Who taught you to be a soldier like this!

Chapter 429: Poaching people has come to me? [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

"Deputy Chief Wei."

"Old Zheng, Old Zheng, he was drunk and played a joke on Xiao Zhao."

Seeing Deputy Chief Wei coming, the people who were originally sitting calmly at the main table hurried over and wanted to help the middle-aged man explain in a panic.

"Did I ask you?"

He glanced at them coldly, and his gaze stayed on the shivering middle-aged man for a long time.

Deputy Chief Wei, who seemed not to want to listen to them at all, looked away and turned to look at Zhao Weihong, whose face was calm, and spoke gently.

"Wei Hong, you tell the story."

This statement came out.

Everyone's attention instantly shifted to Zhao Weihong, who they originally thought they could easily "control".

Especially the middle-aged man who was slapped twice by Zhao Weihong, he no longer had the domineering aura just now, but looked at Zhao Weihong with a look as if asking for help, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Until now.

In the middle-aged man's mind, Zhao Weihong is still not some great "big shot."

But at this moment, Deputy Chief Wei, who was standing next to Zhao Weihong and looked like he was going to "support" Zhao Weihong, was actually a real big shot.

Even though Yan State has always had the tradition of "separation of military and politics", Deputy Chief Wei still has the ability to change the fate of middle-aged men!
Although the middle-aged man thought what happened just now was just a "small matter", strictly speaking, he was still at a disadvantage.

After all, he was slapped twice by Zhao Weihong.

But looking at Deputy Chief Wei's friendly attitude towards Zhao Weihong, the middle-aged man felt that this matter was not as simple as he had originally thought.

For him, the best outcome would be for Zhao Weihong to say nothing and it would be the right thing to do to let this matter go!
However, his expectations were destined to be dashed.

If Deputy Chief Wei had not appeared here at this moment, Zhao Weihong would not have gone to Deputy Chief Wei to complain because of such a small matter.

But since Deputy Chief Wei asked about it, Zhao Weihong naturally would not hide it.

Especially the middle-aged man’s behavior just now reminded Zhao Weihong of an unpleasant memory.

Director Wang. The old village chief of Zhaojia Village. And those who stand behind Director Wang!
In Zhao Weihong's opinion, the middle-aged man in front of him who had just been so majestic was no different from Director Wang and others.

They are all the same!
"Sir, it's not a big deal."

"It was this person who suggested that I retire and switch to sports."

"He said he wanted to give me a bright future."

As he spoke, Zhao Weihong pointed at the representative of Pingbu Group who was trembling beside him.

"You see, it's quite well prepared."

“Even the brand representatives who wanted me to be their spokesperson came to me.”

The words fell.

Someone immediately followed Zhao Weihong's words and helped the middle-aged man to make peace.

"Yes! Xiao Zhao is right, that's exactly what happened!"

"Old Zheng is also doing this for Xiao Zhao's own good. There may be some misunderstanding."

"But no matter what, Xiao Zhao, you can't hit anyone!"

"Old Zheng he."

"Good fight!"

Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, Deputy Chief Wei, with an angry look on his face, pointed at the trembling middle-aged man and asked Zhao Weihong.

"He wants to persuade you to retire?"

"Ok?"

After Zhao Weihong nodded, Deputy Chief Wei's face became even angrier and he gave a direct order.

"Wei Hong! Go!"

"Give this son of a bitch two more slaps!"

Zhao Weihong has a quality that has been praised by countless leaders.

That means 100% obedience to orders!

Seeing what Deputy Chief Wei said, although Zhao Weihong felt disgusted, he still stepped forward decisively, swung his hand, and slapped him twice!

The crisp sound of slapping echoed repeatedly in the huge cafeteria.

Wang Heping and others, who were just afraid that Zhao Weihong would suffer a loss, now stood there, watching coldly, and a sense of satisfaction surged in their hearts!
This is how these sons of bitches should be beaten!
They always poach players from the Bayi Sports Team, but don't train them well. They just think about making money through endorsements all day long. An athlete's golden years are wasted on such meaningless trivialities, and in the end, nothing is achieved!

Tell the truth.

Wang Heping and others were still very surprised that Zhao Weihong could resist such temptation.

After all, such things have happened in previous years, and so far no one has been able to resist the temptation of "bright financial prospects".

Compared with those who left before, Zhao Weihong is undoubtedly stronger, has higher honors, and can earn more money!

Correspondingly, the greater the temptation Zhao Weihong faces!
But Zhao Weihong still resolutely refused, and regarded the middle-aged man's behavior as an insult to him!

All I can say is that Zhao Weihong is a pure soldier, a soldier who is not moved by money!

The crisp sound of the slap was enough to show Zhao Weihong's disgust for this kind of thing, and it was more enough to show Zhao Weihong's determination to take root in the army!
The middle-aged man, who was slapped twice, felt a deep sense of humiliation in his heart, but also a strong sense of relief.

This matter was his own responsibility. He did not realize that Zhao Weihong was actually appreciated by Deputy Chief Wei.

Now that we've beaten and scolded each other, this matter should just end here, right?
I can only say that he thought too much.

After Zhao Weihong stopped, the anger on Deputy Chief Wei's face not only did not ease at all, but became even more intense!

"I ask you."

"Do you know who he is?"

Deputy Chief Wei pointed at Zhao Weihong and asked the middle-aged man called "Lao Zheng".

Faced with such a simple question, the middle-aged man hesitated for a long time before answering hesitantly.

"I know"

"Zhao Weihong, the one who won three gold medals"

"Deputy Chief Wei, I brought Xiao Zhao to me because I saw that he was really good at sports."

Seeing that the middle-aged man was still racking his brains to try to make excuses at this time.

A hint of coldness flashed across Deputy Chief Wei's old eyes.

"Zhao Weihong won three gold medals."

"Oh, you're right."

"But it's not entirely correct. Let me give you some additional information!"

At the end of his speech, Deputy Chief Wei suddenly raised his voice and yelled fiercely at the middle-aged man in a tone that was almost like a roar!
"He is a student at the National University of Defense Technology and an instructor of the basic theory course on informationized force construction."

"The textbook I wrote won the first prize for the Army's High-Quality Textbooks and the third prize for Military Science Research!"

"He is also the descendant of a combat hero, a recipient of the Double First-Class Meritorious Service Award, and a future pillar of the army!"

"And now you want him to retire?"

"You want him to leave the army?"

With the last roar, Deputy Chief Wei could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He swung his arms and slapped the middle-aged man twice, which was exactly the same as what Zhao Weihong had just done!
"The poaching has come to my head!"

"Who gave you the courage?"

Deputy Commander Wei was breathing heavily. Even though he had been slapped twice, he still felt unsatisfied!
Who is Zhao Weihong?

In addition to his dazzling achievements, Zhao Weihong is also a pillar of the army who almost left the army! In order to make the disheartened Zhao Weihong change his mind, Deputy Commander Wei took time out of his busy schedule and personally went to Zhaojia Village, just to get Zhao Weihong back to the army!

But now, some people are so smart that they want to let Zhao Weihong leave the army because they see that Zhao Weihong has performed well in sports?

This is simply like dancing in Deputy Chief Wei's minefield!

Looking at the middle-aged man at this moment, he was even more stunned. He stood there in a daze, unable to utter a word!
Heaven and earth conscience!

He also didn't know that Zhao Weihong actually had so many "titles"!

Originally, he thought that Zhao Weihong was just an ordinary officer who was promoted based on his qualities and had excellent athletic talent.

Who would have thought that each of the BUFFs on Zhao Weihong's body was so heavy that middle-aged men dared not to reach out!

As a result, now all of them are gathered in Zhao Weihong!
If he had known this was going to happen, how could he have dared to try to retire a talent who had clearly "registered" with Deputy Chief Wei?
In fact, don't even mention him.

Even the members of the Bayi Sports Team had such a direct understanding of Zhao Weihong for the first time!

The two experiences in grassroots military academies finally pieced together the "full picture" of Zhao Weihong, allowing Wang Heping and others to finally understand why Zhao Weihong became the image ambassador of the athletes of this Military Games at the beginning of the training camp, and why Deputy Commander Wei showed that he attached great importance to Zhao Weihong!

It would be strange if such an outstanding talent was not valued!

"They say the military and politics are separate. I don't have the power to deal with you."

"But remember, just because I can't, doesn't mean others can't!"

"Wei Hong, let's go!"

After saying that, Deputy Chief Wei no longer looked at the middle-aged man who collapsed on the ground, and turned away angrily.

"Yes."

Zhao Weihong nodded slightly, and just as he was about to catch up with Deputy Chief Wei's back, he saw Deputy Chief Wei turning back and picking up a paper cup full of beer.

"I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you guys."

"Thank you all for your hard work and dedication in the Military Games, and thank you for the honor you have won for our country!"

"Dry!"

Together with Deputy Chief Wei, he drank the wine in his glass.

Zhao Weihong cast a slightly apologetic look at Wang Heping and his teammates, then followed Deputy Chief Wei's back and floated away.

As for the middle-aged man slumped on the ground, Zhao Weihong never looked at him again during the entire process.

Like a sad yet funny clown in a circus.

It's not worth Zhao Weihong's attention at all.

"These sons of bitches!"

"I originally wanted to keep you in the Bayi Sports Team so that you can participate in the Olympics in the future."

"Now. Humph! If I let you win another track and field championship, I think you will be devoured by these hungry wolves!"

"Wei Hong, do you have any objections?"

Zhao Weihong nodded and answered very casually.

"Master, I will follow your instructions."

As soon as these words were spoken, Deputy Chief Wei immediately showed a very pleased expression, and then seemed to remember something, and hurriedly asked Zhao Weihong.

"You just said that the representative of the Pingbu Group wanted you to endorse their sports brand?"

"What's the price you're offering?"

Zhao Weihong recalled for a moment and answered immediately.

"I wasn't interested, so I didn't ask."

"It is said that it can be obtained, there are several hundred thousand."

"Just a few hundred thousand!?"

"Humph! Forget it, Wei Hong, you don't have to worry about this."

"Yes!"

Looking at Zhao Weihong's calm expression, Deputy Chief Wei hesitated for a long time, and suddenly spoke very patiently.

"Wei Hong, some of the things that guy said just now were quite good."

"The financial benefits you get from staying in the army are definitely not as good as if you were an endorsement agent. After all, we are soldiers."

Deputy Chief Wei's tone was a bit heavy, and mixed with deep worry and uneasiness.

Zhao Weihong smiled faintly and answered without thinking.

"Master, you don't have to tell me this."

"Since I rejected him, I am naturally aware of all these things."

"When you are in this world, you can't just think about economic benefits."

"Since I have chosen this path, I will continue to walk on it unswervingly."

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Weihong decided to just try it out and stopped talking here.

Zhao Weihong knows very well that whether a person lives a good life cannot be judged solely by his income.

Don't think that Zhao Weihong is still receiving a meager allowance.

But the living conditions of him and his family have indeed undergone tremendous changes.

Not to mention himself, just Zhao Jianguo's position as village chief and the poverty alleviation received by Zhaojia Village.

If measured in terms of money, what is the value?
Zhao Weihong was well aware of all these things, not to mention that he had already made up his mind to continue on the path of military career.

How could he leave the army that he regarded as "pure land" and loved deeply?
"Good boy."

He touched Zhao Weihong's head with relief yet complicated feelings.

Deputy Chief Wei did not mention the matter again, but instead invited Zhao Weihong to accompany him for a walk, and Zhao Weihong naturally agreed happily.

This unrelated father and son strolled in the Military Games Village and chatted about the Military Games.

About ten minutes later, Zhao Weihong suddenly stopped and spoke to Deputy Chief Wei somewhat embarrassedly.

"Since you have nothing else to do, why don't we go back to the cafeteria and have a midnight snack together?"

“I just didn’t eat enough.”

Deputy Chief Wei: “.”

I definitely can’t go back to the cafeteria.

Deputy Chief Wei thought for a moment, then took Zhao Weihong and his personal adviser and changed into casual clothes.

The group of three strolled along the brightly lit streets of Jiangcheng and soon found a very authentic "Chu cuisine" restaurant.

Especially the signature dish "Steamed Jiangchang Fish", the meat is tender and the soup is delicious, and your mouth is full of fragrance after one bite. Even Zhao Weihong, who doesn't eat fish much, couldn't stop eating.

The waiter in the restaurant stared at their table in amazement, thinking that these three guys can really eat!
Somehow.

The waiter always felt that Zhao Weihong, who was eating so fast, looked a little familiar.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Zhao Weihong, who was half full, wiped his mouth and finally asked Deputy Chief Wei the question that he had been concerned about for a long time.

"Master, just now in the cafeteria, I heard you say something about the first prize for excellent teaching materials?"

"The results of the award for my textbook are out?"

(End of this chapter)