The head of the group looked at Jia Lei and didn't care, he just started to talk on his own, he looked at Jia Lei with his head down, and he didn't care if his ears weren't blocked anyway.

The head of the regiment is really a dead horse this time as a live horse doctor!

Every year, there are disabled soldiers in the regiment who are discharged from the army and change jobs, and although the state allocates jobs to them, many disabled soldiers resign after working for various reasons within a few years. Other people who didn't quit were not particularly happy, everyone just kept their dead wages and lived a day. Anyway, most people won't be promoted, and most of the places they stay are pension positions.

The regiment commander used to be able to take care of them, using his power to help them or solve some difficulties for them, but when he went out on a mission this year, he himself was disabled and was about to be discharged from the army and changed jobs.

"I can't help them anymore! What are they going to do? Their parents have given me the whole thing, and I've given them a broken child. I'm ashamed! If I can't help them, I'll have a bad conscience for the rest of my life. The head of the regiment said this, his eyes were red.

Jia Lei still looked at the person in front of him who collected the treasury roll and didn't make a sound, but the head of the regiment looked at him constantly grinding the toes of the ground left and right on the ground and gained confidence.

The head of the group decided to continue playing the sad card!

"Do you see the blind warrior, his parents are dead, and he has three younger siblings to feed him? There is also the one hand, he is a well-known scholar in our regiment, who is particularly cultured, and has published many poems in the newspaper. There were many people chasing him before, but now he is disabled and his girlfriend is gone, and he may not be able to marry a wife in this life. He didn't even have a decent house at home, he lived in a cave! At the beginning, he was admitted to high school, and he came to join the army when he had no money to study, and he still had 80-year-old grandparents waiting for him at home...... "The regiment leader began to talk about the people in front of him one by one.

"You're lying, aren't you? How can it be so coincidental, every family has a story. Jia Lei didn't reply.

"It's not a coincidence but a deliberate selection, there are a lot of wounded soldiers in the regiment! This good opportunity to make money has been given to the poorest and most miserable comrades-in-arms in the regiment, and we only have a few dozen yuan a month for an allowance! A hundred yuan has to be saved for a long time. The head of the regiment said.

"What nonsense is the truth, you are here to sell miserable porcelain! Why should I care? Jia Lei snorted with red eyes and said, he held back and didn't cry.

"We soldiers are the most backbone people, and we will never sell them miserably!" said the regiment commander.

"Of course I know this, otherwise I wouldn't have used the agitation method in the first place. Even though they are disabled and still heroes, they want respect rather than pity. Those strange eyes are more uncomfortable than a knife slashing at them!" Jia Lei replied, and then he opened the sack under him and poured all the money inside on the table.

"There are 100,000 here, and that's all I can help. You can divide this money among everyone! Just treat me as a busy day, and I feel sorry for me. Jia Lei's distressed tears were about to fall.

"Are you worried about money or people?" asked the head of the group.

"Please let it go, give me a way to live!" Jia Lei shouted in his heart.

"No one is distressed, I'm just blinded by the sand!" Jia Lei said stubbornly.

"It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish! This money can't manage people for a lifetime, I want you to teach them a way to make money. The head of the regiment said his intention directly.

Yes, the head of the regiment is here for Jia Lei.

The soldier who went back yesterday told Jia Lei that a nine-year-old child had millions of dollars, and the whole regiment knew about it. After listening to this, he locked up in the room with his staff officer and studied it, and decided to learn from the millionaire and find a way to make a fortune for everyone.

Before he came, the staff officer formulated at least four sets of plans for him! Unexpectedly, Jia Lei disarmed and surrendered before he used up one of them.

"I don't use it myself if I have a way to make a fortune, why should I tell you?" Jia Lei's tears stopped suddenly, and his feelings were moved in vain just now!

"Say one? Just be patriotic and support the army. The head of the regiment said that his cheeks had been as thick as the city walls when he asked for compensation and treatment from above over the years.

"Patriotic...... Do you support the army!" Jia Lei's tears finally fell this time.

"I said it's not okay? You can open a patriotic and pro-army community service club, which recruits all veterans and disabled soldiers, because everyone is their own and will not discriminate against the disabled. Jia Lei collapsed and said that his heart was too soft and still didn't collapse.

"What is a community service club?" asked the head of the regiment.

"That's it...... It's just ......" Jia Lei couldn't find a suitable word to describe it for a while.

"Is it a service cooperative? In a place that serves the vast number of working people, the work done is similar to the work that the Eighth Route Army did for the villagers in the past! That is, the work of helping the uncle chop firewood is changed to helping the uncle carry gas canisters, helping the aunt carry water is changed to helping the aunt to go upstairs with mineral springs, and helping the villagers repair windows and doors, so there is no need to change this, and it is the same as before. Jia Lei briefly described the service scope of the service club to the head of the group.

"Is this mineral water bottle so big to carry?" asked the head of the group curiously pointing to the mineral water Jia Lei bought, and Jia Lei rubbed his temples painfully.

Now the water quality is good, the pollution is not serious, and the bottled mineral water has not yet entered every household!

"I think it's better for you to let these people learn a trade! You are not afraid to go anywhere with a skill in your hand, and when the time comes, you can go back to your hometown to open a service club or a small shop. Jia Lei slipped away the topic of falling off the horse with another topic that the head of the regiment cared about.

"We can do all these things, but what does it have to do with making money. Our regiment often organizes activities for the military and civilians. The head of the regiment asked puzzled.

"Of course, it has something to do with money, whether it's carrying gas or repairing windows, you have to collect money! If you don't collect money, where will you have the money to pay everyone's salary!" Jia Lei said of course.

"Aren't you fooling around? How can soldiers still collect money for working for ordinary people? Are you joking about the three disciplines and the eight major points of attention?" said the head of the regiment, standing up angrily.

Jia Lei took a step back in fright, and distanced himself from him.

"Have you forgotten? Didn't you ask me to find a way for the disabled servicemen who were discharged from the army? Jia Lei whispered.

The head of the regiment stiffened, and sat back unnaturally.

"Is there any other way?" asked the captain.

"Do your men fix bicycles?" asked Jia Lei.

"No, it won't. The head of the regiment shook his head.

"Do you know how to stir-fry and be a chef?" Jia Lei asked again.

"No, it won't. The head of the regiment shook his head again.

"Fix the TV, fix the radio?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Is it okay to drive, sell goods, stand at the counter, or be a worker and a clerk?" Jia Lei asked.

"No! Many people who can't do the jobs arranged by the state can't resign, so I'm here to ask you, a millionaire, for advice. The more the head of the regiment spoke, the quieter his voice became, and the more he became more and more unconfident.

"They don't know anything, so tell me what kind of high-level work you want them to do. Jia Lei asked tiredly.

"You can do any job, as long as you can let everyone eat without being excluded!" said the head of the regiment blankly.

"Then there is only one way to open a community service cooperative. Jia Lei said.

"Yes...... But will the people pay for this service club? They can do these jobs themselves. The head of the regiment asked.

"There are many people in the city, there will always be people who need it, for example, if a family only has a grandmother, daughter-in-law and children at home, and the family uses a gas canister to live on the fifth floor, what should I do when I change the gas canister?" Jia Lei asked.

"You can ask your relatives, friends, and neighbors to help!" said the head of the group.

"It's okay to help once or twice, but you can't let others help for a year, dozens of pounds of things on the fifth floor, how much favor is this, how can I pay it back in the future?"

"This ...... This ...... "The head of the regiment has nothing to say, this favor is really not good."

"If you can hire someone to put the gas canister up to the fifth floor for a dollar, then he can help you put the empty canister down. Do you think it's appropriate?" asked Jia Lei.

"Sounds like a good fit. The regiment commander said.

"There is no burden at all in both people and money, and it is good that you don't have to owe favors. Jia Lei continued.

It was only at this time that the head of the group really understood what Jia Lei meant, and felt that this was indeed a good deal. Those subordinates who carry a gas canister and fix a window can do it, and he can also find those who quit to work together.

"Thank you for the idea! Get the money back, we don't need it. The head of the regiment said, pushing the money on the table.

"Are you stupid! Don't you need capital to do business? Rent a shop, buy office supplies, distribute a tricycle for gas canisters, rent a dormitory for a worker, and so on, all of which don't need money!" Jia Lei said unceremoniously, who let this old man cheat him just now.

"That'...... What about the money?" said the head of the regiment.

"Just when I gave love. Jia Lei said distressedly.

"We can't ask for your money for nothing! It's better to be an investment! You're the boss, we're working for you." The regiment commander said.

Jia Lei shook his head, he didn't have a bad conscience to take advantage of a group of disabled people.

"Then we don't want this money, it's a big deal for me to borrow capital from others. The head of the regiment said that Jia Lei could only agree.

"Twenty-one and five, let's two families and one half! Your men will take half of the profits as dividends, don't lose these soldiers. Jia Lei said.

"But aren't you going to lose money in this way?" asked the regimental commander.

"Do you think I'm the one who has a little bit of money!" Jia Lei said with a special look at the several sacks of treasury rolls on the big truck.

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"What should be the name of this patriotic and pro-army service?" asked the regiment commander.

"I think it's better to call it Hongqi Service Club!" said the small squad leader.

"No, it's better to call the Jinxin Service Society!" said the blind soldier.

"Four gold is too cheesy, it's better to call it Yuekai Service Club. Yue - the word means at home. Kai – Meaning victory. Good signs!, good sound!" said the one-armed scholar.

"If you don't have the word "support the army", do you think that the common people will let a group of people of unknown origin work at home? You can't just grow muscles without brains, so it's better to call it a patriotic and pro-army service society. Jia Lei said on the side.

"Then it's better to call the Red Flag Army Support Service Club!"

"It's called the Red Star Army Support Service Club!"

"Jin Xin Yongjun Service Agency!"

"Called Donglai Support Army Service Society"

"It's not good! It's called the Patriotic Army Support Service Agency! I'm the boss, and I have the final say. Jia Lei dropped a sentence and left, completely not allowing others to object.

"How can he be like this, this name is not good!" said the captain.

"That's the name, Jia Lei's dead father is called Jia Aiguo and he is also a veteran! Otherwise, he wouldn't be willing to spend so much money to help you. Fan Ping'an said on the side.

"So it's this patriot!" said the head of the regiment meaningfully.

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"I'll take the money and collect it from the treasury first, and I'll give it to you when I come back in two days. Anyway, let me make up for it!" Jia Lei suddenly ran back and said.