Xiao Wen feels very bad recently because her working group has had a lot of trouble recently, that is, the formalism trend is too heavy and there is no way to solve it for the time being.

Moreover, because there are too many people and it is difficult to manage, there are still chaos in people and even poaching.

So she is very worried now. It would be great if she could have a helper. Xiao Jing, a stern girl, always has a stern face and is not a person who can establish good relationships with the people.

But she knew her cousin, Xiao Jing was born like this, her face looked cold and her light temperament could not give people a good impression.

In fact, it is true. Xiao Jing has been a young lady at home since she was a child. It was already very good to come to the Eighth Route Army without complaining. It was not an ordinary difficulty to ask her to establish a good relationship with the people.

If it is a familiar commoner, there is no problem, but if it is a commoner who is not familiar with the Eighth Route Army, Xiao Jing's past may turn into a disaster. After all, no one wants to face a woman with a dead face all day long.

So at this time, Xiao Wen thought of her fat brother. Although her fat face doesn't look very good, she always gives people a sense of humor and approachable feeling.

"Sister, it seems Afeng is here!"

At this time, Xiao Jing also came up with a document, asking her to be responsible for negotiating with the people in the Eighth Route Army, but there was no problem at all, so she could quickly know that Li Feng was coming to the division headquarters.

When Xiao Wen heard that the little fat man had arrived, she was happy first, but then her face turned dark. I don’t know what she thought of?

"This fat man dares to come over. Where is he now?"

"I was having a meeting with my master, and I heard that I was sending a car to the hospital!"

"Um?"

Xiao Wen frowned. The gunpowder barrel was lit. Xiao Jing didn't know much about the world. There were some reasons why she followed Xiao Wen to the Eighth Route Army. It was not just fooled by the teachers in the school.

Just when Xiao Jing was stunned, Xiao Wen's figure had disappeared in the office and didn't know where she was going.

At this time, the fat man was stared at by a large group of eyes, and couldn't help but show a shy expression, which immediately attracted a large group of contemptuous eyes.

Cut ~

Who doesn’t know that you, a fat man, are thick-skinned and pretend to be shy to me. Do you think you are a big girl and a little wife?

"Stop talking nonsense, pour out all the bad water in your kid's stomach."

Brigade Commander Chen was definitely jealous, but the fat man couldn't say it. He smiled and then began to make a long speech.

"Actually, there is no need to fight for any unit you have in the past. You just need to let God make a choice!"

"God makes a choice? You kid didn't wake up? Of course, this kind of opportunity should be taken in your own hands. How could God make a choice for you?"

A group leader stood up and shouted carelessly. The fat man was not afraid of him, so he joked directly.

"Lu, you don't know a single word. I read the letter you wrote last time. Which girl did you write for you in the handwriting show?"

After Li Feng said this, all his eyes turned to Captain Lu, and the other party's face suddenly turned red.

Everyone was curious about why Lao Lu met a girl? She was a cultural person, so she didn't get any news.

"Old Lu, Lao Lu, I really can't see this. You kid is so dishonest. Which girl is fooling?"

"It must be a comrade. You think too much of him. Even if his shoulder pole is crossed, it's a guy who is a single person. Which girl will be his wife for him!"

This is a comrade who has been in his comrades, this is a person who usually boasts about being able to rush to his old comrades...

At critical moments, one is darker than the other.

Jealousy is definitely jealousy!

"If you have the ability, you can get one!"

Everyone's attention was attracted, but they didn't notice that the fat man took out a pen, wrote a lot of words on the paper, and then tore it into several paper balls.

When everyone realized it, the little fat man was looking at them with a smile, then raised some small notes in his hand.

"We'll draw lots, there's only one group here, and there's a circle drawn on it. I'm afraid you won't know the words!"

I was said well before, but this idea is indeed good, but what does it mean to say that we don’t know words? Do you look down on us?

Realizing that some of the leaders' eyes were wrong, Political Commissar Wang stood up and coughed, then snatched the paper ball in the little fat man's hand and said:

"Li Feng's idea is good, so let God decide. Whoever draws the circle is who. If you have luck, you have to stand up in advance!"

"Political Commissar, is the objection effective?"

"What do you think?"

Brigade Commander Chen Lu asked back, and the independent battalion commander who asked this question shut up decisively, knowing that the brigade commander has always been so domineering.

Since no one objected, it means that this matter is democracy, everyone agrees with it, without any autocracy and forced...

The result of the lottery was obvious. Except for the team leader who was drawn, the rest of the people wanted to chop off their hands.

Especially after hearing this fat man say that people who have received rewards from the past will regret it. If they had known that they would have pulled the troops directly, who would have been willing to draw lots!

But now things are in a foregone conclusion, and it is useless to want to go back on your word. Didn’t you see the brigade commander’s whip being raised?

"Ahem, since the new second regiment has drawn this lottery, let their regiment drive over. At that time, Li Feng, just find a place for them to station!"

The New Second Regiment is their newly expanded unit, that is, the unorganized unit. Anyway, the new first regiment has been expanded, and it is not a bad regiment.

If there are too many lice, they will not be itchy. If Chongqing does not provide staff, they will expand the staff themselves. Anyway, the chairman does not care about the Eighth Route Army.

However, this new second regiment is a bit interesting. Until now, a regiment has only more than 500 people and more than 100 guns. I don’t know if I can withstand the pressure after I get there!

"I have found the place for a long time, because I was afraid that their strength would not work, so I even prepared a machine gun for them!"

"What, Li Xiaopang, how could you do this? It would be fine if you gave him such a good thing, but it even came with a machine gun. I don't agree with this."

"Yes, I don't agree either!"

“…”

The surroundings were in full swing, and Brigade Commander Chen didn't speak out, but just threw Li Feng a look of handling it himself.

The little fat man stretched his waist and stood up, then looked at the group of people around him and said,
Chapter completed!