radicalducati Chapter 121
Chapter 121
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Originally, Lin Feng had the intention to discuss with the team members, but he felt that it was inappropriate.
In order not to cause confusion and distress to the players, he decided on a word...
"I decided to give bonuses in the form of salaries in the amount of 1.5 million yuan per person. "
"The remaining funds are set aside for the team's expenses in case of emergency. "
"Do you have any comments?"
"Report, we don't have any opinions!"
There was no doubt that the players were overjoyed and even cheered.
As the saying goes, a penny is hard to beat a hero, and a soldier is also a human being, and he is also short of money....
"My mother..."
"Li Erniu, do you think there is less hair?"
"No, isn't it..."Li Erniu waved his hand again and again, and said in a trance: "Captain, I'm a millionaire?"
"Not yet, but soon, happy?"
"Hehe," Li Erniu smiled: "I'm happy, I'm so happy, with this money, even if I hang up in an accident, my father, my mother and my sister can live a good life." "
“....."
silent
Li Erniu is telling the truth, and it is also a portrayal of the hearts of front-line combatants.
Soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice, but they are afraid of the follow-up support of their parents after their own sacrifice.
If you are loyal to the country, you will inevitably miss the opportunity to be a son of man and to be filial to your parents.
Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve!
As a matter of fact, it was in consideration of this contradictory and acute problem that the military department implemented the reward mechanism for the capture of front-line combatants.
There is a saying: heroes can't be allowed to shed blood and tears!
On the contrary: the meager death pension alone is far from enough to support the subsequent life of the family....
"Okay, in the future, the bonus of our dragon soul will be issued in this form and specification. "
Glancing at the team members again, Lin Feng continued: "If anyone has special difficulties and needs at home or in life, they can apply to the team. "
"And the prize money will continue to accumulate, so if there are difficulties and needs, you should not hold back. "
"Got it?"
"Understood!"
"Very good," Lin Feng nodded: "Finally, I remind you, as long as you know the prize money, it is forbidden to show off everywhere...."
"Alright, let's all go to training, and go back and check your own accounts. "
"Yes, Captain. "
The team members came out one after another, and all of them had smiles on their faces, as if they had eaten bee droppings.
Lin Feng in the house made payments one by one,
Finally, considering the guards platoon soldiers, although they are not subordinate to the Dragon Soul, they are also part of the station, and they are standing guard for the Dragon Soul.
The dragon soul eats meat in large chunks, so why do you have to give them some soup to drink, right?
In the end, Lin Feng paid half a year's salary to each of the guards platoon....
The next morning, Lin Feng revisited He Zhijun and submitted a summary report.
"Brigade commander, you will read the report slowly, take a look at this first. "
After speaking, Lin Feng handed over a document again, He Zhijun took it and looked at it, and he was blindsided in an instant!
"You kid tell me clearly, what is this?"
"Hehe," Lin Feng sneered: "Your old eyes don't flower, medicinal herbs, what else can they be?"
He Zhijun has the urge to flip the table and announce the breakup!
Will he not know about medicinal herbs?
But look at what is listed on it, 100 kilograms of Ganoderma lucidum, 100 kilograms of Polygonum multiflori...
What's more, 100 kilograms of ginseng, what about you as a radish?
He Zhijun trembled, his eyes glared at Lin Feng angrily: "It's just been two days since it stopped, what are you kid doing?"
"With so many precious medicinal herbs, what are you going to do, do you replenish your body? Are you already weak to this extent?"
“....."
Lin Feng almost closed himself, was he weak? Is it okay for him to be so strong that he explodes?
"Brigade Commander, extinguish the fire, listen to me and you..."
After calming He Zhijun, Lin Feng continued: "I don't eat the medicinal herbs, even if I eat more, it won't have any effect." "
"That's right, the Dragon Soul team members have encountered a bottleneck in terms of physical strength. "
"If you only rely on high-intensity training to break through, the difficulties will leave behind dark diseases. "
"So I need a lot of precious medicinal herbs to match the medicinal diet and medicinal baths to help them break through the shackles. "
He Zhijun understood, and his anger instantly rushed to his head....
"You kid just plays the piano randomly, nonsense, whimsical!"
"Medicinal diet and medicinal bath, can you mix and match casually?"
"Aren't you afraid of backfiring and eating the team members to the bridle?"
The more He Zhijun reprimanded, the more angry he became, Lin Feng really dared to think about it, and he was really not afraid of causing trouble for him!
Well, Lin Feng knew that the leader had misunderstood, and he blamed himself for not making it clear at the first time.
Come up and ask for something directly, it's strange not to be sprayed!
Now it's time to show off the real technology...
"Hey, what are you kid going to do?"
"Don't move, what else can I do to hit you?"
While speaking, Lin Feng scooped He Zhijun's left hand over, and when the latter was stunned, he took the pulse and diagnosed!
Accidents, big accidents,
Lin Feng was familiar with it, and He Zhijun couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "You kid even know medical skills?"
"Yes, I not only know, but also very clever..."
The master-level Chinese medicine skills were activated, and Lin Feng quickly had a general understanding and mastery of He Zhijun's physical condition.
He Zhijun has experienced countless big battles and small battles, and is a real battlefield veteran.
To survive countless battles, strength, luck, and resourcefulness are indispensable!
Similarly, after countless battles, it is impossible for He Zhijun to be free of illness at all....
"Brigade commander, you were shot in the right chest, and you injured the lobe of your lung at that time, so that you can't exercise vigorously until now, otherwise you will have difficulty breathing, right?"
it...
He Zhijun's eyes bulged instantly, is there such a god?
In fact, he was shot in the right chest, and many old brothers knew it.
But apart from his attending doctor, no one knew his true illness and cause, including his superiors.
Think of him He Zhijun as a belligerent person, but he is willing to retire to the second line to do an office, why?
"Brigadier Commander, you still have serious stomach ulcers and rheumatoid arthritis, right?"
“....."
He Zhijun's stunned expression fully proved that Lin Feng's diagnosis was correct.
"Just by taking the pulse, you can find out the true cause of my illness, how good is your kid's medical skills?"
"Hehe, without bragging, it's a cut above the holy hand of the Chinese doctor in the red wall!"
Between the words, Lin Feng's face was full of triumph, "Today is forced to be helpless, otherwise I won't show it at all." "
"So you're lucky, even if other people spend sky-high fees, I won't dump them..."
"Brigadier Commander, am I very low-key?"
Say what?
He Zhijun had nothing to say.
Lin Feng's miraculous diagnosis and treatment methods completely proved that he was not bragging!
Just by taking a pulse, you can grasp all the diseases of your body.
The holy hand of the Chinese doctor in the red wall really can't do it....
"You kid is really low-key enough, even if you don't serve as a soldier, you can be famous all over the world with your medical skills!"
"Hehe, you can say this, it is not my original intention to be famous for medicine, it is my desire to be famous for the world. "