amaotonovel Chapter 865 Let’s start with this kid
Chapter 865 Let’s start with this kid
"Oh my God, you're here at last!"
Outside the barracks, Qiu Guohai waited and waited, and finally Qin Feng's car arrived.
According to the original plan, Qin Feng should have come to report the day before yesterday morning, but he called to say that he was delayed by something and had to postpone it for two days.
Seeing Qiu Guohai's anxious face, and even coming to the door to greet him in person, Zhuang Ping, who was driving, saluted him, feeling very puzzled.
Because the other party didn't look like someone who was happy to welcome him, but rather looked like he had seen a savior.
"I was delayed on the way."
Qin Feng did not get out of the car, but simply said hello.
Qiu Guohai took the initiative to open the car door and got in, guiding them all the way inside and parking the car downstairs of the office building.
Because of the concentrated garrison, the companies in the regiment are very close to each other, and one dormitory building represents one company.
As for the company and battalion headquarters, they are in the same office building, with the regimental headquarters building at the end.
On the way to the regiment headquarters, we passed by the training ground where many soldiers were training.
But surprisingly, there was a small training ground where people were playing football.
There are people playing basketball on the basketball court next to it, having a lot of fun.
But today is not a weekend or a holiday, and it is afternoon exercise time, so there should be no free time, right?
With doubt, Qin Feng turned his head to look at Qiu Guohai.
Qiu Guohai's face turned red and he said nothing. He waited until they reached the basement of the regiment headquarters building before he got out of the car and made an invitation gesture.
"Let's go upstairs and talk about it."
Soon, Qin Feng and the other two followed him to the team leader's office.
After closing the door, Qiu Guohai began to complain and grumble.
"Brother Qin, you're finally here. If you hadn't come, I would have had a mental breakdown!"
"What do you mean?" Qin Feng was curious.
"I really can't stay in this reinforced regiment anymore. If you hadn't come here to be my official commissioner, I would have quit long ago."
Listening to Qiu Guohai's story, Qin Feng gradually gained some understanding of this reinforced regiment.
There are a total of 16 companies in this regiment, and each company is filled with a large number of troublemakers.
He's the type that if you say one thing to him, he can say ten back to you.
Even if you ask him to practice more, he will never repent.
This brings great trouble to unified management and individual work.
Not only the grassroots soldiers, but even some grassroots officers were "very opinionated" and often publicly questioned Qiu Guohai's proposals and decisions in meetings, making him very embarrassed.
But unfortunately, there is nothing wrong with the training of these people, so you can't find any reason to get angry.
Qin Feng did not express any opinion. Nowadays, more and more college students and graduate students are pouring into the army.
This will inevitably lead to a series of "frictions" and "confrontations".
The reason is simple, even the troops have been continuously optimized.
However, there are still a small number of military commanders who have low educational levels but are very good at leading troops in battle. This has led to a collision between "traditional experience" and "modern science".
Take the simplest fixed gun training as an example. Even now, when the army practices shooting, they will hang bricks and water bottles on the muzzle of the gun.
By increasing the weight, the soldiers' endurance, arm strength for holding guns, and sense of aiming can be trained.
But with the popularization of various military information and in-depth research by Western countries.
In the military professional field, many experts and scholars believe that this so-called fixed gun training is not only useless, but will cause a certain degree of damage to the gun.
College student soldiers generally have a higher level of education, so they will have many differences, or even different opinions, on the same issue.
At this time, you can't convince the other party with just a few words, you also need to use certain skills.
Zhuang Ping also has a deep understanding of this, as he led a group of new recruits when he was in Lei Bao.
These soldiers always have all kinds of questions and keep asking questions.
This made him love and hate the college student soldiers.
I love them because they have high cultural literacy, active thinking, and sometimes they can really provide valuable things.
The reason for hatred is that there are so many ideas that some soldiers even want to imitate the scenes in the Wolf Warrior movie and want to turn the tide by their own strength.
When facing such a soldier, Zhuang Ping would usually train him until he began to doubt his life, so that he would not have the energy to think about other things.
Qin Feng asked: "Does this bother you?"
Qiu Guohai shook his head. "That's not all, after all, we've all been through some storms. The problem isn't with the majority of people, but rather with a small number of people, especially the First and Second Companies."
"Those you saw playing football and basketball earlier were them. There were also some playing cards in the reading room. There was nothing we could do about it."
Qin Feng was curious: "Where are their company leaders?"
Qiu Guohai waved his hands vigorously. "It's those guys who are leading the charge. How can I manage them? The grassroots cadres are blatantly opposing me, and they're even using the guise of scientific training and a balance of work and rest. What can I do?"
Qin Feng smiled: "This small group of people must be of extraordinary status, right?"
Qiu Guohai gave a bitter smile. Although he didn't say it explicitly, it was tantamount to his agreement.
There are so-called shortcuts in every industry, the most typical of which is academia.
It is easy for foreign monks to chant sutras. As long as they go abroad for a walk, they can bring back some knowledge.
No matter where it is from, no matter whether it is fake or not, it is better than the domestic 985 211.
So studying abroad has become a trend nowadays, and families with good financial conditions will send their children abroad to gain some experience.
Qin Feng: "Can you show me the information of the most mischievous ones?"
Qiu Guohai quickly picked up a folder from the table and handed it over. It looked like it had been prepared a long time in advance, just waiting for Qin Feng to come and give it to him.
"Qin Feng, you've been transferred here to be a regular member. You have to find a way to straighten out the ideological problems of these troublemakers!"
"This team has fighting power. If they can be trained well, they will definitely be a fierce and powerful force!"
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Didn't you say earlier that he was driving you crazy and that you wanted to quit?"
Qiu Guohai chuckled, "That was in the past. When I heard you were going to be my official commissioner, I immediately changed my mind! I know you have some tricks up your sleeve. Those bad guys definitely can't beat you!"
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything.
He flipped open the file. The first page was about a soldier named Chen Zilong, 27 years old, company commander of the first company. His father was the deputy commander of the XX Army, and his mother was the chief physician of the XX Army Hospital...
Qin Feng shook his head. His relationship background was far inferior to that of Ge Zhiyong, Long Tianye and others.
Seeing this group of people made him understand what it meant to keep the bottle half full while not moving it.
He flipped through the pages casually, but found himself less and less interested, and finally returned to the first page.
Qin Feng tapped the photo with his finger, then stood up: "I hope my son will become a dragon. Well, let's start with this kid. Let's go, blow the assembly whistle..."