After completing the registration procedures, under the leadership of the officer of the cadre department, Haoxuan and his entourage drove to the downstairs of a barracks and said, "What you saw just now is the automation station, which is where you work, but according to the regulations, you are under this management outside of work until the end of the internship period, understand?" Hao Xuan nodded instinctively, but his brain was still sorting out the information he had received in the past few tens of minutes.

"Chen Dalong, where is your squadron leader?" The officer yelled through the window of the SUV at a non-commissioned officer who was returning with a package.

"In!" The non-commissioned officer's response was clean and forceful.

"Come and pick someone up!"

The non-commissioned officer didn't speak, nor did he make any gestures to greet him, but just glanced impatiently at Zhang Haoxuan, who had just gotten out of the car, and turned his head and walked into the barracks.

Dignity is a thing that comes and goes for a soldier, especially for a "baby officer" like Haoxuan, who has just graduated, before his strength is recognized by everyone, he can only live like a quail. So Haoxuan didn't care, and obediently followed in.

Seeing the newly reported cadres coming in, the conscripts who were cleaning around them looked quite nervous, stood upright, and some even gave a military salute. Haoxuan is here to be a soldier, not an official, and he knows that he can't afford to accept such courtesy, so he waved his hand awkwardly.

Walking into the barracks, the non-commissioned officer named Chen Dalong pointed to the team headquarters, and then walked away without looking back, Haoxuan carefully knocked on the team department that was already open, and shouted "Report!"

"Enter!" There was only one captain in the team headquarters who was writing something at the desk, but except for this command, there was no other action, still writing his things, and the people in the team headquarters went in and out, and in the curious eyes of everyone, Hao Xuan was not embarrassed.

"Is this in Liwei?" Hao Xuan once heard that a famous general of World War II deliberately delayed his speech for a minute or two in order to establish his prestige, so he muttered to himself.

However, Hao Xuan's brain is not idle, since the end of the recruit training, his "supercomputer" is back in operation, sometimes it works, but most of the time the result is often - thinking too much.

Hao Xuan carefully looked at the captain in front of him, judging from the name tag and seniority badge, his name was Gu Bingquan, Zhenglian had been for some years, and there was a delicate fountain pen cap beside him, which was engraved with "Heaven rewards diligence" and his own name, which looked like a high-grade fountain pen cap customized for himself, which aroused Haoxuan's interest, he carefully observed the fountain pen in the captain's hand, fluent water, uniform handwriting, the nib part of the golden bridle, and the design of spiral plugging and unplugging, This is not often seen in Haoxuan's impression. I have to say that this fountain pen is used freely in Gu Bingquan's hands, and if there is divine help, it is pleasing to the eye, and it can even be described as hearty, and this kind of skill is by no means something that can be practiced overnight.

Hao Xuan once wanted to be a literary youth in college, and bought a high-end fountain pen to accompany him for a lifetime, but unfortunately he didn't last long, the only reason was that the price was too great. Because in order to maintain the normal operation of a fountain pen, it is not only necessary to equip it with fragile and extremely polluting ink and ink bottles, but also to be careful of the bump accident of the fountain pen at all times, otherwise it will fall into the embarrassing situation of having no pen to use, which is really not suitable for the harsh conditions and fast pace of the army of "pick it up and use it, load it up and go". And the person in front of him actually has the time and energy to practice such skills, it seems that he is either an experienced "old organ" or a "literature lover" who has been in the pit for a long time.

However, Haoxuan was obviously wrong, Gu Bingquan was neither an experienced "old institution" nor a "literature lover". The reason why he cultivated his literary skills so hard was because of his own difficulties. Gu Bingquan's high school grades have always been good, but unfortunately due to his abnormal performance and the pressure of competition in his province, he was not admitted to the ideal university and went to a third-rate school. Therefore, he did not admit defeat, and joined the army shortly after entering school, and came to the guard squadron of the 186 Brigade, becoming a rare college student soldier at that time. When the compulsory service was about to expire, he was admitted to the military school with his excellent high school foundation, which can be regarded as getting ahead. However, the sequelae of such a "curve to save the country" is the time cost of two more years of compulsory service than undergraduates of the same level, which is why Gu Bingquan's military age is too old, which is a big disadvantage for cadre promotion. In order to make up for this disadvantage, he had the perseverance to pay close attention to the "pen" during his college years, and thus learned a good hand. Now Gu Bingquan's only extravagant hope is to smoothly pass the tenure of the captain of the guard squadron, and then transfer to the agency at the first opportunity to complete his next goal.

For a so-called "professional" commander like Haoxuan, Gu Bingquan has both inherent prejudice and jealousy, and in his opinion, a "doll official" like Haoxuan will only toss around blindly according to books, which is a "time bomb" that brings trouble to his promotion path, which Gu Bingquan will never tolerate.

Finally, Gu Bingquan felt that the time was almost up, raised his head, and said expressionlessly: "Welcome to the guard squadron, we are more strict here, I hope you can cooperate." After speaking, without waiting for Hao Xuan's reaction, he yelled behind Hao Xuan: "Chen Dalong, take people away!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Dalong appeared at the entrance of the team department, and seeing Haoxuan's face turn around, Chen Dalong finally opened his mouth: "Second floor, third class, go by yourself!" ”

After saying goodbye to the squadron leader almost flatteringly, Hao Xuan cautiously went up to the second floor.

Gu Bingquan looked at Haoxuan's distant back, and whispered, "Keep an eye on this kid for me, don't make any moths for us," he paused, and turned his head to look at the big dragon beside him, "If something happens, we will be in vain this year." ”

"Yes", Chen Dalong took the order and left.

"These 'baby officials' don't have the ability to make a big fart, why are they running here to make trouble?" Gu Bingquan shook his head and returned to his desk.