On this day, the big boss called a meeting with his old friends.
As soon as Grandpa Si appeared with his hands behind his back and walking slowly, he was immediately surrounded.
"Lao Si, your grandson did this on purpose, didn't he?"
"Old Si, your grandson is so unkind."
"Old Si, how do you teach your grandson? He doesn't respect the elderly at all."
"Old Si..."
Grandpa Si continued to stand with his hands behind his back, looking at them arrogantly, with an infuriating look that said, "I did this on purpose, what can you do to me?"
Don’t you believe the identification results? If you have the ability, go check it yourself!
He seemed to have forgotten that he was once one of those people who did not believe in the group.
The big boss pushed the door open when Grandpa Si was under siege.
Seeing this scene, he laughed helplessly and teased Grandpa Si: "Qi Xiu, is your Xiaoyu holding a grudge?"
The headquarters submitted the earliest and most samples, but still received no results.
I guess no one would believe that Si Jingyu didn't do it on purpose.
But what can they do since they have offended others so badly in the first place?
You ask for something from others but still act in a high-handed manner, and then doubt the results after getting them. No wonder people get angry.
They deserve to be anxious.
Now that the big boss has spoken, Grandpa Si will naturally not remain silent.
He sighed and said aggrievedly, "Last month, when the Southwest District results came out, I raised questions and made Xiaoyu angry. He hasn't answered my calls since then."
"Puchi~" The big boss laughed out loud.
Xiaoyu was able to stay angry with his grandfather for so long and save the most important headquarters for last, so it was not impossible for him to do so.
However, there should be more than just this reason.
Everyone is not stupid, and they can more or less guess Si Jingyu's intention.
But they still couldn't help complaining.
After waiting in fear for a month, they are no longer afraid to know the result.
It doesn't matter whether they die early or late, it's better to just give them a quick death. Anyway, they will be heroes again in eighteen years.
The big boss said with a smile: "Never mind, we've already waited for a month, a few days won't make a difference."
Having everyone sit down, he asked them, "I told you to go back and think of a solution, but have you come up with one?"
When this issue was mentioned, everyone immediately fell silent and the noisy environment became quiet.
Seeing this, the leader sighed and thought that this matter was indeed difficult to handle. He had been thinking hard for a month but still had no clue.
We must not alert the enemy and must get rid of it once and for all.
But how can we achieve a permanent solution?
Alas, I can’t think of it.
The main reason is that there are too many people and they are too scattered, and the highest-ranking official is the division commander.
It is easy to get rid of the soldiers, but what about the generals?
He said, "How about this, let's talk about the solutions we have come up with first, and then we can discuss which one is more feasible."
Everyone agreed.
"Can."
"That's a good idea!"
Then someone took the lead and said, "Find someone to assassinate!"
Everyone shook their heads, saying it was too difficult and rejected it!
"Arrange a mission."
Everyone shook their heads, saying it would easily alert the enemy and rejected it!
"Arrange them together during the competition and set fire to or blow up the building."
Everyone looked at the person who spoke, and when they saw that it was really Grandpa Si, they all looked away as if they were not surprised.
Don't think that Lao Si is idle and quarrels with others all day long now. When he was young and leading troops in battle, he was very cunning and ruthless, and he always made the Japanese cry for their parents.
His favorite thing to do is to wipe out all his enemies in one fell swoop, and the means can be as cruel as possible.
He particularly likes to plant mines or use explosives to blow the enemy's limbs flying, and he can brag about it for a long time.
His favorite saying was that even though people have committed serious crimes, they are still allowed to die with dignity. This is an insult to the citizens who died at the hands of the enemy!
It's really normal for him to make such a suggestion.
Everyone continued to shake their heads, "The statistics for the military exercise haven't been completed yet."
Hearing this, Grandpa Si slapped his forehead and said, "That's right. The competition is only half a month away, and at least four-fifths of the results are still not out. How can we catch them all at once?"
Really, Xiaoyu and his team are so inefficient!
"How about we change the date of the competition to November?" he suggested.
Everyone rolled their eyes and said that changing one's orders every day was not a wise move.
However, after much discussion, there was no good solution, so we had to adjourn the meeting and go home to continue racking our brains.
That night, Si Jingyu told Su Qingzhu about this and asked her if she had any good ideas.
Su Qingzhu said: "I think your grandfather's method is very good."
"Huh?" Si Jingyu was surprised. "Change the competition time?"
"Both are good."
If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze.
If you are going to do it, you have to do it thoroughly.
Si Jingyu shook his head, "The competition time cannot be changed."
"It's not that we can't change it, it's that we can't change it casually. Why don't we just go to the northwest and put on a show?" Su Qingzhu said seriously, "The war situation is tense, do they still have the mood to compete?"
Si Jingyu hesitated, thinking that if he handled it wrongly, it might really trigger a war.
Su Qingzhu added seriously, "If one show doesn't work, let's do a few more. If one region doesn't work, let's go to a few more regions."
Judging from her expression, she seemed eager to try it.
What is our goal?
Make trouble! Make trouble! Make trouble!!!
Si Jingyu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. His son Qingzhu was truly a multifaceted person.
When she is free, she can stay at ease in the small village and have fun playing with her brother every day.
When she is allowed to make a fuss, she can come up with all kinds of restless suggestions and actually put them into action.
"Let me think about it."
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