He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 173 Who is the relevant person?

The next day, early in the morning.

Everyone in the Second Squadron stood at the door, waiting for the leader of the corps to arrive.

Fang Huai was informed to stand on the far left side of the first row of the queue to facilitate his exit.

Everyone was a little surprised when they were informed this morning.

Is Fang Huai going to take credit again?

Even the training team stood in the distance and joined in the fun.

The non-commissioned officers who heard Wen Jinsong say that Fang Huai was relying on his connections that day were even more curious.

This morning, Chen Zhechang informed that this morning's third-class merit ceremony was actually attended by the leaders of the corps.

And he is a great leader.

Vice President Luo of the Corps, Minister Zhong of the Political Department are all coming, and so are the political commissars.

Two of the seven deputy divisions of the corps came at once, and the deputy division of the detachment, the top political commissar, also came.

How could Zhang Zhi use so much effort to find a third-class meritorious service for his nephew? Did you hire such a big leader?

Not scientific.

Fang Huai had some vague guesses.

It would be enough for him to have a third-class meritorious service, and a section chief from the political department of the corps to issue orders. The deputy director of the political section of the detachment would accompany him. How could there be such a big standard?

Mr. Luo, I’m afraid he came here for Han Yong.

Now that Mr. Luo is here, the specifications this time will naturally be upgraded from top to bottom.

"Hey, Fang Huai, what kind of song are you talking about? Why did the captain come to give you an award?"

"Isn't it because the leaders above are interested in it?"

Fang Huai curled his lips inwardly.

If I had given myself this third-class gong later, maybe it would have spread and the leaders above would have seen it!

Maybe the third-class merit will become the second-class merit!

Although Fang Huai doesn't really care about the credit for this "song writing", the physical strengthening is real!

While everyone was still speculating, the person arrived.

Three Audi military vehicles drove into the squadron.

The person who got out of the car at the beginning was a leader with a slightly broad face and a back-to-back head. He was slightly fat and looked somewhat graceful.

The next two leaders are thinner and look older.

There is also a colonel and a lieutenant colonel.

Cao Yi and Ye Jiahong looked back and were about to step forward to ask for instructions, but the lieutenant colonel waved to them.

The two men saw clearly that this person was the director of the Publicity Department, and immediately ran closer and saluted.

"Director Chen!"

The Provincial Special Service is a place frequented by leaders. When you are the chief officer here, remembering the face and last name of each detachment and corps department leader is also a compulsory course.

Director Chen nodded: "You...play that song on the squadron radio."

"Yes!" Ye Jiahong immediately ran upstairs.

Several senior leaders also began to stand at the door of the squadron, holding hands and chatting. Their voices were high and clear, but most of the soldiers could not understand the content of their chat.

"Political Commissar Cheng, Zhang Zhike has completed one of the three publicity targets for the provincial detachment this year for you..."

"The work of comparing the old and the new, the fire prevention department of your detachment..."

"This year's "Urban Fire Protection Plan Implementation Opinions" for the provincial capital, you have to prepare and apply for 320 million implementation funds..."

Mr. Luo kept giving his opinions on various tasks of the provincial detachment, and Minister Zhong of the Political Department also took the opportunity to add a few words from time to time.

Minister Zhong's face is not big enough, but since Mr. Luo is here today, he can also take the opportunity to ask political commissar Cheng to cooperate with the work of the political department of the corps.

Only Cheng, the political commissar, looked anxious and kept saying: "This year's tasks are heavy. We have a large space exercise this week, and next month..."

The teams of the Second Squadron and the training team on both sides of the door were quite quiet.

What the leaders are talking about may provide clues about the work in the next few months. Everyone is listening carefully to which tasks belong to them, the grassroots soldiers.

At this time, a burst of soothing music came, allowing the leaders to return to silence.

A nice female voice sounded:

"Both are strong...you are full of passion, your..."

Fang Huai's voice also came from the radio:

"Everything is ordinary, your selfless dedication..."

"I love your green military uniform. I love you for charging into battle and being on fire. I love you for not being afraid of hiding, no matter how difficult it is!"

...

The blood of the soldiers was rolling and boiling, and they felt that this song was singing their hearts.

It is different from the previous military songs, and also different from the firefighting song "Red Police Camp, Red Me".

Those songs talk about military camps and the strength of the troops.

This song tells the story of the raging fire that belongs to firefighters, the pain and suffering of growing up, and also the "heroic glory" in everyone's hearts.

The most important thing is popularity.

So tall!

Everyone is a little excited. You must let your girlfriends listen to this song!

The sense of collective honor is displayed in the beautiful melody and moving words of this song.

When Wen Jinsong heard the second verse, he couldn't help but hum along a few lines, hoping that his girlfriend in college would also listen. Then he remembered that this was Fang Huai's song, and stopped a little embarrassed and angrily.

Damn it, if you are born with Yu, how can you be born with Liang? ?

"Who said that a hero is standing in the light!"

As the last sentence fell, a piece of passionate music entered, and the leaders present began to applaud.

"This song is indeed well written!"

This was probably the first time Mr. Luo listened to this song seriously. He praised it with some enthusiasm and said:

"This song has great potential! Director Chen, we should promote it through our channels!"

He is the main leader of the corps. Of course, he has no time to waste listening to songs. However, when Director Chen came today, he asked him if he could play the song again before announcing the order.

He agreed.

Unexpectedly, this promotional song, which he had not even read the lyrics before coming here, would give him such a big surprise.

"Yes!" Director Chen even looked pleased with himself.

How could such an excellent song be passed over by a third-class performer? This song is a song he expressed great hope for, and is fully qualified to be presented to the fire brigade across the country!

In his eyes, this song is one of the big indicators of this year's work.

"Hmm..." Minister Zhong couldn't help but nodded: "The Publicity Department made this song an MP3, and I listened to it twice. However, the sound quality of the computer speakers in my office is very poor. It doesn't sound like this at all. Such a shock!"

<divclass="contentadv">Fang Huai felt like crying when he heard this compliment.

Leaders, can you go back and hold a meeting to praise us? Do you want to reconsider the matter of meritorious service?

Now that the merit has been taught and the tone has been set, it will be too late to upgrade myself to second-class merit in the future!

Rewarding one thing twice is basically impossible in the army.

Political Commissar Cheng gave him a consolation prize at this moment and said with a smile:

"Mr. Luo, Minister Zhong, the tiger father has no son, this Fang Huai is Zhang Zhi's nephew!

Not only is he excellent in literary and artistic work, but in terms of training, he is the well-deserved king of recruits!

The chief of staff has already submitted a report to the detachment! This year, this soldier will represent the corps in a large area training in the southwest region! "

wipe!

Everyone in the training team cursed in their hearts.

No wonder this kid didn't come to participate in the team's competition training. Instead, he worked as a picket for a long time. He was going to participate in a large area training and looked down upon him!

Even Liu Shoulin was envious.

He is also on the list of participants in the third training period, but how many years has he worked hard? Not to mention large areas, he has never seen recruits even participate in the main team training!

"Oh? Zhongting's nephew?" Mr. Luo was surprised again:

"Go and join that... training team that claims to train Chinese firefighting special forces?"

After listening to this, Minister Zhong couldn't help but look at the queue of the Second Squadron, but he couldn't recognize Fang Huai, which was a bit off-putting:

"Zhang Zhongting is really... never failing! When he was studying in Langfang, he was an outstanding graduate two classes behind us, and now he has begun to train pillars for the team! Hey! There is also a fire-fighting program, which one is Fang? Huai?"

"To!"

Fang Huai answered loudly, stepped out of the queue, turned around, and trotted to the leaders.

Tall and handsome.

It was the first time that Fang Huai officially entered the eyes of the senior leaders of the team and left a perfect first impression.

The impression of Zhang Zhongting, inherited from the leaders of the corps, as a man of both civil and military skills, adds color to Fang Huai's good-looking face.

This young man, with his abilities and appearance, is enough to appear on national firefighting propaganda posters and become the spokesperson for firefighters.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Minister Zhong smacked his lips and said:

"Zhang Zhongting's family has strong genes. My nephew served as a soldier for two years, but he couldn't pass the military school. Even if he was asked to go to the grassroots level, he wouldn't go. After serving as a compulsory soldier, he ran home!

What a difference!Zhang Zhongting is still ruthless!As soon as he comes, he will be sent to the special team, and also to the devil training team!

If I had known earlier, I would have forced him to go to the most painful place to train hard!

Keep up the good work, young man! Don't embarrass your uncle! "

"Yes!"

Fang Huai rolled his eyes inwardly.

Whoever comes, please tell him not to embarrass his uncle. How big is his uncle’s face that he can embarrass?

Only this time, Mr. Luo also smiled.

"My child is also in the Second Special Service Squadron. His parents sent him here and asked me to train him well. I just don't know how he will perform and how much he can catch up with this young man."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The cadres of the Second Squadron were also numb.

Where in the corner of our squadron is there a relative of Mr. Luo hiding?

Never heard of it!

Mr. Luo waved to the car.

The car door opened.

A girl wearing a black and red plaid skirt got out of the car with reflective strips.

When Fang Huai saw it, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

This girl has short hair, big eyes, a straight nose, and the baby fat on her face, which makes her look a bit cute.

Although he didn't wow Fang Huai, he was not the fat guy Han Yong described at all.

She has slender hands and slender legs, she is just a standard loli!

Rich Lolita!

Damn it, Fatty Han is in Versailles every day!

Mr. Luo smiled and pointed at the queue: "Tongtong, go see if your brother Han Yong has lost weight. Stand aside and watch, so as not to affect the discipline of the queue."

The girl nodded, walked to the queue quietly, and naturally saw Han Yong among the three recruits in the last row of the team.

Everyone immediately followed her gaze.

Han Yong's face was expressionless, and he was a little depressed when the girl stared directly at him.

"Still so ugly." The girl looked at Wen Jing. She spoke standard Mandarin, but her words were not pleasant.

Han Yong's face turned red from suppressing it, but due to the military uniform he was wearing, he did not make a loud noise. Instead, he lowered his hand and gave the girl a middle finger out of sight of the leader.

The leader couldn't see it, but everyone was stunned.

"Bah, I won't marry anyone else." The girl said, turned and left.

Han Yong immediately couldn't hold it in any longer and whispered back:

"I won't marry you no matter who you marry! Little fat boy!"

Damn it, how can you still do this when you are a soldier? !

Spreading dog food in front of everyone?

At this time, there was still Mao's queue discipline below, and it was all blown up.

If it weren't for a few team members shaking the place, it would be almost like a conference.

Cao Yi wanted to cry even more.

Damn, this little fat guy got a lot of trouble from him! You're not going to snitch on him, are you?

Wen Jinsong, who was in the distance, couldn't hear what was going on here clearly, but was secretly frightened.

Damn, this second squadron is crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

No wonder that little fat guy named Han dared to talk back to him!

"Han Yong, you also come out." Mr. Luo stood behind and gave the order.

Han Yong did not move, looking at the team commander Cao Yi.

Cao Yi immediately said: "Han Yong, come out!"

"Yes!"

With a serious look on his face, Han Yong took a step back from the last row, ran to Fang Huai's side, and stood at attention.

The little girl named Tongtong stood behind several leaders, her eyes swayed a bit, and then a smile appeared on her lips.

"I've lost some weight. How about the firefighting?" Mr. Luo said with satisfaction.

"Report to the chief! Very good!" Han Yong said loudly.

"How about your performance? How is it? Did you listen to the squad leader?" Mr. Luo answered.

No one answered.

Fang Huai immediately answered: "Reporting to the captain, Han Yong performed very well and made great progress!"

"Oh?" Mr. Luo smiled a little, looked at Fang Huai, suddenly remembered something, and said:

"Yes, you are soldiers of the same year. How does it compare to you?"

In Mr. Luo's eyes, recruits and first-class soldiers all seemed the same.

Fang Huai suddenly couldn't answer the question.

Aren't you trying to make things difficult for me, leader?

Han Yong replied: "Report to the leader, Fang Huai is my teacher, I can't compare with him!

However, I will learn from him! "