Chapter 11: Discover the “truth” (for collection, for support)

Chapter 11 Discovering the "truth" (seeking collection, seeking support)

A group of recruits are a little embarrassed.

Of course, not everyone is embarrassed.

One of the recruits laughed and went to the bed, took the washbasin and put it on the ground in front of him, then sat down and began to take off his shoes: "Hey, thank you, squad leader!"

"Haha, you're welcome, you're welcome, come on, hurry up!" Ye Sanshi urged with a smile.

Although Wang Ye feels that he enjoys it tonight, he will definitely have to pay the price later.

But, it’s already like this, so I can only enjoy it first.

Soon, the squad leader stabbed him out again.

Some people even offered to help, but they were all rejected by the smiling monitor.

The first batch, a bucket of water, happened to be soaked by five people first.

"Ouch, the water is so hot!"

"It's good to be hot, it's comfortable~!"

"If you are treated like this every day in the future, then this soldier will be called Qiyi!" A recruit put his feet in the small yellow basin and said with a relaxed look.

Wang Ye hadn’t soaked it yet, so when he heard this, he laughed immediately: “Then if the squad leader doesn’t remember to wash our feet tomorrow, you can remind him!”

As soon as Wang Ye said this, the recruit immediately shrank his neck.

"Forget it, I dare not!" Looking at Wang Ye, he shrank his neck and said this.

Immediately, everyone else burst out laughing.

In this era, the Internet is indeed not as developed as the later generations, and they are not as mature as Wang Ye, let alone have as many life experiences as Wang Ye.

But that doesn't mean they're stupid!

This kind of thing is obviously impossible to happen every day.

"The squad leader treated us very well. I happened to bring some food from home. I'll bring some out for the squad leader to eat later. Did you bring any? Let's make it together!"

"You still brought food?" Some recruits looked at this recruit with a Northeast accent in surprise.

The recruit said: "Well, my mother was afraid that I would be hungry on the way, so she stuffed me with a large bag of frozen pork skin, and there are also apples from my own tree, which are very big and sweet, or I will eat them right now." Take it out, and you can eat a few too."

This guy looks a bit naive when he smiles, and with his expression and tone, Wang Ye immediately thought of Xu Sanduo in "Soldier Assault".

"Okay, wait a minute, you're taking it when the monitor comes back!"

Wang Ye called to stop him.

This guy is a bit naive. He came to serve as a soldier. He is so far away. Everyone’s luggage space is limited.

This guy.

"Hey, buddy, I'm soaking my feet, please help me see if it's okay at the door, I'll give my girlfriend a call!"

At this moment, the recruit who was the first to sit down and take off his shoes suddenly looked at Wang Ye and spoke.

In a word, the others looked at him in surprise.

"I'll go bro, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Hey, what's so strange about this? I don't believe it, I'm the only one with this?" He took out a mobile phone from his pocket as he planned to speak.

It is not a smart phone that has already been released, but an old mobile phone in the eyes of Wang Ye.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

In this era, this kind of mobile phone is still the mainstream, and everyone's focus is actually on the girlfriend he said.

In fact, not only he has a girlfriend at this time, but another one is also a little embarrassed and said: "I have one too, but I don't have a mobile phone!"

Mobile phones, in 2009, are no longer a rare gadget, and knockoff phones worth hundreds of dollars are everywhere.

However, now everyone is just 18 or 19 years old, or even young people who have just left school. It is not uncommon for some of them to have no mobile phones.

"good!"

Wang Ye did not refuse the recruit's request, and took the initiative to walk towards the door.

A recruit took the initiative to stop Wang Ye.

"Haha, really not!" Wang Ye smiled.

He is also thankful that even though his family became rich in this life, this guy only became addicted to the Internet, but did not have any puppy love. Otherwise, Wang Ye would not know how to deal with it if he was reborn and had a new girlfriend.

"The squad leader is back!"

Two or three minutes later, Wang Ye saw the squad leader at the entrance of the corridor appearing with a bucket.

Turned around and said hello.

Immediately, in the dormitory, the three buddies on the phone quickly chose to end the call.

Yes, in the dormitory, there is more than one person on the phone.

Although there was only one recruit who said he wanted to call his girlfriend at the beginning, the cell phone has not been confiscated until now. If no one cares about it, even if you don’t have a girlfriend, you can call home!

It’s not that some recruits don’t have mobile phones, and now they might all take out their mobile phones and start calling.

After all, just arrived at the barracks, it's good to report that you are safe.

Wang Ye actually wanted to fight, but Wang Ye knew that there must be a chance, so he was not in a hurry.

"Come on, come on, you guys take a basin to catch the water!"

The squad leader came in with a gentle smile just like before.

Within a minute, Wang Ye soaked his feet comfortably.

And at this moment, a veteran came to the door: "Lao Ye, your washbasin!"

At the door, a veteran shouted at the door with several small yellow pots in his hand.

"Good!"

Squad leader Ye smiled and took it.

"It happens that there is still some hot water, so I'll soak it too!"

Squad leader Ye smiled and took the small yellow basin and put it on the side of his bed, and then poured the little hot water left in the bucket on one side into it.

There is not much hot water left, soaking the feet directly in the bucket will definitely not soak the feet, but now pouring it into the small yellow basin, there is a small half of it.

Squad leader Ye took off his shoes and socks comfortably, sat on the bed, and put his feet in.

At this time, in the dormitory, the expressions of the recruits became a little strange.

Everyone didn't think too much about it before, and let them soak their feet in their own small yellow basins. They are all new and have not been touched on the bed.

But at this time, in the small yellow basin of Squad Leader Ye, everyone clearly saw that after the hot water was poured in, there seemed to be oily surface that spread out with the hot water.

"Gulu~!" The recruit on the bed next to the squad leader glanced at the others, then touched his itchy throat, and looked at Ye Sanshi in a low voice and asked, "Squad leader, you...you pot!"

"Ah?" Ye Sanshi glanced at him in a daze when he heard his words, and then said indifferently: "Oh, wasn't the chef's class helping the chef with the noodles before? I took it and used it, and now I got it back! "

"Ouch~!"

Some recruits directly covered their mouths.

Although he didn't really vomit, but the appearance of retching is very real.

Wang Ye is sure that this prank-like scene must have been intentional by these monitors.

How can I not die, if I don’t return the basin sooner or later.

Simply, he guessed it when he was in the cafeteria, so when he saw the squad leader's big hairy feet stepping on the small yellow basin, although his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't react too much.

"Haha! You are exaggerating."

On Ye Sanshi's dark face, the smile was a little happy after a successful prank: "What's the matter, every time you use it, you will wash it clean, and your own small yellow basin is like this, and you will fill it with flour and soil later. , Washing clothes and so on, it's all normal.

This is the only washbasin in our army, and its multi-functional use is the same as our current identity.

People's soldiers, a brick of the revolution, where does it need to be moved? "

Serving the recruits' eggs and washing their feet, if it wasn't a tradition, he wouldn't be happy to do it.

Now, doing this will make these new recruits a little disgusted, and even veterans like them, when they respect tradition, they have a little bad taste.

(end of this chapter)

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