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Chapter 42 Can Eat Spicy, Can Fight

That night, the punishment was still going on.

While other platoons were hiding in their rooms to hold shift meetings to rest, the soldiers in the second platoon were still carrying their equipment on the playground.

Duck walk, frog jump, push-ups...

However, no one stood up to disobey again.

Including solemnity.

The competition that afternoon had already taught a lesson to all the recruits in the second row.

Once you become a soldier, you are not alone.

Once you become a soldier, you are a part of the fighting group.

A person's honor can be a platoon of honor, and a person's shame can also be a platoon of shame.

Even the unruly solemnity gradually realized this.

The troops are an alternative world that is different from the real society.

Although people living in the army camp in this real world also have to face the real problems that all kinds of people in society have to face, and sometimes they even have to deal with some messy things like food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

However, it does not prevent a group of men who have dark skin and strong muscles, like to smell the smoke of guns, and like to touch steel guns from establishing a set of behavioral norms and thinking on their unique territory that are different from real society.

Zhuang Yan felt that in the army, no one seemed to reason with him.

They are talking about commands, or something called honor.

This kind of thing is very scarce in real society, especially in this economic era, which is rare.

Just like myself, from the beginning of entering the military camp, I have to accept this set of rules that are completely different from my previous life.

At home, Zhuang Yan is definitely a rebellious child.

My father, Zhuang Zhenguo, was also very worried about his youngest son.

Zhuang Zhenguo is a typical traditional soldier.

Fighted a war.

Bleeding.

Have had real fights with the enemy.

If you want to fight hard on the battlefield, Zhuang Zhenguo has never been afraid of anyone in his life.

But when facing his own children, he is like a tiger facing a hedgehog and has no idea how to start.

Due to his military service, Zhuang Zhenguo only existed in photos for most of his solemn childhood.

This situation has resulted in the indifference of the relationship between the two father and son.

After Zhuang Zhenguo transferred to the business, he still had a strong sense of military spirit.

The way he educates his children is basically the same as the military, and he treats them as his own soldiers to manage them.

When the troops were put into real life, they were so out of place, which led to the complete collapse of the relationship between the two father and son.

He demanded solemnity, and none of the solemnity met the standard.

For example, Zhuang Zhenguo asked his son to cut his hair into a flat-cut shape, but Zhuang Yan always kept his hair to almost the shawl. Then he used mousse and hair spray in front of the mirror every morning to make the crystal shine, so that even flies could not stop on it.

For this reason, he beat his son.

But his solemn personality is not afraid of being beaten.

If you hit him, he will stare at you and fight whatever you want.

After the fight, he should do what he should do.

This is a stubborn bull!

Zhuang Zhenguo suddenly realized that his educational methods that were invincible in the army could not shake his son at all, and he often felt desperate.

The sentence that Zhuangyan often uses to talk back is so ironic - your style is already out of date!

This sentence is what every new generation will say to their fathers when the economic waves drive the progress of the times after the reform and opening up.

The only difference is that it says it out loud or mutters in my heart.

The helpless Zhuang Zhenguo could only pin his hopes on the troops in the end.

The army is a melting pot, and Zhuang Zhenguo feels that his son is not helpless. Since this is the case, let him go to the army to undergo training.

If this is not done well, it will really throw the broken iron of Zhuangyan into the army's melting pot. If it is done well in a few years, it may become a good piece of steel.

But as a son, Zhuang Yan could not understand Zhuang Zhenguo's painstaking efforts at all.

Zhuangyan currently accepts the rules of the army, which is quite a bit realistic and pragmatic.

Since he has been in the army and cannot escape, he can only accept everything here, including his seemingly unreasonable thinking logic.

Before Zhuang Yan came to join the army, she stayed in her brother Zhuang Buping's company for a year.

Zhuang Buping is engaged in building materials and transportation business. He has his own large transport vehicles. Zhuang Yan is responsible for helping him manage the daily expenses of several vehicles.

There was an old driver named Li in the fleet, with first-class skills and no need to go to a repair shop for ordinary minor problems, they could handle them by themselves.

Zhuang Yan admired Driver Li so much that he was overwhelmed with his heart. Later, he found out that Driver Li was originally a boss and had two cars to transport. Unfortunately, he got into the bad habit of gambling and finally gambled all his property. In order to live, he had to come out to work for others.

In the words of Driver Li, this means that people have to accept reality.

This is how Zhuangyan is. He feels that he has to accept reality. Since he is powerless to resist, let it go.

What made the second platoon's recruits most uncomfortable was that early the next morning, battalion commander Teng Wenji fulfilled his promise. The first platoon of the Eighth Company, who received the holiday reward, was led by the platoon leader and the squad leader. The recruits happily left the camp with their small breasts and took a bus to the nearby town to play and eat.

Of course, the most uncomfortable thing is not only the recruits in the second row.

There is also platoon leader A Dai.

The most handsome platoon leader on weekdays sat at the door of the row house with a small stool all day, looking straight at the direction of the camp gate, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After the recruits went out for training, A Dai asked all the squad leaders to come back to the queuing room for a meeting, leaving only one deputy squad leader to lead the team.

No one knows what the squad leader said at this meeting.

However, when I was standing guard the next night, Zhuang Yan heard some whine from Yin Xiancong's mouth.

It was already New Year's Eve, and the atmosphere of New Year in the recruit camp was not very warm, but there was still a Spring Festival couplet distributed uniformly in the battalion at the entrance of each row room.

The supper was very rich, with eight dishes and one soup, and beer, but the number of recruits was limited, and each person could only have one bottle.

This was the most enjoyable meal that Zhuangyan had entered the military camp.

Because he found that he could finally accept things like chili.

Before joining the army, Zhuangyan did not eat spicy food, but when he arrived, the dishes were almost spicy.

Stir-fried chili with eggs, stir-fried chili with chicken, stir-fried chili with pork, stir-fried chili with lunch...

Even the lettuce should be fried with chili...

The veterans in the kitchen team seemed to be unable to cook without adding chili.

Regarding this matter, Zhuang Yan once protested to Platoon Leader Adai.

But after hearing this, A Dai glared at her eyes and said, "You can only fight if you can eat spicy food! Do you know why your training is so poor now? It's because you can't eat spicy food!"
Chapter completed!
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