Chapter 285: The Good Workers of the Country! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]
Seeing Zhou Kehu suddenly get so angry, the people nearby were shocked and didn't understand what the political commissar had "reported" to Zhou Kehu.
How could Jun be so angry?
However, Chang Dingfang, the person involved, was shocked when he heard Zhou Kehu's curse, and then he closed his eyes in despair.
"Captain Jun."
He glanced at his partner with some resentment.
Chang Dingfang, holding a pile of things in his hands, tried his best to overcome the obstacle in front of his chest, stuck his head out, and gave Zhou Kehu a flattering smile.
"What's going on?"
"I'm moving things right now. If you have nothing else to do, I'll get busy first."
Although Chang Dingfang already had a premonition of what would happen to him next.
But until the last moment, Chang Dingfang will always struggle!
What if Zhou Kehu is in a good mood, or maybe he is merciful and lets him go because today is New Year's Eve?
But it's a pity.
After learning that Chang Dingfang dared to let Zhao Weihong run around with the "blame", Zhou Kehu was obviously in a bad mood.
As for whether today is Chinese New Year.
If Zhou Kehu wants to deal with someone, does he need to wait for a good day?
"Hey, I didn't ask you, the Grand Commander, to move the things."
"It's just a small matter, how can I trouble you?"
"Put your stuff down and let someone else carry it."
"No, no!"
Hearing this, Chang Dingfang immediately shook his head like a rattle and held the thing in his hand even tighter.
"Commander, I just like moving things."
"Please let me hold it."
"hehe."
Zhou Kehu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chang Dingfang, so he just glared at him and said sternly.
"lay down!"
"Yes!"
Seeing that Zhou Kehu was angry, Chang Dingfang did not dare to delay and quickly put the things in his hand on the ground.
As a result, Chang Dingfang had just put it down and hadn't even straightened up yet.
Zhou Kehu’s “big flying kick” came over!
That's really...chasing and kicking!
Chang Dingfang was running in front, screaming.
Zhou Kehu chased after him, kicking and cursing!
"Did your fucking head get caught in a door frame? Or was it kicked by a donkey?"
"Just because of a group of female soldiers from the military district, you can punish Wei Hong and make her run around with the blame?"
"If this guy is from Yanjing, I don't even dare to imagine what you're going to do!"
"Don't run! Stop!"
"I don't want to fight on New Year's Day, just let me kick you a few times!"
Upon hearing this, Chang Dingfang, who was fleeing in circles at the camp gate, turned around. His expression looked particularly ferocious due to the severe pain, and he asked with bared teeth.
"Old Captain, didn't you say you didn't want to take action?"
"Then why did you kick me?"
"I didn't do anything?"
"Is it the foot that is not moving?"
Zhao Weihong, Chang Dingfang: "."
After watching the show for a long time, Zhao Weihong understood that Zhou Kehu was angry because Chang Dingfang punished him to run laps a few days ago.
If it was for other reasons, Zhao Weihong would naturally not interfere in the affairs of Zhou Kehu and Chang Dingfang.
But if it's about me
"Captain."
Walk quickly to Zhou Kehu.
Zhao Weihong reached out and grabbed Zhou Kehu, who was still trying to chase after Chang Dingfang, and tried to comfort him.
"It's New Year's Day, please don't be angry with the captain."
"You don't know me yet. I feel uncomfortable if I don't train for a day."
"It's just running around a bit, I don't take it seriously."
Zhao Weihong's original intention was to persuade Zhou Kehu not to get angry over such a "small matter".
Not to mention that Chang Dingfang also took good care of Zhao Weihong, Zhao Weihong couldn't just watch him get punished because of her.
There are so many people around watching here, it will have a very bad influence!
Zhao Weihong felt that she should give some advice out of both emotional and logical considerations.
But when Zhou Kehu heard this, the expression on his face became even angrier!
"Wei Hong, you are such a real kid!"
"You're still speaking for him at this time!"
"And you're the one who got to take the blame!"
"Don't worry about it. I'll let you vent your anger today!"
After saying that, Zhou Kehu broke free from Zhao Weihong's arm that was supporting him, caught up with Chang Dingfang and kicked him hard again!
Zhao Weihong: “.”
Got it!
This time there is no point in persuading him!
"Hey!"
“This year is really unusual!”
"A few days ago, the little ancestor was carrying the blame and running around. Why is it the captain's turn to carry the blame and run around today?"
"What kind of activity is this?"
"Go! What are you still standing here for?"
"You dare to join in the fun while the leader is running around? Are you crazy?"
"You're right!" "Go!"
Finally, he took two glances at Chang Dingfang running on the track.
The two cadres, whose eyes were opened to them, left in a hurry.
Compared to the last time when Zhao Weihong ran laps, there were crowds of people around, now it was a grand scene of people just watching the fun.
It was very deserted around Chang Dingfang. No one came to admire his heroic figure running around with the blame on his back.
This reflects the difference in status.
No matter what, Chang Dingfang is the group leader, so this is not fun to watch!
In addition, all the members of the 347th Regiment are now basically huddled in the dormitory, participating in various entertainment activities. There is not even a passerby on the training ground, which suddenly seems even more deserted!
Zhou Kehu, who was standing in front of the window, was obviously very dissatisfied with this!
"Go! Call all the agency personnel to the training ground!"
"Let them see how Captain Chang took the blame!"
"Captain, forget it!"
Hearing this, Zhao Weihong hurried forward and advised Zhou Kehu sincerely.
"There's no need to bother so many people because of my business."
"And the leader is doing this for my own good. I know it all."
"You kid!"
He shook his head helplessly at Zhao Weihong.
Zhou Kehu took a last glance at Chang Dingfang outside the window, waved his hand as if to shoo away a fly, and snorted coldly.
"Leave him alone! Let him run slowly!"
"Come on, Wei Hong."
Pointing at the pile of gift boxes piled up like a mountain in the corner of the regiment headquarters, Zhou Kehu said to Zhao Weihong with a smile.
"These are your New Year's gifts."
Although I already had some guesses in my mind.
But after getting Zhou Kehu's confirmation, Zhao Weihong still looked at the mountain of gift boxes with some disbelief, and then asked Zhou Kehu in surprise.
"Captain Jun."
"Call me uncle!"
"Uncle."
It's a bit awkward to change the name.
Seeing Zhou Kehu showing a very satisfied smile, Zhao Weihong hurriedly continued to ask.
"Did you buy all these things?"
"This is too much!"
“I can’t take them all!”
"Hey! I don't have the habit of giving two gifts."
"Here, this is mine. This belongs to that old guy Wang Chuan."
"and this!"
As he spoke, Zhou Kehu carefully picked up a small gift box and asked Zhao Weihong in a testing tone with some depth.
"Guess who gave this to you?"
"What's in there?"
Hearing this, Zhao Weihong immediately looked carefully at the gift box in Zhou Kehu's hand.
At first glance, this gift box looks quite ordinary, with nothing noteworthy in terms of style or appearance.
But after observing it carefully, Zhao Weihong suddenly discovered that the simple and elegant pattern on the gift box was not printed with dye, or was wrapped with a layer of cheap stickers.
Instead, it is embroidered with silk thread stitch by stitch!
And this silk thread is not an ordinary silk thread. Although Zhao Weihong doesn't recognize it, she can feel a very restrained sense of luxury!
Don't mention the gifts inside.
Even gift boxes made in this way are rare in Yan Country today!
He stared, thinking for a long time.
In Zhao Weihong's impression, he really couldn't think of anyone else except Wang Chuan and Zhou Kehu who would give him a gift in such a gift box.
Just when Zhao Weihong was about to tell Zhou Kehu that he couldn't guess the answer.
A guess slowly emerged in his mind, one that even he himself could not believe!
"This is the one who took the photo with me."
"Oh, you can guess it?"
Seeing that Zhao Weihong actually guessed it right, Zhou Kehu was a little surprised, but still nodded and handed the gift box in his hand to Zhao Weihong.
"Open it and take a look."
He took the gift box with a slight tremor.
Zhao Weihong exerted a little force with her hands, and a milky white "stone" suddenly came into the eyes of Zhao Weihong and Zhou Kehu.
"tsk"
"I've known for a long time that he has a hobby of engraving."
"I didn't expect I'd take the time to carve one for you."
Listening to Zhou Kehu's sigh, there was a strong sense of envy and even jealousy in his voice.
Zhao Weihong reacted immediately.
Where is this stone?
It is clearly a seal, a seal that belongs to him!
He swallowed nervously.
Zhao Weihong carefully took out the seal and saw clearly that the top of the seal was carved with a turtle with its neck stretched out and in a flying posture!
Zhao Weihong actually saw it just now, but she didn't dare to confirm it.
Although it is not clear what exactly the turtle represents in the seal.
But since it was written by that old man, the meaning must be good, and Zhao Weihong doesn't need to worry about it.
At the bottom of the seal are the three characters "Zhao Weihong" in seal script, not regular script.
Obviously, when the old man first carved this seal, he had no intention of letting Zhao Weihong use it in formal occasions, but to keep it as a keepsake.
The most eye-catching thing on the seal is actually the line of small regular script characters at the tail of the turtle.
A good cadre for the country!
This shows the old man's expectations for Zhao Weihong!
(End of this chapter)
