He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 125 The perverted He Laojiao

He Laojiao has a thick face, slightly droopy facial skin, and some forehead wrinkles.

Medium build.

When Fang Huai looked at him closely with a straight face, he looked like Spike the fierce dog in "Tom and Jerry".

No wonder everyone is afraid of him. With his appearance, if he doesn’t bite, it must be because his wife has trained him well.

The tone of voice fluctuated greatly, and it sounded like a Sichuan Guangyuan accent. During this period, he went outside to answer a phone call.

Just say "Say it!"

The next sentence is: "You have a job to do, why are you so ridiculous!"

There was no need to eavesdrop on this boss's phone call. He was making the call from upstairs, and everyone downstairs could hear it clearly.

After the old man left, the instructor called Fang Huai to him.

The buttons on the chest of the clothes were all opened, and he crossed his legs, pointed at the sofa with his fingers, pondered for a long time, then scratched his head and said:

"Tsk, that Xiao Fang! You performed very well! I've already asked your uncle about this!

He said that your son made meritorious service too quickly!You still have a third-class meritorious service on the way, and another one comes to you. It’s a bit exaggerated!

You are a family member of a leader, so be careful about the impact!

As a rule, you can get third-class merit for this kind of thing!

All in all, all in all, you have been implicated by your uncle. He is the leader. If you have any grievances, you should go directly to him! Don't scold me in private! "

In one sentence, Fang Huai was made to laugh and cry.

The boss of this brigade is too straightforward! And he shouted so loudly, for fear that no one else would hear him!

A group of cadres in the squadron were also secretly laughing.

But Cao Yi caught the topic and said inexplicably: "Instructor, Fang Huai still has a third-class merit?"

Teacher He looked him up and down: "Yes! Xiao Fang made that promotional song and it will be played on the provincial station soon! You, an instructor, don't know about your own squadron's affairs?"

Cao Yi looked at Fang Huai.

Fang Huai stared and spread his hands: "Instructor, I don't know either!"

Teacher He patted the sofa and became a little angry.

"Cao Yi, what do you think he is doing? The team's website has announced it!

You cadres are required to check in on the intranet of the corps every day. I have repeatedly issued orders during meetings to check the intranet more and pay attention to the province's trends and leadership instructions. Have you read it carefully?

If you read it carefully, wouldn’t you know? "

As he said that, he looked at Ye Jiahong, deputy squadron leader and platoon leader Wu Di in the office.

A bunch of people look at their noses with their eyes, and their minds with their noses.

"By the way, Xiao Fang, Zhang Zhi asked me to help you tell you that your parents will come to see you on the weekend! Cao Yi, you can make arrangements then and let him go out to have a meal with his parents, so that he will not be in the squadron. The other recruits When you see it, you will inevitably have emotions.”

In fact, the army does not support parents visiting. It is difficult to train soldiers to be independent. If family members come to visit and show concern, they may return to the mentality of little emperors.

It is not uncommon for people to refuse military service because of family visits.

However, He Laojiao could not refuse Fang Huai's situation.

As a leader of the family, Fang Huai missed out on a third-class meritorious service. Naturally, this status also came with some benefits.

Cao Yi frowned slightly, glanced at Fang Huai again, and said bluntly:

"You haven't suffered any grievances. Why do you want your family to do it? Since we haven't set off yet, just ask them not to make such a hard trip!"

Fang Huai was actually surprised in his heart. He was still thinking about the reason. Why did his parents come so directly?

But then, he also felt it was an opportunity and said:

"Instructor, I really didn't know they were coming, but it's a good idea to come over. I sold some money for a song I wrote before I joined the army. When I got off the team, I saw a text message and the money had already been transferred to my card. It was quite good. Many, my family’s conditions are not good, and I want to give them money to improve their lives.”

After hearing this, Cao Yi nodded, feeling that a sensible child like Fang Huai knew how to subsidize the family, so it would be okay for his parents to come to meet him, so he said smoothly:

"How much money did you make?"

Fang Huai hesitated for a moment and said, "A few...ten thousand yuan."

Now, not to mention the squadron cadres, even the instructors were shocked.

"A song sells for tens of thousands of yuan?! Mr. Ge, you are trying to steal the money!"

His monthly salary is only more than 4,000 yuan, and the welfare in the provincial capital is good. All items added up are only more than 5,000 yuan.

Fang Huai was speechless and said: "Instructor, another song I wrote has even been on the provincial stage. It's third-class!"

Of the tens of thousands I have, I might even have saved the word "hundred" or "thousand"! In the previous life, the sales volume of those two songs could not be measured in 10,000 words, they would have to be replaced by 100 million!

The instructor was speechless and choked. He wanted to say something like, "I have several third-class meritorious services, and my career change fee will not be more than tens of thousands in the future!"

Cao Yi couldn't help but want to ask, "Why do you call tens of thousands of dollars improving your life?"

Seeing Wu Di looking for his musical instrument everywhere, as if he wanted to relive his music dream, Cao Yi choked and said:

"Ahem, okay! Since you really have something to do with your family, I'll arrange a trip for you when your parents come over the weekend!

Since there is so much money, try to keep it all with your parents!

Some non-commissioned officers in the squadron have a bad habit! On the football field that day, I listened to what I said! Don't learn those bad gambling habits and lose all your money! Since your family's conditions are not good, you should be more sensible and save more money! "

Some things are also open secrets, and Cao Yi is not afraid to tell them in front of the old teacher.

Just when he was talking, Cao Yi glanced at He Laojiao unintentionally.

He Laojiao met his eyes.

For that second, both of them were a little embarrassed.

He Laojiao felt that Cao Yi had something to say, and Cao Yi finally remembered that there was an old mahjong player in front of him. It was not appropriate for him to say this.

He Laojiao immediately stared and patted the sofa:

"What are you doing with your claws! Look at my claws! I like to play mahjong to relieve my addiction! But I don't play with money!"

paw!Do you still want to educate me? ? "

God doesn't play with money.

Fang Huai curled his lips inwardly.

The whole brigade is aware of this old teacher He's hobbies.

You don’t play with money, and you play mahjong whenever you have a break. You are decades older, so how can you continue to develop your intelligence?

<divclass="contentadv"> Seeing the old instructor getting angry, Fang Huai immediately whispered angrily, "Goodbye instructor, I'm going to train."

Then facing the instructor, he quietly backed away like a pilgrim, evacuated the squadron headquarters, and closed the door.

There was a burst of Cao Yi's explanation voice and the instructor's scolding.

After a while, Teacher He took the lead, followed by a group of cadres who came out and chatted to the gate of the squadron.

"I'm busy with work after the New Year, and I haven't been to the Second Squadron for nearly a month!" He Laojiao sighed as he looked at the green belts on both sides of the door.

"Yes, the last time you came was years ago." Ye Jiahong said with an apologetic smile.

Cao Yi also pointed to a small tree in the courtyard and said: "Yes, yes, instructor, look, the tree you planted is a bit taller!"

However, Professor He didn't answer, and waved his hand and said: "The second half of this year is the Olympic Games, and we may have to enter the second level combat readiness state for a month. Have you implemented the normalized management rules that I asked you to come up with?"

"Implemented! The briefing has been uploaded!"

Teacher He frowned: "Just a briefing? What about training and drills? Have you done it yet?"

The squadron officers suddenly cursed inwardly.

If you open your mouth, our legs will break! Do a training session and wash the squadron’s cars for a day! It takes a long time to collect the hose and change the equipment!

And where can I find the unit that will coordinate with the exercise? Isn't it offensive to make water everywhere on someone's floor?

But Cao Yi still said firmly: "It's done! I went to Jiahua Community last week and did a high-level water supply drill!"

In fact, I was carrying weights to climb the stairs. I unscrewed the fire hydrant and took some photos.

"Oh?" Teacher He raised his eyebrows, walked slowly to the duty booth where he was sitting, holding his hands behind his back, opened the door, and stretched his head in.

The squadron cadres felt an ominous feeling in their hearts.

The voice of Mr. He came from the duty booth: "Is that so? Let me tell you (try)?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Professor He pressed the manual alarm bell in the duty room.

"bell!!!"

The soldiers who were flipping tires in the backyard rushed to the garage holding on to their sore waists from just practicing. Some people yelled:

"What police? What police??"

In case it's a police officer, I plan to rest where I am if I don't have to go.

But Fang Huai quickly reminded him: "Squad leader, don't ask the police! The instructor is in the squadron and may not have left yet!"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately shouted: "My day, the instructor is training! Hurry! Everyone wear combat uniforms and get on the bus!!"

Meng Qiang, who rushed to the front yard, also shouted: "Zhaoyan, Zhiyan!!"

Everyone’s speed x2.

As soon as I arrived at the garage, I saw a driver rushing into the car and starting the car.

Pull drills, pull drills, and fire brigade drills generally just pull up to the door of the squadron, everyone gets out of the car, and check whether the police have dispatched the police on time and whether they have worn their personal equipment.

Sometimes, they would also check the police officers' appearance and conduct to see if their hair and nails are too long.

It's daytime now, and the car has to wait 45 seconds to exit the squadron gate. It also requires getting out of the car for inspection. If any personal equipment is missing parts, the squadron leader will be severely criticized on the spot.

If the leader of the squadron is criticized, the people below him will certainly not fare well either.

Usually it is too late to dispatch the police, so you can get into the car with your equipment and put it on slowly, but this is not allowed for training. When the car arrives at the gate of the squadron, everyone will be inspected when they get off.

In 30 seconds, everyone put on their combat uniforms, took their hats and belts and rushed to the car. Fang Huai saw that Han Yong and Xiao Haishan had forgotten their belts, so he quickly followed behind and took their belts out of the window of car No. 1. Throw it in.

When I turned around to the No. 2 car, the car had already started and I almost missed it.

Mr. He saw it clearly and snorted: "What a bastard, you still work as a nanny for others!"

Cao Yi took the opportunity to say: "This kid has a strong collective consciousness and is a good candidate to be a cadre."

In Car No. 2, Fang Huai quickly adjusted his belt.

Xiao Hei, who was in the same car, wailed: "Damn it. I just practiced for two laps, and my back is so sore that I need to wash it off! I'm training again!"

Sun Jingwu, who was driving, laughed and said: "It's okay, training, it will be over in a while. I will go up to rest and eat later."

"That's okay. We're training today. You can end the training early and rest."

Fang Huai listened to the people in the car coming and going and started stacking buffs again, saying that he could rest early, feeling a little unsure in his heart.

As he said that, several cars had already arrived in front of the squadron.

Cao Yi shouted: "Everyone get out of the car and get checked."

"What are you doing out of the car?" Mr. He glared, then glanced around at the few motionless squadron cadres around him, and immediately gave one of them a kick on the butt:

"If you don't wear combat uniforms, what are you doing standing here? Waiting for me to teach you how to wear them!"

Ye Jiahong was in a daze: "Instructor, we need to assist in training and inspection."

Instructor He put his hands on his back and said loudly: "Check? Did I say I was going to practice in the squadron?"

Go out and practice!

Beautiful shopping mall! When you get to the place, I will give you questions on the spot! "

Everyone was dead.

Beautiful shopping mall?

Is it that beautiful shopping mall that doesn’t even have an elevator?