The exercise continued.
To put it more accurately, the exercise had just begun.
Zhang Zhongting had tackled the big issue and finally felt like getting out of the car to watch what was happening on the ground.
Of course, he wasn't watching the soldiers, but the senior officers from various regiments who comprised the observation and evaluation group.
Elder Deng oversaw Central Deng, and Central Deng oversaw Little Deng.
"This funding isn't all for you guys, so don't get any wild ideas," Elder Deng warned Little Deng.
Leaning on a crutch, Little Deng chuckled, "You act as if I'm interested in that little bit of money. To me, that's just pocket change. If the state allowed me to privately form the Second Squadron, I wouldn't even bother looking at your money—it's not enough to buy a plane anyway."
Elder Deng's mouth twisted, "Aren't you boasting a bit too much? How much money do you have, exactly? Buying a plane? How long would you need to save for that?"
