Chapter 501: Look at the long term, call me daddy!

"Squadron Leader, what the hell are medicated meals and medicated baths?"

Facing the doubt, Lin Feng had to explain clearly.

"Human potential is limited; once it reaches a certain level, it's hard to break through."

"For example, Chen Chen Chen Chen Chen Guotao and the others, their strength has reached a limit."

"Stuck in a bottleneck, if you don't advance, you retreat."

"So we need Chinese medicinal materials, in appropriate proportions, to assist them in breaking through."

Understood, Chinese medicine and martial arts have had a heritage since ancient times.

As the saying goes, the poor study literature, the rich practice martial arts.

Why does practicing martial arts consume money?

The answer is obvious: it requires soaking in various precious medicinal materials to achieve the effect of clearing the meridians and consolidating the foundation!

Clear as it was, Yan Yan Shilei still couldn't believe it.

"Squadron Leader, can those few people in Dragon Soul use this much?"

"Hehe, did I say it was only for the consumption of Dragon Soul members?"

Lin Feng said seriously: "In Long Yan, we don't engage in special treatment."

"Medicated meals and medicated baths are effective for everyone, and the benefits are infinite."

"So everyone gets a share, including you."

Damn, this... full-squadron welfare?

Yan Yan Shilei hesitated: "In that case, the consumption would be too high, right?"

"Correct," Lin Feng nodded: "The above quantity seems to be only enough for one month."

Hearing this, Yan Yan Shilei immediately refused.

"Squadron Leader, consuming ten million a month, who can afford that?"

"Although we in Long Yan aren't short of money, we can't consume like this."

"I think, for non-combat personnel, the frequency of medicated meals and baths should be relatively reduced."

"Keeping it at one-third of the 'degree' is enough."

"There is absolutely no need to keep it consistent with the commando members, don't you think?"

Relatively constructive, and indeed that's how it is.

Hmm, thinking carefully, it makes a lot of sense.

For non-combat units, achieving the effect of strengthening the body and driving away pain and illness is enough!

In view of this, Lin Feng nodded: "Agreed, do as you say."

"However, the consumption is still very large, and individuals need to continue for more than half a year."

"So I need you to connect with various parties and purchase continuously."

Purchasing is no problem, and there are no unscrupulous merchants in military supplies who dare to pass off inferior goods.

It was mainly the expenditure of nearly ten million every month that made his heart ache!

"Squadron Leader, is it possible for the brigade headquarters to share this training expense?"

Hehe, Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Old Yan, you are overthinking, and dreaming too!"

"Military expenditure items absolutely do not include extra medicated meals and baths."

"In other words, the brigade headquarters won't share a single cent."

"Besides: the brigade headquarters' days are far from being as good as ours."

"With more children, those reaching out for money naturally won't be few."

As he spoke, he patted Yan Yan Shilei's shoulder, Lin Feng smiled deeply.

"Don't be like a miser; you need to look at the long term."

"Only with investment can there be output."

"In the future, Long Yan will grow stronger, and the commando unit will be more powerful."

"Just ask, will we capture more and harvest more?"

This makes sense, Yan Yan Shilei felt comfortable.

"Squadron Leader, please rest assured, I guarantee the reserves will be in place..."

The meeting ended, and everyone went about their business.

Lin Feng himself had nothing left to deal with.

In this situation, he started to walk around and look.

Air Control Center, fighter jets on duty, no specific range defined.

Pilots follow ground command and extend their flight.

The medical detachment currently has no tasks; escort and training start tomorrow.

When he wandered to the psychological center,

Lin Feng thought for a moment and walked in with big strides.

That's right, the psychological center has a high level, but only two people.

Cheng Hui, and assistant Qu Lin Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Good morning, Squadron Leader, salute."

"Hmm, where is Dr. Cheng?"

"Sister Hui is inside, please."

No problem, Lin Feng walked in by himself and was immediately captured by Cheng Hui, who was reading.

At this moment, she had a smile on her face, her eyes charming.

"You're here, I thought you would avoid me for a while."

"I am a man, what is there to fear?"

As Lin Feng sat on the rocking chair, Cheng Hui stepped forward to massage his temples while laughing until she shook.

"You're a man? Who was it that ran faster than a rabbit this morning?"

"Hmph, I was scared, my brain short-circuited!"

Facing the stubbornness, Cheng Hui could only choose to believe it.

In any case, she couldn't continue to expose his old bottom, lest the man she just got be unhappy.

The next second, Lin Feng glared: "You wasted my immortal-grade tea earlier, what do you have to say?"

"I'll take any beating or scolding, willing to accept any punishment."

Damn, that's a blatant hint!

To this, Lin Feng rolled his eyes: "Call me daddy."

"Daddy..."

About half an hour later, Lin Feng walked out of the psychological center happily.

The communication was exceptionally smooth, without any obstacles.

In a word: Cheng Hui had no deep-seated purpose and almost no demands.

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As long as there was occasional companionship, she was satisfied.

The key was that she was obedient to the point of no return, far exceeding any other woman.

Just this point alone almost melted Lin Feng!

After finishing lunch, he returned to the office.

Thinking for a while, Lin Feng took out his phone and dialed.

"Father-in-law, are you busy?"

On the other end, Shen Zizai almost threw his phone away.

It was too sudden, and he didn't react for a moment, almost blurting out a curse!

"Little Feng, how long has it been since you called me?"

"Do you remember when we last ate together?"

That was how it was, but Lin Feng couldn't admit it.

"Don't be like that, didn't I mail you good wine during the holidays?"

"What good wine? Wasn't that sent by my precious daughter?"

Damn, Shen Shen Shen Lanni is really something, even daring to embezzle my gifts.

Lin Feng hated secretly, and vowed to teach her a deeper lesson.

A young tree not pruned won't grow straight; he was too kind before!

"Father-in-law, are you free tonight? Shall we drink at home?"

"Not tonight, I can't get away. How about tomorrow?"

— Author's Notes —

(Thanks to Chief 'Nostalgia' for the monthly ticket support.)