coobybook Chapter 1281 Foresight vs. Cunning
Chapter 1281 Foresight vs. Cunning
Why are you serving so much?
The next morning, in the No. 2 mess hall of the airborne battalion.
Li Jiasheng was quite surprised to see Qi Meng carrying a stainless steel plate piled high with food.
Qi Meng put down his plate and said, "This is my last meal here, shouldn't I eat more? It's only because I'm in the Air Force that I can eat at the third-class mess hall."
In the military, there are four different types of cooking stoves.
The first-class mess hall was for regular army soldiers and officers, and consisted of standard military rations.
The second-class stove is slightly more expensive, but it provides more meat, eggs, and milk. It is suitable for tank and self-propelled artillery repair units, high-altitude plateau regions, and special forces.
The third category of training camps mainly includes air force pilots, airborne special forces, and specialized branches of service such as surface ships.
There will be more high-protein sources such as beef, deep-sea fish, shrimp, and milk.
The fourth type of stove is for submariners...
The vast majority of troops eat in the same type of mess hall, even those of Qin Feng's rank.
Li Jiasheng's special operations company, including the Lei Bao Special Operations Brigade, were generally second-class mess halls.
Of course, the heavy firepower units in the Steel Knife Combination Battalion also ate from the second-class mess hall.
Simply put, the more arduous and precious a soldier's job is, the better they are fed.
And since this is the Air Force, specifically its special forces, the food standards are naturally high.
Although Qi Meng is now quite sharp-witted, his appetite is boundless, especially when eating at other people's homes, where he will not hold back at all.
I ate everything: beef pies, sauerkraut and pork potstickers, shrimp and lean pork congee, fried eggs—I ate them all.
But one person couldn't sit still, as if he had a nail in his butt.
Long Tianye was just beaten yesterday, and some areas suffered severe damage.
Despite applying the ointment, there was no immediate effect.
So at this moment, I can only squat on the stool like a big monkey and eat in a very strange posture.
After enjoying a simple yet hearty breakfast, Zhuang Ping went to get the car, ready to take everyone away.
Just as Li Jiasheng and Qi Meng were carrying their luggage and waiting with Qin Feng at the entrance of the canteen.
The second company commander appeared with Deng Fanghua: "Commander Qin, are you really leaving?"
Li Jiasheng replied with a surprised tone, "What kind of question is that? Our home isn't here. Are you saying we'd stay here if we didn't leave? Our leader has things to take care of when he gets back. He can visit us in the Southwest when he has time."
"I'll teach you how to drive a tank; those things are incredibly fast when they speed up."
The second company commander and Deng Fanghua both looked somewhat embarrassed.
They never expected that a parachute mishap would cause Qin Feng and the others to leave sooner.
Originally, they wanted to have more sparring with Li Jiasheng and the others, to determine the winner and exchange more knowledge.
They just left without warning, catching everyone completely off guard.
Soon, Zhuang Ping arrived in a Jeep, and everyone got in.
Qin Feng, sitting in the passenger seat, waved to the second company commander: "I have something to do and I'm in a hurry to get back, so I won't say goodbye to your battalion commander. Just tell him later that the third-class mess hall in your Air Force is too expensive, and I, Qin, can't afford it."
"drive."
After saying that, he gestured for Zhuang Ping to drive.
Zhuang Ping obeyed orders and drove away immediately.
As the two people behind him got further and further away, and the gate of the airborne base got closer and closer, Zhuang Ping asked a question with some hesitation.
"Commander, are we just leaving like this?"
"Otherwise what? But, not necessarily."
Qin Feng's ambiguous answer left Zhuang Ping puzzled.
But Li Jiasheng and Qi Meng understood what it meant.
Qin Feng wanted to see if Wu Changguo could show his sincerity.
If the other party just lets him leave like that, it means that this guy really has no sincerity at all, and only wants to take benefits without wanting to shed any blood.
If the other party tries to persuade him to stay, it means that Wu Changguo is hesitant, or is considering whether he should spend some money to talk things over properly.
"Judging from the current situation, Captain Wu probably doesn't want to bleed money."
Qi Meng's analysis was reasonable and well-founded; he had heard Qin Feng and Niu Meili's conversation yesterday very clearly.
Qin Feng wanted to use himself as the central figure to integrate and redistribute the resources he could access.
This way, everyone can benefit, but of course, the biggest benefit will definitely go into Qin Feng's pocket.
This is what is known as "getting a pack of wolves out of thin air".
However, Wu Changguo is now unwilling to make the necessary sacrifices, so the plan has been abandoned.
However, Qin Feng did not break his promise. He did indeed give Niu Meili the things that Long Zhenguo had promised.
Otherwise, Long Tianye wouldn't have been able to be brought back so easily; it was mainly because they offered enough sincerity.
But afterwards, after learning about this, Long Tianye was puzzled as to why his father, who was willing to agree to these things, was unwilling to call and intimidate the other party in person.
Wouldn't that be easier, simpler, and save us from wasting so much stuff?
At that moment, Qin Feng shut him down with one sentence: "When you were getting beaten up, why didn't you mention that my father, Long Zhenguo, is the commander of the Northwest Theater Command?"
Long Tianye immediately blushed with embarrassment.
Because I can't say it out loud, it's embarrassing.
Qin Feng told him that his father must feel the same way he does.
He would rather bleed a little than make that phone call himself and beg a group of female soldiers to release his son.
If he actually made that call, Long Zhenguo's reputation would be completely ruined.
"Hello, could you please raise the bar?"
Upon reaching the entrance of the barracks, Zhuang Ping poked his head out and spoke to the guard on duty.
The guard glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, pretended not to hear, and remained motionless.
It seems they're not planning to let them leave.
Seeing this, Qin Feng already knew what was going on; Wu Changguo didn't want them to leave.
Because the hook Qin Feng left last night was really tempting, he was afraid of missing a good opportunity without getting the plan.
After all, Wu Changguo must have used his connections to find out that the improvement of Lei Bao's training plan was related to Qin Feng, otherwise he wouldn't have made a special trip to invite him over.
If we just let this military training director go, it won't be a matter of whether we can invite him back; it will lead to a complete falling out, a situation where we'll never speak to each other again.
If Qin Feng were just an ordinary person, it wouldn't matter at all. The key is that Qin Feng's identity is too special.
He is likely to be a member of the directing team for various military competitions in China in the future.
He might even be promoted to general and sent to headquarters several years later.
By then, Wu Changguo would have created a huge problem for himself.
Sure enough, a car sped towards them, the barrier lifted, and the car door opened.
Wu Changguo jogged out of the car from the passenger seat, carrying several bags: "Oh, Director Qin, I told my men to let you stay a few more days. Those guys are really incompetent."
"Look at me, I even went to the city this morning to buy some local donkey offal soup, donkey meat sandwiches, and smoked meat pancakes, just so you could try them."
"Let's go, let's turn around! We've only been here a few days, I haven't even properly shown you what a good host I can..."