui asked curiously.

"All, yes. These are the little gadgets I captured on the battlefield in North Korea. They looked good, so I kept them for myself to play with. The two boys liked them and asked me for them to play with." After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he stopped talking and went straight home. Otherwise, what would he do if Yan Fugui asked him for two more?