The richest man: My headlines have changed

"Zhuozi, what do you mean?" Hearing Shen Zhuo say this, the green tendons on Zhou Bing's neck jumped up suddenly, "What are you taking me for? Are you a deserter? Don't worry, although I have no money, I invested the 50,000 yuan myself, and I will admit it myself, and I won't blame you!"

Zhou Bing was in a hurry, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, and when he brushed the hem of his T-shirt, there were several scars on his stomach with eight-pack abs, some round and some irregularly shaped, intertwined.

"Didn't you go to college and look down on people, didn't you? You're too young, I'm not afraid of bullets and bullets, I'm afraid of losing tens of thousands of dollars?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I apologize......" Shen Zhuo knew that he was joking, and apologized sincerely.

As soon as Zhou Bing lost his breath, Shen Zhuo's tone of speech immediately changed: "I'll go, where are you tattooed, it's quite similar, is this kind of tattoo popular now?"

"You ......" Zhou Bing's fists creaked, glaring at Shen Zhuo: "I really want to beat you down, do you know!".

"Tell me, soldier, what's going on?" Ignoring Zhou Bing's threat, Shen Zhuo said with a hippie smile on his arm around Zhou Bing's shoulder.

Shen Zhuo was giggling on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart

Zhou Bing went to serve as a soldier in the first year he was admitted to university, and the two met when Zhou Bing went home to visit relatives on Friday the year before last.

Shen Zhuo has been in college for five years, and Zhou Bing has been a soldier for six years, because there is no contact in peacetime, Shen Zhuo can be said to know nothing about Zhou Bing's affairs in the army, and he doesn't even know what kind of soldier he is in.

But common sense, Shen Zhuo is still clear, if an ordinary soldier can't be promoted, he can't be transferred, and a non-commissioned officer can't stay in the army for six years!

On top of that, not everyone who joins the military has the opportunity to suffer open trauma from gunshot wounds and sharp weapons!

As a graduate of a prestigious medical university, Shen Zhuo's dream was to become a war doctor, so he had studied all kinds of wounds caused by the battle in depth, and when Zhou Bing showed his stomach, Shen Zhuo recognized at a glance what kind of injury it was.

The reason why he joked that it was a tattoo was because Shen Zhuo knew Zhou Bing's character, and he wouldn't say it at all without agitation.

"I'm a special soldier, I won't tell you the number of the unit, it's a confidential ......" Under Shen Zhuo's agitation, Zhou Bing finally told Shen Zhuo what he could say about his affairs in the army.

Zhou Bing turned out to be a special soldier, and he belonged to the kind of front-line combat troops.

The years are quiet because someone is moving forward with a load, and Zhou Bing is the one who bears the weight.

In his three-year career as a special forces, Zhou Bing has participated in no less than ten battles, and these scars are all left in the battle.

Zhou Bing did not describe how fierce the battle was, only said that in the last border anti-infiltration battle, he survived only one squad!

made a great contribution, and the army applied for him to be promoted, but Zhou Bing refused, and he chose to retire from the army!

In the end, the troops approved him with post-war trauma syndrome!

may be too painful to recall, but in the end, Zhou Bing, who was sitting in the chair, bent down to cover his face, and his shoulders shook violently.

Shen Zhuo also listened to it heavily in his heart, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he finally lit a cigarette and handed it to Zhou Bing.

Wiping a handful of tears vigorously, Zhou Bing took two puffs of cigarette and took half of his cigarette, and then let out a sigh, "It's much more comfortable, I used to cry secretly in a place where no one was, I'm so tired!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Bing raised his head and stared at Shen Zhuo and threatened: "Dare to laugh at me, I'll kill you!"

"Don't dare, don't dare," Shen Zhuo hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, and then said with a straight face: "Bingzi, to be honest, I really didn't expect that my buddy would be a combat hero, and he would have to blow it in the future!"

"Blow it," Zhou Bing extinguished the cigarette butt and said with a wry smile: "You tell the truth, do you think that buddies are particularly cowardly, and when you are a soldier, you even have post-war trauma syndrome!".

"No, no, no," Shen Zhuo said solemnly: "If you want to say that, you really use your buddy as a second, the joke just now is a joke, buddy has respected being a soldier since childhood, you should know this!"

"Of course I know that when I was a child, I saluted when I saw a military vehicle, but you were only six or seven years old at that time, and you know how to support the army with a fart!" The psychological quality of the special soldier was really hard, and Zhou Bing's mood quickly calmed down and joked with Shen Zhuo.

"Hey, you don't understand this, so small shows that my love for the country is pure, and I don't mix any interests!".

"Get out!" Zhou Bing kicked at Shen Zhuoxu, "What bullshit crooked theory!".

After joking, Shen Zhuo asked Zhou Bing again, "Bingzi, you shouldn't ask a question, a combat hero like this, the retirement fee shouldn't be more than 100,000 yuan, I remember that our village was given more than 300,000 yuan after serving as a soldier in Western Xinjiang for four years!".

The reason why Shen Zhuo asked this is because the day before yesterday, when Zhou Bing became a shareholder, he said that he had more than 100,000 yuan in military pay, and after paying off the money to build a house, there was 50,000 yuan left, why was it so little?

"It's true that there are more than 100,000, it's because ...... Alas, don't say it, Zhuozi, buddy's last 50,000 yuan is betting on you, you have to be responsible for your buddy!" As soon as he said half of it, Zhou Bing waved his hand and changed the topic with a smile.

"I'm still responsible for you, can you not talk so disgusting, you're not a woman, besides, you are responsible for your own profits and losses, and you deserve it!".

Seeing that Zhou Bing didn't want to say anything, Shen Zhuo didn't ask too much, so he followed Zhou Bing's words and joked with him.

"I'll go, you're quite arrogant, have you forgotten what your buddy does!".

"Hey, I really can't scare me, buddy is also good at carrying a knife, let me tell you, don't take a scalpel and not ...... it".

......

Outside the house, hearing the laughter of the two people in the room, Lin Yue, who had been tense, finally put her mind at ease.

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