"Which service agency is true?"

The three soldiers stood by the road opposite the division camp, watching the roadside slithering past, and every 20 or 30 meters, they couldn't help but scratch their heads.

It was also the first time that Zhuangyan went to buy things from a service club, so I don’t know which one is real or which one is fake.

I heard from veterans that there was a service club here, but only one sold real goods. At that time, I had no plans to buy military products, so I didn't ask the name of the store.

Look at the side of this road, there are more than a dozen or twenty military stores, each of which looks similar.

"Military Support Service Society"...

"Model Service Club"...

"Aijun Service Society"...

...

This has almost become a convention.

As long as the troops are stationed, a military service company is generally opened next to the camp, which specializes in selling soldiers' individual military products, such as clothing, shoes, backpacks, etc., and the business is quite good.

The veteran of the teaching team said that except for the one sold real goods by the army, the other stores were mixed.

The so-called mixed things are the real and fake, and the real and fake are mixed with half, and inferior products are used as good ones.

Many retired soldiers and military fans in the local area like to go to the military service club or military store next to the army to buy things. Some are for collection and hobbies, and some are purely for nostalgia.

Among these buyers, military fans are the most likely to be fooled, especially novice military fans.

In the service clubs around the army, some are real military use, some are pure guys, and some are half-true and half-false things produced after the privatization of military factories across the country. It doesn’t count because it’s produced by real arsenals; it doesn’t count. These military products are bought for local people, not for the military, and there are differences in quality.

Another type is that it is a completely fake product from a small factory, which is very different from real military use in terms of quality and appearance.

The most difficult thing to identify is the folk products produced by half-true arsenals.

In fact, you can tell whether those military products are true or false at a glance. After all, you have used them by yourself, and the quality feel and craftsmanship are obvious at a glance.

Military fans are not the case. They all look the same. When they buy it, they find that the quality is not good, so they think that the quality of the military products is not good.

Of course, Zhuang Yan and others were all serious soldiers. When they went to those military stores, the boss didn't dare to do their business at all.

Sell ​​fake goods to soldiers?

Isn't this uncomfortable?

The troops were right next to them. Even if the new recruits didn't understand, the veterans would get angry when they returned and take the goods and ask for returns.

"We are in the army, we don't do business here, the one in front..." Zhuang Yan and the other two walked to a store. The boss sitting behind the counter first bounced up from the lounge chair and thought that the business had entered the door. When they saw that there were several soldiers wearing green uniforms and high-ranking soldiers, they immediately lost interest.

The boss pointed to the front right and said, "That family, called Bayi Service Club, is where we are looking for. The things here are not suitable for us."

Zhuangyan has also heard about the legend of more than a dozen military stores outside the 1st Division Camp. Unexpectedly, the boss was quite "true" when he was dealing with this first time.

But it was still early, so Zhuang Yan was in a state of interest and wanted to talk to the boss.

So he went up and pretended to be confused and said, "Boss, aren't there any goods here?"

While talking, he took off a 87-style camouflage coat from the wall of the store and rubbed the fabric. He felt that it was indeed thin, which was different from the army.

Let’s look at the needle and thread inside. The threads are crooked and are not neatly stitched like military products.

It seems that the rumors are a little good.

"We also plan to buy several sets of camouflage uniforms and more than a dozen pairs of camouflage shoes!"

Zhuangyan deliberately reported the big numbers and made fun of the boss.

The boss's expression became complicated indeed.

Several sets of camouflage uniforms and more than a dozen pairs of camouflage shoes are not too small, but when I think of selling fake goods to soldiers, something must have happened when I look back and I don’t want to cause trouble.

So he came to Zhuang Yan and said, "Brother Bing, let me tell you the truth. My things here are not from the main factory, but from the deputy factory."

He said with a constipation-like expression: "It's not appropriate for us to wear it for training..."

Zhuang Yan held back his laughter and pretended not to know, "What's wrong with it? Are they all 87 styles? I said, "What the hell are the main factory and the deputy factory?"

The boss was upset and didn't want to talk nonsense with these soldiers.

There is no time to waste business that cannot be done.

"So, we are not as good as the Bayi Military Service Club, do you understand?"

Zhuangyan still looked like she didn't understand, pretending to be stupid and shook her head: "I don't understand."

“…”

The boss was speechless, but he had no choice.

So he simply pulled Zhuangyan and said, "Come on, I will lead the way."

The boss really left his store and walked for more than a hundred meters with Zhuang Yan and the other three, and found the Bayi Military Service Club.

"We buy it here."

Say it, turn around and leave.

After the boss left, Zhuang Yan smiled and said to Yan Su: "Look, have you found the guide?"

Seriously gave a thumbs up: "Soul is to have many ideas."

Xu Xingguo still snorted coldly in his signature style and said, "Hmph! A crooked way!"

Then he shook his hand and entered the "August 1 Military Service Club".

Zhuang Yan was almost so angry that he exploded on the spot. He pointed to Xu Xingguo's back and said, "What a crooked way? If you have a genius, don't go in! Xu Xingguo is just a bastard!"

Yan Su quickly stopped Zhuang Yan and said, "Come on, Lao Xu is so virtuous. His anger has not yet been reduced, let him."

Zhuang Yan vomited a long depression in his chest and said, "Seriously, that guy deserves a beating. I think he hasn't had enough fight with him last time."

When Xu Xingguo announced his stay, he felt a little sorry for Lao Xu. Unexpectedly, Xu Xingguo actually spread his resentment on his head. Even though Xu Xingguo knew whether to stay or not had anything to do with Zhuang Yan, he just needed an emotional vent to escape the loss and self-esteem damage he had not been selected by Zhou Huping.

"Comrades-in-arms are as close as brothers! They are all brothers, why are they concerned about these things?" Seriously continued to persuade.

Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth and said to Yan Sheng: "It's up to you!"

He said seriously: "Okay, for my sake, the two of us had a quarrel, and I felt uncomfortable when I saw it. They were both recruits and comrades-in-arms from the platoon. What did Squad Leader Yin say when we left? Forgot?"

Zhuang Yan remembered that before leaving, the old squad leader Yin Xiancong did say that he would unite and bring glory to the company and not to make trouble.

Thinking of this, the anger faded.

"Okay, okay, go in and buy things, I won't make trouble with him."
Chapter completed!