Who made Fu Jingchen his eyeball?
He threw the chess pieces into the chess box and said leisurely, "I won't force you. Tell me, what do you want this time?"
"The training manual you asked for last time." Fu Jingchen handed over a few sheets of paper.
Zheng Liujiang looked at him suspiciously. Is this true? He talked for so long, but Fu Jingchen didn't write anything. Could he be teasing him?
If you want to come here, take it and take a look.
When I saw this, my eyes were wide open.
Several sheets of paper recorded in detail the essentials of shooting and physical training, which were almost all the daily training content of the Shenfeng Battalion.
I wasn't lying to him, it was real!
After coming to his senses, looking at this manual, Zheng Liujiang could foresee a future in which all members of the 10th Division would win gold medals.
He happily turned out from behind the table and patted Fu Jingchen on the shoulder, "What a joke! I asked you to summarize it a long time ago, and finally wrote it down."
You didn’t write it when you just returned to the team. Are you finally writing it because you’re happy after being promoted to team leader?
"If you think the intensity is too high, I can also write a basic training to strengthen your physical fitness." Facing the ecstatic Zheng Liujiang, Fu Jingchen added.
"Write! I must write!" Zheng Liujiang was so excited that he paced back and forth in the office.
With this manual, it is easy to imagine how the 10th Division will perform in the next military district competition.
Sometimes even soldiers from ordinary battalions can participate, to prevent them from saying every day that they are taking the Shenfeng Battalion out for a walk.
The more Zheng Liujiang thought about it, the more proud he felt. After savoring the moment for a while, he turned his attention to his guards.
The guard had no idea what he was up to, so he just watched his nose and his heart, pretending not to see anything.
Zheng Liujiang spoke slowly, "Are there any events that everyone is attending recently?"
The guard was stunned for a moment and said, "No."
"No?" Zheng Liujiang frowned, very dissatisfied.
If no one gathered, how could he find a legitimate reason to go there? What's the difference between holding such a handbook and not showing it off and wasting it?
Seeing the division commander frowning, the guard felt helpless and his mind was racing.
At this time, Fu Jingchen spoke up, "The 19th Division will have a performance tonight."
This one sentence left both of them stunned.
After a moment, Zheng Liujiang was the first to come back to his senses.
He coughed a few times and pretended to straighten his collar. "Then I have to go take a look."
After saying that, he picked up the phone and called the 19th Division.
After the deal was done, he picked up his things and rushed out of the office.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Fu Jingchen smiled slightly and followed.
On the way, Zheng Liujiang sat in the back seat, looking at Fu Jingchen, and reacted belatedly.
"You kid," he said, angrily and laughingly, "you want to see the syndicate, and you have to bribe me with something, right?"
He also said that Fu Jingchen usually declined these requests, but why did he take the initiative to follow them today? It seemed that he had other intentions.
Fu Jingchen did not deny it, "Are you not satisfied with the manual?"
"Satisfied." Zheng Liujiang was amused by him, "You are honest enough. Okay, the next two days are weekends anyway, so it's okay to go to the 19th Division to take a look."
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On the other side,
The members of the troupe had been familiarizing themselves with the stage in the rehearsal hall since the afternoon, and they returned to the backstage only when it was time for everyone to enter.
When Xu Yajun and Chu Yanlong entered the venue, the workers' group had not yet come out.
Looking at Chu Yanlong who was calm and composed beside him, Xu Yajun lowered his eyes, secretly guessing his reaction later.
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