troublemaker

Chapter 49 Old Comrades

Zhao Chuxi knew that it must be Xu Shaoqing's masterpiece that Shudu Group could cooperate with Xu Lin's boss company to develop the project.If you think about it carefully, there are various unknown stories in it, which Zhao Chuxi dissected and analyzed with great interest.The relationship between Susilo and Xu Shaoqing, who is willing to fight and endure, is nothing more than to say. Xu Shaoqing's selfless dedication does not ask for anything in return, and Susilo is also polite and accepts it.As for why Xu Lin's big boss is willing to cooperate with Shudu Group, apart from the fact that the project may really bring huge returns and benefits, it is one thing to get closer to Xu Shaoqing, and on the other hand, Xu Shaoqing's guarantee and support. The level will be very smooth. After all, many approvals have to go through many procedures and procedures. These are all Huang He told him how to operate a real estate project, although he half-understands most of them.

In fact, in the final analysis, no one will do things that are at a disadvantage. Maybe it looks like a disadvantage, but in fact there are hidden benefits...

Susilo wanted Zhao Chuxi to have a good relationship with Xu Lin, so he would naturally get Xu Lin's contact information, etc. When he sent Susilo to Shudu Group, Qin Yan already had Xu Lin's information After handing it over to Zhao Chuxi, Susilo kindly reminded, "I heard that this man is a military adviser from northern Shaanxi. The city is very deep. Be careful, don't rush for quick success, just take it step by step, and don't backfire."

Zhao Chuxi didn't know, so for him, he just thought that Xu Lin could chat with him, and he could learn a lot from Xu Lin's conversation. He hadn't met anyone interesting yet.Susilo returned to the company to continue working, while Zhao Chuxi handed over the car to Master Geng and took a taxi to his comrade's driving school. As for when to contact Xu Lin, Zhao Chuxi was not in a hurry, so let's talk slowly.

The owner of the driving school and Master Geng are comrades-in-arms. Needless to say, the two just arrived at the driving school when another old comrade-in-arms of Master Geng came over for a drink. Chu Xi was wondering who owned the 200 million Mercedes-Benz gl550 parked at the door, and now the result is self-evident.Master Geng's comrade-in-arms, the owner of the driving school, was surnamed Zhao, and he was in the same family as him. As for his name, Zhao Chuxi didn't know. Master Geng just called him Lao Zhao, and Zhao Chuxi called him Uncle Zhao.

"Just saying I want to call you." Old Zhao is ordinary, not tall and a bit fat, with dark skin and a bold dialect. He loves to joke and tell dirty jokes.Seeing Master Geng coming in, he quickly got up and smiled.

The man driving the Mercedes-Benz had bright eyes, and he was well maintained. He had a natural temperament, which was quite different from Old Zhao. Looking at Master Geng, he chuckled and said, "Long time no see, old squad leader."

"You kid still remember me?" Master Geng snorted coldly and said angrily.

There are several cold dishes on the table in Lao Zhao's office, some vegetarian and some meat, and two bottles of 20-year-old Xifeng wine.Master Geng is not addicted to alcohol, but he also likes to drink two glasses when he has nothing to do. What's more, this kind of good wine sits next to Lao Zhao on his own, and eats side dishes instead of customers. Lao Zhao greets Zhao Chuxi to sit down. He and Lao Zhao have long been familiar with each other.

The Mercedes-Benz man picked up the soft Zhonghua on the table and handed it to Master Geng as a joke, "I don't remember who, or if I remember the old squad leader. When I was a soldier in Xining, if you hadn't stood up for me, I would have been killed by that **** company commander." Play dead. This time is relatively busy, old squad leader, don’t be angry, call those guys another day and we will have a good get together. After the recruit company, we were lucky enough to be assigned to the logistics opening. They are the main battle Troops, I heard that Old Liu has finally passed the regimental level, and is now serving as a staff officer in the Lintong Military Headquarters, three stars"

"Old Song, you are envious, I have a father-in-law, what do you have?" Old Zhao scolded with a smile.

The Mercedes-Benz man's surname is Song. He owns several auto repair shops and even set up an auto training school. He is pretty good. Old Song asked Zhao Chuxi if he smoked. Zhao Chuxi quickly accepted him and thanked him politely.This made Lao Song a little uncomfortable. He doesn't like others being too polite. Master Geng looked at him and said with a smile, "Qi, don't be polite with Lao Song. The more polite you are, the less he will look down on you."

"This is the assistant to the boss of our company. He's been learning how to drive with me during this time. He's a nice young man. His name is Zhao Chuxi." Master Geng intentionally introduced Zhao Chuxi to Lao Song.

After all, Lao Song came from the rivers and lakes. He is much more sophisticated than Zhao Chuxi, and said with a smile, "you are young and promising. If you don't come to me to develop, I will give you a vice president."

Although it was a joke, Zhao Chuxi was moved, and then he smiled and replied, "When you can't get along, go find Uncle Song."

In the following time, Master Geng was drinking and chatting with two old comrades-in-arms. Zhao Chuxi just listened to them tell some stories about being a soldier in the past. The old Song driver would come to pick him up later, so he didn't worry about drunk driving. Feng had already bottomed out, and Lao Song took the lead, and said with a smile, "Old squad leader, do you think that if we went to the field army, would we still be wearing military uniforms now? Soldier, when people ask me where I served as a soldier and what kind of soldier I was, I dare not answer directly. I envy Lao Liu and the others. I went to the field army.”

Old Zhao scolded unconvinced, "If you went to the field army back then, you can drive a Mercedes-Benz now, so be content, it's not like me, what the hell are you greedy for food and clothing in the morning and night?"

"What's wrong with the logisticians? What's the shame? Do you know why I was strict with you later? I let you go out every day. I haven't told you all these years, just because I was afraid of hurting you. What kind of life did we live in the first place? Is there any difference from not being a soldier? I want to practice and practice, and I want to train and train. I am armed for five kilometers, and we run three kilometers with nothing. Like a pig." Master Geng cursed angrily. The logistics soldiers are also soldiers. He dared to pat his chest and said that some of the soldiers he had taught were division commanders. What's the shame? All the soldiers in the Lanzhou Military Region who can drive are all out of them.

Old Zhao asked curiously, "Old squad leader, tell me, why did you have such strict requirements on us later? I have been wondering all these years?"

Lao Song also stared at Master Geng curiously, not angry that Master Geng scolded him.

"That winter, there was a lot of snow in Xining. Every night when I went out to stand guard, no one could hold on. They all slipped back to the dormitory before it was time to change the guard. One night it snowed heavily, and the snow was up to my ankles. It was just after four in the morning. Before it was time, I was about to leave. Just as I was about to leave, the field regiment next door came back in full armor. I remember that they went out the night before. For a whole day and night, many people were exhausted. They were carried back, none of them said a word, they passed by me silently, that scene made me burst into tears instantly, and bitterly scolded myself for being ashamed, it was a fart, since then I have not advanced After leaving the sentry, compared with them, our life is very different. Fate made us a logistics soldier, so we can only be a logistics soldier, but as a logistics soldier, we must also be worthy of the word soldier and the military uniform we wear "Master Geng said loudly. After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down. The man is just so heroic.

This is the reason why the old squad leader was strict with them later. Lao Song and Lao Zhao felt a little sad when they recalled the comfortable days back then. Compared with the main battle regiment of the Lanzhou Military Region next door, their days as soldiers were indeed very happy.

"Let's not talk about that, it's all in the past." Lao Song held up his wine glass and said with a wry smile.

Master Geng didn't take the wine glass, and continued, "Old Song, don't forget that you used to be a soldier because of the stink of copper, or one day, we can't even be brothers."

Master Geng's words were very direct, and they were a rebuttal to what Lao Song said just now.Lao Song's face was a bit uneasy, but he also felt that he had said something wrong. No matter what type of military they were, they were all soldiers in the end.

"Old squad leader, don't worry, I'll remember what you said. I'll punish myself with three cups." Lao Song didn't hesitate, and directly punished himself with three cups. Lao Zhao tried to stop him, but Zhao Chuxi just kept pouring on the sidelines. liquor.

Master Geng didn't want to make the atmosphere too embarrassing, so he smiled and said, "You were my defeat back then, but now you can drink better than me, no, labor and management have to beat you today"

Old Song said unconvinced, "Old squad leader, what I'm waiting for is your words, come on, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return, who is afraid of you?"

After a few words of encouragement, the two of them immediately started punching, talking and laughing, scolding and having fun. Zhao Chuxi saw it and felt a little bit emotional.

He didn't drink much, but just poured wine silently at the side. Looking at the unscrupulous appearance of Master Geng and his two comrades-in-arms, Zhao Chuxi wondered whether he could be as capable as Master Geng in ten or twenty years. So few brothers who can still eat big bowls of meat, drink, laugh and recall the past together?

Zhao Chuxi didn't know that his journey had just begun...