Hong Yanwu and others were all stunned, not knowing what to do.
It should be said that they had helped others in the past, so this might indeed be an opportunity.
But don't forget, they have also suffered a setback for others. If they encounter a narrow-minded master, it will be worse than bad.
At this moment, another naval soldier yelled angrily next to him.
"What are you going to do! Leave quickly!"
For a while, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.
Fortunately, things did not develop in the worst direction after all.
When Captain Yang saw them, he was stunned for a moment. Then he asked the two soldiers escorting them to take a break and greeted them with a smile. Especially to Hong Yanwu, he extended his hand affectionately.
"It's you. I didn't expect to meet again. My name is Yang Weifan, and I am the deputy company commander of this military area. Now, can we officially get to know each other?"
These words made Hong Yanwu and others' eyes light up at the same time. There is a way!
All worries were swept away, and Hong Yanwu quickly stretched out his hand and shook it hard.
"My name is Hong Yanwu, and this is Chen Liquan. We are both from the capital. By the way, this is Jiang Haichao, and he is a native of Bincheng."
Naturally, Hong Yanwu explained the whole ins and outs to Yang Weifan.
To say that Yang Weifan was really unambiguous, he did have a bit of the "bureaucratic spirit" of Beijing people. Before Hong Yanwu could even say the word "begging", he took the initiative to lead them into the platoon leader's room.
Then he asked the platoon leader a few questions to confirm what happened. Then he put in good words for Hong Yanwu and the others, hoping to get the platoon leader to relax and let him go.
It's just that the platoon leader was definitely a "Shandong gang leader". He actually refused to give up this reputation and still insisted on doing business in accordance with the regulations. However, his reasons were a bit rigid and ridiculous.
Because in his mouth, Liu Shitou, also known as the "dead corpse", failed to pass the political test, and he was not completely cleared of suspicion of being a spy. The test content prescribed by his superiors required him to write fifty sentences about leadership within thirty minutes.
Quotes came. But last night, he only wrote more than thirty incomplete sentences, and they were all made up of typos.
At this time, everyone was a little dumbfounded. The "general" kept explaining, saying that the "dead corpse" could not study well, had no education, and knew only a very limited number of words.
Of course, Yang Weifan also understood that this was a bit unrealistic, so he ordered a soldier to bring Liu Shitou and asked him to recite fifty quotations in front of the platoon leader.
Memorizing without writing would not be a problem for the "dead corpse". When he saw the "general" and others coming to rescue him, he suppressed his excitement and immediately recited it, and passed smoothly.
Yang Weifan then said, "This matter is over here, forget it?"
Unexpectedly, the platoon leader was like a stone in the toilet. He didn't relent at this point. He insisted on fighting to the end. He actually said, "Reciting is memorizing, writing is writing, it's not the same thing.
"
This made Yang Weifan extremely angry. He felt humiliated and his temper got worse, so he gave a hard order.
As a result, the platoon leader had no choice but to crush people to death at the rank of official! He could only obey the order and regain the freedom of the "dead corpse" on the spot.
But he was also quite unconvinced, "Company Commander, I have a problem with you! You can't show favoritism and violate regulations for the sake of acquaintances. I want to report it to my superiors!"
"Then you go and file a complaint! Either to the company commander or the instructor! It's not the first time. When have I ever been afraid?"
Yang Weifan's answer was equally forceful, but he sighed unconsciously after he finished speaking.
He said earnestly to the blushing platoon leader, "Cui Tiezhu, I know you say that I am a young man behind your back and you always dislike me, but I have never had a problem with you. First of all, you are older than me.
Da, you are indeed more qualified to be a soldier than me. Secondly, I admire you for adhering to principles. But today, I think I did nothing wrong. Because don’t forget, neither you nor I can do anything wrong.
We are people's soldiers. If we can identify the facts and clearly distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, if we have the heart to let the common people suffer just for the sake of rigid regulations, can we still be worthy of this military uniform? Which regulations are more important, or the interests of the people?
I hope you can think about this issue again..."
Having said this, he ignored the platoon leader, opened the door decisively, and left with Hong Yanwu and his party.
Inside the room, Cui Tiezhu stared at the door with a cold face for a while, then sat down thoughtfully and lit a cigarette.
As for the two navy soldiers, they looked at their platoon leader blankly, not knowing whether to leave or stay...
"Captain Yang, thanks to you today, thank you."
Outside the guard post in the military zone, Hong Yanwu expressed his gratitude on behalf of everyone.
Yang Weifan, on the other hand, had no airs at all and his attitude was quite gentle.
"Why are you still so young? You've already come out, so let's call you buddy. Besides, you guys helped me..."
The "dead corpse" had suffered all night, but when he saw that Yang Weifan was already waiting for the birth of his parents, he quickly said, "That's different. This saved my life. Otherwise, I would have..."
Yang Weifan suddenly smiled.
"Okay, okay, it's not that serious. Just call me a living Bodhisattva. However, your fate is indeed big enough. I heard that you were washed up by the waves without any strength. You were so dazed. Just for that little sea creature.
, is it worth it..."
"The child is young and not sensible. This time he should have a better memory. I don't know how to say thank you, for this little thing..."
The "general" was also very excited and couldn't help but hand over the bag in his hand.
Hong Yanwu knew that there were other eyes watching, so he couldn't do it like this, so he pressed the "general's" hand in time. Then he leaned over and lowered his voice and said to Yang Weifan, "I don't mean anything, I really don't want to have an affair with you.
Two bottles of Maotai, two bottles of 'Fragrant Mountain', just to express my feelings, you see..."
Yang Weifan immediately made a show of it, coughed twice, winked again, and said loudly and sanctimoniously, "The military and the civilians are all like one another. If you have any difficulties, just ask for help. Just wait, I will drive you off..." After that, he paid tribute.
He saluted, turned around and entered the military zone again.
"General" and "Dead Corpse" were stunned after hearing this. Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan looked at each other and smiled. They told them, "Just wait!"
After a while, Yang Weifan drove out an open jeep and waved them all into the car.
The car drove fifty meters away, and the boy's true colors were revealed immediately. He urged Hong Yanwu to tear open a piece of "Xiangshan", lit it, held it in his mouth and took a deep breath, "Hey, Shutan, the cigarettes from Beijing are better to smoke."
, I haven’t enjoyed this taste in a while..."
Hong Yanwu laughed and said, "You are also lucky. The last two are left and I have no more in hand."
Yang Weifan laughed and said half-jokingly, "Are you ambush me? I don't care if you have it or not, but if you want to thank me, your sincerity is really not enough..."
A needle appeared in Hong Yanwu's eyes, "What do you mean?"
"Aren't you guys good at catching seafood? How about we catch some from the beach not far ahead? Seriously, even though I have been serving as a soldier in Bincheng for three years, I have never eaten fresh seafood.
Well. First of all, let me state that I have already loaded the pots and pans on the car. I don’t pick and choose what is available. The key is that you all have to have a drink with your buddies..."
The needles in Hong Yanwu's eyes disappeared, but his eyes flickered. He didn't know whether Yang Weifan's words were true or false, and what his intentions were.
From the bottom of his heart, although he owed a great favor, out of instinctive disgust, he still didn't want to have too much contact with this cadre's son, so he just thought of settling the matter with a gift. At worst, he would pay more later.
However, the "general" was a straight-tempered person, and he agreed as soon as he heard it. The "dead corpse" also patted his chest and said it was no problem.
At this point, although Hong Yanwu was a little awkward, he had to go along with it.