I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 135 Competition Relationship
Dai Qing looked at her regretful eyes and comforted her, "You are a good and filial girl. It's rare for your family to be reunited. It's really not good for you to be left alone."

"My aunt said the same thing, saying that I will have plenty of opportunities to run out and play, so I can't be willful."

Mao Yanyan sighed quietly, the holiday was over anyway, there was no point in worrying about it anymore.

"Actually, sometimes, I envy your courage to go wherever you want. I am not good at it. I have little courage and worry too much. In the words of the elderly, I am indecisive and not straightforward enough."

Dai Qing was silent for a moment, what did he say?

It's dark under the lamp. The more you have something, the less you care about it. The more you lack something, the more you want to have it.

On her first day at work, Dai Qing got up early. She went to bed early yesterday and woke up at 6:30 today. She got up directly to cook and prepare to take it to class.

On the first day of work, many people have not recovered from the holiday. When people arrive, their minds are at home, and they directly turn on the cold machine, causing the tampon to break, and the possibility of emptying the truck frequently occurs.

Even so, the planned tasks have increased a lot, and I can barely finish it until the end of the day. The other shift has come to take over, and many people are still cleaning.

When she got home from get off work, Dai Qing quickly took a hot shower, took an apple, and lay down on the rocking chair. After eight hours of work, she didn't have any leisure time except eating. She was really tired.

After one shift, Dai Qing got used to the rhythm of the class.

During this period, when I was sitting for dinner with the elder sisters, I heard that the sales department had taken two more big orders. The workload in the second half of the year was more urgent, and every day would be very busy in the future.

When she arrived from work, Yan Biao came over with Secretary Yang.

"Sister Dai, thanks to you, the goods from the capital have been received. The quality is good and the price is reasonable. The main reason is that the fabrics and colors are the latest this year, and they are very popular as soon as they arrive. This trip to the capital is really great. It’s so worth it.”

"Congratulations on your daily income."

Dai Qing was not surprised at all about his wealth. This guy was so rich that nothing could stop him, and she was very envious of him.

"For your good advice, if Sister Dai hadn't helped us this time, we wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

Thinking of Kuang Songtao's cruelty, his scalp is still numb. Fortunately, Sister Dai fell from the sky and saved them from danger. Thinking of this, Yan Biao took out a thick red envelope from his bag.

"This is something my brothers and I would like to express. Please accept it, Sister Dai. Boss Dong knows what happened to us and has already warned Kuang Songtao and signed a one-year supply contract with us. Just like what Sister Dai said, A near miss, a big profit.”

"Whenever Sister Dai is free, I will reserve a table at the China World Hotel. The hairy crabs there are delicious. Let's go and taste them together."

"I'll accept the red envelope and stop eating. You should be busy lately, so I won't delay you in making money."

As long as she has money, she can eat whenever she wants. Being with these people, she was afraid of affecting her appetite.

After listening to Dai Qing's reminder, Yan Biao not only didn't get angry, his eyes became brighter. He now trusted Dai Qing's every word. The master said he is busy, so he must not be idle.

The two sat for a while and then left. Dai Qing opened the red envelope and received another five thousand yuan.

She brought 2,000 yuan with her for the trip, and she didn't spend all the 1,000 yuan, leaving enough for living expenses. The rest was all saved in the banknotes, and she had a deposit of 22,000 yuan.

After the National Day, the weather is getting colder and colder. From a single piece of clothing to adding a coat, to a thin cotton-padded jacket, it is early winter. In a mountain forest training camp a hundred kilometers away from the capital, Tang Zikai had just finished the first phase of the competition and was resting in the camp. The door of the tent was suddenly thrown open.
"Tang Zikai, I don't agree with your plan. There are obviously better tactics, but you abandon them. I'm confused. What are you afraid of?"

Tang Zikai squinted at Yan Chengyuan, put down the teapot in his hand,
"I think the current tactics are the wisest. Your tactics cause too many casualties, are eager for quick success, and do not meet my requirements. Don't forget, I am the commander of this exercise."

Yan Chengyuan clenched his fists, his face covered with oil paint showing dissatisfaction.
"The purpose of the exercise is to enhance prevention capabilities, increase self-confidence and mental endurance, and enable people to respond to emergencies, rather than seeking stability in everything and slowing down progress. Otherwise, the meaning of the exercise will be lost."

"You are wrong. No matter how stable the exercise is, emergencies will occur. No exercise is static. In particular, individual soldier combat capabilities, adaptability and organizational coordination capabilities are all part of the exercise. The current speed is also in line with the exercise rules. .”

Tang Zikai stood up and stared at him indifferently,
"I don't agree with your exercise of risking everything just to achieve the goal. You can reserve your opinion or report it to your superiors, but now is the critical moment of the exercise. Please stay rational."

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Dai Qing's reminder and his eyes narrowed slightly. Both he and Yan Chengyuan stepped up from ordinary recruits step by step. As a generation of military kings, he has his own rules of combat.

In the past few years, Yan Chengyuan has been suppressed by him and has long been unconvinced. He knows this. After this exercise, the superiors will refer to the results of this exercise and assign them new tasks.

This is also the biggest reason why Yan Chengyuan can't calm down. This person may never want to see him again.

It's a pity that he also has his own principles and sticks to them.

Yan Chengyuan tightened his lips and tightened his face, "I will naturally reserve my opinion."

The dispute between the two ended unhappily. Wang Bing next to him shook his head and said, "Boss, you have to be careful this time. He is the competitor who poses the greatest threat to you."

"Fair competition, who am I afraid of?" Tang Zikai picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Ahem~, in addition to fair competition, we must also guard against snitching in private."

Wang Bing said, mouthing at him. If he were asked to choose a leader, he would choose a commander with a more comprehensive and reliable combat plan, instead of being greedy for success and quick success.

A month later, the exercise was completely over. Just when they were breaking camp and returning to the team, they received an order from their superiors to go back for a meeting.

And Yan Chengyuan had already gone back two days before him.

"Boss, be careful. We are not afraid of blood and sweat, but we are afraid of small tricks behind our backs." Wang Bing patted Tang Zikai on the shoulder, "Brother, I can't help you with this kind of thing. Take care."

Tang Zikai curled his lips and said, "Don't worry."

He might have been angry before, but since being read by Dai Qing, he felt inexplicably at ease.

Didn’t the little magic stick say that? As long as he sticks to his heart, he will definitely gain something.

Since she had it all right, the result would naturally be no exception.

The car drove into the base camp and as soon as he got off, someone was waiting for him and asked him to go directly to the conference room.

(End of this chapter)