Chapter 830: Chapter 567: Moving a Tree Kills, Moving a Person Revives
Han Xiangning doesn’t like the rain, while Zhang Erxiao, Jiang Pinghua, and Wu Heng, the "Boss Officers," don’t like sunny days because that ans they’ll have to do manual labor.
Sure enough, as soon as the sky cleared, Xiao Yu called everyone out to work.
Yang Jianbo, the Instructor of the First Battalion, Zhang Hao, the Second Battalion Commander, Liu Degui, the Administrator of the First Battalion, and Chief of Staff Tang and Chief Yu from the regint all supported Xiao Yu’s idea of organizing all the officers participating in the training to do manual labor because only by letting the reserve officers build the camp by themselves would they develop a sense of belonging to the camp.
Today’s task was to go to the construction site of the new office building of the Managent Committee to transport gravel to pave the already leveled road surface.
The loader from the First Company’s First Battalion, the dump truck from the Second Company, and the tractor from the Third Company could only be requisitioned in case of rescue missions, so the gravel had to be shoveled onto the three Liberation trucks in the camp by the trainees, and then unloaded one shovel at a ti after being transported over.
After unloading, it had to be leveled out to prepare for cent pouring.
Xiao Yu was both the excavator driver, the chief commander of the project, and the safety officer on-site.
He smoothed the ground again, parked the excavator aside, climbed out of the cabin, stood on the tracks, and asked, "Who tied those bags of cent earlier?"
"Captain Yu, I did."
"How did you tie them? Didn’t I tell you how to do it? If it’s not tied well, you should have called
to help lift it. Do you have any safety awareness?"
To organize the reserve officer training, the regint temporarily set up an instructional team, and Han Yu was appointed as the team leader.
Although Xiao Yu had never been a soldier, he had served as a police physical education instructor in Hanwu for several years, with military skills superior to those of veterans transitioning from field troops. He was appointed as the deputy leader responsible for military posture, formation training, and labor in the instructional team.
Additionally, he was originally the deputy leader of the Linghai Water Police Patrol Team under the Changhang Bureau, so everyone called him "Captain Yu."
He could drive and repair boats and cars, was young and strong, and was a professional instructor for grappling and combat in police school, making him unbeatable in the camp. Even Guo Weitao, who mastered Qinggong, had to concede, and since he ca from a wealthy family, everyone respected him.
He had high prestige and was sowhat arrogant.
Pointing at a reserve officer, he scolded, "Do you think this is just labor? No, this is training too! If you can’t even tie a few bags of cent properly, it’s your life on the line! Got it?"
"Captain Yu, I’ll be more careful next ti."
"And you, you just ran under my grab bucket, don’t you care about your life?"
Xiao Yu pointed at a grimacing Zhang Erxiao, his voice stern and sharp: "If sothing is lifted overhead, you can’t escape disaster! How did you attend safety lessons, dozing off?"
Salted Fish made it very clear during the start of training that reserves must be ready to be used first and should not have the mindset of being "substitute" mbers. Training must be rigorous, learning earnest, and participation in manual labor should be treated as actual combat...
Although Zhang Erxiao knew Xiao Yu was focusing on the issue, not the person, he couldn’t help but mutter, "Captain Yu, I’m the Third Company’s commander of the Second Battalion, I’m in charge of the als."
"You may be in charge of als, but you’re firstly a reserve officer of the Flood Control and Rescue Support Camp! If there’s a major danger, those responsible for logistics will have to step up too!"
"Understood."
"If you understand, why are you still standing there? Get to work!"
"Yes, sir!"
...
After picking on everyone, Xiao Yu went ahead, and the group finally sighed in relief.
Wu Heng glanced back while shoveling gravel and whispered, "President Zhang, what’s for dinner tonight?"
"Chicken legs."
"Are there big and small ones?"
"Of course, there are big and small ones. Chickens are poultry, not factory-made products."
Wu Heng looked back again, chuckled sneakily, and said, "Military training and work are Captain Yu’s domain, but al serving is yours. Tonight, give him the smallest chicken leg."
Zhang Erxiao had felt that Xiao Yu was targeting him under the guise of authority and couldn’t help but grin, "That’s a good idea. Tonight, give him the smallest one. If he doesn’t want to eat it, oh well!"
Xiao Jiang, also reproached by Xiao Yu before, wanted to avenge Xiao Yu and said, "Keep an eye on his lunchbox tonight. If he dares to waste food and put leftovers into the swill bucket, make him fish it out and eat it."
"Wouldn’t that be going too far?"
"Not at all."
A military transfer official, eager for chaos, chid in with a wicked grin, "When I first joined the military, I was in the recruit company, and I couldn’t get used to stead buns and tossed a couple into the swill bucket after a few bites. The platoon leader saw and made
fish them out and eat them."
"Brother Yang, did you really eat them?"
"Of course, I really did."
"So dirty, how could you eat it?"
"The platoon leader took a bite first. How could I dare not eat after the platoon leader did?"
It turned out the active-duty troops were stricter than the reserve regint’s instructional team.
Zhang Erxiao took a deep breath and whispered, "If Xiao Yu wastes food, and I tell him to fish it out and eat it, wouldn’t he make
take a bite first?"
"No, just order him to eat it. You’re in charge of the cafeteria, you’re the biggest there. With so many people watching, even if he didn’t want to, he’d have to eat it."
"Alright, we’ll get him tonight!"
...
anwhile, Han Yu was at the indoor swimming pool of Linghai Middle School, watching Ma Jintao, Xu Mingyuan, and others organize the entire Fourth Company of the First Battalion for water rescue training.
Although one battalion beca two, Ma Jintao is still the company commander of the Water Rescue Team.
XU Mingyuan is still the deputy instructor of the First Battalion, but he also has to assist as the company commander of the Construction Company.
Since they can’t transfer too many rescue team mbers from the Binjiang Defense Command’s Flood Control and Rescue Team, Xu Mingyuan also has to help organize the training today.
Taking advantage of the gap when everyone was learning various swimming styles in the pool, Han Yu pulled Xu Mingyuan aside.
"What’s up?"
"Is there any solution for your mortgage next month?"
"No need to worry about the mortgage; I can manage it for now."
Han Yu looked back and said, "I originally thought the bureau would disagree with summoning you for a month of training, but I didn’t expect Director Wu to agree so quickly."
Xu Mingyuan could easily understand the implication from his junior brother’s words, and he smiled wryly: "Director Wu is worried that I’ll be mistreated in the bureau, so he went with the flow and let
relax. Besides, Director Zhang never liked , or else he wouldn’t have specifically nad
for reserve duty."
"The work in the Captain Xing’s office won’t be affected, right?"
"The earth keeps spinning without anyone."
"What about Director Wu?"
"Director Wu... what can I say? Although he says it’s nothing and he might just quit his position as deputy director, he definitely doesn’t feel good about it. I’ve heard that recently Director Zhang bypassed him and directly gave orders to the Captain Xing Office, even personally taking charge as leader of the Special Task Force to handle several unsolved criminal cases."
Wu Ren Guang is actually quite a good person.
Back then, our master would call him around, and he never got upset.
A person with such a good temper being pushed to the point of slamming the table shows how unmanageable the new director is.
Han Yu sighed to himself and muttered, "Staying in the bureau doesn’t seem aningful anymore."
"But if I don’t work in the bureau, where else can I go? Salted Fish, should I resign and work on a ship? I’ve already got my certifications; I can’t let them go to waste!"
"What ship? Did you forget how Sister Zhang Lan cried knowing you wanted to work on a ship?"
"Then what should I do?"
Han Yu didn’t want to see his senior brother beco despondent, so he joked, "To move is to live, and people to flourish. Now you have three options: First, you can go to the Customs Investigation Bureau. Director Zeng has a very positive impression of you and he’s wanted to bring you over for a long ti. Initially, he hesitated because he didn’t want to upset our master, and later he thought Director Zhou was nice, so he didn’t want to affect their relationship over this matter."
Customs is a good unit!
During my ti as the leader of the Criminal Investigation Fourth Squad, I’ve assisted Customs in anti-smuggling operations multiple tis and am quite familiar with people from the Customs Investigation Bureau.
Xu Mingyuan’s eyes lit up, but he pondered and asked, "What are the other options?"
"You could go to the Water Police Station."
Han Yu smiled and explained, "Director Wang said that Luo Wenjiang is a key candidate for advancent. He’s been at the grassroots level for just a workout, is very capable, and has been doing this tough job for several years. By the end of the year, he will be promoted to the City Bureau. His position as the Big Commander is expected to be vacant soon, and if you move to the station you’ll be able to take that position."
Xu Mingyuan couldn’t help but ask, "What about going to Customs?"
"Going to Customs is like starting all over again, beginning as a staff mber, and at the mont, you wouldn’t be given a specific position."
Han Yu paused and continued, "Another option is to go to the Criminal Investigation Team. Captain Wei also has a very good impression of you and trusts your ability, but with personnel transfers, he doesn’t have a say and can only borrow you temporarily."
"Thank you."
"Why are you thanking ?"
"Even though I never told you anything, you’ve already helped find options for ."
"Well, you are my senior brother after all. You could also transfer to the Changhang Bureau; they’re in need of experienced Criminal Police. But now there’s a battle between the Water Police Station and Changhang Bureau. You’re different from Captain Yu or Chen Zikun back then. You’re a Binjiang Criminal Police through and through, and it’s not appropriate for you to be transferred right now."
"I think I’ll still go to Customs."
"I also think going to Customs is a good choice. They offer better pay, though it’s a bit further from ho."
In the current Linghai Police Bureau with a self-proclaid knowledgeable new director, it really is not a place for anyone to stay.
Thinking of being able to work at Customs, Xu Mingyuan couldn’t be happier and couldn’t help but ask, "Salted Fish, can you help
think of a way to transfer Zhang Lan to the city as well?"
"Even if you hadn’t asked, I would have anyways. But unfortunately, she can only go to the Water Police Station."
"The Water Police Station is just fine."
"Don’t you want to discuss it with her first?"
"She’ll certainly be willing to go. Director Wang and Director Zhao are both old leaders, and you’ll be there as an assistant committee mber in the station. With your protection, she won’t be mistreated if she transfers."
"Alright then, it’s settled. I’ll call Director Zeng and Director Wang later."
"Our transfer just like that: is it that simple?"
"It’s said that Director Zeng has been wanting to recruit you for a while. They are in urgent need of experienced personnel, so it’s a smooth transition. As for the Water Police Station, it’s naturally part of our Linghai Police Bureau, but not under Director Zhang."
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PS: Giving it my all!
Brothers and sisters, how did Old Zhuo perform today ^_^?
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