772.
Facing Zhang Feng's question, the sentry's face showed obvious embarrassment.
This problem is too real.
You will regret it for two years if you serve as a soldier, and you will regret it for a lifetime if you do not serve as a soldier. This sentence is definitely not a joke after dinner.
Being able to be transferred to a first-term soldier and sent to a place like the military compound as a sentinel means that the quality of this soldier is absolutely excellent and he is a good soldier!
Walking into the green military camp, how many people are willing to leave? Five years, and there are several more five years in human youth.
It was obvious that the Sentinel wanted to become a second-term sergeant. From a psychological point of view, I am used to the life in the military camp. After leaving the military camp and returning to society, I will inevitably become out of touch and need to adapt again.
How is it so easy for a person who has been out of touch for five years to get a resettlement fee and find a job again
If he can become a second-term sergeant, he can continue to stay in the army and receive a monthly salary that, although not generous, can definitely support his family.
Zhang Feng did not force him to answer this question.
There are too many things involved in turning into a second-term sergeant. On the bright side, there are even darker, but everyone knows, unspeakable inside stories.
After patting him on the shoulder, Zhang Feng did not continue to say anything.
At this time, Zhuo Chaoyun's call was also answered, and he immediately said: "Uncle, this is Chaoyun. That Zhang Feng is back. He is now at the gate of the military compound and was stopped because he did not have a pass."
Zhang Dashan, who was on the other end of the phone, suddenly stood up from his chair and said nothing for a long time.
He sat down slowly, controlled his emotions, and said, "Okay, I understand. You can't go in without a pass. Let him wait at the door. I'll rush back now."
"Okay, uncle, let me talk to Zhang Feng." Zhuo Chaoyun hung up the phone.
Zhang Feng said to Zhang Feng outside the window: "Uncle said you can't go in without a pass. He asked you to wait at the door. Uncle will be back soon."
Zhang Feng nodded, "Then you go in first, I'll wait here for a while."
After a slight hesitation, Zhuo Chaoyun started the car and drove into the military compound.
Although the Sentinels follow the rules and regulations, they are definitely not idiots.
He immediately said: "Please wait in the lounge over there. I will change the guard in twenty minutes."
Zhang Feng secretly thought that this sentry was quite smart. He patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I will live there. You should think carefully about whether you want to stay in the army and transfer to the second phase, or whether you want to transfer to the army and retire. No matter what you do, Either way, maybe I can help you. By the way, my name is Zhang Feng.”
With that said, Zhang Feng strolled into the lounge.
Zhang Dashan put down the phone and drove straight back to the military compound without stopping. The driver tried to drive him in vain.
This is true for most fathers, who may not be as kind or as good at expressing love as mothers.
Their love is more like a mountain, thick and deep.
When Zhang Dashan heard the door of the car, he jumped out of the car.
When Zhang Feng saw Zhang Dashan, he also walked out of the lounge.
The two people stood face to face, but neither of them knew what to say.
Zhang Dashan took out the certificate he had just issued from his pocket, handed it to Zhang Feng and said, "Your pass will not be processed until tomorrow. Use this certificate first."
Zhang Feng's answer was also very simple, with only one word, "good".
After showing the certificate to the sentry, he got into Zhang Dashan's car and drove towards the military compound.
"how are things?"
"fine."
"Can you stay for a while after returning to China?"
"Well, I'm coming back this time to prepare for the surgery." Zhang Feng said directly without any concealment.
He saw Zhang Dashan's body visibly stiffened, and the latter said, "What's wrong?"
"As for the brain, a chip was implanted in the brain during a previous mission. Now it needs surgery to remove it." Zhang Feng was frightening.
Zhang Dashan almost stepped on the accelerator, forcing himself to calm down, "Is it risky?"
"I don't know if I can survive." Zhang Feng laughed miserably.
"What about the child in Yun Qian's belly? Can't it be treated conservatively?" Zhang Dashan's voice became obviously extremely nervous.
Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, "There is no way to treat him conservatively. Child? He may lose his father, but at least he still has his grandfather."
Squeak.
Zhang Dashan stepped on the brakes, leaned on the steering wheel and began to cry.
A fifty-year-old man, a man who has been undercover in a drug den for more than ten years, a man who can withstand severe torture, can definitely be called a strong man.
But at this moment, he started to cry like a child.
The child's grandfather means that he admits that he is his father!
But it was accompanied by Zhang Feng. The news of his son's illness made him extremely happy and sad. The suppressed emotions in his heart could no longer be endured and completely burst out.
Five minutes later, Zhang Dashan gathered his emotions and restarted the car.
"Since you have surgery, be prepared and face it calmly."
"Yeah, I know. If I wasn't mentally prepared, I wouldn't have said it frankly." Zhang Feng smiled.
The car stopped in front of a two-story building. It was built at least thirty or forty years ago. The walls had peeled off, but green vines climbed all over the walls, which looked very atmospheric.
When they were in the car, Zhuo Chaoyun had already told Zhang Feng that this house was given to Zhang Dashan by the military district. But the latter never came back to live there. There were only two of her and Yun Qian, plus a nanny.
Zhang Dashan has always lived in the military area and would visit them every two days, staying for two hours and then leaving.
As soon as she got off the car, she saw Zhuo Chaoyun standing at the door supporting Yun Qian.
Yun Qian's eyes were filled with tears. Her body looked a little fleshy, not fatter than when she was in Rwanda.
After all, there is a child in the belly and it needs more nutrition.
The child is six months old and pregnant.
Zhang Feng walked over quickly, held Zhuo Chaoyun and Yun Qian in his arms, and whispered in their ears: "Thank you for your hard work while I was away."
Yun Qian lay on Zhang Feng's chest and began to cry. She gently beat Zhang Feng's chest with her small fists.
"My friend, you didn't know to come back to see me early or give me a call."
It is true that Zhang Feng never called them back. Every time he called them, they missed each other more. Therefore, simply not contacting him is Zhang Feng's extreme idea.
"I can stay for a long time when I return to China this time, maybe forever." Zhang Feng whispered.