He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

"It's just a lost exercise, it's not entirely your fault," the battalion commander reassured. "Besides, it's not that you, Lao Niu, are incompetent. We lost because of our lack of information technology. When it comes to tank warfare, we're still the ace!"

Niu took a deep breath, a hint of reluctance flashing in his eyes, but his tone remained resolute: "Alright, alright, stop trying to persuade me. It's not because of this exercise; I have my own considerations."

As he spoke, Niu stood up with great effort: "My mind is made up, and my discharge report is ready."

Seeing that Niu Nuli was stubborn and insisted on his own opinion, the battalion commander gave Ma Hanyuan a wink.

The two softened their tone: "How about this, don't rush to submit your report. Go out and look at job opportunities first, get some experience, and then we can discuss it further, okay?"

Judging from this situation, if we don't agree, we probably won't be able to leave the military region today.

Niu Nuli had no choice but to nod in agreement: "Okay, I'll remember."

Ma Hanyuan waved his hand dismissively, saying with a look of exasperation, "Go on, I hope you can't make it out there. You'll have to come back sooner or later."

"Commander, listen to this! Is this even human language?"

Niu Nuli smiled and turned around. The two watched him walk away and sighed deeply in unison.

Not long after Niu Nuli left the military region gate, Zhang Beixing, dressed casually, followed him unhurriedly.

Zhang Beixing found out the address of the job fair last night and discovered that it was provided by Zhangjia Real Estate's branch office. This made his plan to stop the job fair much more secure.

……

At the job fair, job seekers flocked to the event, their shoulders swaying in the crowd.

Hundreds of companies set up booths to recruit, attracting huge crowds of job seekers and creating a very lively scene.

Niu clutched a laminated resume like a thief, his eyes darting around behind his sunglasses, looking extremely uncomfortable.

If this were near a military area, he would probably have been arrested by the sentries as a spy long ago.

Niu Nuli, holding his resume, slowly walked between the various recruitment booths, scanning each one with his eyes.

Shipyard, car dealership, administrative clerk, driver, department store sales assistant, machining, creative director... the wide variety of job positions dazzled Niu Nuli.

Niu frowned, looking pained.

It's not that there are too many choices and I'm overwhelmed, but rather that I can't find a suitable job anywhere.

Zhang Beixing was also wearing sunglasses, a gift that Zhang Nengliang had just sent to Yang Junyu yesterday.

Zhang Nengliang is known for his generosity; these Ermenegildo Zegna brand sunglasses are quite expensive, and they make Zhang Beixing look even more distinguished.

As soon as he entered the job fair, several HR representatives from listed companies and headhunters approached him to ask if he was looking for a job. There were even people recruiting print models, but Zhang Beixing politely declined them all.

He followed Niu Nin, keeping a respectful distance, and pondered to himself.

The best way to persuade Niu to give up the idea of ​​leaving the army and stay is to let him experience the trials of society and realize that the army is the best place for him.

Society is far more complex than the military camp, and interpersonal relationships and flattery are simply not suitable for someone as straightforward as Niu Nuli.

But he can only experience these things after he actually finds a job, and by then it will be too late.

Therefore, Zhang Beixing planned to let him experience the hardships of navigating society in advance.

The job fair venue was provided by Zhangjia Real Estate Branch.

If I remember correctly, the person in charge of this company was one of my father Zhang Jianghe's right-hand men.

Zhang Beixing looked around, and his sharp, hawk-like gaze quickly locked onto Zhao Dezhong, who was dressed in a suit and tie, among the organizers.

Zhang Beixing stepped forward slowly and patted the other man's shoulder familiarly: "Old Zhao."

Seeing Zhang Beixing take off his sunglasses, the middle-aged man trembled slightly, looking somewhat flustered: "Young Master Zhang...didn't you join the army?"

Zhang Beixing narrowed his eyes in annoyance: "Old Zhao, it's been so long, why don't you welcome me?"

Zhao Dezhong chuckled twice: "Welcome, of course you're welcome, a warm welcome, hehe..."

As he spoke, he secretly thought to himself: You always make me clean up your messes, I'm not welcome at all!
Zhang Beixing had no interest in small talk and went straight to the point: "That's right, I've joined the army, and I'm stationed in the East China Sea."

As he spoke, he pointed ahead at Niu Nuli, who was looking left and right: "Do you see that person?"

Old Zhao nodded, looking puzzled as to what Zhang Beixing was up to this time.

Zhang Beixing chuckled: "That guy ran me over with a tank when I was in recruit training. Today he's finally in my hands. Help me get revenge."

"Huh? Revenge?" Old Zhao said hesitantly, "Isn't it inappropriate to attack an active-duty soldier in public?"

"I didn't ask you to lift a finger, just talk," Zhang Beixing said casually.

Old Zhao blinked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"This guy's name is Niu Nuli. He's incredibly arrogant in the army, and I've suffered a lot from his bullying."
With a look of grief and indignation, Zhang Beixing said emphatically, "He's about to be discharged from the army. If we don't get revenge now, when will we? Old Zhao, you have to help me with this!"

Old Zhao gave an awkward laugh: "Young Master Zhang, we live in a society governed by law. It's really wrong to resort to violence."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing's face immediately darkened.

What do you mean?
So, in other people's eyes, he's just a spoiled brat who hires thugs to beat people up at the slightest disagreement?

That's all in the past! You shouldn't judge people based on prejudice!
Don't you understand the saying that a day apart feels like three autumns?
Zhang Beixing rolled his eyes inwardly, too lazy to explain.

After a moment of silent contemplation, Zhang Beixing sighed helplessly and slowly said, "There's really no need to take action. You, in the name of the organizers, issue a notice that no organization may hire him. Also, you should..."

Zhang Beixing whispered something in Lao Zhao's ear, and Lao Zhao nodded from time to time to show that he understood.

Upon hearing that the young master wasn't going to use violence against active-duty soldiers, Old Zhao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He confidently patted his chest and assured them, "Don't worry, I've got it covered!"

Zhang Beixing nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand, "Go, Uncle Zhao, I have high hopes for you."

"Hmm!" Old Zhao clenched his fist to encourage himself, then straightened his chest and walked straight toward Niu Nuli, who was holding a resume and looking around blankly.

Niu Nuli frowned, walked slowly forward, and looked around.

Just then, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Niu Nuli turned around in surprise, just in time to meet Lao Zhao.

Old Zhao, now middle-aged, is a refined and cultured man, his half-rimmed glasses adding to his calm and gentle demeanor.

"Young man, looking for a job?"

Niu nodded and hummed in agreement.

"Did you bring your resume?"

Niu Nuli handed over his resume.

Old Zhao took it and glanced at it, then frowned immediately: "Oh, so he's a soldier."

Niu Nuli smiled and said, "Can't soldiers apply for jobs?"

"No no."

Old Zhao pushed up his glasses, looked Niu Nuli up and down, and put on a thoughtful expression: "Our company has a security captain position, would you like to take it?"

Niu Nuli was thinking when Lao Zhao quickly added, "The probationary period salary is 1,500 yuan, and the monthly salary after becoming a regular employee is 2,000 yuan, with meals and accommodation provided."

what?
1500 during the trial period?

Only two thousand after becoming a full-time employee?
Upon hearing this offer, Niu Nuli immediately shook his head: "My monthly salary in the army is eight thousand, and you're only offering fifteen thousand? That doesn't even meet the minimum wage standard in Donghai, does it?"

Old Zhao laughed heartily: "Okay, add another five hundred! Two thousand five hundred."

Niu Nuli remained silent.

"Haha, three thousand a month! That's the most I can offer." Old Zhao looked at Niu Nuli's resume and said meaningfully, "Young man, you should be content. You're not an officer, and these days it's not popular for non-commissioned officers to retire. This salary is pretty good!"

Niu Nuli remained expressionless, seemingly deep in thought, but inwardly he felt slightly displeased.

No matter what, he was a top armored soldier. Even if he were to leave the military, his physical fitness and professional skills were still there. In the end, he could only become a security captain with a monthly salary of three thousand.

Moreover, this treatment was offered after much deliberation by the other party.

You're clearly saying there's no future in being a soldier, and I'm already giving you too much credit.

Don't be ungrateful. Take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror; you're only worth this much!

"It's really tough for demobilized non-commissioned officers to find jobs these days. I'm only giving you a chance because you're physically strong. If you don't believe me, just ask around. I'll eat my hat if any other unit offers more than two thousand!"

Old Zhao adopted the arrogant demeanor of a capitalist bureaucrat, a natural performance with convincing acting skills. He exuded an overbearing air, practically looking down his nose at everyone. Seeing this, Niu Nuli's brows furrowed deeper, his discontent surging within him.

Seeing that Niu Nuli's face was getting worse, Lao Zhao quietly took a few steps back, afraid of being beaten, but still said to himself, "Oh right, you've been in the army for so many years, you should be able to drive, right?"

Old Zhao glanced at him sideways and said, "If you can't even drive a car, I wouldn't want you as the security captain."

Listening to Lao Zhao's rapid-fire words, Niu Nuli's teeth itched and his fists itch.

However, he is still a soldier. Once he leaves the military region, he represents the image of the army. It is absolutely forbidden for soldiers to beat up civilians, as it violates military discipline.

Niu Nuli took a deep breath and grinned at Lao Zhao: "Yes! Driving is nothing. I can even drive a tank!"

Do you have any?

what?
Driving a tank?

Old Zhao was taken aback by what he heard and didn't know how to respond, so he was speechless for a moment.

"What? You don't have any?" Niu Nuli sneered. "Not even a tank? Then what are you even talking to me about!"

When someone made sarcastic remarks, Niu Nuli couldn't help but get really angry.

Niu Nuli despised these guys who looked down on soldiers the most.

Without soldiers bearing heavy burdens and protecting our country, where would we find peace and prosperity?
After finishing his sentence, Old Niu snorted coldly and turned to leave without hesitation.

Old Zhao was left standing there dumbfounded.

"No way, what is that? What company makes tanks?!"

Old Zhao was covered in sweat. "No wonder the young master wanted to mess with you. Even I wanted to beat you up. Any company that hires you is truly out of their mind!"

After daring to curse a few times, seeing Niu Nuli walk away, Lao Zhao immediately turned to Zhang Beixing and gave him an "OK" sign.

Zhang Beixing gave a thumbs-up and nodded to Lao Zhao: "Well done!"

Next, Niu Nuli refused to believe it and went on to interview for multiple positions.

Naturally, all of these plans fell through.

One of them even offered a "high salary" of 800 yuan per month, which almost made Niu Nuli think he had traveled back 20 years.

Niu Nuli, who was originally full of confidence, was completely deflated, and his lonely figure looked like a punctured balloon.

Niu Nuli was extremely depressed and began to have deep doubts about his idea of ​​leaving the army.

Zhang Beixing witnessed these scenes from afar, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

All of this was naturally his arrangement. In the entire Donghai City, no one dared to offend the Zhang family.

The seeds of longing have been sown; whether they can take root, sprout, and grow strong depends entirely on the soil that supports Niu Nuli.

Whether to stay or leave, it is ultimately up to Niu Li to make his own decision.

It was still early after the job fair ended.

Zhang Beixing took some time to have lunch and then stopped by a bookstore to further expand his personal library.

His dimensional space has now become almost a small library.

During his vacation, Zhang Beixing, having nothing else to do, continued to track and observe.

Niu Nuli was unwilling to return to the military camp too soon and continued to wander around the vast and empty city.

He paced back and forth like a wandering ghost.

The veteran's repeated job search setbacks have made him somewhat self-doubting.

Looking at his lonely figure, Zhang Beixing felt an indescribable sense of solitude emanating from him.

Niu Nuli once again couldn't suppress his deep doubts about the decision to retire from the army.

Perhaps life outside the military is just not right for him?
Night always falls particularly early in winter.

Before we knew it, the sky had completely darkened.

For breakfast, Niu Nuli had a simple meal of fried dough sticks and tofu pudding at the army canteen, and didn't eat a single grain of rice at noon. As night fell, Niu Nuli's stomach began to rumble.

Despite the cold winter, the street barbecue business is still booming.

A cold wind swept by, and the aroma of cumin and roasted meat filled the air, making people's stomachs rumble.

Ahead lies a cluster of barbecue stalls, with several barbecue restaurants standing side by side, bustling with people and thriving businesses.

Niu walked slowly forward, and a female boss invited him to sit down wherever he pleased.

"Okay, this will do."

He had just picked a seat at random when a figure settled down in the seat opposite him.

Niu Nuli was startled and looked up to see Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing chuckled and said, "What a coincidence, Squad Leader Niu! You're on leave too? I'm just out of money. How about you treat me to a meal?"

Niu Nuli couldn't help but smile, and without much thought, he nodded heartily.

"We must invite them, we absolutely must invite them."

"Is Captain Zhang on vacation and out to relax?" Niu Nuli asked.

Zhang Beixing lowered his voice mysteriously: "Execute the mission."

"Oh, I understand. Then I won't ask any more questions."

Zhang Beixing smiled and watched him without saying a word.

What do you understand? My mission target is you!
Unaware of what was happening, Niu turned around and waved to the owner of the roasted lamb leg.

"Boss, I'd like to order."

"okay!"

The male owner of the barbecue restaurant responded from afar, stepping away from the grill and walking over with the menu.

"Here, what would you like to eat?"

The menu was placed on the table, and the owner took out paper and pen to take notes.

As they were talking, the boss's gaze unconsciously lingered on Niu Nuli's face, and he suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Squad Leader Niu?!"

Niu Nuli suddenly looked up and was stunned when he saw the other person's face.

Niu Nuli exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my god, isn't this Da Mangzi from the maintenance company?"

"Yes, yes, that's me."

Da Mangzi responded and sat down as well.

"Sergeant Niu, you... you've been discharged from the army?"

A flicker of struggle crossed Niu Nuli's eyes, and he slowly shook his head: "No, I'm on vacation."

Da Mangzi exclaimed happily, "I knew it! A soldier king like you is destined to stay in the military for life!"

Seeing Da Mangzi's envious face, Niu Nuli's expression darkened, and his heart wavered even more.

"Old Soldier's Barbecue...you own it?" Niu Nuli asked.

Da Mangzi nodded, somewhat embarrassed: "After being discharged from the army, I didn't know what to do, so I pooled my money and started a small business with my wife."

"Honey, stop busy and come meet the Niu-Nuli-Zong-Zhan we always talk about."

The female boss who had previously greeted Niu Nuli hurriedly came forward, wiped her oily hands on her apron, and nodded and smiled at Niu Nuli.

"Sergeant Niu, so you're the legendary artillery commander!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding diners all turned to look at him with curiosity.

Niu Nuli gave an awkward laugh: "What legend? It's just everyone's flattery." (End of Chapter)