Zhou Changfeng and Zhao Hanfeng chatted happily. The two talked about the battle of Demaji, the entire border war, and the current chaotic situation in Japan to the strategic plan for the Nanyang region.
It felt good to point out the country, and it was easy to get carried away, so the two of them didn't feel the passage of time until the sun was setting.
In fact, they waited for half an hour, and the eleven or two people in front of them had all taken care of themselves before they could enter.
I saw a fat man wearing a round collar robe and round glasses standing and beating his waist, mumbling something.
Zhao Hanfeng stayed outside, and Zhou Changfeng and Shen Yu immediately stepped forward. They crossed their hands and saluted. The former said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Hello, sir, my post is Zhou Changfeng, the first battalion of the third brigade of the imperial guards. This time, I am working for the Ministry of War." It’s for grading the deaths of my subordinates.”
Sun Cheng's classification as Class B is not an isolated case. In fact, many officers and soldiers have similar or identical situations.
In other words, all the dignified captains were judged like this, not to mention the other ordinary soldiers and non-commissioned officers.
This fat man was Wailang Wang Zengxiang, a member of the Military and Political Department of the Ministry of War. After hearing this, he was a little surprised at first, with his hands on his waist and rubbing his waist, but then a smile appeared on his face.
"Dead in action classification? Do you want me to handle this matter? Is this something special?"
The implication of these words is: you have to come to me for even the most serious problems?
He was a little surprised when he heard Zhou Changfeng's name at first, thinking it was something important. After all, a chief officer who had just been in the limelight and had been promoted obviously wouldn't run around without anything, right?
The result was just the opposite. This person actually came here for a "big deal", and he also had someone from another factory come with him? It’s true that people don’t understand.
In a few seconds, several possibilities flashed through Wang Zengxiang's mind, but judging from Zhou Changfeng's words and demeanor, it seemed that he really had no other plans.
Zhou Changfeng shook his head, "There is no special situation, but I feel that the classification of many casualties of officers and soldiers is not appropriate. At the same time, this evaluation rule is unreasonable, and I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."
Naturally, his words were not as smooth and pleasant as those of the official officials, so Wang Zengxiang, who was accustomed to flattery, became a little displeased.
Do you think it's inappropriate if it's inappropriate? If you think it’s unreasonable, then it’s unreasonable? Young people are quite popular.
In fact, Wang Zengxiang looked down upon officers with Zhou Changfeng's background and didn't give a damn - the glamor and glamor were all superficial, and people without foundation or connections were essentially just cannon fodder, and they were promoted through meritorious service From now on, he will be nothing more than high-level cannon fodder.
Bullets have no eyes and the battlefield is ruthless. Military commanders who visit the front line are always in danger. They might be taken to see the King of Hell by a shell.
As for those who have a foundation and a backing, then naturally they should be transferred away from the front line. Wouldn't it be better to go back to the back and sit in the duty room to read official documents and stamp them? No matter how bad it is, you don't have to worry too much about life and death if you are transferred to a second-line unit.
But then again, Zhou Changfeng in front of him is a special case. Although Wang Zengxiang doesn't care in his heart, he doesn't dare to despise him on the surface. After all, this person has already won the favor of many big shots, and he may really become famous in the future.
Naturally, he knew everything about the navy's plans to expand and create new marines, and he also knew a lot of inside information.
For example, the candidates for the leaders of the two regiments had already been scrambled. There were more than a dozen candidates, among whom they were both talented and well-connected. However, in the end, one of the candidates was forcibly assigned to Zhou Changfeng.
Who operated it? He originally thought that he could find out the relationship by tracing the source, but Wang Zengxiang found that it was still unknown, which meant that this secret leader was by no means an ordinary person, and he was hiding very deep.
Because of this unknown situation, Wang Zengxiang believed that he had to take Zhou Changfeng in front of him seriously.
"Zhou Ying's invincible performance on the battlefield is really heart-warming. I also admire it very much. I will re-evaluate the casualty officers and soldiers of the 1st Battalion for you. Come, please take a copy of the pension rating of the casualty officers and soldiers of the 1st Battalion of the Mixed 3rd Brigade. Back up the file."
Later, an official came in with a few pages of paper. Wang Zengxiang did not go to get the pen, but took a brush from the pen holder, dipped it in red ink, and said while holding the pen: "This is actually It’s not allowed by the government, and I’m reluctant to do so. After all, someone like Zhou Yingzheng who has made great contributions to the country came to ask for help, so why not help? Haha——”
In ancient China, there were not only soft pens, but also hard pens, such as bamboo pens made of thin bamboo. Nowadays, it is normal to use fountain pens.
Wang Zengxiang's words are high-sounding, but in fact they are just sending people away.
It’s not like Zhou Changfeng couldn’t understand this. He took a breath, thought about the wording, and then said seriously: “Sir Wang, it’s not just the officers of my battalion, there are also inappropriate casualties among soldiers. This Should the grading rules be changed?"
Hearing what he said, Wang Zengxiang sneered in his heart.
Yo ho? So ignorant?
I don't know which big boss secretly fell in love with such a guy who has no eyesight and can't see clearly. I'm afraid the big boss may have made a mistake. How can such a guy become a great weapon?
Although he was complaining like this in his heart, Wang Zengxiang still had a smile on his face. He placed the brush on the jade pen mountain and said leisurely:
"Zhou Yingzheng, aren't my words clear enough? The classification of casualties has been determined, how can it be easily modified? It is illegal for me to modify it for you. This is because of your admirable deeds. Do you understand? ?”
"I can change the B grade to the A grade, can't I also change the C grade to the A grade? If I change them all, wouldn't it be a mess? I have already taken a big responsibility by changing all your subordinates. ”
"As for changing the rules... this is even more whimsical. Zhou Yingzheng, these rules are not made by me. How can a small official like me accomplish such a thing? When did the Ming Dynasty's rules become so easy? Has it changed? Wouldn’t it be child’s play to just change it?”
After saying that, he opened the drawer and took out a small box, took out the seal, then "pop", stamped the backup list hard, and then pushed it forward.
"I still have a lot of official business to attend to, and there are people waiting behind me. Please go ahead."
Not only did he change his title, but he also said a lot of sharp words. The implication of this is very obvious - you are trying to push yourself to the limit, are you deliberately trying to feel sorry for me? I don’t want to see you anymore!
Everyone has their own reasons. As a middleman, Shen Yu feels that she is in an extremely difficult situation at this moment.
Zhou Changfeng's ideas are indeed worthy of reference both emotionally and rationally, and Wang Zengxiang's actions are indeed the most benevolent and righteous.
After they left the room, Zhao Hanfeng entered.
Zhou Changfeng, who looked helpless, stood in the corridor for a long time without speaking while holding the list.
After a while, he sighed and looked sideways at Shen Yu, "Zihao, do you think it would be possible if we gave this guy a gift?"
Are you thinking of taking a "shortcut" now? In fact, it saves trouble to take shortcuts from the beginning. You really won’t look back until you hit the wall.
The latter curled his lips, sneered, and finally patted Zhou Changfeng on the shoulder, "Just wait outside, I'll do it."
(End of chapter)
