Transmigrated into a Book: The Doomed First Wife Takes Her Child and Joins the Army

An Huan suddenly transmigrated into the 1960s and became the doomed first wife of the male lead in a period novel.

The original wife was a rich and spoiled young lady who looked down on her u...

Chapter 379: Deputy Commander Xiao has a strange hobby

"Xiao Zhao, come here."

Zhao Chenmin was busy in the kitchen. When he heard the leader calling him, he immediately stopped what he was doing and walked out quickly.

Xiao Chen sat on the sofa, flipping through today's newspaper. Without looking up, he asked calmly, "Have you played badminton with your Aunt An recently?"

Zhao Chenmin thought that he was going to be praised by the chief for his recent performance, so he puffed out his chest and said, "Yes, chief, Aunt An said she wanted to exercise, so I suggested that she play badminton, and she has persisted for two weeks."

Xiao Chen put down the newspaper, raised his eyes, and cast a sharp gaze at the young man in front of him.

Zhao Minmin was shocked. What was going on? Wasn't he supposed to be praised?

Xiao Xiao spoke slowly, "How old are you? How old are you now?"

Zhao Minmin was confused and replied: "Report to the chief, I am ten years old now, and I have been working at home for three months."

Ten years old.

It is the most vigorous and energetic century.

Moreover, Zhao Ximin is fair-skinned but not thin, tall and strong, and has a very good image.

Xiao Yu stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked around Zhao Yumin. Is there no one else in the official duty class? Why did he choose such a person to come home in the first place!

Just when Zhao Chenmin was almost suffocated by the pressure from his leader, the leader finally spoke, "You have done a good job in fulfilling your duties. Are you interested in applying to a military academy?"

Zhao Minmin's eyes widened with surprise.

This is...what's the turn?

Those who were arranged to be civil servants working for the leaders have all had this dream - if you have a good relationship with the leader, maybe one day the leader will be in a good mood and give you a hand, and you will be successful!

Could it be that this good luck has befallen him?

Zhao Minmin immediately replied in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Report to the commander, I want to pursue progress!"

Xiao nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, I recommend you to apply for military school."

Zhao Chenmin was so happy that he was a little overwhelmed, "Commander, I...thank you for your cultivation."

Xiao Xiao waved his hand.

An Hua was surprised to learn that Zhao Yimin was leaving home, "So suddenly?"

Xiao Xiao said calmly: "It's not sudden. Everyone wants to make progress."

An Hua felt it was a pity, "No one will play ball with me in the future, what should I do?"

Xiao Yu came over, smiled and touched her face, "What's the big deal? I'll fight with you."

An Hua: "You? How can you have so much free time to accompany me?"

Xiao Yu hurriedly said, "I'll try to find time. If it's really not possible, let Wang Zhihui's wife accompany you. Doesn't she like to play with you?"

An Hua was in a low mood and nodded, "It has to be this way."

Xiao Chen happily hugged his wife and kissed her, feeling relaxed and happy as if he had accomplished something big.

Xiao Zhao left, and someone had to come to replace him. The logistics department sent someone over quickly.

Xiao Chen looked at the person who came, frowned tightly, and then sent the person away.

How come there are no ugly girls in the public service class? Every girl looks so decent!

After sending away three people in succession, the person in charge of logistics broke out in a cold sweat. He came over and asked tremblingly what the leader was dissatisfied with.

Xiao Yu said in a deep voice: "The appearance is not up to standard!"

The person in charge was stunned and said, "No, that's not possible. People in the civil service class serve the leaders, so the first thing to consider when selecting them is their appearance. After all, no one likes an ugly person to be in front of them every day."

The person in charge thought, could it be that Deputy Director Xiao has very high requirements? He also remembered that Xiao Zhao had worked for Deputy Director Xiao for three years before, so he asked hesitantly: "How about I find another one according to Xiao Zhao's standards?"

Xiao Xiao paused and uttered an unhappy sound.

The person in charge was even more confused and at a loss for words. What should he do?

Seeing that this person was too dumb to understand what he meant, Xiao Yu had no choice but to say, "Find someone who is average looking, darker, shorter, and not very attractive. She can't be too talkative, but someone who is honest and quiet."

"......"

The person in charge finally understood.

This Deputy Director Xiao has very special hobbies.

Even though I don't understand, I have to do it.

A few days later, a candidate that Xiao Xiao was satisfied with was sent to us.

Xiao Tang is about 1 meter tall. His appearance and figure are so ordinary that he is the type that you can't find anyone else in a crowd of people.

The most important thing is that he rarely speaks, partly because of his honest and dull personality, and partly because he speaks in standard dialect and cannot communicate smoothly with many people.

An Hua was not satisfied. "I couldn't understand a word he said. Let's ask the logistics department to send someone else over."

Xiao Chen pretended to think for a while, "Not good. If we replace him, it means we deny him, which may affect his future."

An Hua wondered, "Will it?"

Xiao Yu nodded seriously, "He knows how to do it, so let's just use him. Apart from his difficult to understand speech, he is diligent and likes to be clean. Anyway, he just needs to work, and Yang Tao can communicate with him."

An Hua agreed.

He smiled at Xiao Yu again and praised him, "You are quite considerate of your subordinates. You are so compassionate even though you are in a high position. This shows that you are kind by nature."

Xiao Xiao laughed dryly to hide his guilty conscience.