They are all in the army, who is in love?

Chapter 11 Division of labor and cooperation, this soldier is really not bad
"Who's going to deal with who? Can you please stop being so outrageous?" Ma Dazhu was naturally unhappy when he saw him pestering Chen Ming and kicking the others away.

They also gathered from the side.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Ke, Wen Junchao, and Wei Chongchong surrounded the recruits.

"Chen Ming, teach me first, I learn quickly."

"No, no, you should teach me first, I have a good brain."

"Teach me, I'm kind, teach me, I'll help teach others."

Some recruits surrounded them, and a few simply spread their quilts on the ground in front of them, and looked at Chen Ming with innocent faces, their thick skin was so thick that it was outrageous.

Chen Ming didn't expect that just demonstrating how to fold the quilt would attract such a big commotion. He spread his hands helplessly and said, "Wait a minute, brothers. Now it's not a question of who to teach."

"Our quilts are different from the squad leader's. The squad leader's quilt has been shaped after many times of hard work, but our quilts are all new cotton."

"The cotton batting inside is fluffy, no matter how you fold it, it's useless. The shape of the folded one is either like a roll or a tank."

"What should we do?" Everyone turned around and saw that the monitor did not refute, seeming to acquiesce to Chen Ming's statement.

They have even less ideas.

"It's easy." Chen Ming smiled, pulled Wang Shuaibing over and said, "There are ten people in our dormitory."

"Collaborate in groups of two. Shuai Bing and I will do a demonstration first, and you can follow along and learn."

"Just compact the quilt for the first hour and do nothing else, and try to unfold it for the next 10 minutes. The effect is much better."

Just do it.

In front of all the recruits, Chen Ming spread Wang Shuaibing's quilt on the floor, and then pressed his own quilt on top.

Then, he ran to the entrance of the dormitory and took the high-legged stool, face down, with the legs facing up, and put it on the quilt.

He took off his shoes, stood on the surface, and commanded: "Come on, Shuai Bing, I am responsible for adding weight to the stool. You are stronger than me, and you pull the stool back and forth to press it. If you are tired, I will pull it. Get one first." Talk in an hour."

"Is this reliable?" Wang Shuaibing scratched his head and asked, feeling that this was very different from the way the squad leader taught.

"Damn it, I'm the spectrum, how can I be unreliable, quickly stop the ink marks." Chen Ming urged.

Wang Shuaibing didn't hesitate any longer, believing that the other party would not cheat him, he squatted down and started pulling with all his strength.

The other recruits stood nearby and watched with big eyes. The action was not difficult, it could even be said to be very simple, but they just didn't know whether they should do it or not.

After all, everyone is a recruit, and they are not sure whether Chen Ming's method is correct.

Sitting in the back, Zhao Lifei watched Chen Ming's arrangement the whole time, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. This quilt is really made by generations of talented people.

In the past, their method of compacting the quilt was to use their arms to scrape the quilt bit by bit, or to press it over and over again with a folding horse. Not only was it slow in efficiency, it was also extremely torturous.

Chen Ming's way of division of labor and cooperation has given him a lot of experience.

Why didn't I think of this "human bench" method of pressure before? It would definitely be much faster. If he had just joined the army, there would be such a new soldier taking the lead.

He doesn't have to rush up and down in a hurry, looking for people to ask for advice.

Seeing that the other recruits were still hesitating whether to follow suit, Zhao Lifei immediately got angry, got up and came to the crowd, and said with a cold face: "What are you still looking at?"

"If you don't learn the method after teaching it, are you waiting for me to teach you?"

Suddenly hearing the squad leader's low roar, everyone was startled. They couldn't figure out what made the squad leader angry.

Ma Dazhu also had a bright mind. After hearing what the squad leader said, he knew that Chen Ming's method was right.

He quickly raised his hand: "Report."

"speak."

"Report to the squad leader, it's not that we don't learn, it's that there are not enough stools. There is only one high stool like this in the dormitory, and the rest are matzas."

Forehead.
This is a problem, Zhao Lifei's eyes flickered.

Each dormitory really only has this one high stool, which is used to wipe the high fans or the dust in the corner of the ceiling when tidying up the housework. It is not used at other times, so I did not prepare more.

But as the squad leader, it is impossible to behave like being overwhelmed by the recruits, so he immediately glared and scolded: "Is this a problem?"

"If you have a method, you have to overcome the difficulties. You can borrow stools from other dormitories, or go up to the third floor. In our dormitory building, the third floor is the electric classroom, which is full of high stools."

"Let's go, I'll take you to take it, one by one is not worry-free, learn from Chen Ming."

Zhao Lifei led the team out of the dormitory, and the other eight people followed behind. They didn't know what was wrong with them, and they were scolded anyway.

Wang Shuaibing, who was lowering his head and pulling the stool, saw that he had finally lost his share after being scolded this time, and said with a big grin: "Brother Chen, I admire you so much, haha."

"It feels so good to finally not have to be scolded."

"Look at how promising you are." Chen Ming followed with a smile, none of this mattered to him.

Folding the quilt is difficult, and it is especially tormenting for lively young people aged eighteen or nineteen, because not many homeboys serve as soldiers because of boredom.

This difficulty is usually placed on men in their 40s and [-]s. After years of baptism and social polishing, they have become much calmer.

Those people can watch fishing, whittling horseshoes, and picking barnacles all day long.

What's so difficult about folding a quilt into tofu blocks?

"Let me tell you Shuai Bing, let's do a good job as two partners, I will teach you everything I know, I dare not say anything else, at least the whole class, the two of us can fold the quilt first."

"It's the foundation not to be scolded. If you work hard, you can still be praised. The squad leader will definitely treat us differently."

Chen Ming took the opportunity to encourage his teammates, which excited Wang Shuaibing so much that he raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his face and responded loudly: "Brother Chen, don't worry about anything else."

"Just stand on it and I will pull it. You will be responsible for folding the quilt in an hour. I am too heavy. If you pull it, it will easily strain your arms, and then you will not be able to fold it properly later."

"I can hold on, no problem."

"Okay." Chen Ming nodded in response. He is a good partner and a real person.

They were working in full swing, and not long after, the squad leader came back with the others.

Four more high stools were brought back.

This is just great.

The ten people in the dormitory were divided into five groups and began to work. The quilts under the stools were alternately placed on top.

Zhao Lifei is also happy to be at leisure. As the squad leader, all he wants is to make the soldiers he leads united and motivated.

The current situation of the first squad is better than that of the recruits he brought in in previous years. The more he looked at Chen Ming, the more he liked it.

This soldier is really good.

I kept pressing for half an hour, and while I was still very energetic, there were bursts of howling songs coming from the dormitory next door.

Can faintly hear the lyrics:
"Through wind and rain, through blood and fire;"

"Glorious artillery brigade, assembled under the military flag;"

"Cannonballs whistling, air and sky patrolling;"

"Ballistic soaring, fidelity ablaze
(End of this chapter)