Chapter 182 Comrade, please stay! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!] After quickly changing into her duty clothes, Zhao Weihong said hello to Yan Jiming and left the dormitory with Fang Haoran. As soon as Zhao Weihong walked out of the office building, she saw an Isuzu parked at the door. In later generations, this once famous car brand has become nothing but unpopular and has become the tears of the times. But now, "Isuzu" is still a very "high-end" official vehicle, and there is only one such car in the entire 347th Regiment! Even the head of the group, Chang Dingfang, sometimes gave up his "BJ212" and took the "Isuzu" with a huge space instead. However, because the name of this car is really difficult to pronounce, officers and soldiers in grassroots units do not like to call it by its name. Instead, based on the characteristics of the car, he was given a very vivid nickname. Great bread! After Zhao Weihong sat in the car, he found that the interior space of the car was indeed as ridiculously large as its nickname! If we squeeze in a little, it won’t be a problem to fit more than a dozen people in there! In addition to a driver from the "small car team", there were also two staff officers from the military affairs section. The only one who was doing serious inspection was Zhao Weihong.
"Section Chief Fang?" "Let's go." The milky white "big bread" started immediately, slowly drove away from the camp in the night, and headed straight for the city more than 20 kilometers away. This is the first time Zhao Weihong has left the barracks since joining the army. I watched the scene around me change rapidly until it became increasingly unfamiliar. Zhao Weihong suddenly felt very emotional. They were only a few hundred meters away from the camp. But the place a few hundred meters outside the camp seemed like a different world to Zhao Weihong. On one side, there is a serious and lively army. On the other side is the "glamorous world" where Zhao Weihong once lived. The military uniform on Zhao Weihong is like an invisible barrier, clearly separating the two interdependent worlds. "Wow!" Until the shadow of the camp was completely left at the end of the road. Fang Haoran, who was sitting by the window, suddenly opened the car window, and the refreshing evening breeze immediately poured in unrestrainedly. Looking at Zhao Weihong, who was sitting in the third position of the car seat with her back straight and impeccable posture. Fang Haoran smiled and waved at Zhao Weihong casually. "Wei Hong, we are here to attend a work assignment, not a meeting. There is no need to be so nervous." "Yes!" Zhao Weihong agreed diligently, but still maintained a meticulous sitting posture.
In desperation, Fang Haoran had to adopt a slightly tougher tone and gave orders to Zhao Weihong. "Wei Hong, sit down and relax!" "This is an order!" "Yes!" After he finished speaking, Zhao Weihong leaned his back against the back of the "Big Bread" chair. Seeing this, Fang Haoran nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this is the way to chat! "Wei Hong, I heard that you don't seem to be in a good mood recently?" "What's wrong? Is there something wrong at home?" Fang Haoran actually had another purpose in bringing Zhao Weihong out this time. The goal is to find out what happened to Zhao Weihong, who has always been "emotionless and only loves training." Zhao Weihong also acted very calmly and told the truth immediately. "Chief, I won't hide it from you either." "I just suddenly feel a little homesick." Hearing this, the very friendly smile on Yan Jiming's face froze for a moment. Whether it is a squad leader or a cadre. Any leader in the army who is in charge of leading troops is most afraid of his soldiers saying a few words. In a word, I am thinking about someone. The other sentence is what Zhao Weihong said now: I miss home. Once these two sentences are uttered, even the most qualified squad leader will be stunned! And it is not easy to persuade them, and it is even easy to make the monitor depressed. Because they actually miss home too. Fang Haoran, a deputy battalion-level cadre, last went home a year ago. New recruits like Zhao Weihong who want to stay in the army may have to wait three years, that is, until they are promoted to non-commissioned officers, before they can get the opportunity to take leave and go home to visit their families! Not to mention that this was an era when communication was extremely inconvenient, and it would take almost a month to send a letter! The human heart is made of flesh. No matter how good the army is, no matter how strong the comradeship is. But after all, it is not home, not the relatives who are connected to you by blood. Every soldier cannot escape from missing his "hometown". "call" After letting out a long sigh, Fang Haoran opened his mouth as if he wanted to comfort Zhao Weihong, but in the end, nothing came out. After a long while, Fang Haoran, who had been watching Zhao Weihong silently, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket and handed them to Zhao Weihong. "Have a cigarette."
Fang Haoran's original intention was to let Zhao Weihong use nicotine to relieve the sadness in her heart. But Zhao Weihong's subsequent reaction was to tell Fang Haoran that she couldn't do it anymore! Zhao Weihong glanced at Fang Haoran with a very strange look, and then immediately expressed it in a decisive manner. "Chief, according to the relevant provisions of the internal affairs regulations and camp management regulations." "Military personnel are not allowed to smoke while riding in a vehicle!" "Hahahahaha!" Zhao Weihong: “.” "Chief, what are you laughing at?" "You kid!" Fang Haoran did not answer Zhao Weihong's question, but touched Zhao Weihong's smooth helmet hard, still laughing heartily. "This is right!" "This is the fearless Zhao Weihong I know!" As he spoke, Fang Haoran punched Zhao Weihong's chest hard again, and then changed his tone to a complaining one. "You're a big boy, why can't you open your mouth?" "Do you really treat us as outsiders?" "Isn't it just homesickness?" "I don't have the power to ask you to go home on leave." "But it's still possible to call home!" "Don't think about anything else tonight, just give those sons of bitches a good beating!" "After exercise tomorrow, come to my office and call home!" "Work hard and think more about why we joined the army!" "Don't let our parents down!" He looked at Fang Haoran blankly. Zhao Weihong's eyes gradually became firm, and then she nodded vigorously. "Yes!" During the rest of the journey, Fang Haoran never mentioned the previous topic again, but instead carefully explained the various matters of the joint patrol to Zhao Weihong. Fang Haoran brought Zhao Weihong out so late, so they definitely couldn't just drive around like a "street urchin", but had to patrol specific locations. To summarize it simply, it is the so-called "three halls, one room and one bar", namely the electronic game hall, video hall, dance hall, billiard room and Internet cafe. Of course, these are not the only places that will be inspected.
Although Linming is only a county-level city, its economy is still very developed. There is no shortage of "Western restaurants" and "bars" in the urban area, which are very "fashionable" things in this era. When hearing this, Zhao Weihong asked Fang Haoran in great confusion. "Captain, is it true that someone would go out in military uniform and come to a place like this?" Hearing this, Fang Haoran looked at Zhao Weihong deeply, with an inexplicable depth in his tone. "Even if no one comes, we still have to check." “After all, that’s what we do.” "Whether we can find the person or not is not important." "It's important to let them know that we will investigate. This will deter them from coming!" Having said that, Fang Haoran asked Zhao Weihong a question with a smile. "Besides, why do you think they would come to a place like this in military uniform?" Hearing this, Zhao Weihong was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to speak, the "van" that had been driving smoothly suddenly stopped. "Take the registration book and get off the bus!" "Yes!" Zhao Weihong jumped off the "big bread" swiftly and subconsciously handed the registration book to Fang Haoran. During the picket, whoever holds the registration book is the "leader." Zhao Weihong believed that since Fang Haoran had caused such a big commotion, it was not his turn to lead the team, both morally and logically. But Fang Haoran pushed the registration book back and patted Zhao Weihong on the shoulder. "We are all supporting roles tonight." "You are the protagonist!" "After you go in, don't be nervous, just stand at the door and observe more!" "The two staff officers from our unit will go in with you." "If you think someone looks like a soldier, bring him out with them and check his ID!" Isn't this process a bit sloppy? Hearing this, Zhao Weihong was shocked and asked quickly. "Chief, what if we check it wrong?" “Wouldn’t that cause trouble for the people?” "Ouch!" Fang Haoran didn't take Zhao Weihong's worries seriously at all and immediately replied with a smile.
"The military and the locals are one family!" "Even if you made a mistake, just apologize." "The folks will understand." "Besides, don't we still have you?" "I believe in your vision!" In an instant, Zhao Weihong felt Fang Haoran’s “earnest expectations” for her, and the pressure came all of a sudden! "call!" Letting out a long sigh, Zhao Weihong nervously adjusted his military uniform and helmet, stood in front of the brightly lit "dance hall" in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and finally strode in. "Gentlemen, what are you doing?" Looking at the security guard in front of him with dragon and phoenix tattoos, three black lines suddenly appeared on Zhao Weihong's forehead! Who are you calling Master? "Routine inspection!" Before Zhao Weihong could speak, a staff officer following behind Zhao Weihong immediately stepped forward and started communicating with the manager who had hurried over. Another staff officer signaled Zhao Weihong to go in quickly. After walking through the long corridor, Zhao Weihong pushed open a heavy door. The moment the door opened, the explosive music broke into Zhao Weihong's ears in a very brutal manner. In the dance floor not far away, countless figures were twisting their young bodies to the rhythm of the music, and they didn't notice Zhao Weihong's arrival at all. Looking at the scene of "demons dancing wildly" in front of him, Zhao Weihong immediately frowned. Perhaps because he was used to the orderliness and neatness of the army, Zhao Weihong really disliked this kind of occasion. But he did not forget his mission. He immediately looked at everyone present with sharp eyes under the dim light. "Let's go." After a moment, Zhao Weihong shook his head at the staff officer beside him. "How is it, is there anything going on?" After Zhao Weihong and the other two came out, Fang Haoran immediately came forward to greet them. After learning that Zhao Weihong was not in the dance hall and discovering the "suspicious element". Fang Haoran didn't waste any time and immediately took Zhao Weihong to the next inspection spot. Video room. Bar and billiard room. After wandering around the city for more than an hour, Zhao Weihong and his team still found nothing. Maybe they were afraid that Zhao Weihong would lose "motivation." Fang Haoran also did not forget to comfort Zhao Weihong.
"Wei Hong, do you want to take a break?" "In fact, it's common for us to fail to catch talented people when we come out at this time." "Summer training has just started, and they all know that things are getting tense right now." "Wei Hong, what are you doing?" Before Fang Haoran finished speaking. Zhao Weihong suddenly said nothing and walked away. Following the direction Zhao Weihong was heading, we saw a very busy food stall that was packed with people. "Wei Hong, are you hungry?" Fang Haoran was wondering what Zhao Weihong was doing. Then Zhao Weihong was heard shouting at the door of the food stall, towards two figures who seemed to have just finished eating barbecue! "Comrade, please stay!" The first update of today is here! It took me a long time to write last night, so I won’t stay up late today. There will be a second update, but it will not be until tomorrow morning! Good night, brothers! (End of this chapter)