Let you be a conscript, but you build the Matrix

The off-road vehicle ran wildly all the way, and when it reached the urban area, it stopped at a bank.

Chen Jun immediately took Lei Keming to withdraw money.

Although his father is the richest man, that is his father, not him. Chen Jun has never applied for a VIP card, and he has not made an appointment in advance, so he can only withdraw [-] yuan.

Lei Keming, on the other hand, had a dark face. He paid 10, and another [-], making a total of [-]. Most of the property he had accumulated over the years disappeared all of a sudden.

Back in the car, Chen Jun opened another big bag and put all the money into it.

Lei Keming was surprised to see that there were envelopes in the bag, and the envelopes were all blank and bulging inside, which should all contain money.

"What does it mean?"

Chen Jundao: "The money is donated by comrades in the regiment. The regiment means that it is anonymous, and it is not easy to return it. This way, the squad leader will have nothing to do. It is everyone's wish."

"Originally, I wanted to give him 500 million directly, but the squad leader, the country doesn't want to trouble him, let alone a comrade-in-arms?"

"500 million?" Lei Keming looked at Chen Jun in surprise, "You have so much money? You don't know how to snatch it, right? Did you touch the corpse at the border?"

Chen Jun grabbed it casually, and immediately had a mobile phone in his hand, quickly logged into the bank APP, and handed it to Lei Keming.

"What nonsense, the pocket money for three months back then was recently rewarded by my family. I don't know the exact amount. You transfer 10 to your account and return it to you."

Lei Keming subconsciously took the phone and glanced at the balance of the account.

Damn, eight figures!

Lei Keming's small eyes instantly widened.

Although he knew about Chen Jun's situation, he didn't know his status as the rich second generation, so he couldn't help complaining: "Is there anything wrong with you kid, why are you still a soldier with so much money?"

While driving, Chen Jun said, "You, a literary soldier in an art troupe, can go to the battlefield with a gun, so what if I'm a rich second generation?"

Lei Keming was a little dumbfounded. Is this kid praising me or hurting me?

"Among the rich second generations I know, at your level, they're either looking for female stars or playing Internet celebrities. Changing girlfriends is as frequent as changing underwear. You're fine, the super rich second generation goes to the battlefield with your head up So hard."

It really surprised Lei Keming.

After all, fighting in the gray area for a full month, it was really a life-threatening, not a joke.

If it was Lei Keming himself who fought for a month in that environment, he would not be sure of surviving to the end.

Isn't it surprising that Chen Jun, a rich second generation, dares to fight so hard?

The rich second generation, in this peaceful society, they can enjoy this life to the fullest, be as chic as they want, squander themselves, wishing that they would be younger and live longer.

Chen Jun, the super rich second generation, feels like he thinks his life is too long!

"You surprised me again." Lei Keming said, "I'm getting more and more curious about you."

Chen Jundao: "Who stipulates that the poor must protect the motherland? If the country needs it, I believe there must be many people like me. They will take guns to the battlefield as soon as possible. If there is a call, they will go!"

Lei Keming pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "You speak very well, don't say it next time."

If the second generation of rich people had thoughts like yours, there wouldn't be so many gossip news every day.

Chen Jun is definitely a different kind, but Lei Keming also admires him.

For this point, Chen Jun's arrogance is capitalized.

Lei Keming was also unambiguous, and directly transferred the money to his account, but he only transferred 9.

"1 yuan, my heart." Lei Keming handed the phone to Chen Jun.

Chen Jundao: "At any rate, you are the captain, so can't you be more generous?"

The corner of Lei Keming's mouth twitched, and he said: "You think everyone is like you, rich second generation, I have contributed all my salary for a month, really, I don't know how expensive daily necessities are if I am not a big boss."

The car ran wildly all the way, and about four hours later, under the navigation, the car slowly drove into Shi Guo's village.

Chen Jun parked the car in an open space on the side of the road.

"Uncle, where is Shi Guo's house going?" Chen Jun got out of the car and asked an elderly villager approaching.

"Shi Guo's house?" The villagers looked at Chen Jun, hesitated, "That, it's gone."

Chen Jun was surprised: "It's gone? Why is it gone?"

The villagers looked at Chen Jun in military uniform and saw Lei Keming walking down. They guessed that they should be Shi Guo’s comrades-in-arms. People who don’t live for three years will be flattened.”

"Shi Guo hasn't come back for many years, and all he needs is a signature. Hey, the person who contracted this project is wicked. He tricked him into signing. He thought he could divide the land, but in the end... nothing, the old house still belongs to someone else."

"I don't know what happened to Shi Guo. He was disabled and brought back a woman with a big belly. His hometown is about to be bulldozed. Where else can he go? There is no place to stay. How will he live in the future? ?”

"Hey, those who are doing projects by beautifying the countryside are immoral. Shi Guo is disabled, and if he still bullies people like this, he is not afraid of retribution? People do things, God is watching, and those people will have retribution sooner or later."

When Chen Jun heard these words, his heart tightened.

He knew that in order to refuse the state's funding, the squad leader probably failed to go through many procedures, and the villagers didn't know that he was a hero.

They knew that Shi Guo was disabled and went home after retiring. As for the reason for retiring... the squad leader would definitely not tell others.

Now, those local ruffians and bullies have come to bully her!

"Where is Shi Guo's home?" Chen Jun asked anxiously.

"Walk along this road for about 500 meters, then turn left, and you will see, hey, Shi Guo is a poor child, and he is the only one left in the family. In this way, you are Shi Guo’s comrades-in-arms, right? Help him, this child is suffering too much.” The villager said helplessly, “The road is not easy to walk, you should walk faster.”

Chen Jun immediately ran towards the villagers, and Lei Keming quickly followed.

When the two ran for about 500 meters and turned left again, they saw a group of people surrounded there, which seemed very noisy, and there were faint cries of women coming from inside.

Chen Jun's face was ashen, he could hear the voice of his sister-in-law!

He rushed over like a cheetah, quickly squeezed through the crowd, and saw Shi Guo fell to the ground, and the wheelchair had already flown to the side.

And standing less than 5 meters in front of Shi Guo, stood a bald man with a fat face, a thick neck, and a golden flowered shirt.

The other party's face was full of domineering, with disdain in his eyes, and even more contempt when he looked at Shi Guo who fell on the ground.

Jin Gou pointed at the sister-in-law standing in front of Shi Guo and cursed: "Hurry up and pull your man away, he has already signed, written very clearly in black and white, this project must be implemented immediately, don't embarrass us, it's all for a bite of food, sir Belly mother!"