"Old Zhou, you are like a ghost, standing silently behind me, can you make some noise next time you walk? You know, scary people can scare people to death."

Zhang Qingshan was indeed scared and spoke a little incoherently.

However, Zhou Ping obviously has no intention of joking now.

He actually nodded seriously and said, "Lao Zhang, compared to scaring you now, I hope that after I tell you something, you can avoid being scared by that news."

Speaking of this, when Zhou Ping saw Zhang Qingshan looking over blankly, he didn't even look at him. He turned to look at the other three, and said coldly: "The same is true for you guys. I hope you are mentally prepared."

Lao Wang is Zhou Ping's deputy now and is most familiar with him, but he also saw Zhou Ping's expression and tone for the time. After a embarrassed smile, he said, "Lao Zhou, don't deliberately show this face to scare us. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhou Ping smiled coldly and was about to open his mouth, but now it was not only Zhang Qingshan and the others who were burning fire. At this time, everyone listened and looked up, with gossip on their eyes. Zhou Ping had to change to something else when he just came to his mouth: "Please come with me, I have a situation to report to you."

If Zhou Ping just started to have a stern face, he could still think he was joking. But now, looking at his face, tone, and the warm and angry aura, no one thinks he is joking again. Otherwise, Zhou Ping would have a talent for acting and not be an actor, that would be a huge loss in the entertainment industry.

When the four of them saw Zhou Ping turn around and leave, they had to look at the people around them and stand up and follow. A huge question mark arose in their hearts: What serious big thing happened that made Lao Zhou look like this.

The five people arrived at the edge of the earth slope more than 20 meters away. Seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Ping turned around and reached out to Zhang Qingshan's pocket.

Zhang Qingshan originally wanted to stop it, but Zhou Ping frowned, and his warm anger was as if it was written on his face. He thought about it and thought that he would see what Zhou Ping was going to do, so he resisted the urge to grab Zhou Ping's right hand and watched him take out the half of the cigarette from his pocket.

If everyone was surprised that Zhou Ping could reach out to Zhang Qingshan's pocket to take out the cigarette, then Zhang Qingshan was still moving and let Zhou Ping take out the cigarette very smoothly. However, Zhou Ping's next actions were enough to shock everyone.

Zhou Ping took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and held it in his mouth. He took out a few more cigarettes and gave each of them a lot of them. After he obediently put the remaining cigarette back into Zhang Qingshan's pocket, everyone couldn't understand: You know, except for Zhang Qingshan, a bastard cigarette, everyone is getting more and more short of cigarettes. On weekdays, no one is trying to get cigarettes from Zhang Qingshan. But Lao Zhou, you are fine. You have already succeeded and can put the remaining cigarettes openly into your pocket, but you insist on putting it back.

In the eyes of everyone, including Zhang Qingshan, I felt that this was incomprehensible. Even when I looked at Zhou Ping, I felt like I was watching a crazy man performing a performance.

Maybe Zhou Ping's actions were too unreasonable, so from beginning to end, no one spoke, no one looked at others, and everyone's eyes were all focused on Zhou Ping's body and movements.

However, no one is stupid. I understand a truth from the fact that Zhou Ping takes cigarettes and releases cigarettes, which makes everyone's hearts begin to sink: if it weren't for something serious than putting out cigarettes, Zhou Ping's personality would never be able to do such a ridiculous thing as putting the remaining cigarettes back.

In the end, Zhang Qingshan lit the cigarette, took a sip, and asked with a smile: "Lao Zhou, what big thing happened to you that made you so kind?"

Zhang Qingshan originally wanted to joke, "I have made you so kind-hearted, from a bully to a great charity." But when I think about it, I think this is not consistent with the current atmosphere, so I have to change it.

After Zhou Ping looked up and glanced at Zhang Qingshan, he looked at the other three. Finally, he took a deep breath of cigarettes, lowered his head as the smoke slowly spit out, and said lightly: "Several leaders, I am now formally asking you to resign. I, Zhou Ping, are incompetent. The platoon leader of the cooking platoon is really a cadre. I, please choose another talent."

Zhang Qingshan and Zhou Ping had experienced life and death, and were together through thick and thin. Naturally, they knew that Zhou Ping was calm and composed. If it weren’t for a big deal, he was powerless and had to do this. Otherwise, even if he bought himself, he would definitely grit his teeth and bear the bottom. Therefore, Zhang Qingshan was shocked when he heard Zhou Ping’s words, which was too abnormal. He couldn’t wait for Zhou Ping to finish his words, so he forced himself to interrupt: “Old Zhou, have you taken the wrong medicine? What happened? You have to do this.”

Zhou Ping looked up at Zhang Qingshan again, but he still had the cold tone on his lips: "I hope the leaders will agree to my resignation now."

"Yes! Lao Zhou, okay, why did you suddenly give up?"

"Yes! Lao Zhou, if you tell me the problem, everyone will solve it. Otherwise, if you personally keep things in your stomach, we can't help even if we want to."

"Old Wang and Lao Peng are right." Liu Bing also felt that this matter was not only strange, but also too suddenly. He couldn't help but ask: "Old Zhou, to put it bluntly, even if it is sentenced, you have to show off the charges so that everyone knows what the charge is, right? Otherwise, everyone is so confused and doesn't know what they have given birth. How do you ask us to agree to your resignation?"

Zhou Ping looked at this and then that one. At the very least, he took out a small notebook with some depreciation from his pocket.

While handing it to Zhang Qingshan, he said, "This is Xiao Peng Zhouping's assistant, he is considered an accountant, and he is responsible for the logistics statistics. He just handed it to me. You can see it yourself."

Liu Bing was about to reach out to take it, but Zhang Qingshan grabbed his hand and said to Zhou Ping solemnly: "Comrade Zhou Ping, since you have already had a big problem, we will not look at it first, so as not to waste your time to resign. Tell us the main problem yourself."

This is the manifestation of Zhang Qingshan's anger in his heart: he doesn't like those who are good at it on weekdays but want to give up when encountering problems. He even thinks that Zhou Ping is calm this day, but he escapes like this when encountering problems. Wouldn't that mean that he has misunderstood? So, although he is familiar with Zhou Ping, he is now against him. In addition, he does have a kind of anger caused by being deceived and misunderstood in his heart, so he is naturally not polite to Zhou Ping.

It was probably the first time that Zhou Ping saw Zhang Qingshan that he had such a serious face. He looked at Zhang Qingshan with a little surprise. Seeing that Zhang Qingshan looked at him without hesitation, his eyes as sharp as a knife!

Then he realized that the young man who was bullied and scolded on weekdays and was stolen and sulked with anger, also had such a sharp look, which surprised him. Then he understood a little: Why Zhang Qingshan was the company commander of the assault company, why could he suppress those thorns, and why could he take the captains so seriously. It was not that Zhang Qingshan was incompetent, but he was unwilling to show it on weekdays, but he was more willing to make a fuss with everyone. Now it was time for the Duke to fight against him, and he had already revealed the horns of the iceberg, and he already had such sharp eyes and powerful momentum. As expected, he was worthy of being the pioneer vanguard of the Red Second Army. He was definitely worthy of being!

But Zhou Ping was also angry: On weekdays, as long as you leaders say something easily, I will rack your brains to do it. Have you considered my feelings? Have you considered the actual situation? It’s really like the top opens your mouth and runs off your legs! I feel even more wronged than you.

"A few leaders, the general situation is that we don't have much material. I, the logistics director, are almost unable to be the subject." Seeing that the four of them were stunned, everyone frowned, Zhou Ping became even more angry and became more rude: "A good wife can't cook without rice! You can't ask me to draw cakes for everyone to satisfy your hunger, right?"

Zhang Qingshan took a deep breath of cigarette, but his brows became tighter and tighter. He asked in a deep voice: "Old Zhou, please tell me in detail."

"Even if things like cigarettes and wine are gone, everyone can still tolerate them, so I won't say it. The most important thing I will talk about is two: grain and firewood." When it comes to firewood, Zhou Ping couldn't help but glance at Lao Wang, and the other three couldn't help but look at him: Just now, Lao Wang burned half a bundle of firewood, and also expanded his ideas and gave everyone a very difficult multiple-choice question. Now, Zhou Ping mentioned firewood, it would be strange if he didn't look at him.

Zhou Ping looked over and Lao Wang wanted to say something again. But then he saw everyone looking over and opened his mouth, and had to swallow the words to his mouth very cleverly. He touched the back of his head and didn't even dare to argue. He clearly felt that it would be better not to argue, so as not to arouse public anger.

"There are two small pockets of grain. I lifted it. It was estimated that it was only about twenty-five kilograms at most. The firewood was collected by Commander Peng and his team and took it with him a few days ago. Now there are only two bundles left! With the half bundle that Lao Wang used just now, there are two and a half bundles now." As he said that, he smiled as if he was mocking: "I have to thank Lao Zhang for taking action in time, otherwise, haha! haha!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Lao Wang, who was a little embarrassed, and said solemnly to Zhang Qingshan: "I just heard a few new comrades who said they would come here to receive them. So, I want to ask, after this meal, tomorrow is wrong! No matter how much I save, I can only persist until tomorrow night. So, leaders, are we going to drink the northwest wind the morning after tomorrow, or are we going to chew wild vegetables like those horses? "

Feelings! Zhou Ping’s anger is here!

He was so anxious that he was so anxious that he was still thinking about how much food to use to receive the newly joined comrades. This sounds right, but the problem is that there is not much food, so we can't stew them all in order to welcome the newly joined comrades, right?

Thinking of these young cadres who are not in charge of the family and do not know that they are expensive, they do not consider the actual situation at all and do not know how to think about the future. It is strange that Zhou Ping is not angry.

Compared with the two, he was angry and wanted to give up the ball, which is worth understanding
Chapter completed!