The opportunities in life are always wonderful, or the circle of this world is really too small.
In the small conference room of the Nanfang City General Administration, I saw two other training personnel recommended by Nanfang Province. They were actually my acquaintances. It was not very accurate to say that they were old acquaintances. Huang Pengfei, who was born in the Maoshan Sect, had a close relationship with me.
I had been involved in several scandals, so I naturally remembered the name of another girl with a pretty face and small eyes and a baby face. Although I remembered that she had appeared in a red top at the end of Haowan Plaza, and I took a quick glance at her, but I didn’t see her.
I don't know his name or his origin.
Later, after being introduced by the leader, I learned that her name was Zhu Chenchen. She came from Jiangmen, Agen's hometown, and she learned a craft passed down from her family.
I have long heard Zhao Zhonghua say that it is difficult to find a place in the training camp, mainly because once you pass the exam, you will be able to take a more important position in the near future, and this can also be regarded as a kind of qualification and an important factor in internal evaluation.
Basis. Therefore, those who are able to enter are generally the best at the moment. There are three sources of students. One is young staff with outstanding performance in each provincial branch, the other is the true disciples of famous and upright sects, and the third is those who are located in various places and wear the
Students who have received outstanding scholarships from various prestigious seminaries.
In a word, those who can enter the training camp are all elites who have made achievements in a certain field but are not yet mature. They either have the ability themselves or have the ability of their backers.
Huang Pengfei has an uncle who is in charge of the daily affairs of the Maoshan Sect, and is very close to Zhang Weiguo and even the Xishou Shuangcheng clan, so it is normal for him to get such a quota. However, I don't know the origin of this Zhu Chenchen.
As talents selected by the Southern Provincial Bureau, the relevant leaders of the provincial bureau will naturally meet and win over us. After some affectionate exhortations, they will send a car to take us to the airport.
In the car, I talked with Zhu Chenchen and learned that she was actually related to Mr. Ouyang Zhijian, which made me feel intimate instantly.
In fact, this circle is not that big. When Ouyang Zhijian was working as a barefoot doctor in Jiangmen, he had a close relationship with Zhu Chenchen's grandfather because they both belonged to the Taoist sect. Later, when he saw that her grandfather was capable, he was curious about it, which led to him being forty years old.
I had the urge to participate in Mr. Zhang Yannian's "Yijing Correspondence Class", and after several years of experience, I finally became a master.
With this relationship, Zhu Chenchen and I began to get acquainted. She is a relatively cheerful girl, not too old, under the age of twenty-four. Although she does not know her skills, she is refreshed and has a sparkle in her eyes.
Although his words are somewhat sharp, overall he is easy to get along with.
Because I have traveled to many places, I am willing to study, and my ability to deal with people is pretty good, so I can still chat with this girl. A hearty laugh comes from the car from time to time. This harmonious scene makes me sit in the passenger seat.
Huang Pengfei was very unhappy, his face was gloomy for a long time, and finally he couldn't help but blame me, saying that it was because of me that he took the place that originally belonged to Xia Yuxin - who is this scar-faced boy? A country boy from a wild land.
, how can you compare with the disciples of Woyun Temple in Gezao Mountain? They must have gone through the back door.
Zhu Chenchen and I stopped talking. Facing Huang Pengfei's straightforward provocation, I sneered slightly and said that this quota was given by your senior brother, and it was not considered a back door, but a merit-based selection. Boss Chen's vision of people was naturally
If you have any objections to someone who is stronger than you, just go to him.
Seeing that I brought out the Black Hands and Two Cities to suppress him, Huang Pengfei subconsciously resisted and said disdainfully that Chen Zhicheng was just a disciple of the outer sect and was not considered a top figure in the Maoshan Sect... Halfway through, he saw the driver and Zhu Chenchen together
Looking over curiously, he had some principles of confidentiality, so he stopped the topic, looked back at Zhu Chenchen, and said, "Don't look at how familiar Lu Zuo is with Mr. Ouyang. In fact, if it weren't for the abandonment of him and Xiao Keming,
Disciple, the old gentleman might not have died in that dark basement!
I heard Huang Oriole mention the Zamao Trail again, and there was a fire in my heart. Finally I couldn't bear it any longer, and pointed at his nose and said, if you dare to say another word, believe it or not, I will let you go out sideways?
I am a person who is used to seeing life and death. When I get angry, I will naturally have a murderous aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. This thing is mysterious and mysterious, but Huang Lifei can actually feel it. He is just a vulgar person who wants to speak quickly.
, seeing that I was serious, if a fight broke out, the good things in this training camp might be ruined, so I felt a little guilty. After Zhu Chenchen and the driver comforted me, they stepped down and stopped talking.
I saw that he didn't speak, but it felt like there was a mass of thatch blocking my heart, and I felt as if I had stepped on dog poop when I went out in the morning.
This quarrel caused us to fall silent. Zhu Chenchen is a very discerning girl. She didn’t say much until the situation was unclear. She put on her headphones and started listening to music. The whole trip to the airport and flight was very boring.
No need to say anything.
When we arrived at Wujiaba International Airport in Spring City, it was already afternoon. Someone came to pick us up holding a sign. They were ordinary staff members. They didn’t say much. After getting into the military-branded Audi, they headed south for more than an hour.
Hours later, after crossing the fields and cities, the bustling crowds finally came to a quiet compound surrounded by tall sycamore trees and stopped the car. At the front door, there was an old sign called "Red River Training Base".
The staff let us walk into the courtyard with our luggage. There were several old buildings from the 1960s and 1970s inside. There were not many people coming and going, but judging from the complicated procedures that needed to be completed, it was actually a very strict access control.
The place. There are bluestone slabs under the feet, and some weeds stick out stubbornly in the gaps. There are dense woods on both sides, and the warm sunshine in the afternoon shines down from the lush leaves, like gold.
The beautiful and warm environment of Spring City made me feel much better.
I am a practical person, and Huang Pengfei is just an irrelevant person to me. It is not worth being angry with him for so long. With curious eyes, I looked around, trying to learn from the passing pedestrians and
I found some extraordinary things in the building. However, what disappointed me was that this place was not much different from some old institutions in high-end mansions. These people were just ordinary people.
The staff member who came to pick us up had nothing to say and was dull. He only said that this place is for students who come from all over the country to gather here. They will do theoretical training here for a few days and then go to the training base.
I bet this is not a training camp. I suddenly realized that the sign on the training base at the door had misled me.
When we walked into a three-story building in front, we were immediately greeted by a middle-aged man in his thirties. After communicating with the staff who picked us up, he welcomed us warmly and introduced himself. His name was Zhu.
Ke is Zhu Chenchen's family member. He is a staff member of the Southwest Bureau and is responsible for the overall coordination of this training camp - in fact, he is responsible for managing the logistics plans of all students and instructors. He is a handyman. What can I do?
You can ask him to help solve any problem.
Although he spoke modestly, I realized that this was a key position, so I quickly shook hands warmly, introduced myself, and said some words of care; Zhu Chenchen is also a girl who knows how to make connections. Following my family's lead, I met Zhu
Ke insisted on recognizing his relatives and called him Brother Ke.
Only Huang Pengfei seems to think that he has an uncle who is a talker in the Maoshan Sect, which is very remarkable, neither salty nor indifferent.
Zhu Ke was able to sit in such a position at the age of more than 30 years old. He was naturally an exquisite and clear person. He didn't care about these things. He took us to the office to register and get licenses, and then personally took us to the assigned dormitory to stay.
, waiting for the mobilization meeting the next morning.
The conditions here are not very good. The rooms are in a student dormitory-style layout with four people to a room, with bunk beds and a mottled ceiling. There is also a smell of washing powder in the quilt. Because I come from the same area, I naturally
We were assigned to the same dormitory as Huang Pengfei. Although he was born in the Maoshan Sect, he had been living in the economically developed southern province for so many years. Naturally, he couldn't stand such shabby conditions, not to mention living with me, a guy he looked down on very much.
After Zhu Ke left, he kept complaining, buzzing like a fly.
To be honest, Huang Pengfei's behavior is the same as the Jia Wei I met before, which is disgusting.
Compared with Huang Pengfei's resentment, I feel a little fresh.
I have said before that because I was too young, I failed the college entrance examination due to ignorance. Then I went to the southern province to start a working career. I suffered all kinds of hardships. I saw my former classmates entering the ivory tower one after another to further their studies.
I am enjoying a wonderful college life. It would be a lie to say that I am not envious of it. If I am not afraid of being laughed at, I still regret that I did not study hard in the first place.
Although I gained another equally wonderful life, I also left behind irreparable regrets.
So this kind of room similar to a university dormitory made me feel extremely fresh and good. Amidst Huang Pengfei's curses, I packed my luggage. After a while, Zhu Ke brought two more young people, one handsome
An honest man with a beard and a big scab on his neck, named Qin Zhen and Teng Xiao, respectively, from Guangnan Province next door. The four most important things in life include this classmate. Anyone who can come to the training camp
They are elites in the industry. After all, there are only a few people with an arrogant temperament like Huang Pengfei, so they introduced themselves enthusiastically together, and soon they called each other brothers, which was really lively.
Huang Pengfei still mentioned the name of his uncle Yang Zhixiu. Qin Zhen and Teng Xiao were stunned at first, and then laughed and said they had admired him for a long time.
I guess they must be saying in their hearts: "Silly Boy, Silly Boy..."
We were chatting lively when suddenly the door was pushed open. I turned around and took a look. I was surprised and happy. I didn't expect to see him again not long after we parted.