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Chapter 495

~6 min read 1,072 words

Of course, it seems impossible to go on combat missions!

Hmm, the task He He Zhijun gave was completed, Lin Feng should also get busy with real business.

The Long Yan squadron was just established, and all kinds of things were complicated.

In the office, Lin Feng was blowing the air conditioning, integrating the statistics of the needs.

Currently, the squadron had over five hundred people in total.

When fully staffed in the future, the total number would exceed eight hundred.

The rights and wrongs of so many people all needed him to worry about.

"Children's schooling, placement of military families, employment, etc., it's a headache!"

There were many things, fortunately, Long Yan was young overall, which also reduced a lot of burden.

Headache or worry, things always had to be solved.

With no other way, he could only call for help.

"Hello Director He, this is Lin Feng."

"Hey, you are god-like in your foresight, you guessed I would call you?"

"When you were here this morning, the needs of the officers and soldiers hadn't been counted yet."

"Alright, I will send someone to deliver it to you immediately."

"Thank you Director He, I will definitely visit you in the future."

Major General He Ming, he could only ask him for help with this kind of thing.

Finding He He Zhijun was useless, he would also have one head and two big ones!

As for calling the local government directly?

Sorry, Lin Feng didn't know the leaders of Donghai City.

During his time in Jingcheng, he did get to know the boss of Donghai Province—Cheng Cheng Weiguo.

Introduced by Chief Secretary Yan Yan Liangyu, they had eaten twice, and the relationship was very good.

But for such a small matter, could he go directly to him?

No more blabbering, Lin Feng picked up the internal phone and dialed.

"Xiao Zhang, come to my office, immediately."

In less than a minute, the office door was pushed open, and a second-class sergeant walked in.

His name was Zhang Dequan, the former supply sergeant of the Lone Wolf Brigade.

During his time in Lone Wolf, he was responsible for the material allocation of the 026 warehouse.

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Because he was careful and made no mistakes, he was requested by Lin Feng to be the squadron clerk.

"Squadron Leader, what are your instructions?"

"Xiao Zhang, deliver these materials to the Theater Political Department and give them to Director He."

No problem, Zhang Dequan took the materials and turned to leave without any hesitation.

Before he could even catch his breath, Yan Yan Shilei came, and with an exaggerated expression.

"What's wrong, what are you surprised about?"

Sitting opposite the desk, Yan Yan Shilei rubbed his cheeks with both hands.

"Squadron Leader, why is there 1.1 billion in funds in our squadron's account?"

"I checked it several times, absolutely correct."

"Do you think the theater made a mistake with a zero when allocating?"

Mistake my ass, the theater hasn't given a penny of military funding yet, understand?

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head: "You thought too much, that is our squadron's own reserve fund."

"It is the bonus feedback from the many seizures by me and the old team members."

"Because the amount is huge, there is no way to divide it equally among individuals."

"After research, each person only got 15 million..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Yan Shilei's 'Holy shit.'

"Squadron Leader, does the special forces have this kind of system?"

"Heh, input and output are linked, is that strange?"

Never experienced it before, so it must be somewhat unbelievable.

Yan Yan Shilei scratched his head: "So, it's about the same as the police's reward mechanism?"

"Not the same, there is a clear difference!"

Lin Feng explained: "Police investigation has a reward cap, and the frequency is high."

"Special forces bonuses have no cap, but the frequency is not high."

"In a word: the more you seize, cut it in half level by level, and the rest is ours."

Understood, crystal clear.

Even so, special forces that can make money are definitely rich!

At this moment, Yan Yan Shilei blinked.

"Squadron Leader, is it possible for me to become a multi-millionaire in the future?"

"Heh, you're thinking a bit too much, but becoming a millionaire is definitely no problem."

Fine, fine, those in logistics can't compare to those on the front line who risk their lives!

"Squadron Leader, one last question."

Yan Yan Shilei asked: "Can the squadron move this reserve fund?"

"Of course, reserves are meant to be spent."

Lin Feng chuckled: "In the future, the squadron's system upgrades, equipment additions, officers' and soldiers' welfare, personal family difficulties, etc."

"Can all use this money."

"Besides, the establishment is big, do you think the squadron will lack seizures in the future?"

Yan Yan Shilei left, happy as a child.

With sufficient squadron funds, his work would be very easy.

Money makes things easy, at worst, just buy, buy, buy!

A note: Yan Yan Shilei is the deputy squadron leader in charge of logistics.

The Long Yan squadron's account must be handed over to him to manage.

Precisely because of this, he would be shocked after taking over...

At 2:15 PM, while Lin Feng was listing the 'Chinese medicine' list.

The office door was pushed open, and Lin Feng looked up in surprise.

"Old Yan, what's the matter again?"

"Squadron Leader, the squadron was established today, should we celebrate tonight?"

So it was this, he seemed to have neglected it!

Lin Feng patted his forehead: "It should be, it's also a tradition, do you have any suggestions?"

Yan Yan Shilei walked in, smiling deeply: "No suggestions, but there is a simple way."

"On the training ground, have an open-air buffet, what do you think?"

Done, fast and simple, it can be as lively as you want.

Lin Feng nodded: "No problem, you organize people to arrange it."

"Got it, I'll arrange it immediately."

Yan Yan Shilei turned around, but turned back, scanning the table.

"Squadron Leader, what are you listing?"

"Heh, no rush, you'll know when we have a meeting tomorrow."

Just then, the office door was pushed open again, and Han Han Yuning walked in.

I won't describe her wearing a military skirt, in short, she is the most beautiful scenery.


— Author's Notes —

(Thanks to Chief 'Lonely Lurker' for the monthly ticket support!)

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