Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

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At the same time, in Arthur City 007's town guard mansion, a young man with unnaturally blond hair was lying on the sofa in the command room, shaking his legs leisurely.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man who looked about fifty years old, dressed in a white military uniform, stood upright, and had his hair combed meticulously.

"I said, Dad, you haven't given up yet, are you still thinking about finding an instructor for me?"

Reaching out to pick up the potato chips on the table, the young man who seemed to be idle said in a nonchalant tone: "Although I don't mind having an instructor to guide me, but Dad, don't you think your Are the recruitment requirements really too strict? The ability requirement is to be able to defeat your fleet. Come on, you are a major general! There are also two hundred-level ship girls in North Carolina and South Dakota, and a few commanders who came to interview Officer, which one didn't go out with shaking legs?"

"You don't understand yet."

The hawk-like pupils glanced at the young man who was eating potato chips. This tall and straight middle-aged man did not lose his temper because of it.

My precious son, regardless of talent or luck, is much better than myself.If you cultivate it, your future achievements will definitely be higher than yourself.

It's a pity that, with his excellent talent and good luck, he has almost no opponents among the commanders of the same period.Young people, who have not experienced many things, will inevitably become swollen because of this.

If you want this kid not to go astray, an excellent instructor is essential.

"Son, listen carefully. An excellent instructor can affect a commander's life. As a father, I set such high requirements, because I hope that in the days when my father is away, someone can supervise you, Guide you. If the instructor is too weak, you must be unconvinced, right?"

"I said Dad, why can't you figure it out? I have said it hundreds of times, you are a major general, a major general! Who would it take to defeat your fleet? At least he must have the same Military rank? But think about it, which one of the commanders above major general will become an instructor after retiring? They can't even manage their own juniors' affairs, so how can they have the leisure to earn extra money!"

Rolling his eyes, the young man poured a mouthful of happy water into his mouth.

He knew that all of this was due to his father's good intentions for him.He was also very grateful to his father for taking his own affairs so seriously.

However, Dad's stubborn character is a little too taken for granted.

"No, I don't expect the commander to be an instructor to be stronger than me. I know that this is unrealistic, so I will deliberately let the water go during the drill stage of the interview."

"Even if you deliberately let the water go, at least a commander from colonel to brigadier general is qualified to fight you?" The young man continued to roll his eyes, and picked up the resume that his father had just printed out.

Everyone knows that no matter what kind of work, the power structure is actually a pyramid.The higher the person is, the more powerful they are.Relatively, its base number will be much smaller than the people below.

Even though the number of incumbent commanders is very large, a large part of them are actually low-level commanders hovering between non-commissioned officers and captains.There are even a large group of commanders who don't even have a tutelary mansion.Most of them in the Mod base area are doing some jobs similar to sea guards in order to accumulate experience.

Finding an instructor who meets Dad's requirements is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

"I said Dad, why do you still reply to this kind of resume?"

Dissatisfied, he slapped An Lun's resume on the table, and the young man's face almost overflowed with disbelief.

Name: An Lun

Sex: Male

Age: 32

Specialties: Taking care of children

Why submit this resume: To raise the first pot of gold for the establishment of the tutelary palace.

Simply unreasonable!

"Dad, look, this man is 32 years old, and he doesn't even have a tutelary mansion! Are you sure you want to waste our time on him?"

"Enough, A Jing. Mr. An Lun is older than you, and has much more experience as a commander than you. Even if he has never been interviewed, he is still your senior. Remember, A Jing, you want others to respect you , you have to respect others first. In the afternoon, you and I will go to the interview."

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PS: I have to go to work today, so it is a normal two-shift, old buddies, please be considerate

Chapter 079. Pretending to be B during the interview is common sense

14 p.m. exactly.

As promised, An Lun brought the girls to the tutelary mansion at No. 007, Arthur City.

The tutelary mansion is located on the east coast of Arthur City. All the buildings are still very new, and it looks like it has just been built for a few years.

He led the girls to say hello to the ship's lady who was on duty at the guard today, and after a while, a middle-aged man in a white military uniform came out with a young man who had obviously dyed his hair.

"Is it Mr. An Lun?"

Although the facial lines of the middle-aged man are very resolute, they give people the impression of full affinity.

As soon as he came up, he shook hands with An Lun cordially.

On the contrary, the young man behind him always had his nostrils upturned.People can't help but want to buckle their fingers in him.

"Hi, I'm An Lun who submitted his resume this morning. Excuse me, what's your name?"

"I'm Miao Tianlei, and this is my son Miao Longjing. Mr. An Lun, you can just call him A Jing. In fact, this time, I am the instructor to help this incompetent son."

"Miao Longjing...?" Glancing at the young man behind Miao Tianlei, An Lun's mouth was full of old groans, and he didn't know whether he should vomit or not.

It's a pity that your son doesn't become a painter!

While An Lun was looking at the father and son, Miao Tianlei was also looking at An Lun.