I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

The three men got their phones and returned to their cell, only to find that the cell and the area outside were surrounded by more than a dozen veterans and new recruits.

They were all there to ask them to help carry things.

"Yihang! Buy me two hamburgers!"

"Wow! Kun, are you going on a blind date in that outfit?"

"Kun! I'm going out next week, can I wear this outfit of yours? It looks so cool!"

"Kun! I want some incredibly delicious sheep tea!"

"I want a roast chicken! Extra spicy!"

Whether they were veterans or new recruits, they all took out money and handed it to the three men.

Wu Hanfeng accepted them without hesitation.

In the military, this is a perfectly normal phenomenon.

Soldiers who go out usually spend at least an hour bringing things back to their comrades in the company.

Most of them are snacks and treats that are not available in the military service center.

Wu Hanfeng has done this kind of thing quite often.

In the past, whenever someone went out, they would bring him something.

But Zhao Yihang and Qian Kun were dumbfounded.

It was their first time going out, and they had never seen anything like this before.

Not to mention how much time it takes to buy these things, just carrying them back is a lot of hard work!

But seeing that Wu Hanfeng had agreed, they naturally didn't dare to say anything.

After everyone had left, Zhao Yihang and Qian Kun looked at the pile of 5, 10, 20, and 50 yuan banknotes on the table with complicated expressions.

"Brother Feng, are we really going to bring them?" Qian Kun asked.

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Hanfeng slapped him on the head.

"nonsense!"

"Those are your comrades-in-arms. They asked you to bring them some food and drink, and you're giving them that attitude?"

"If you don't want to bring anyone, you can give the spot to Sun Dawei or Ma Teng."

Upon hearing this, Sun Dawei and Ma Teng's eyes lit up. "That's a great idea! I'd be happy to bring them!"

"I'd like to too!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Teng immediately tensed up, clutching the pocket containing the leave slip tightly: "Get lost! Don't even think about it!"

"It's just buying food and drinks, right? Once we're out, I'll book the whole food street and have them deliver everything back to us!"

Zhao Yihang laughed loudly, "That's right! Our young master Qian is so rich! Let alone the snack street, buying our entire group would be a piece of cake for him."

"Get lost! Stop making fun of me."

Qian Kun snorted, then glanced at the pile of loose change. "I guess I won't bring this money? I have enough in my WeChat wallet."

Zhao Yihang and the other two were taken aback, and asked curiously, "How much money do you have on WeChat?"

Qian Kun opened his phone and wallet: "It's not much, but it's definitely enough to buy things."

The three of them curiously leaned closer, and when they saw the six-digit number starting with 5, they were all dumbfounded!

"What the hell!"

"More than half a million?!"

"You call this 500,000+ yuan pocket money?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Hanfeng was somewhat skeptical. He snatched the phone and looked at it, then froze, staring blankly at Qian Kun: "Kun, does your family need a security guard? Do you think I'm suitable?"

"Hey, Feng-ge, stop teasing me."

Qian Kun snatched the phone back. "It's because my mom was worried I wouldn't have enough money in the army, so she said she'd send me 100,000 yuan every month."

"Adding what I had saved before, it's only a little over 500,000."

"That's not even enough for two nights of fun at a bar!"

The four people looked at each other, bewildered.

Those evil capitalists!

After the three of them finished getting ready, it was finally 11:30.

The three of them didn't eat and headed straight for the camp gate.

Meanwhile, soldiers from other companies also went out.

Many people recognized Wu Hanfeng and greeted him, to which Wu Hanfeng responded with a smile.

Upon arriving at the camp gate, a considerable number of people had already gathered there.

"Huh? Brother Feng, we have to gather at the main gate before we can leave?"

Zhao Yihang asked curiously.

Wu Hanfeng pointed to two large green trucks outside the regimental gate. "See those two trucks?"

"That's to take us to the city."

"Our place is quite remote; there are hardly any taxis or even buses, let alone public transportation."

"So every weekend, the group would arrange two cars to take us to the city."

Qian Kun asked, "And what about coming back? Will you send us back too?"

Wu Hanfeng sneered: "You're overthinking it. There were no cars on the way there, but there are plenty of cars in the city on the way back. Just take a taxi back."

"Or you can run back if you want. It's only about 20 kilometers."

Qian Kun: "..."

The three arrived at the regimental gate, where the guards were from the guard company.

Everyone in the guard company knew Wu Hanfeng.

Especially after the incident at the headquarters' mess hall, the guard company held a meeting and listed Wu Hanfeng as a key dangerous person in the entire regiment!

If you encounter them, try to avoid them.

If you can't avoid it, try not to talk to them.

Even if you strike up a conversation, don't get involved with him.

Because in their view, those who had a bad relationship with Wu Hanfeng, such as members of the disciplinary team, would die without even knowing how they died!

Those who had good relationships with the team, such as Sanlian and Wu Hanfeng, were in even worse shape after joining the picket team!

Therefore, no matter whether the relationship is good or bad, it will not end well!

Just as Wu Hanfeng walked over, a veteran of two years in the group saw Wu Hanfeng and quickly shrank to the side, then lowered his head, afraid that Wu Hanfeng would see him.

"Hao Qiang, what's wrong? Do you know that Wu Hanfeng?" the veteran next to him asked curiously.

Hao Qiang, somewhat exasperated, tugged at his sleeve. "Keep your voice down! Don't fucking mention his name! He might try to blackmail you!"

veteran:"???"

"Extortion...extortion?"

"What the hell?"

Hao Qiang slightly raised his eyes, glanced at Wu Hanfeng, then quickly looked away, carefully reminding him, "Anyway, just trust me."

"Stay away from that jinx, he's really good at making people dizzy!"

"If I get drunk on you, you won't be able to shake me off!"

"I'll extort you to death!"

veteran:"……"