My general

The colonel originally thought that it would be good to be able to form a company of engineers in a year. Unexpectedly, the chief of staff was extremely efficient. After wandering around the military academy for a year, he abducted engineers from two companies.For the entire two companies, food, clothing, and housing are all problems for each of them. In addition to equipment maintenance, the expenses of the [-]th regiment suddenly increased a lot.

Originally, the quartermaster could go home and cook on time every day, but now, in order to accommodate these people, he stayed in the barracks every day to work overtime.The bar owner went to the barracks to find him, only to see him beating the chief of staff in the warehouse.

"What are you doing?" The bar owner grabbed the quartermaster, "If you continue to fight, he should be killed by you. Really, can fists solve the problem?"

Seeing that it was the owner of the bar, the quartermaster stopped his fist and spit out the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out.

In the eyes of the chief of staff, the bar owner suddenly glowed like a goddamn Jesus.

"Why do you even have gray hair?" The bar owner was full of distress, "Isn't it just a matter of money? What's the problem?"

Is he willing to use his private money to help the [-]th regiment tide over the difficulties temporarily?The chief of staff's eyes lit up.The bar owner's bar, the fast food restaurant outside the hotel, plus the salary that the quartermaster has been handing over all the time, there should be a lot of savings.Even if the brothers settle accounts clearly, it doesn't matter if they write IOUs to collect interest, as long as the quartermaster doesn't get his way and uses the chief of staff as a sandbag, he can say anything.

The bar owner held up the chief of staff's face: "Fortunately, fortunately, the face was not damaged."

The chief of staff had a bad feeling.

"You are stupid." The bar owner pointed his finger between the eyebrows of the quartermaster. "The hotel and the props are all ready-made. With this face, as long as you let him go out and sell it, will you still worry about money?"

The chief of staff's premonition came true.