The recruit mobilization meeting is an important military procedure for all soldiers to go through.

But it is important, and it does not mean that it must be held grandly.

Some troops pay more attention to reality and do not care about behavior.

The mobilization meeting that Ding Yi and his group of new recruits experienced was very simple.

The mobilization meeting for this mobilization meeting was only two people, the brigade commander and the political commissar. Not all members of the brigade party committee were dispatched, and they were not held at the organs.

The brief mobilization meeting ended soon. The brigade commander and political commissar visited the life of the recruit company under the leadership of the recruit company. After that, they left the benefits sent by local units supporting the army and left.

After the brigade commander and political commissar left, the company commander Yang Mingyuan distributed the benefits of support left by the army to every soldier.

Each of them sent a nail scissor set and a local memorial water cup.

In addition to these small things assigned to each recruit, the recruit company also received a whole pig, which had been broken down in the kitchen squad.

Because the time arranged for this mobilization meeting is exactly the day before New Year's Day. The day ends, and the recruits will be given a day of New Year's Day holiday.

The recruits who returned to the company dormitory could finally enjoy the excitement of changing into new military uniforms.

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun, both occupied the military mirror at the door and saluted the mirror.

The squad leader Zhang Shaohua saw it, smiled, and then shouted at them.

"Ding Yi, Wang Zhijun!"

"arrive!"

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun responded, quickly jogged back, stuck in front of his squad leader, standing attentively.

Perhaps because they changed into new military uniforms, they actually wanted to show their image.

"Today we have a meal, and each class will have two on-duty students. I will go to the kitchen to help the kitchen. I will hand over this difficult task to you two. You two will change your clothes now and go to the kitchen to help immediately."

"yes!"

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were stunned for a moment, but they agreed immediately.

After changing back to the old training session, the two left the dormitory and rushed to the kitchen to help.

"I haven't fallen in love with the new military uniform yet, so I changed it back."

Ding muttered quietly as he walked.

Wang Zhijun said: "You didn't realize that now our squad leader asked us to do everything. Although the previous newspaper and the current chefs had to work, we have to say that our class would give us the most important things first. I think this may be because we are more valued!"

Ding Yi thought about it and felt that Wang Zhijun was right, so he no longer continued to worry about the matter of supporting the chef.

However, Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were obviously thinking too much.

The reason why squad leader Zhang Shaohua asked them to help the kitchen was entirely because he saw them standing in front of the military mirror at the door of the company, domineeringly occupying the C position in front of the mirror and not allowing them to let them go.

Their stinky looks made the first squad leader really not want to watch it, so he ordered them to go to the kitchen to help the kitchen.

In addition to the recruits sent to the kitchen squad, the recruits who stayed were naturally not idle. They were gathered in the multimedia room by the instructor.

There is a blackboard right in front of the multimedia room with lyrics written manually. After the recruits arrived, the instructor took them to learn the new military song.

"How many shifts are you two?"

When he arrived at the kitchen kitchen, a cook from the kitchen looked up at Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun who were walking in and asked casually.

"Hello squad leader, we are in Class 1!"

Wang Zhijun called out from his mouth, and the man had reached out to take out a pack of cigarettes he bought from his pocket. He opened it and gave it to the veterans in the kitchen.

When the veteran of culture saw the cigarette handed over by Wang Zhijun, he was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face. He reached out and took the cigarette handed over by Wang Zhijun directly into his mouth.

The other veterans also received the cigarettes handed over by Wang Zhijun, and some people looked at Wang Zhijun more.

Wang Zhijun was holding a lighter in his hand, but there were a few veterans who lit it by themselves, so Wang Zhijun only lit a cigarette for the veteran who had asked them before.

A sip of cigarette came out of the veteran's mouth. He held the cigarette with his fingers and smoked from his mouth, saying.

"You kid is very good at it. What can you do? Will you cut vegetables?"

Wang Zhijun shook his head directly and said, "Squad leader, we have never done this cutting vegetables before, but if you teach us, we are still able to do it."

The veteran held the cigarette in his mouth again, and he said, "Forget it, I'm afraid you haven't even touched a kitchen knife before. If it's a job of cutting vegetables, you won't arrange for you to do it. Don't hurt your hands when you get it. I'll arrange a good job for you and come with me!"

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun followed the veteran to the back of the kitchen. Here, the veteran took a small stainless steel basin and placed it on the ground. He then took out a hanging of garlic and put it in the stainless steel basin.

"You two peeled these garlics, let me tell you both. This is the easiest job to help the chef. It's rare and simple. You two can do it."

When Wang Zhijun heard that this job was the easiest way to help, he quickly walked to the front of the veteran, held the veteran's hand in both hands, and stuffed his cigarettes that had been divided into the veteran's hands.

"Squad leader, thank you. I will ask you to take care of you in the future!"

The veteran cook didn't care about Wang Zhijun's gift-giving behavior. He naturally put the cigarette in his pocket, patted Wang Zhijun's shoulder and said.

"You kid, you are very sensible and very good at it. From now on, you will definitely be able to make a living. Okay, I'll go ahead and work. You two should sow the garlic quickly."

"Yes, squad leader, thank you!"

Wang Zhijun smiled and sent the veteran cook away.

After the veteran left, Ding Yi came to Wang Zhijun.

"Wang Zhijun, when did you buy cigarettes? Why are you going to use the back door now?"

Wang Zhijun whispered: "The cigarette was bought when I was going to the toilet before. I will tell you that it is not called a back door. Just a pack of cigarettes. At most, it is a tribute exchange between the new recruits and veterans. Ding Yi, let me tell you that if we want to make a difference in the army, we have to make interpersonal relationships first. This cigarette is a good thing, which can invisibly narrow the distance between the new recruits and veterans. You, learn more!"

Ding Yi didn't think so, he muttered in a low voice: "I always think that it's really not good to speculate like this."

Wang Zhijun nudged Ding Yi and said, "Okay, this is to give us some convenience. It's not something that hurts the world. Don't always think about the bad things, peel the garlic quickly."

Just as Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun were busy peeling garlic in the back kitchen of the kitchen, the recruits from other squads also came, and the veterans of the kitchen also began to assign jobs to them.
Chapter completed!