When everyone heard this, they stood up quickly. The vice-captain watched everyone leave their seats and walk out. He secretly grabbed a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, and then hurriedly followed everyone.
When the captain saw the section chief, he did not take the initiative to salute, but stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, "Section Chief, you are finally here, we are waiting for you, come in and eat."
The section chief didn't dare to take the initiative to leave, so he immediately made an invitation gesture to the brigade commander, "By the way, let me introduce to you, these two comrades are from brigade A for a visit. Please welcome me."
When the captain saw the two of them, he didn't pay much attention to them. After all, the military rank was not worthy of being too grand. However, due to the section chief's introduction, he still clapped his hands twice to show his welcome, and then focused on the section chief.
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Then ask the vice-captain to greet the two of them.
The deputy captain had the rank of captain, so it was appropriate for him to entertain the two of them, so he acted quite enthusiastically. He took the brigade commander with one hand and Lin Yi with the other and headed into the canteen, "Come, come, let's sit down and eat quickly."
When the section chief saw the brigade commander being dragged in by the deputy picket captain, his heart was in his throat. He was afraid that the brigade commander would be angry, so he immediately followed him.
Lin Yi was held by the vice-captain's hand and immediately felt the oil stains on the vice-captain's hand. It was obvious that he had eaten food secretly. He frowned and then asked: "Vice-captain, are you hungry?"
The deputy captain was not angry when Lin Yi asked him this question, "Why aren't you hungry? I didn't eat at noon. I'm so hungry that my heart is close to my back. Anyway, you didn't come at the right time. Our brigade is very busy right now. I guess I can't entertain you."
You don’t have much energy, otherwise the section chief wouldn’t have dragged you to eat with us, and most people wouldn’t dare to go to this place.”
When the section chief saw the deputy captain talking nonsense, he didn't dare to remind him. He could only wink at the deputy captain.
But the vice-captain was familiar with him, and he was happily chatting with the two of them, and didn't even see the section chief's eyes.
The section chief had no choice but to kick the driver next to him. Although the driver understood the section chief's intention, he did not dare to speak. He had to shout loudly, "Chef, have you brought the chopsticks? We are all hungry."
Already."
There was a sergeant sitting next to the driver. When he heard this, he quickly handed over his bowl and chopsticks, "Old Han, you are the leaders. You and the section chief will eat first. I will go to the kitchen to get some bowls and chopsticks."
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When the deputy captain heard this, he quickly interjected, "Bring two more pairs, because the comrades in the brother army don't have dishes or chopsticks."
The sergeant knows how to treat guests, not to mention that these two officers were brought by the section chief. If the captain does not pay attention to them, it is impossible for a sergeant to not pay attention to them.
"Don't worry, I know."
When Lin Yi heard that the deputy captain had not eaten, he was a little curious, "Why don't you eat at noon? The pickets of our brigade are more punctual than the others when eating."
The deputy captain sighed, "Don't ask, we are just doing business. If you really want to ask, just ask the section chief. Anyway, I can't say anything."
After hearing this, the brigade commander looked at the section chief and said, "Comrade section chief, why didn't you eat at noon during the picket?"
The chief of the military affairs section didn't know why the pickets didn't have lunch. He was in charge of many troops, and the pickets were just one of the units. How could he, as a section chief, always care about whether they had eaten or not?
So he quickly looked at the captain, "Why didn't you picket have lunch?"
The captain scratched his head, "During the last meeting, didn't the leader convey the spirit of the instructions? To strictly implement the picket work, any work must be meticulous, so we checked a little more carefully.
The deputy captain went to the hospital for inspection. Because the distance was far and there were many inspection items, lunch was delayed. In addition, the work in the afternoon was also very heavy, so I did not let them go to the canteen to have a missed meal. However, I
Didn’t I ask you to make instant noodles? Didn’t you eat them?”
The vice-captain wanted to vomit when he saw instant noodles now, with a bitter look on his face, "Captain, I really don't want to eat instant noodles anymore. Even if you leave some leftovers for me, it's better than eating instant noodles."
As soon as these words came out, the brigade commander was very curious, how could the picket work be so tiring?
Then he looked at the deputy captain and said, "The picket work in our brigade is very easy. Why are your brigade so tired? It shouldn't be."
The vice-captain smacked his mouth and started pouring out his bitter words, "When you picket to inspect the work, you are nothing more than staying at a fixed point, or making mobile inspections, going to and from get off work on time, and eating on time. But we are different. Our workload is too heavy, and we even have to Accurate to the clothing of each soldier."
Lin Yi was a little curious, "We also have to be precise about our clothing. Aren't their military appearances and postures all the same?"
The vice-captain waved his hand, "You just look at whether the clothes are dirty or not and whether they are buttoned properly, right?"
Lin Yi nodded, "Yes, otherwise how can we check? Is it possible to ask the soldiers to take off their coats and check whether their underwear and socks are uniform?"
The vice-captain chuckled, "You really guessed it. The requirement we received is to be neat and tidy. To the extent that it is neat, you must wear whatever clothes you wear underneath. Don't think that wearing a coat will
You can wear whatever you want."
The weather now is just spring, and you are still wearing winter camouflage singles. You must wear a sweater underneath. Although the quality of the sweaters in the army is good, everyone's physique is different, so some soldiers will wear the sweaters they bought themselves underneath.
After all, the one you buy will be thinner and warmer. This is a normal phenomenon. As long as the outside looks uniform, it will be fine, right?
The vice-captain looked at Lin Yi's surprised eyes and laughed, "Don't you think it's exaggerated? We randomly selected a few companies today and asked them to take off their coats and check whether the sweaters inside are uniform. If they are not uniform, they will
To be criticized on a notice, this must be unprecedented for your brigade."
Lin Yi looked at the brigade commander in surprise. He couldn't believe that brigade b's picketing had reached such a terrifying level. Did the leader who formulated this policy have obsessive-compulsive disorder?
It’s no wonder that Brigadier B was transferred. To pursue unity without regard to objective conditions, such rigid and strict regulations are simply terrifying.
The brigade commander asked curiously: "Then there were no complaints against you for picketing? This is so unreasonable."
The deputy captain received a lot of complaints, but they were useless. Policies were conveyed by superiors. He just strictly followed the orders. As long as he did not violate the rules in his execution, there would be no problems.
The vice-captain pointed to the top and said, "If you have any questions, I'll help you."
The military affairs section chief was really confused now. Although he knew that picket inspections were a bit strict, he didn't expect them to be so strict. Although he had received a complaint, he didn't know the content. The complaint letters were all rejected by the brigade.
It was cut off directly, so I just let it go. Anyway, there was a superior who was directly in charge of the picketing, so why should I worry about it.
If something goes wrong, it's up to the top to take care of it.
But the brigade commander paid a private visit incognito, and he did not dare not explain himself. He repeatedly said: "These policies were set by our former brigade commander, and I don't know the specific processes involved."