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

Chapter 8 The Tranquility Before the Storm

Just now, I was only listening to the company commander's impassioned speech, and I was relatively hungry, so I didn't pay attention to the bowl of noodles.

Now that he was full, Chen Ming remembered that he had read a report in his previous life, which was the topic of "Not enough tools, not suitable teacups" that the squad leader Xu Sanduo said in an interview.

The pots in that program can be described as "experienced in many battles". They can go to the kitchen, go to the hut, and take time to go to the training ground in between.

No matter how ignorant Chen Ming was, as the dean of the sports school in his previous life, he had heard the story of the "Little Yellow Pot".

This thing is a legend in every unit. The soldiers use yellow, and the armed police use green or white.

The uses are almost the same.

Washing your hands and face is the way to go.

Washing feet, taking a bath, and washing PP are all common.

Wash clothes, wash smelly socks, wash underwear, routine operations.

Not only that, before the 12-year alcohol prohibition came out, it was used to hold beer for military dinners, and a few people used it to hold instant noodles when they came back from a business trip without food.

Field training, many people blocked the dry toilet on the way, and it was also used as a means of cleaning and transportation.
"vomit"

The more Chen Ming thought about the noodles in the bowl, the less fragrant he became. His stomach began to churn, and the white chicken breast was no longer attractive.

"Brother, slow down, are you going to throw up?" Wang Shuaibing, who was still eating, looked at Chen Ming with clear eyes.

"Eat slowly, if you are too hungry, you will indeed eat like this."

"It's fine, I'm fine."

Chen Ming shook his head. Others in the cafeteria were eating, and he was the number one person who could make the sound of vomiting.

At this time, Zhao Lifei also looked over. He seemed to know what Chen Ming was thinking, and tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks: "No waste is allowed. The prerequisite is to eat well."

"But if you hit too much, you have to eat enough."

"When we came to serve as soldiers, the food and clothing were all supported by the people. Every penny of military expenditure should not be wasted."

"You must also remember that if food is wasted in the army, the punishment will be very serious. Not only the individual, but also the squad leader and even the company commander may be implicated."

"do you know?"

"I understand." Chen Ming nodded quickly, flashing back to the big meal he had before in his mind, forcibly interrupting the memories just now.

It can be said that in just a few minutes, Chen Ming almost recalled all the happy things he experienced and the big meals he ate.

The army welcome noodles actually taste quite good. If you don't think about these bad things, anyone can enjoy it.

In the end, Chen Ming had no memory of exactly how the bowl of noodles was finished. Anyway, it all fell into his mouth.

The veterans and the squad leader actively put away the bowls and chopsticks, and wiped the table clean in front of the recruits, instructors, and company commanders.

The canteen floor was mopped.

In the middle of the process, the recruits were not allowed to intervene. Some people offered to help, but they were all rejected by the privates and non-commissioned officers.

This moved them so much that they almost burst into tears on the spot to show their respect.

After the dinner, Zhao Lifei led the team to buy daily chemicals.

The supply and marketing agency is what the squad leader calls it, and the sign on the door reads "Military Service Agency", and the location is on the edge of the road from the recruit company to the outside.

The distance is not close, and it takes nearly 10 minutes to walk.

Chen Ming didn't have much to choose from when he came in. He basically brought washing powder, shampoo, and toothpaste with him.

Wander around inside and buy a few pieces of soap for spare, this thing is really omnipotent.

It is similar to the small yellow basin. In addition to taking a bath, it can also wash hair and clothes. Even if it is difficult to clean the rice bowl, it can remove oil.

Be prepared, you'll be fine.

After shopping and returning to the dormitory, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. It was October at this time, and it was dark outside around eight o'clock
Zhao Lifei turned on the light and said, "You guys take a break first and get to know each other."

"From now on, we will be comrades in the same class, and we will be a collective from the beginning of training."

"It doesn't matter that I haven't met you before. I just looked at the information in advance and can remember everyone's name. I hope you can integrate into the first class soon."

"Okay, I'll come over later, you guys rest first."

Saw the monitor leave.

Chen Ming shook his head and put the soap into the locker. This guy, he's always serious, and strangers are not allowed to enter.

Or be gentle and make people feel easy to get along with.

However, their squad leader has a bit of a dual personality. When he came, he was very serious, but now he seems to be very talkative.

It made him feel a little unsure.

Several other people also put their things in the lockers. A recruit who looked very strong, patted his chest and smiled: "Brothers, we will be comrades in arms from now on. My name is Dong Ke, haha, my name is a bit feminine. , from Shandong, I will arrange for anyone who wants to climb Mount Tai in the future, my home is not far from the foot of the mountain, more than 70 kilometers away."

"Chen Ming, from Pengcheng, should not be far from the barracks. If you go to play during the holidays, I might have the opportunity to be your tour guide."

"My name is Wang Shuaibing, and I'm also from Pengcheng, hehe."

"My name is Ma Dazhu, from Hebei province. If you guys have the opportunity to go to my hometown, no matter which city, I will accompany you for a one-stop service."

"My name is Xu Kai."

"Zheng Quantong."

"Wei Chongchong."

"Su Pengfei."

"Wen Junchao."

"Zhu Guangzhi."

After a group of ten people introduced each other, Chen Ming was a little surprised. He originally thought that this group of people were all drawn from the Pengcheng Armed Forces.

It doesn't look like it now, they should have been diverted after entering the military region, and the recruits from other places were stuffed here.

No wonder I didn't meet a few familiar faces when I was divided into classes just now.

But this is also good, the comrades-in-arms in various provinces get together to be lively.

Wang Shuaibing was a familiar type. When he saw that everyone had finished the introduction, he said with emotion: "Hey, what a pity."

"We don't have enough conditions in the military camp. If we were outside, everyone would have a drink together. Especially brother Chen Ming, he helped me a lot today."

"Be content, anyway, I think our squad leader is pretty good." Ma Dazhu also had regrets, but he didn't show it so obviously.

"That's right. When I didn't come to join the army, I heard that the squad leader here is very fierce. He likes to punish recruits. There are endless routines. I don't think they are as exaggerated as they say. We are not bad luck."

Another recruit confirmed the squad leader's status in his mind.

Chen Ming stood nearby and shook his head.

These idiots are still too young to know how to save face.

Just now, I showed a little enthusiasm in the cafeteria, and I bought them all.

It's not a good thing to go on like this.

When the storm comes, those who are not prepared are often the ones who suffer the most.

Chen Ming believed in his own experience, and also believed in what he saw and heard.

The squad leader from Hunan Province will definitely not be very kind.

Maybe their bad days are coming soon.

This should be the calm before the storm.

(End of this chapter)