There is also a very popular newspaper now, the electronic newspaper, which sells more than half a million copies per issue and is also their bible.

Compared with the products outside that often cost around 200 yuan, this radio only cost Zhouzhi 70 yuan. Although it looks a bit bulky and the antenna doesn't look like it can be broken by twisting, the quality of the radio is far better than Zhouzhi's one.

Much more.

And it’s more than a hundred dollars cheaper, but the seller is almost overjoyed.

Nowadays, there are a lot of talented people in several large factories, and the factories are very dedicated to their training. There are a lot of people who play audio, television, radio and radio.

My cousin is also an active member, and it is very easy for him to build such a radio through his connections.

But when the benefits start to improve in a few years, the massive loss of these young talents will become a pain for several large factories in Jingcheng.

However, these thoughtful measures can't be controlled. He has already found a way out for his cousin.

After packing up and carrying two packages, the group took them to the train station.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the two returned to Shudu, but this time Zhou Zhi did not go to the TV station, but went to find his best friend-Zhao Zhonggang.

Zhao Zhonggang is a member of the Party of Seven in Zhouzhi Junior High School and is currently serving in the downtown fire brigade. It is said that Fang Wenyu's father, who was the deputy minister of the Armed Forces, helped him to come to such a good place.

When I asked the upright soldier next to the fire brigade about the baby, I heard the soldier shout: "Squad Leader Zhao! Someone is looking for him!"

A muffled voice came from under the fire truck: "Who is it? Let the woman get out of here!"

Go ahead! Is this kid so awesome now?

"Report to the monitor! Male!"

A muscular head with a flat head popped out from under the car: "Who is it? Damn! Elbow! Why are you here!"

Zhou Zhi knelt down and said, "Comrade Zhao Zhonggang, please explain in detail why women tell others to go away?"

"Hahahaha..." Zhao Zhonggang slipped out from under the car and hugged Zhou Zhi regardless of how dirty he was: "Good brother! You came all the way to see me!"

"Don't change the subject...Why are you so strong now...if you let me go, I will die!"

Zhao Zhonggang didn't care about this. He waited until he had hugged Zhou Zhidiao and laughed enough before letting him go: "Why are you here?!"

"Beast!" Zhou Zhi cursed bitterly: "How come you are as strong as a cow now!"

It's still winter, but Zhao Zhonggang was still wearing short-sleeved shirts when he was tinkering with the fire truck. His two large pectoral muscles made the short-sleeved shirt bulging. When he raised and bent his arms, his biceps bulged into a big bulge: "How's it going?

"

"Awesome." Zhou Zhi was very envious of the tendon meat in his body: "It's much stronger than Marshal Fang's body."

"He's just like you green-hook dolls." Zhao Zhonggang reached out and slapped his biceps: "This is professional! By the way, have you eaten?"

"That must be true. I haven't introduced him yet. This is my high school classmate, Yang He. Just call him monk."

Then he introduced to Yang He: "This is Zhao Zhonggang, my junior high school classmate, call him..."

Zhao Zhonggang's expression suddenly changed.

"...Monitor Zhao is enough."

Zhao Zhonggang breathed a sigh of relief and looked around: "You, please, don't make trouble with me!"

He put his elbows around Zhao Zhonggang's neck: "Hey hey hey, answer the question I just asked carefully, and I will let you go and won't blow your nickname!"

Zhao Zhong has just been out for half a year, and everyone is still communicating with each other.

Zhou Zhi, Fang Wenyu, and Yan Xiao did not hide the letters they sent to Zhao Zhonggang from each other. They often read each other's letters. Once Yan Xiao asked Zhou Zhi to help send a letter. Zhou Zhi opened the letter and saw "Brother Zhonggang" written on the letterhead.

When I got interested, I cut out the words "Zhong", "Brother" and "Er" and threw them into the mailbox.

After Zhao Zhonggang received the letter, he was furious. He wrote back and scolded Yan Xiaohao so much that Yan Xiao Zhang Er Jingang was confused.

It was Fang Wenyu's turn to ask Zhou Zhi to send a letter for the second time. This time he opened it and it read "Zhong Gang".

However, Zhou Zhi didn’t stump him. He also picked out the word Zhong, and then found a word “we” in the content of the letter. He drew a long arrow with a pen and pulled the word “men” to the word “gang”.

behind.

Later, Fang Wenyu and Zhou Zhi also received abusive letters. Zhao Zhonggang was so stubborn that he wrote a letter to scold Fang Wenyu. Only after sending it did he realize that something was wrong.

This matter was clearly done by Zhou Zhi, the damaged goods!

Zhao Zhonggang's nickname used to be "Mangwa". After the truth came out, everyone laughed to death. Now everyone no longer calls Zhao Zhonggang by his old nickname. The letters to him were all changed to the title of "Zhao Zhonggang", which he least wanted to see.

two words.

Although He Yongmei, Xiong Jiao and Feng Xueshan did not dare to shout like this, they still dared to write it in their letters.

"You!" This nickname was too lethal, and Zhao Zhonggang did not dare to take the risk: "Hey! This place is close to the clothing wholesale city. Those girls come to harass you when they have nothing to do, and they will annoy you to death!"

"You?" Zhou Zhi said as if seeing a new world: "Those more? Is there more than one?"

He immediately became angry: "What are they trying to do?!"

"You ask me who should I ask?! I only have this body of flesh!" Zhao Zhonggang looked annoyed.

"oh……"

The girls in the clothing wholesale city are all more aggressive and open-minded. Maybe they are just like Tumanwa, and they also have the word "Brother Bing".

These three words seem to be particularly attractive to them. Anyone who gets a boyfriend from a soldier is like finding a treasure.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's go and show you my territory. Let's wait for dinner!"

Below the fire brigade is the garage, and the second and third floors are the soldiers' dormitories. Except for the cadres, they are all large rooms, each of which can accommodate about ten people.

There is a round hole in the middle of the room. There is a steel pipe in the middle of the round hole, which leads from the third floor to the garage on the ground floor. If there is a fire alarm, you can escape to the bottom.

The soldiers slept on steel wire beds, and the quilts on the beds were all uniform military green and folded into tofu pieces, which amazed Zhou Zhi and Yang He.

In addition to the equipment room with all kinds of fitness equipment, the soldiers' dormitory also has a lot of dumbbells and barbells, some of which I can't even figure out how to use.

Zhou Zhi lay down and tried it under Zhao Zhonggang's guidance, but found that he couldn't do it more than a few times: "Now I know how you got this body of flesh."

But it was Yang He who impressed Zhao Zhonggang: "Monk is okay. He's not weak at squats, presses, squats and pulls!"

"Monk is trained by doing farm work and picking millet." Zhou Zhi said, "It's really good."

At this time, the dinner bell rang, and Zhao Zhonggang said, "Let's go, I'll take you downstairs for dinner."

"Don't take the stairs, let's slide down here." Zhou Zhi jumped onto the steel pipe and slid down with a swish.

Yang He and Zhao Zhonggang also slid down. Zhao Zhonggang still had a look of helplessness on his face. He must have skated enough.

Zhao Zhonggang took Zhou Zhi and Yang He into the cafeteria with big strides. When he saw the scene in the cafeteria, Zhou Zhi felt like he was in Liangshan Juyi Hall.

Twenty or thirty heroes sat around three large round tables, two of which were already in motion, and one that had not yet started.

They were all muscular and had crew cut. As soon as Zhao Zhonggang arrived, the heroes at the table sang in unison: "Hello, monitor!"

"I'll bring you two stools over there. These two are my classmates from my hometown, Elbow and Monk. Come on, let's eat together!"

The meals on the table were exceptionally rich, including chicken, fish, shredded pork with green peppers, dried tofu, and even a pot of braised pork!

Add the three vegetarian dishes of shredded potatoes, turnips, and cabbage, for a total of eight dishes!

"Is the food so good when you are not celebrating the Chinese New Year?" Zhou Zhi asked Zhao Zhonggang quietly after starting to move.

The reason I didn't dare to speak loudly was because the soldiers had such a strong aura that they didn't even speak during the meal, and I didn't know if it was a rule or not.

"The food in our squadron is good, and it is almost the same as now." Zhao Zhonggang said, "But to eat well is to train well. Not everyone can stay here, and some have been transferred to other teams.

.”

"You got out from under the car just now. Now you know how to repair cars?"

"Are you kidding? It's a routine inspection." Zhao Zhonggang said proudly: "That car is an imported Mercedes-Benz ladder fire truck, worth 2.5 million!"

"I'll go!" Zhou Zhi didn't expect a fire truck to be so expensive.

Think about it for the same reason. This is the core business district of Shudu. It is surrounded by large shopping malls and large clothing wholesale markets. It must be equipped with the best equipment and personnel.

"Don't just talk, eat more." Zhao Zhonggang said: "Learn from other monks!"

"oh."

The food in the cafeteria is really not picky. It is rich in oil and water, with sufficient portions and tastes good. It seems that the soldiers' allowances are also generous, and the difference in treatment is fully reflected in the food.

Zhou Zhi is too embarrassed to talk too much. The habit of chatting and eating at the same time is really not suitable for the current atmosphere.

When they were halfway through eating, the squadron suddenly sounded the alarm, and all the soldiers suddenly stood up and ran outside as if they had a linked mechanism.

Zhao Zhonggang was also running, shouting as he ran: "Elbow! I can't stay with you if I offend you! Take care of yourself..."

Zhou Zhi estimated that it only took about thirty seconds before several red fire trucks roared out of the squadron.

The entire canteen suddenly became deserted, with only three tables of unfinished food left.

Zhou Zhi and Yang He were both dumbfounded. Yang He had been bowing his head and cooking wildly with a piece of braised pork on his chopsticks. When he raised his head, no one was there: "Elbow, can you still... eat it?"

"Eat, don't eat, it's a waste!"

"Yeah, I think so too."

It took the two of them another ten minutes to finish the meal, but no one came to clean it up. Yang He felt that he was almost done: "What should we do now? Wait until your brother comes back?"

"That's not necessary. Well, I'd better write him a letter..."

"..."

After coming out of the fire squadron, I turned around a street and suddenly it became bustling, with bustling crowds everywhere.

It's like two different worlds from the deserted alley where the squadron was before.
Chapter completed!