Warehouse Director's Office.
At this time, the director was sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette.
The political commissar also sat on the sofa with a serious expression and said nothing.
Zhou Anyu stood there, looking straight ahead, standing straight.
After Zhou Anyu came back, he waited for the two chiefs to go to work, then came to cancel their leave and report his thoughts at the same time.
"Director, political commissar, I want to change my job."
When Zhou Anyu said these words, the two leaders almost jumped up.
"Zhou Anyu, tell me again, what are you going to do?"
The director immediately became angry and shouted angrily.
"Report to the director, I want to change my job."
Zhou Anyu said firmly again.
"Change your job, change your job, I'll let you change your job!"
"Your fucking wings have become stronger and you have become more capable, right?"
The director's face turned red with anger and he raised his foot to kick Zhou Anyu.
Zhou Anyu was their key training target and a leader under their command. Now that he suddenly proposed to change careers, they found it difficult to accept it for a while.
"Hey, Lao Han, calm down. Although I also want to slap him twice, this is not the way to solve the problem, and it is also against discipline. I'd better listen to what he has to say first."
When the political commissar saw that the director was about to move, he quickly hugged Director Han Jianguo.
Of course, he also wanted to kick Zhou Anyu's feet, he was so ignorant, and his promising future in the army was gone as soon as he changed his job.
What big thing happened, why are you acting like a child and asking for a job?
"What's up, Xiao Zhou? What happened at home? If you have any difficulties, you can raise them and the organization will help you solve them."
The political commissar asked kindly.
The director sat on the chair, sulking without saying a word, without even looking at Zhou Anyu.
Zhou Anyu looked at the two leaders and felt extremely uncomfortable.
He loves this big family. There are only comrades and brothers here. Everyone bleeds and sweats together, without intrigues, and lives a simple and pure life.
He likes this career. The military uniform on his body and the mission on his shoulders make him very proud. The passion in his chest always makes him full of fighting spirit.
No matter how hard or tiring the training is, no matter how difficult or dangerous the task is, he will never back down.
However, he must leave now.
Although at this time, his comrades may not understand, or even be disappointed in him, thinking that he is a deserter.
But he believes that everyone will understand him when they see what he does in the future.
"Report to the political commissar that everything is fine at home."
Zhou Anyu replied that he knew that he must not hesitate at this time.
Once he hesitates, he will give up changing his career first.
"Is that because you're falling out of love? Are your girlfriends having a disagreement?"
The political commissar asked again.
"No, we are fine now."
Zhou Anyu replied.
"Then what are you doing for? Because of Junjie's matter?"
"Every one of us is ready to sacrifice at any time, including the director and me, as well as Junjie. I believe that if he had it to do over again, he would still rush forward."
"I also believe that you will never be afraid of sacrifice, otherwise you would not go deep into northern Myanmar alone."
"You will never do it because our treatment is not high, otherwise you wouldn't hand over the ten million US dollars and one hundred kilograms of gold."
"You have always been the pride of the director and me. Even the director trained you according to his next appointment. If you change jobs, it will not only be a loss for our warehouse, but also a loss of a talent for our army."
The political commissar spoke to Zhou Anyu in a serious and thoughtful manner, and everything he said was reasonable and reasonable. Zhou Anyu felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"Political commissar, I..."
When Zhou Anyu was about to speak, the political commissar interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"You are calm in situations, sharp in thinking, decisive and independent. You are not the kind of person who is easily impulsive and has no brain. You have your own thoughts and judgments on everything."
The political commissar continued.
Hearing this, Zhou Anyu smiled bitterly in his heart.
It turns out that the two leaders thought so highly of themselves, but in their last life, they ruined everything because of their impulsiveness.
I simply do not deserve the high evaluation and expectations given to me by the two chiefs.
"I'm sorry, political commissar, I..."
Zhou Anyu wanted to speak, but the political commissar interrupted him again with his hand.
"Now don't rush to make a decision for me. The director and I will no longer influence you. You can think about it for one more night tonight and give the director and me a final decision tomorrow."
"It's not sweet to be forced. As long as you think it over clearly, the director and I will respect your decision whether you leave or stay. This is the trust that the director and I have in you, and it is also our understanding of you over the years." .”
After the political commissar finished speaking, he looked at the director: "Old Han, do you think this is okay?"
"Okay, political commissar, I'll do as you say. You think about it yourself, kid. We'll be the political commissar."
After saying that, the director stood up angrily and walked out.
The political commissar also hurriedly followed and walked out.
However, just as he reached the door, Han Jianguo suddenly stopped.
The political commissar was startled and almost bumped into him. Why did it stop so quickly?
"Damn it, this is my office, why should I leave?"
Han Jianguo said angrily as he walked back and sat down on the chair.
The political commissar looked at Zhou Anyu who was still stunned and hurriedly gave him a hand.
"Why don't you leave and be scolded?"
Say it, the political commissar pulled Zhou Anyu out.
"Okay, you go back and think about it carefully."
When he arrived at the door of the political commissar's office, the political commissar said something and then returned to his office.
Zhou Anyu returned to his dormitory and lay on the bed.
In fact, he felt very guilty because the two chiefs were really kind to him.
He also knew that his proposal to change careers was no different from stabbing both of them.
However, thinking of everything he experienced in his previous life, he had to leave here.
He has seen the darkness outside, the darkness that covers the light.
He is not just for personal revenge, but also to uncover some bad apples and to make some voices heard about injustices.
He couldn't explain it to the two chiefs now. Even if he told what he had experienced, they wouldn't believe that it would be so complicated outside.
The army is too simple, which makes all of them think that the blood and sweat they put in are really protecting fairness and justice.
But in fact, what they are defending with their blood and sweat is not what they think.
Zhou Anyu hopes that he can tear a hole in this darkness and let the light reappear.
The blood and sweat shed by these comrades is really worth the money.
The next day, the sun rose as usual and they went out to exercise as usual.
On the training ground, everyone was chanting angrily, which made Zhou Anyu burst into tears.
I really want to leave all this.
The warehouse director and political commissar were wearing training uniforms and standing at the side of the training field, but they did not participate in the training.
Zhou Anyu knew that they were waiting for him.
After washing his face, washing away the hot tears, and washing away the reluctance, Zhou Anyu walked towards the training ground.
The six eyes were relatively speechless.
"Say, we can accept it."
said the political commissar, breaking the silence.
In fact, by now, they already know the final result in their hearts, but they still have to listen to Zhou Anyu himself.
"If there is a war, we will be summoned back!"
Zhou Anyu's tone was low and firm.
"Okay, let's go back and write the application."
The political commissar nodded and did not hold back. This was his promise and respect for a soldier.
"yes!"
Zhou Anyu saluted, turned around silently, and burst into tears.
"ah--!"
A long roar came from behind.
Zhou Anyu turned around, and in his blurred vision, he saw Han Jianguo running wildly in the training ground like a crazy lion.
