The matter of picking manure is definitely the ultimate torture for Zhuangyan.

He tried it once, but he gave up soon.

Because when picking fat, he had to free up one hand to cover his nose, but he couldn't balance the "fertilizer" in the two buckets, and it splashed a lot, which made him scream.

Xu Xingguo happened to come to carry the feces too. Seeing his solemn and embarrassed look, he looked contemptuous.

He looked down on Zhuang Yan's spoiled appearance, so he deliberately picked up two buckets of manure and walked back and forth proudly in front of Zhuang Yan before picking it into the ground.

Although Zhuang Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he had no choice but to wait until Zuo Xiaoheng came back and quickly put it on with a thick face.

"Xiaoheng, let's talk to each other."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you a favor."

"...Lao Zhuang, you look at you incorrectly, and there will definitely be no good things."

Zhuang Yan is a famous troublemaker in the company and always loves to make trouble. Everyone knows this.

"Look, I..."

Solemnly pointed to the feces bucket on the ground, bowed with both hands and said, "I really don't know how to fiddle with things, let's talk about a business."

"Business?"

"Look, are we considered revolutionary comrades?" Zhuang Yan looked at Zuo Xiaoheng with a smirk.

Zuo Xiaoheng nodded and agreed: "We are from the same class."

"Yes! We sing like this in our daily lives, and our comrades are as close as brothers." He grinned on Zuo Xiaoheng's shoulder with a solemn smile: "I'm two years older, even if your brother is the same, right?"

Zuo Xiaoheng didn't know how to answer at once, so he could only nod in the end.

"Since that's the case, we should help each other." Zhuangyan pointed to the two big black buckets on the ground: "Now I really can't handle these two things. To be honest, your brother, I have never seen the feces bucket look like at home..."

Speaking of this, he said with a sad face: "Even if you help your revolutionary comrades, you helped me carry it. If you didn't carry a load, I'll buy you a pack of Temes."

Zuo Xiaoheng said: "That won't work. It's not a problem with cigarettes. If the squad leader sees it, we can't afford to take care of it."

Zhuang Yan looked around and confirmed that there was no one, and said, "Look, you don't come here if you pick up manure. Please help me jump to the back of the row house next to the basketball court, and I will pick it into the field."

It was only twenty meters from the basketball court to the sidelines. Zhuang Yan felt that he could get through this distance by gritting his teeth.

I only picked up the feces once a week, and this pack of Temes is too cost-effective.

Both of them were comrades-in-arms who were in the same platoon since the start of the recruit company. Of course, Zuo Xiaoheng knew that Zhuangyan's city soldiers had not deceived him, so he probably couldn't do it.

So he nodded and said, "Okay! The deal is done!"

After reaching an agreement, Zuo Xiaoheng temporarily put down his dung bucket and helped Zhuang Yan complete the task first.

He jumped into the sidelines in a dung bucket, but unexpectedly he met Xu Xingguo, who had returned for the second time.

My solemn heart skipped a beat.

Xu Xingguo has always been an activist and has a rift with him. Zhuang Yan is afraid that he will tell the squad leader to report.

Fortunately, Xu Xingguo didn't say anything, but just glanced at Zhuang Yan and Zuo Xiaoheng for a second, passed by him without saying a word.

The matter of picking up manure seems to have been temporarily resolved. Zhuang Yan feels that he has passed another hurdle and feels happy.

But a few days later, when the class meeting was held, Zhuang Yan asked Yin Xiancong to name the name and criticized him fiercely, saying that his little favor was a small favor and he was afraid of hardship and fatigue and did not want to carry feces.

After the meeting, Zuo Xiaoheng also asked Zhuang Yan to express that he would not dare to help him carry feces in the future. Zhuang Yan was so angry that he had a toothache. He thought that it was Xu Xingguo's secret, and his teeth were itchy.

Now that things have come to this point, Zhuang Yan has to grit his teeth and use all his strength to learn to pick up manure.

I was splashed with feces several times on my pants, and Zhuang Yan felt very sad.

If you say that you are not a coward at home, you will never be a coward, but when you come to the army, your former superiority suddenly disappears.

Others who come from the countryside can do anything, but they don’t know anything. They are even stupider than picking up feces.

Actually, it's not just this.

There are more things that have hit Zhuang Yan's confidence.

The army was a strange environment, and he found that he had to learn everything from scratch.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month since the company was out of the company. The training was hard and tiring. The skin on the solemn elbows were broken and improved, and the blisters on the palms were broken and filled with cocoons.

Shooting training starts from practice one and enters practice two, and then starts the basic theory teaching of practice three. It seems that it will soon enter practice three and live ammunition shooting again.

The letter sent by Zhuangyan still did not have any desired result.

Zhuang Zhenguo's letter is always one sentence: serve with peace of mind, train well, and everything in the family is safe, don't worry!

For his family, Zhuang Yan was completely desperate at this time.

I'm afraid you can only rely on yourself to go to a health staff training or a correspondent training camp.

It was almost mid-March, and the company commander Zhang Jianxing suddenly reported good news before dinner.

"Comrades! I know that everyone has worked hard recently. Do you think it's hard for you too?"

The company commander's words received no response.

Of course, Zhuang Yan would not be foolish in saying "yes" or "no" to shout "yes" or "no" in this way.

Because the third squad leader Chen Qingming asked the same words countless times during the gathering or after training.

If you answer "yes", it means you are afraid of hardship. If you are afraid of hardship, you have to practice more. If you practice more, you will not be afraid of hardship, because when you know that tomorrow will be even more painful every day, you will not feel the hardship yesterday.

If you answer "No", it means that the training has not been completed yet and the "satisfaction" has not reached the "satisfaction" state, which means strengthening training.

This is the logic of the elite field troops, and it is also the logic of the squad leader represented by Chen Qingming.

This is a fucking trap!

Seeing that no one in the company said something, the company commander Zhang Jianxing felt a little embarrassed.

So he coughed twice as a cover-up.

He said again: "Are everyone scolded for being scared?"

Still no one answered.

This sentence is essentially no different from nonsense.

Zhang Jianxing seemed to have found that he shouldn't have said more nonsense, so he went straight to the point and said, "The day after tomorrow, our company has ten places to go to the business. This is a very good tolerance. I want to give the best training comrades, so the squad leader should not compete. There is only one place, and the rest will be given to the new comrades."

There are 10 tolerance quotas, 1 is for the squad leader, and the remaining 9 are for the recruits.

Zhuang Yan heard the word "tolerance" for the first time. In the past, he heard this word, and it seemed that the yamen head-in-chief in costume dramas in film and television dramas were called "tolerance".

"What is a tolerance?" Zhuang Yan couldn't help but whisper to the stern sorrow standing behind him.

Seriously said: "It's just that you don't need training, you do your duties."

"Service?" Zhuang Yan didn't dare to ask too much, for fear of being found talking in the team and being taken out as a negative example.

But serious words, it seems that this "tolerance" is a good thing.

At least no training is required.
Chapter completed!