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Chapter 7 Warm hospitality, black-bellied veteran

Chapter 7 Warm hospitality, black-bellied veteran
Zhao Lifei came out with a bad face and was used to being serious. He urged them to eat more and made them so enthusiastic, which really didn't suit him.

Under the leadership of the squad leader, a group of people lined up and entered the canteen one after another.

As soon as he came in, Chen Ming felt a chill and his spirits were lifted.

Looking around, the veteran who was called "Li Goudan" was sitting in the corner winking at them, and beckoning to pass by from time to time.

To avoid being scolded, Chen Ming simply turned his head and ignored him.

These veterans are full of bad stuff, and they are always leaking out. If they get involved, they may be tricked, so it's better to stay away.

A large basin of cold noodles and prepared marinade have been placed on every table in the canteen, and the small bowls are neatly placed.

The aroma wafting in the air almost drew out the gluttons of the crowd.

Chen Ming and the others assembled at the Armed Forces Department at eight or nine in the morning. Roll rolls, distribution of military uniforms, changing clothes, and queuing up continued until almost noon, when the troop carrier arrived, and each of them distributed two steamed buns and a pack of mustard.

Just deal with it and get in the car.

On the way, he ran for more than four hours. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. Now that he saw the food in front of him, no matter whether it was noodles or a state banquet, they were all equally attractive in the eyes of hungry people.

Watching Chen Ming and the others enter the cafeteria, the captain who was originally sitting at the table in the middle got up and said, "Come, come, comrades, find a place to sit."

"Who is that, Old Zhao, what are you doing there? Hurry up and arrange for the comrades to sit down."

"Are all classes here?"

"After arriving, let's have dinner quickly. Comrades have come from afar and eat openly. The military camp is also a home, a big family. Don't be polite. Eat and drink well."

There was this one who yelled, even the serious Zhao Lifei lost his temper. He pointed to the empty table next to him and said, "Go sit down and eat. The one who spoke just now was the instructor Lin Fengcheng of our recruit company."

"Specially responsible for the ideological education of new comrades. If you have any difficulties or don't understand anything, if I can't answer it, you can go to Instructor Lin."

"Did you see the guy sitting next to the instructor?" Zhao Lifei raised his head and gestured, "That guy is Guo Yuanzheng, the company commander of our recruit company. You all know the Jiang platoon next to him."

"This is the leader of our company, pay attention."

Chen Ming glanced sideways at Lin Fengcheng. Even though he was wearing a military uniform, he had an elegant temperament like a scholar.

In the eyes of recruits, the position of instructor is the role of "nanny". In the military camp, they are called "mother-in-law's mouth". In other words, they are leaders who sing good faces.

The squad leader did not remind them of the dining rules. Once Chen Ming and the others were seated, the recruits began to use chopsticks to scoop out noodles.

The bowl didn't even touch the basin.

The company commander Guo Yuanzheng ended his conversation with the Jiang platoon, stood up and clapped his hands and said, "Hello, comrades. On behalf of the theater and the group army, I welcome you all."

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Guo Yuanzheng. I joined the army in 11 years. I am currently the commander of the second company of the 71st Army Artillery Brigade's Long-range Rocket Artillery Battalion. I have been ordered to lead this year's new comrades."

"Comrades, put on this green military uniform, and you will be a glorious people's soldier. If you are an iron, you will be cast into steel, and if you are a soldier, you will go to the battlefield."

"War is a contest of blood and fire, and mission is the combination of responsibility and steel guns."

"I hope that in the coming days, you can completely transform and become a real soldier. Today, we dedicate our youth to the fiery military camp."

"Tomorrow, we will sweat all over the training ground. As soldiers, we must always be ready to rush to the war-torn battlefield without hesitation."

"Shenwu writes heroes, men should be self-improvement, comrades, come on!!"

"come on!!"

"come on!!"

In the cafeteria, a veteran took the lead in shouting, and the recruits followed suit.

Chen Ming sat in the crowd, watching the company commander incite a group of recruits to shout loud slogans with just a few words, and he also felt a little excited.

This time it was not as serious as imagined.

The new recruits and veterans get along quite well.

After the company commander finished explaining, Zhao Lifei pulled the yellow plastic basin on the table and began to greet: "Come, come, let's start eating noodles."

"Who doesn't know how to scoop up noodles with chopsticks? I'll help you with the bowl. This is an unwritten rule in our army. Get dumplings on the car and get off the noodles. They're all open to eat today."

"As long as you don't waste it, eat as much as you can."

At their table, there was not only Zhao Lifei, a veteran, but also another one that Chen Ming had never met, and they were all very enthusiastic anyway.

The veteran didn't pull his face.

The recruits also let go.

Holding the small bowl, holding the chopsticks, he began to scoop up the noodles in the basin. Chen Ming was not too polite. The marinade of diced chicken breast, served with some cucumber shreds, made him greedy for a long time.

Seeing that the amount of noodles was not enough, Chen Ming only picked up half a bowl for the first time, poured marinade on it and began to eat.

After three or two bites, I got up and continued to pick up a big bowl.

It is true that the social experience is enough to eat a full meal. The other recruits made the first bowl full, and they ran out of noodles before they finished eating.

As a result, Chen Ming miscalculated this time.

The noodles were bottomed out, and without waiting for the recruits to ask questions, Zhao Lifei and another veteran went to the cafeteria window with a yellow plastic basin to continue cooking.

Seeing this, Wang Shuaibing put the bowl on the table and sighed: "Hey, you think it would be great if the monitor could always be so enthusiastic."

"Why were you so fierce when you first came here? Now it's our turn to eat, and you actually care about us."

"The company commander is also a good person. His words made my blood boil. I can't wait to go to the training ground and sweat."

"Well, people say that you will regret it for two years if you join the army, and you will regret it for the rest of your life if you don't serve. I think this is a bit exaggerated. We are doing well here."

"I think the squad leader is weird. He only cared about us for dinner. He didn't even pick up the noodles once. We ate all the noodles. Except for our parents and relatives, who can treat us so well?"

While the squad leader was not here, a group of recruits expressed their feelings to their heart's content.

Chen Ming bit his noodles and concentrated on eating, so he didn't interrupt, just a few polite words after a meal would be fine?

Say nothing else.

Just look at the veterans who just looked unnatural when they met the squad leader. What kind of trouble could they be?

It is too early to draw conclusions now.

Anyway, he wasn't hungry after half a bowl, so he ate the second bowl slowly. About two or three minutes later, Zhao Lifei and another veteran came back.

The only difference is that when they came back this time, neither of them took the yellow plastic basin just now, but each carried a stainless steel basin.

There wasn't as much noodles in it as before, but it was enough to eat.

Zhao Lifei pushed the basin to the middle, and greeted warmly: "Come on, come on, if anyone is not full, hurry up and get some more, don't be polite."

"We eat last, it doesn't matter, whoever wants to eat hurry up."

The other recruits didn't find anything wrong and shook their heads one after another, but Chen Ming froze while biting his noodles.

He seems to vaguely know why he suddenly changed the basin
(End of this chapter)

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