"Oh, I didn't think anything of it. How about it, Chen Hu, did you find it interesting to follow me to the county town? If you feel that it is not meaningful in the Eighth Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security, I will talk to my uncle later and transfer you back." He looked at the clothes in front of him.
Chen Hu and Feng Sizhe nodded. He was very satisfied with the guard sent by his grandfather to protect him. He didn't talk much, was willing to work, could do good things, and was loyal enough to fully meet his employment standards.
"Boss, did I do something wrong? I feel good following you, and I don't want to leave you." Chen Hu stood up excitedly when he heard that Feng Sizhe was going to transfer him from his job.
This kind of excitement was seen in Feng Sizhe's eyes. He reached out and patted Chen Hu on the shoulder, "Okay, don't be excited, I just said it casually. To be honest, I am still a little reluctant to let you leave me.
Haha, by the way, tell me about Wang Fanghua and Wang Jiefang, who are following you, can they cooperate with your work?"
Speaking of work, Chen Hu came to his senses again, "Okay boss, these two people have some martial arts background and can endure hardships. When I have work on weekdays, I take them on tasks, and when nothing else happens, I give them physical training. These two people
I have made rapid progress and have initially grown into a qualified security guard, at least able to handle ordinary emergencies."
Both Wang Fanghua and Wang Jiefang grew up in rural areas. They were accustomed to endure hardships and advocated martial arts since they were young. It was a great pleasure to follow Chen Hu. They dreamed of learning more knowledge from him. Of course,
He will be very obedient.
Hearing that these two people were pretty good, Feng Sizhe nodded, "Well, if they can be of use to you, then I will arrange for these two people to be given to you. I will take them with me wherever I go in the future. As for the income issue,
You don’t have to worry, I’ll give you a card later and you can just withdraw your funds from there.”
"Boss?" Chen Hu said quickly when he heard that Feng Sizhe wanted to pay again.
"Okay, if you want to train first-class talents, you need financial support. I understand this. Okay, this is how it will be done. In addition, Li Shuang is not bad. He is an excellent veteran and has good foundation.
, he is also a loyal person. I still remember the last time Wang Ruihua was a matchmaker for Wang Ruihua. In order for Wang Po to persuade Wang Tianpei to change his mind, he used his own money to support her. I like this kind of young man. When we return to Dahu after the Spring Festival,
You take him to train every morning and evening and when I don't need him. This is a good seedling. I plan to use him all the time. You can give him more practical things." Feng Sizhe knows that Chen Hu is good.
Face, he doesn’t ask for his own money, but without money, many things cannot be done or cannot be done well. What he needs is absolute elites, so he is not stingy with money. In addition, Li Shuang is really in line with his temperament.
He was also satisfied with Susie's service to him, and he was ready to keep the couple with him forever.
Chen Hu saw that Feng Sizhe was determined. He thought that training and acquiring equipment did require money. For example, practicing shooting. The sharpshooters were all fed with bullets. This was not true at all, although he could get eight from the Ministry of Public Security.
He could get some more bullets from the police station, but he would definitely not be able to get the quota of four people. Now that he has money, it will be much easier. He can definitely get bullets from the public security bureau at that time. I believe that there are eight bureaus with certificates and these are not
The problem, of course, is that if you want people to be willing, you have to pay. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely bring you a few qualified guards."
"Huh? Qualified or not, what I need are excellent guards. Remember, if one day you can no longer teach them your skills, then tell me and I will ask them to go to the Eighth Bureau to learn from them.
." Feng Sizhe said with confidence. He was even more convinced that as long as he opened his mouth to his uncle, there would be no problem. Even if there was any problem, the worst he could do was not go to the Eighth Bureau and just ask his grandpa to find some very strong people.
It’s no problem if you train some amazing special forces soldiers.
Feng Sizhe and Chen Hu were chatting and laughing along the way when they arrived at Kyoto Railway Station. As soon as they got off the train, they saw two military jeeps parked on the platform, and standing there was a
Colonel, surprisingly he is General Zhao Mingyuan's secretary and guard captain Li Zhiyong.
"Uncle Yong!" Feng Sizhe shouted and walked towards him.
"Sizhe." Li Zhiyong was also very happy to see Feng Sizhe. He walked over quickly and held Feng Sizhe's hand, "Haha, the chief misses you so much. No, I don't know where you are sitting."
When this train comes, I will pick you up in person. Later, the head of the Military Commission had a meeting to hold, so he had no choice but to leave first and let me wait for you here."
As the guard captain, life secretary and work assistant of General Zhao Mingyuan, Li Zhiyong has a very high status. In other words, even if some commanders and political commissars of military regions come to Kyoto, they just want to see him whenever they want, let alone
He said that he would condescend to wait for someone here.
Feng Sizhe chuckled, knowing that the courtesy he received was already quite high, so he chuckled and said, "Uncle Yong, I miss my grandpa and grandma too. How about it, both of them are fine."
"Okay, everything is fine. Come on, let's get in the car and talk." Li Zhiyong chuckled. Over the past year, he clearly felt that the chief's smile was much more than before, as if he was a few years younger.
His attitude towards life has also become much more optimistic. He knows that all this is the result of the young man in front of him. He is also sincerely happy for this. As long as the chief can be happy, he will be much happier. As long as the chief likes people, he will also be favored.
Wujiwu, so when it comes to his love for Feng Sizhe, he is no worse than others.
After getting in the car and sitting next to Li Zhiyong, Feng Sizhe smiled and asked, "I heard that grandpa is going to be promoted to the director of the General Armament Department. I don't know when it will be?"
"Haha, it's almost over. It should be almost done after the Chinese New Year. The Military Commission has already approved it. Now we are just waiting for the old minister to retire." Li Zhiyong replied with a smile.
"Oh, that's good, that's good." Basically, the next step after becoming the General Assembly Minister is to enter the Military Commission. There are only a few heads of the Military Commission. If grandpa can squeeze in, then his future road will be much broader. I think
In my previous life, when my grandfather became old and ill, he had never been a general assembly minister, let alone a member of the Military Commission. This was already a big change. Of course, there was the article "On Modernization, War, Air Control, Informatization"
Importance - Forecast of the Gulf War", of course, it is also because of the good relationship between the Zhao family and the He family that Zhao Mingyuan was promoted to the post of Minister of General Assembly. This was because Mr. He spoke for him. But no matter which thing it was,
One thing that cannot be ignored is that it is inseparable from Feng Sizhe's efforts behind the scenes.
It can be said that it was because of his efforts that he changed the trajectory of my grandfather's life. Based on this alone, he is a well-deserved hero. In addition, he is also the only male in the third generation of the Zhao family. Although he is not
His surname is Zhao, but Zhao Mingyuan has never regarded him as an outsider. Based on these two points, it is impossible for him not to be liked by Zhao Mingyuan.
Two military vehicles drove into the Baoshan courtyard one after another and stopped at the gate of the Zhao family.
Feng Sizhe, who was far away, saw the beautiful He Shasha supporting Mr. He standing at the gate. As soon as the car stopped, he opened the door and got out of the car, and ran straight to Mr. He, "Grandma, it's windy outside, you'd better hurry up."
It’s better if you go inside earlier so you don’t catch a cold.”
"Haha, Zhe'er is back, good, good, black and strong." He Jiayu sighed happily as she saw her grandson Feng Sizhe standing strong in front of her.
"Hehe." Hearing her grandma's praise, Feng Sizhe stretched out his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment. He must have said that his skin has really tanned quite a bit in Tiantianxia Township, Dahu County.
"Okay, don't stand there stupidly. Come help grandma into the house with me. You don't know. She won't enter the hospital until I see you coming back." He Shasha looked at Feng Sizhe standing here and giggled, and said coquettishly.
After making a sound, he quickly lowered his head.
When it comes to missing Feng Sizhe, she is no less than others. She doesn't know why her thoughts about him are increasing day by day. Speaking of which, there is no romance between the two of them, nor is there any unforgettable love incident.
It happened, and even the two sides rarely met each other, but she missed him very much in her heart, especially after seeing Xiao Luo Luo and Feng Sizhe in Yongyang City, she actually felt a faint pain in her heart, maybe for a while
She must have motherly love. In short, she felt very sorry for the big boy in front of her who had become the deputy county magistrate.
"Oh." When he returned to Kyoto, Feng Sizhe no longer had the self-confidence he had when strategizing in Dahu County. All he had was a silly, dazed look that a boy of his age should have.
Feng Sizhe and He Shasha helped Mr. He back into the yard, with no one following him. Chen Hu followed one of the cars to report to the security office of the Eighth Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security, while Li Zhiyong went to pick up Zhao Mingyuan.
General.
Seeing that there was no one else around, Feng Sizhe smiled at He Shasha and said, "Why are you here? Really, my aunt has gone somewhere to meet her boyfriend. How can I ask you to serve my grandma?"
Knowing that Feng Sizhe was looking for something to say and felt sorry for himself, He Shasha's face turned red, and then she turned around softly and said, "Auntie, how can I meet any boyfriend? She is in the kitchen making delicious food for you.
, everyone is very happy to know that you are coming back today, and my aunt even decided to cook in person to comfort you."
