Employment relationship

1.

What Zhuo Yifan yearned for since he was a child was the life in martial arts dramas: happy love and hatred, drinking and eating meat, licking blood on the tip of a knife every day, exciting.It's a pity that he was born in China in a peaceful era. Apart from drinking and eating meat, he couldn't get the other ideal elements of life from life-of course, he must be willing to drink blood like an australopithecus every day, "licking blood on the tip of a knife" "This goal can basically be achieved.

Later, Zhuo Yifan got older and broke away from the vulgar interest of loving TV dramas, and finally he could read literary works independently, and he moved on to love other people, and fell in love with military-themed novels.Watching the plot where the protagonist picks up two, three, four, five, six, seven, ten teammates, one-on-one in the Amazon jungle, PUBG overthrows a mercenary squad, etc., his second-level soul is burning: man!He should be a soldier!

However, when Zhuo Yifan became an adult and finally decided to join the army, he was strongly opposed by his father Zhuo Ming.

Zhuo Ming blew his beard and stared at his only son: "You are going to serve in the army, so you have to sever parent-child relationship with me first!"

Zhuo Ming has always felt guilty towards him since his frail old mother was stimulated by Zhuo Ming's derailment a few years ago and hiccupped. He said too much, so now when he heard Lao Zhuo yelling at him like that, Zhuo Yifan was dumbfounded on the spot.

It stands to reason that after such a quarrel, Zhuo Yifan, apart from being unable to realize his ideals in life and being a little aggrieved, his life would continue to advance step by step according to the original track. That woman from Zhuo's family, with Zhuo Ming's tacit consent, will walk into Zhuo's family with her son and daughter in a few years' time.

Although Zhuo Yifan is a second-year middle schooler, he's a bit unscrupulous, but in the end "counseling" is the essence, so he never dared to be impatient with his father - including the time when he wanted to be a soldier and was rejected, that is, when he was born in a den. After a few days of sulking, Zhuo Ming gave the keys to an imported off-road vehicle, and brought back He Jianguo, who was said to be a retired military officer, and asked him to take him to Yunnan for a while, and he immediately regained his vitality.

But this time, Zhuo Yifan finally had the position to lose his temper - his status was threatened, if he didn't act crazy, he might not have another chance.So he held the car keys that he had just obtained not long ago, and said to He Jianguo, "My surname is He, help me scare that woman and her two cubs, and this will be yours."

He Jianguo looked at him: "This, it's not good, I don't hit women and children."

Zhuo Yifan gave him a sneering look, and he didn't know whether the sarcasm was aimed at He Jianguo, or at Zhuo Ming who was behind the other party: "Oh, you're quite moral, aren't you?"

He Jianguo touched his nose and smiled coyly: "Where there is, there is nothing."

However, Zhuo Yifan calmed down and thought about it, even He Jianguo didn't beat women and children. He himself, who wanted to be a knight-errant, could beat women and children?So this matter ended with him moving to a villa in the suburbs in order to keep out of sight and out of mind.

2.

Ordinarily Zhuo Yifan took a step back, Zhuo Ming should treat him better.But over the years, Zhuo Yifan has become too "non-mainstream", not like the "harmless" "rich second generation" who drink, gamble and play with women. He has learned Taekwondo since elementary school, and he still tinkers with military supplies every day, what kind of crossbow? Ah gun, after all, it makes people with a guilty conscience even more afraid.So Zhuo Ming, who brought his new wife back this time, after a few days of nightmares about his son killing his stepmother, finally made up his mind to send this "potential danger" away.

If the boss is in trouble, the employees below should help the boss solve the problem, otherwise how can we raise wages?Lin Zhixiong, as the middle management of the company who was about to be sent to Africa, was aware of Zhuo Ming's worries in time. Although he scolded this old boy for being shameless, he had already thrown away his face for his wife and children to live a better life. However, he still offered advice in a timely manner: "Boss, since Master Zhuo has had a conflict with you, why don't you let him go to our new factory in Africa, it just so happens that there is no gun control there, and he can still play with real guns, so just treat him like that." Take it easy."

Lin Zhixiong didn't mention the reason for the two people's "quarrel" at all, and it seemed that Zhuo Yifan was ignorant inside and out, which made Zhuo Ming feel very relieved when he heard it, nodded, pretended to be difficult to think for a while, and then said : "Alright, it happens that Xiaofan likes to play with guns, so let him go to Africa to have fun." Said it was for fun, but he wished that the other party would not come back.

Lin Zhixiong smiled and said yes, and said: "But boss, the conditions in Africa are not very good, should we send someone to take care of Master Zhuo?"

Zhuo Ming thought so deeply, rubbed his double chin and said, "Well, although He Jianguo is good, but Xiaofan still needs personal care in life, how about this, Lao Lin, Xiaofan will trouble you in Africa... don't worry , I will naturally express something in terms of salary."

Zhuo Yifan was furious when he learned that he was going to be dispatched to Africa.However, Zhuo Ming was guilty and did not dare to come in person, but called Lin Zhixiong to pass on the message, which made him unable to find a partner when he wanted to get angry.Looking at the smiling Lin Zhixiong, Zhuo Yifan couldn't express his anger, so he remained silent for a while with his face drooping.

Just when the other two people in the room thought that the other party was overwhelmed and breathed a sigh of relief, he slammed the imported bone china tea set off the table. Luckily, the thick carpet on the floor was not damaged at all. .

He Jianguo, as Zhuo Yifan's security officer, now saw that the white and clean subject's hands were scalded red from the splashed hot water, and felt that he was negligent, so he immediately went to get the medical kit, found the scald medicine, and prepared to give it to him. Zhuo Yifan was confused.However, the other party didn't appreciate it, and wanted to push He Jianguo's hand away as if he had just brushed aside the tea set.However, He Jianguo's dark arm was as motionless as if it was made of steel, but his face was very indifferent, as if the offended hand did not belong to him: "Master Zhuo, you will recover quickly after applying the medicine."

In short, no matter how much Zhuo Yifan objects, Zhuo Ming's decision cannot be changed by him, so visas, passports, and luggage were all packed, together with Lin Zhixiong, He Jianguo and his own cook, the group was sent to North Africa flights.

3.

When he arrived in Africa, Zhuo Yifan did not live the miserable life he imagined.

In the past few years, China's construction aid in Africa has been in full swing. There are many local Chinese people, including their factory employees. Therefore, the industry of food, clothing, housing and transportation for Chinese people has emerged as the times require. Shaped "Chinese food" restaurants are blooming everywhere.For Zhuo Yifan, who is not short of money and has his own chef, except for the annoyance of not being able to eat authentic hometown food, other small troubles are completely replaced by the freedom of this wild world, so, bitter, It's not bitter.

It is true that language is a big problem, but Zhuo Yifan doesn't need to communicate with the locals alone, besides, even if he is in a sudden mood, He Jianguo, an all-round assistant, will be by his side to translate.To be honest, when he heard He Jianguo speak fluent Arabic for the first time, his hands trembled, and he almost dropped the jasper ring handed down from his ancestors: "You...you can still speak their dialect?"

He Jianguo narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile, and two shallow crow's feet stretched out from the creases on his double eyelids: "I learned a little before." This sentence took him away when he was a few years old when he joined the peacekeeping force.

What Zhuo Yifan discovered later was that He Jianguo's "omnipotence" was not only reflected in the several languages ​​he could speak, but of course what was even more powerful was his old profession - the ability of the former commander of the reconnaissance company.Fighting is a bit weak, but He Jianguo's physical fitness and shooting were at the top of the entire army, so, using his years of experience, he trained Zhuo Yifan who gritted his teeth and said that he wanted to exercise his physique to the point of crying. .As for reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, Zhuo Yifan only learned a little, and chose to give up in the increasingly difficult training that was going on at the same time. He said viciously: "If I have learned everything, what do you want?"

He Jianguo has long been used to the brat's open-mouthed "Lao Zi Lao Tzu". In the past, his emotions would fluctuate because of the other party's "talking". Since the two got along, he has become more and more calm, so he knows that the brat is just a bluff. Said: "Yes, yes."

Seeing Zhuo Yifan lowering his head and grinning and scolding him in a low voice, He Jianguo felt extremely comfortable like a masochist: Tsk tsk, what a brat.

4.

Having stayed in Africa for half a year, Zhuo Yifan has become very familiar with He Jianguo and Lin Zhixiong.He didn't like that these two people always called him "Master Zhuo", it seemed that he was not born, but now there was a more favored "Master Zhuo" in the Zhuo family across the Eurasian continent, this title was no longer His exclusive.That day, a few people took advantage of the factory's first anniversary bonfire party and had a good drink.Zhuo Yifan was lying on the iron railing on the second floor, looking at the crowd dancing wildly below, and hiccupping his wine with a smile: "Old Lin, Lao He, from now on you will call me Brother Fan, I... hiccup... I will cover you, this Factory, share... half of you!"

Lin Zhixiong was drunk early and turned into a pool of mud, hugging the railing, stroking tenderly, and muttering in his mouth: "My wife...don't...don't be angry...your husband, I... hiccup... come out to make a lot of money. For you..."

Among the three, He Jianguo was the most sober, except that his eyes were a little dazzled and his head swollen, at least he looked like a normal person standing there.Seeing that it was getting late at night, he was afraid that he would catch cold if he was left to dry here, so he rolled up his sleeves, put the black cap that was usually worn on his head on the boy's head, and was about to bend over and carry the boy on his back.

Zhuo Yifan seemed to be very drunk, but his brain was still active. Seeing He Jianguo's arm that raised his sleeve, he poked it stupidly, then turned around and smiled: "Hehe, Lao He, why did you suddenly become so white? Ah...Usually...Usually I don't notice it...Hi..."

He Jianguo was almost staggered by the alcohol exhaled by Zhuo Yifan, and he didn't care about responding to the other party's nonsense, he held his breath for a while before the alcohol dissipated: "Brother Fan, let's go, let's go Go to sleep, you're drunk."

For a moment, He Jianguo forgot that drunks can't stand the stimulation of "you're drunk". He remembered it when he said it, but Zhuo Yifan had already started to go crazy: "Who! Who's drunk! I'm not drunk!" He broke away from He Jianguo's hand and stood up while holding on to the railing, wishing he could jump down immediately to clink glasses with the employees below.

He Jianguo's head was soaked in alcohol for a long time, and he was a little dull. Seeing that Zhuo Yifan's feet had already hit the railing, he realized that he mobilized all the muscles in an instant, and rushed over: "Okay, okay, you're not drunk." When a farce happened, he was frightened into a cold sweat, and he was completely sober from the wine.

Zhuo Yifan was still talking nonsense, squinting his eyes, waving his hands in the air, and smiling like a demented child: "Come, come, come...Old He Laolin, let's have a toast, come to Africa...Africa... Three knots!"

He Jianguo bent down and picked up the hat that had just fallen from Zhuo Yifan's head on the ground, patted the ashes, covered his face for a while as if trying to escape reality, and then heaved a long sigh.His whole body was filled with the urge to leave this stupid scene, but in the end his conscience couldn't help it. When the brat calmed down, he stuffed his hat into his trouser pocket, half-hugged the other party, and let him go like a child. Brother Fan sat down on his left arm, then turned around, and strode this "valuable item" back to the other party's bedroom.

Zhuo Yifan was really drunk, and when He Jianguo carried him through the crowd with evil intentions, he waved to the staff tremblingly: "Eat and drink well... drink and eat well...have fun! "

He Jianguo felt a sense of frustration in an instant, thinking that he was an idiot—otherwise, how could he take the initiative to act as an assistant in the other party's farce.

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