Huang Fuqi is in a very bad mood today, for the sake of his granddaughter's future, he came over at six o'clock in the morning, but was blocked by the doorman of the community, saying that he was not allowed to enter without identification, he was lazy and used to those ID badges, except for meeting important leaders, almost never brought on his body, his mouth was almost dry, and the competent doorman just didn't let him in.

So he hit the secretary of the "comrade-in-arms", but he couldn't get through.

waited until seven o'clock, and finally saw an acquaintance, and then entered the community.

When he arrived at Fa Xiao's villa, Huang Fuqi was stopped again, and the guard said that the chief should not be disturbed during his rest.

Although those guards who looked burly and mighty couldn't make a move in his hands, but after all, he had a request for others, and his original hope was a little slim, and if he hit like this again, it was estimated that it would be completely useless.

Huang Fuqi, who was waiting outside the door, felt that something was wrong the more he thought about it, as one of the chief's "comrades-in-arms", although he did not have much real power, he had to be ready to deal with the discussion of major matters at any time, how could the secretary's phone not get through?

The only possibility is that the "comrades-in-arms" deliberately left him out to dry!

He had never been so angry, and he immediately raised his eyebrows, but after a while, he lowered his head, and sighed in his heart - grandfather is sad for his granddaughter!

Just when Huang Fuqi was about to fall asleep, a middle-aged man with a very strong bookish anger led him into the door, and Huang Fuqi recognized him - the secretary of the "comrade-in-arms".

When I entered the door, I found that my comrades-in-arms were drinking tea leisurely, and a wave of anger rose in my heart, but I was suppressed in an instant.

"Qizi, I haven't seen you for so many years, don't come to harm, right?" The old man sitting at the front slowly put down the teacup and asked with a concerned face, revealing a very sincere face.

"It's okay. Although he knew that the other party's greeting was the hypocrisy peculiar to politicians, and he was extremely disgusted in his heart, Huang Fuqi had to respond.

"It's okay?!" The old man's eyes widened suddenly, "Look at you! You're almost eighty years old, what kind of clothes are you wearing?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I said that I leaked my mouth, your son and daughter-in-law seem to have been martyred!" the old man covered his mouth and looked apologetic.

Huang Fuqi's heart suddenly felt a colic, this old scar has been mentioned for many years, but today, it was bloodily revealed.

But he had to suppress his emotions and say, "It's okay. Lichun, this time, I'm looking for something for you......"

Huangfu Qi was just halfway through speaking, but was interrupted by an old man named Lichun: "Qizi, we haven't seen each other for so many years, don't talk about it first, let's talk about the old days first!"

Seeing the other party's expression, Huang Fuqi could only nod.

The old man recalled with a face: "Qizi, I remember that when we were in a company, you and I were competitors, and we had to compare everything, and at that time, our competitive relationship was praised by the head of the military region, and he also said that it would be promoted in the military district, what is it called 'competition and progress'......"

Huang Fuqi nodded on the surface, but in his heart he sneered: "You are still worthy of being my competitor? I remember that you couldn't train well, and the company commander asked me to train you, right? Later, the company commander made up this example in order to gain military merits!"

"Later, I entered politics, you continue to develop in the army, you are gold, and sure enough, you will shine anywhere, you have climbed all the way up in the military circle with your own ability, and I have never fallen, trusted by the central government, and have been sitting in the position of chief......"

Huang Fuqi said again in his heart: "Just rely on your own ability? I think it's based on your own skills!"

......

Huang Fuqi's comrade-in-arms is called Zhao Lichun, when he was in the company, he was the squad leader, and Zhao Lichun was the tail of the crane, so Zhao Lichun was not less cleaned up by Huang Fuqi, oh no, in the army, it is called training.

Zhao Lichun is lazy during training, and he loves to make small reports, which involves the problem of character.

When Huang Fuqi was the battalion commander, Zhao Lichun was just an ordinary soldier, Huang Fuqi thought that Zhao Lichun would be like this all his life, but after entering politics, Zhao Lichun was like a hanger, and he rose all the way.

However, Huang Fuqi still has some disdain for Zhao Lichun, because Zhao Lichun's promotion has a lot of dark box operations.

Huang Fuqi remembers that the last time he met Zhao Lichun was more than 20 years ago, when Zhao Lichun was still a secretary of the municipal party committee, and as he is now, he combed a big back, shiny and shiny, with his head held high, and he walked with a figure-eight step, followed by a secretary, but he was holding a briefcase by himself, that style, that momentum......

In Huang Fuqi's heart, Zhao Lichun has a label - villain, he thought that he would never contact him in this life, but he didn't know what means Zhao Lichun used, and he was actually in charge of the distribution of ten immortal orders of the Hehuan Sect every year!

For the sake of his granddaughter, he had to beg for a villain!

......

Zhao Lichun has been talking for thirty minutes, still with an endless momentum.

"What is the difference between us soldiers and soldiers......?"

Huang Fuqi's mobile phone rang suddenly, interrupting Zhao Lichun's speech, and Zhao Lichun suddenly looked displeased.

Huang Fuqi took out his very old-looking mobile phone, glanced at it, and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and immediately pressed the refuse button.

Huang Fuqi looked apologetic at Luo Guosheng, and then pretended to be interested: "Lichun, where did we talk about just now?"

"Just now, I talked about the reform ...... in 1998 in Lincheng, Handong Province."

......

But in Liancheng in Humen City, he looked puzzled: "That's right, I remember that it's this number, and the mobile phone ringtone of the old man Huangfu is 'How to be a soldier'!"

Liancheng dialed the number in his memory again, and this time, he knocked it very slowly, and after knocking, he said it right several times.

......

"How can a soldier ......?"

"What's going on?!" Zhao Lichun looked annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

If it had been left in the past, Zhao Lichun dared to question him like this, Huang Fuqi would have cleaned him up a long time ago, and he was only called over by the fifth leader to talk once.

But at this moment, Huang Fuqi had to hold down his temperament and apologize.

took out the phone from his arms, and it was the unfamiliar number again. Huang Fuqi hesitated whether to answer or not.

Huang Fuqi's mobile phone number is rarely known, to be precise, only the person he can see, he will take the initiative to give the other party's number, and the person who can let him see is no more than twenty in the whole of Huaxia.

In the end, Huang Fuqi was ready to take this number, but he had to say hello to Zhao Lichun in advance.

Zhao Lichun's face suddenly became even worse.

......

"Hey, who are?"

"What did you say?!You said you had the token of the core disciple of the Hehuan Sect?!"

"How do you tell me to believe you?!"

"Okay, you can send it to me first!"

......

Huang Fuqi canceled the call, and a second later, the phone received a picture.

When he saw that picture, Huang Fuqi's pupils suddenly shrank.

The image depicts a quaint green token covered with delicate patterns and bound by a red thread.

Regarding the statement of the young man who called just now, Huang Fuqi immediately believed a little.

"Qizi, it seems that you are quite busy, since you have something, go and get busy, I'm embarrassed to take up your time!"

Huang Fuqi was pondering, but was pulled back to reality by Zhao Lichun's yin and yang strange voice.

Huangfuqi looked at Zhao Lichun and saw that he was gently blowing the tea leaves floating on the water surface of the teacup.

Huang Fuqi's heart rose with irritability for no reason, and he didn't have the patience to directly argue with Zhao Lichun, and directly spit out the thoughts in his heart: "Zhao Lichun, this time I want to ask for an immortal order from the Hehuan Sect for my granddaughter, I think with my military merits, it should be worth a fairy order, right?"

"Well...... this" Zhao Lichun hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly, "Didn't you submit an application to the central government to ask the immortal order, as long as the central government determines that your contribution to the country ranks in the top ten among the applicants, I want to ......"

Huang Fuqi's last trace of patience was exhausted, there were not only hundreds, but thousands of applicants, contributing this word, not to mention the top ten, the top fifty are all about the same, who can say clearly? In the end, it is not a matter of Zhao Lichun's words!

Huang Fuqi has always looked down on Zhao Lichun, and Zhao Lichun has always wanted to suppress Huang Fuqi.

Both are well aware of this.

Huang Fuqi didn't listen to Zhao Lichun continue, and directly snatched the teacup from Zhao Lichun's hand.

"Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time, this glass of water will wash your brain!" Huang Fuqi finished speaking, and poured the hot water in the cup.

A hysterical scream followed.

Brushing aside the tea leaves on his face, looking at the upright back of Huangfuqi who had walked to the door, under the backdrop of the two, Zhao Lichun felt embarrassed like a clown.

A strange emotion grew in his heart, and what appeared on his face was a gloomy expression.