Chapter 74: Yi Jun's Little Secret

Afterwards, he solemnly concluded that he was destined not to be able to get rid of it, and once he got carried away, he would soon have a pair of invisible hands of fate that grabbed him fiercely and slammed him to the ground.

Less than ten days after leaving the water police station, just as Zhuang Zheng began to desperately chase after Comrade Xu Shiren in various military projects, the poet Yi Jun suddenly pulled Yan Yan who had just come out of the canteen aside.

"Lao Zhuang, I have something to talk to you about."

Looking at Yi Jun, who looked embarrassed, solemnly suddenly felt that this guy must have nothing to care about.

So he asked vigilantly: "Yi Jun, what do you kid want to do?" ”

Yi Jun stretched out two fingers, gestured in the air, and made a gesture of holding a cigarette: "Don't talk about anything else, come to a cigarette, I know you have a good cigarette, Hongta Mountain." ”

solemnly took a sip and said: "Poet, don't sell in front of me, if you have something to say, you have nothing to pull down, what are you pretending?" ”

In the past, a cigarette was not a matter for solemnity.

But feng shui takes turns, and today is different from the past.

Most of the money that solemnly brought to the troops was sent back, and the rest was originally hidden privately, but I didn't expect that after He Huan ran away and poked out the big basket, the whole battalion checked it uniformly, and everyone's luggage and drawers were reopened and checked once, and even their bodies were searched.

Naturally, the money that was hidden was not hidden.

Now, the money has been taken by Yin Xiancong and stored in the bank, and the passbook has been sent to the recruits, and the password is known, but the funniest thing is that there is no chance to go out at all.

In this way, the passbook becomes a piece of waste paper printed with numbers and bank certifications, which can only be seen, not spent.

After the award, there was a stipend.

The stipend is a joke to the town soldiers, who are used to being lavish at home.

$35 per month!

35 yuan!

When I got it, I was about to cry.

No wonder it is said that being a soldier is to dedicate one's youth to the country.

When I was at home, I went to the game hall to play arcade for a day, 3 cents a game currency, and at least 100 pieces a day, which was 30 yuan, which was about to catch up with the monthly allowance here.

The sweat, hardship, and sins of being a soldier cannot be equated with the 35 yuan allowance in any case.

At home, even if you go to the dock to work as a porter, I am afraid that I will earn more than this every day.

For the first time, Mareen realized what it means to live a difficult life.

Fifty meters from the gate of the Eighth Company, there is a small grocery store opened by locals, which is also the place where the soldiers of the Eighth Company buy daily necessities every month.

Toothpaste, shampoo, soap, toilet paper......

When Zhuang Yan was taken to buy daily necessities for the first time, the 35 yuan in his hand was suddenly gone, and the remaining ten yuan could only buy the cheapest cigarettes.

Hongta Mountain costs 10 yuan, but it can't be drawn.

Meideng cigarettes are three yuan five, Temeisi three yuan five, this is already the cheapest goods, in the past, I saw these cigarettes in the store without even scanning the solemn and now can only buy four packs of this cigarette every month, one of which has to be a joint venture with Yi Jun, otherwise it is one or two pieces short.

Three and a half packs of cigarettes a month are simply not enough for Solemnity, so you can only save on smoking.

Sometimes even a cigarette has to be smoked separately from the smokers in the class.

This day......

This time the second shooting practice won Xu Xingguo, Yin Xiancong gave a pack of Hongtashan solemn, he hid this cigarette and was reluctant to smoke, occasionally took one and put it under his nostrils and sniffed it again and then put it back in the cigarette case, the gold is too expensive.

This time, Yi Jun actually wanted to ask himself if he took Hongta Mountain?

Think beautifully!

Yi Jun saw the stinginess on his solemn face, and couldn't help but tease: "Lao Zhuang, it's not interesting enough, right?" Brother, I thought of you immediately when I had a good deed, and you didn't say anything? ”

solemnly said: "Poet, if you sell less, what good can you do?" Isn't it your signature treasured manuscript? ”

The reason why Zhuang Zhuang said this was because Yi Jun also said to Zhuang Zhuang that there were good things to take care of him, so that Zhuang Yan would give him a red tower mountain.

Just as Zhuang Zhuang had just taken out a cigarette from the cigarette case, Yi Jun handed over a piece of paper with a poem written on it.

The unsightly poem almost made Majestriety vomit to the ground.

Yi Jun said that this is a poet's handwritten manuscript, and when he becomes famous in the future, this thing is as valuable as Van Gogh's sunflowers back then, and it is difficult to find a draft, so angry that he almost spat on his head.

Yi Jun snorted twice and said, "You don't trust me so much? ”

The solemn eyelids did not blink, and said: "It is distrust, absolutely distrust, these days, poets are all scolding words, which is similar to saying that people are hooligans." ”

When you're done, you're leaving.

Yi Jun hurriedly grabbed Zhuang Zhuang and pulled him back.

"Would you like to eat a whole chicken thigh?!"

Zhuang Zhuang remembered that when he was eating just now, one of the dishes was fried chicken thighs with chili peppers, and this chicken leg was solemnly recognized, which was the batch of frozen products sponsored by the water police station to subsidize the company's food last time.

In addition to chicken thighs, those frozen products also include pork loin and beef.

"And pork kidney!" Yi Jun didn't wait for a solemn question, and immediately increased the temptation, "It's also a whole one!" ”

Solemnly said: "You kid don't help cook today?" Where do you get chicken thighs and pork loins? ”

Yi Jun carefully observed the surroundings, then retracted behind the corner of the wall, and said in a low voice, "I know where it is." ”

Solemn curiosity was thoroughly hooked: "Where is it? ”

Yi Jun said: "Cooking class! ”

solemnly stunned, then stretched his face and shouted: "Get out!" ”

Yi Jun still grabbed the solemnity and didn't let go, and made a silent gesture with his index finger on his lips: "Shhh Don't shout! Yes, I can get it! ”

He began to explain the whole thing in context.

Solemnly listened, listened again, listened for a while, and his eyes fell to the ground.

After listening, he glared and asked, "Can this work?" ”

Yi Jun gritted his teeth and said in a tone of 100% certainty: "If I say I can do it, I can do it!" ”

Seeing that Zhuang Zhuang was still hesitating, Yi Jun continued to fan the flames and said: "I can't bear the burden of the child can't trap the wolf, high risk and high reward, there will be no pie in the sky in this world, people, you must rely on yourself!" ”

After saying a lot of truth, solemn and still full of hesitation.

Yi Jun stomped his foot and became a radical general: "Look at it!" Usually I respect you Lao Zhuang is a man, and in the whole platoon, I looked for you without looking for anyone. I didn't expect you to be like a dog when you usually break the sky, and if you really have something, forget it, count me Yi Jun blind and looking at the wrong person! ”

When you're done, you're leaving.

This time, it was the turn of the solemn hand, and he grabbed him, took out a precious red tower mountain from the cigarette case, and handed it to the poet.

"! Afraid of an egg! ”

Yi Jun took the cigarette, lit it, spit out the white cigarette, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go our separate ways, tomorrow after lunch at noon, I will come to you during the lunch break, and then we will proceed according to the plan." ”