Chapter 241 This old man is obviously a soldier! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!] The shrill roar accompanied one plane after another, cutting through the sky, sending away batches of exhausted travelers and bringing in countless tourists who had longed for life outside the Great Wall. When Zhao Weihong was in school, he heard a very mysterious rumor. Just make a sincere wish to the hundred planes flying overhead. Then this wish will definitely come true. Once upon a time, Zhao Weihong firmly believed this statement. Every time she stood on the playground, Zhao Weihong would raise her head and look up to the sky, expecting to see the "plane pull line" that could be called a "miracle." And Zhao Weihong has never forgotten the wish that she silently repeated in her heart over and over again. He wanted to make a name for himself, wanted to get out of the poor village of Zhaojia Village, and even more wanted his parents and his second uncle who treated him as their own son to live an enviable "decent" life. Although this wish has never been realized, Zhao Weihong has never doubted the authenticity of the rumor.
I just thought that my luck was not good enough and I didn’t encounter a hundred planes, so this wish could not be realized. But after spending a morning at Xiantao Airport, Zhao Weihong suddenly realized that her persistence as a child seemed particularly ridiculous. The "one hundred planes" that an ordinary person might need a lifetime to collect are just ordinary means of transportation at Xiantao Airport. Not to mention a hundred planes, even if there are hundreds or thousands of planes, it would only be a matter of staying outside the Xiantao Airport for a few more days. After realizing this, Zhao Weihong was rarely distracted. Her eyes, which used to be bright and sharp, now looked lonely and vague. Use the ordinary means of transportation that others use to travel as a means to realize your beautiful vision. Such behavior is undoubtedly absurd, but it also reveals a deep sense of sadness. Somehow. An urgent desire suddenly arose in Zhao Weihong's heart. He wanted to take his parents and second uncle on a plane and go anywhere. Once this thought came up, it was like a raging fire that became increasingly out of control. Even Zhao Weihong herself didn't know why. "Wei Hong, what's wrong?" "Why do you look a little listless?" Hu Zhongping noticed Zhao Weihong's abnormality, but he didn't know what Zhao Weihong was thinking in his heart. He just thought that Zhao Weihong was a little discouraged because she hadn't caught anyone for so long. But there is nothing wrong with Hu Zhongping thinking this way. It has been such a long time since Zhao Weihong arrived at Xiantao Airport, but she hasn't seen a single person in military uniform, which is in stark contrast to the "beautiful scene" that she couldn't get rid of at Houcheng Station. It is normal for Zhao Weihong, who is full of energy, to feel lost or even "empty" because she has no place to use her talents. There was a very proud arc at the corner of his mouth. After thinking for a moment, Hu Zhongping decided to give Zhao Weihong some advice.
After working at Houcheng Station, Zhao Weihong felt a little constrained by his own habitual thinking. I always feel that only those who wear military uniforms are soldiers. But, is there a possibility? Soldiers who choose to travel by plane usually choose to wear casual clothes? Soldiers wearing military uniforms when taking the train are because their destination is usually not far away, and they go straight to their target unit after getting off the train. It is troublesome to change two sets of clothes, and it will also increase the luggage. Soldiers who take planes usually come from far away and set off early, so they have plenty of time to prepare and do not need to rush on the journey in dusty uniforms. Therefore, the key targets to focus on when on duty at airports and train stations are completely different. These are the "experiences" that the three armed forces patrol officers of all generations have summed up in their duty in order to achieve their performance. Zhao Weihong still used the experience and methods he had learned at Houcheng Station to search hard for those targets in military uniforms, but to no avail! Hu Zhongping wanted to "cool down" Zhao Weihong's recent behavior. But he also didn't want Zhao Weihong to work in vain. Although Zhao Weihong has been satisfied with the performance of the First Squadron this year, Hu Zhongping no longer needs to worry about the performance. Taking Zhao Weihong for a walk, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. But what if Zhao Weihong finds this kind of duty boring and refuses to come to Xiantao Airport again? Wouldn't that squadron, and even the entire Houcheng patrol force, have no time to even take a break? After weighing the pros and cons, Hu Zhongping finally told Zhao Weihong the tricks of picking up people at the airport and asked him to pay more attention to the people in plain clothes at the exit. Upon hearing this, Zhao Weihong suddenly realized what was going on, and a deep feeling of regret arose in his heart! In fact, Zhao Weihong is very good at identifying soldiers in plain clothes. The two Marines whose hands were once tied by Zhao Weihong with shoelaces are the "witnesses!" But it was just as Hu Zhongping guessed. Zhao Weihong was indeed a little "paralyzed" by the experience of being on duty at Houcheng Station during this period. I always feel that soldiers will wear military uniforms when they attend such occasions. Obviously, this is "dogmatism" that is extremely wrong. This incident also served as a reminder to Zhao Weihong. In the future, whenever you are in a new environment, you have to find a way to summarize a set of "new methods" and not always rely on "experience" to do things. That would be bad news! He gave Hu Zhongping a very sincere look of gratitude. Zhao Weihong humbly said that he had learned his lesson, and then began to use his sharp eyes like an eagle to pay attention to every figure that appeared outside the Xiantao Airport! This move put Zhao Weihong back on the right track. But this is also like looking for a needle in a haystack. It is not easy to distinguish the soldiers among the numerous people in plain clothes and hurrying along! Zhao Weihong didn't discover anything until after lunch. "Wei Hong, how about taking a break?" "Take a nap in the car and relax!" "Let me tell you, when you're on duty at the airport, it doesn't matter how careful you are in observing things."
"What matters is your luck, whether it's good enough!" "When you are lucky, the goal will come naturally, and you don't even need to work hard to find it!" "But if you're unlucky, forget it even if you stare your eyes dry." "parking!" Upon hearing this, the Iveco, which was idling, stopped instantly. "Wei Hong, what's going on?" Hu Zhongping asked in disbelief, following Zhao Weihong's gaze, and saw a large group of people suddenly walking out of the airport exit! Although there are passengers leaving Xiantao Airport almost every minute and every second. But the emergence of these "clustered" things is obviously a bit abnormal. After Hu Zhongping observed carefully for a few seconds, he suddenly felt that something was wrong! Why are these passengers walking out of the airport all walking in step? That guy is very serious and his back is very straight. No one would believe him if he said he was not a soldier! At this time, Zhao Weihong had already jumped out of the car and was tidying up her clothes meticulously. At the same time, she looked at Hu Zhongping, signaling him with her eyes to get out of the car quickly! Hu Zhongping: “.” Isn't this luck coming too fast? I just finished saying this, and now so many soldiers who are too lazy to even pretend appear! You said you were wearing casual clothes, so why is it necessary to march in step? They even set up a queue. Hu Zhongping felt embarrassed to pretend to be blind! In desperation, Hu Zhongping had to jump down and looked worriedly at the queue that had stopped in the distance. So many people came here by plane. All of a sudden, Hu Zhongping's right eyelid twitched without any warning, and the twitching became more and more violent, as if foreshadowing something was about to happen! It shouldn't be so unlucky. "Gudong." He swallowed nervously. Hu Zhongping gritted his teeth and followed Zhao Weihong towards the queue that seemed to be waiting for the bus. Walk closer. Hu Zhongping suddenly noticed the composition of this queue, which seemed to be quite particular. There were as many as fifty or sixty people, divided into three groups. The people at the end were also the first to be noticed by Zhao Weihong and Hu Zhongping. When leaving the station, the standard queue was maintained. Everyone held their luggage with their right hands and stood in military posture silently. A few meters in front of them were twenty or so people who looked much more casual. The way they carried their luggage was less particular, and almost all of them had a suitcase dragging on the ground. They were looking around and talking in low voices. At the front of the crowd, there were a few very "standing out" figures. Although they also had luggage in their hands, they deliberately placed it behind them. Standing in the middle was a thin-looking figure with nothing in his hands. He was leisurely carried behind his master's back. Although this figure's every move was very neat and swift, and his hair was thick and black, he looked a lot younger.
But the years have left too many traces on his face, forming a sharp contrast with the faces of the people around him. It's going to happen! Seeing this, the alarm bells in Hu Zhongping's heart suddenly rang loudly, and his feet felt as if they were filled with lead, and every step he took seemed extremely heavy! And Zhao Weihong also noticed the figure surrounded by the crowd. However, Zhao Weihong's ideas are somewhat different from Hu Zhongping's. He just felt that this old man must also be a soldier! The "old gentleman" in Zhao Weihong's heart also noticed the movement on Zhao Weihong's side. Compared to other soldiers, he was horrified when he saw the three-service patrol. The "old gentleman" did not make any reaction. He still stood with his hands behind his back, silently watching Zhao Weihong and the other person who were getting closer and closer to him. The figure following him frowned and was about to speak when he saw Zhao Weihong walking in front of them and standing at attention. Then, raise your hand and salute! "Hello, comrade! "I am a military patrol officer from the First Squadron of the Houcheng Garrison. I am currently conducting a security patrol at the Xiantao Airport." "Please show your ID and cooperate with our routine inspection!" This chapter is the third update from yesterday! Today’s update will be written in the early morning, and it will be three updates at a time. I won’t go to bed until I finish it. Please rest assured, brothers! Without further ado, Dongliu continues to write. I will post the remaining three chapters as soon as I finish writing them! Continue to ask for monthly votes! (End of this chapter)