Chapter 143: Drunken Maniac
Gao Wenhua is just in his early thirties this year, and he is considered a serious young man in the officer corps, and his current official position is a regular re-office, and at his age, the status of a re-in-office is not a bright future, but it is not bad, if everything goes well, it is expected to be promoted to the deputy regimental post by the time he retires.
But the position of deputy regiment is obviously not enough for Gao Wen, not that he is above the top and unrealistic. He was born into a military family, his grandfather and father were high-ranking generals with great power, and in his own words, the reason why he was sent to the southwestern border, a place where birds don't, was purely out of strategic necessity. But anyone who knows him knows very well that the strategy he is talking about is the "gilding" that the common people often talk about, and the so-called gilding refers to the process of those children of officials and eunuchs receiving training from the central government to the local government in order to gain grassroots work experience. This kind of political transition has long been the norm in China's military and political circles.
Hekou this place has always been the second generation of the military gilded feng shui treasure land, is the so-called "troubled times out of heroes", the chaos of the estuary is famous, adjacent to the known "drug transit station" known as the Yue country, from the source of the drug Golden Triangle is only a few hundred kilometers, every year there are a large number of drugs into the country, a little bit of thought, crack a few drug trafficking cases, resume will have a lot of more rectification capital, this advantage, is not found elsewhere. It has been two years since Gao Wenhua came here, but he has not waited for the news of promotion and transfer, and his heart has long been impatient, and he will call his father in the capital almost every week, and the question he asks has never changed, "When will he be transferred back to the capital?" In his original consciousness, he did not think that this question could be regarded as a problem, it was nothing more than the relationship between his father's words, but his father's answers disappointed him again and again.
He unconsciously remembered his father's repeated words to him, "Be patient and wait for the opportunity." "Bullshit", Gao Wenhua spat a mouthful of phlegm fiercely, and he felt that the words that came out of his father's mouth were as disgusting as the phlegm that was spit on the ground. After the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, the situation is indeed a little different from the past, and the phrases such as "governing the country according to law" and "governing the army strictly" have emerged one after another, but in his opinion, these cannot be an excuse for his father to abandon him, and those slogans are just the usual tricks used against ordinary officers, and for a red family like them, it is nonsense. He didn't know what his father was worried about, his father, who had always been cautious, made him despise him more and more, if the identities of their father and son were reversed, he should have been transferred back to the capital a year ago, why did he suffer in this poor mountain and bad water for so long.
"Jingle Bell Bell ใใใใใใ" The mobile phone ringtone interrupted his indignation, he lowered his head and glanced at the caller, it was his father calling, he couldn't help but snort coldly, when did his father take the initiative to call him, every time he begged his father like a dog, he had doubted more than once whether he was his biological son, how could there be such a father in the world who did not care about his son.
"Hey" Gao Wenhua didn't bother to call him father, in his opinion, this old thing is not worthy.
"Gao Wenhua, you got into a big disaster, you know, that thing was done by you, didn't you? You little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu told you to be patient, but you just couldn't listen, what I never expected was that you would cooperate with them, you made our old Gao family miserable" Gao Wenhua's father has always been strict with him, but this severity did not have much of a deterrent effect on him, on the contrary, it aroused his greater rebellion.
"I don't know what you're talking about, what I did, who did I work with? I don't want to talk to you about these inconsequential things, if I don't tell me about the transfer, I'll hang up," Gao Wenhua urged impatiently.
"You bastard, youโ"
"Pop" Gao Wenhua decisively pinched off the call button, his mood became worse because of this call, he glanced at the northern sky with disdain, where there was his home, he seemed to see the old man who was thunderous, thinking of his angry appearance, he had a sense of revenge and success.
"The old man's news is really well-informed, it must have been the eagle old ghost who told him, the eagle old ghost is really yin enough, it is fake to ask me for help, it is true to win over the old Gao family, I don't know what he is thinking, hum, although I don't have much real culture, but it is better than a good brain, this is enough, what is the use of those wooden lumps that are full of poetry and books, just like his father, he insisted on non-alignment all his life, and in the end, not only did he not have a friend, but the original few friends also became enemies, officialdom is like a battlefield, either a friend or an enemy, so what is the neutral bullshitใ It's rare that the old ghost of the eagle has asked for his help, his master is not an idle master, he can have a relationship with them, and it is not easy to revive the old Gao family" Gao Wenhua thought of this, and couldn't help but be secretly proud of his cleverness, but when he thought of those brothers who died for him, his heart quietly became a little more bitter.
"Xiaojun, don't worry, brother, I promise you, I will take good care of your family, I brought you out of the capital, but I can never bring you back, you are a real soldier, you said that the ultimate duty of a soldier is sacrifice, you used your life for the future of your brother's life, this love, I wrote it down, go all the way, my brother" Gao Wenhua emotionally picked up the wine bowl on the ground, drank it all with his head up, then poured it all over again, and gently sprinkled the wine in the grass not far away, where his most faithful brother was buried.
"Brothers, you are all so young, you must have never tasted the taste of a woman, it's a pity, but you don't need to regret it, today is your first seven, brother, I'll take you to have a good meat, haha, have a good time, have fun, and then happily go on the road, let's be good brothers in the next life" After Gao Wenhua finished speaking, he suddenly laughed like crazy, his amount of alcohol was very average, he drank a bowl of spirits just now, and floated left and right when he walked, and the sentry not far away had been observing his situation, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he ran over quickly.
"Get out, Lao Tzu doesn't need to be helped, hehe, do you think Lao Tzu is drunk, boy, let me tell you, don't say a bowl of liquor, even if it's ten bowls, Lao Tzu doesn't put it in his eyes, let go, I'll tell you to let go, damn," Gao Wenhua pushed away the sentry who was supporting him, the sentry was stunned in embarrassment, and then rushed up again to support him, Gao Wenhua just wanted to break open and scold, but the sentry opened his mouth first.
"Company commander, where are you going at night?" The sentry's words immediately angered the enthusiastic Gao Wenhua, and he stared at the sentry with bloodthirsty eyes and said, "Little rabbit cub, where is Lao Tzu going to report to you? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will rip off your military uniform tomorrow and tell you to get out, get out, stop following Lao Tzu, are you blind? Don't you see these brothers next to me? I want to take them to be so chic, envy you wood, hahaha" After Gao Wenhua finished speaking, he laughed loudly left and right, as if someone was really following him.
The sentry couldn't help but shudder, and then said to the veteran next to him with an uneasy face, "Squad leader, do we want to report to the above?", the veteran smiled and said, "Brother, don't make trouble for yourself, if he wants to be drunk, let him go crazy, it's better to be crazy outside than crazy in our camp, do you say yes."
"Well, that's right," the young sentry snapped out as he remembered the fierce look he had told him to, "drunken maniac," he scolded in his heart.