Lin Zhen froze in place, in a dilemma, he didn't have the transfer order document, and he couldn't go back to the original team.

"Nima's, what's going on?"

He just looked at the busy cooking squad soldiers quietly, and at the same time he wanted to be quiet.

This stop lasted for more than an hour, and no one looked at him during the whole process, as if there was no extra person here.

After the last soldiers in the front canteen finished eating, the people in the cooking squad gradually became less busy, and pulled back all the plates in front of them, and there was only one bucket of water, which was still empty after a day, which was the result of strict discipline.

If you fight so much, you have to finish eating, and if you can't finish eating, you have to stuff it into your mouth, which is the economical discipline of the troops.

Many people don't know at first that those who are pitted will die, because no one is allowed to get up until the last person has finished eating.

"It's an assembly line meal!"

What newcomers don't understand, the first meal is often the most full-eaten, and they almost leave with their stomachs propped up.

Lessons learned, so the people in the back are leisurely every meal, so that the bucket is almost a superfluous prop ornament.

One of the soldiers pushed the bucket back, placed it beside him, and walked away, apparently seeing that there were still people standing here, but he ignored it.

The corners of Lin Zhen's mouth twitched, this dismount is okay, he was left to dry for more than an hour on the first day, and the days after that were sad were sad.

Lin Zhen paid attention to the middle-aged soldier, he should be the boss of this cooking class, but the scar on his face, the deep meaning in his eyes, and the faint sadness temperament emanating from his body, he must be a person with a story.

Others began to clean up the cafeteria, rinsing it directly with a hose.

There is actually a kind of water bucket, just a soldier sent it over and put it next to Lin Zhen, and after a while, a soldier walked over.

Lin Zhen hurriedly showed a smile that he thought was very charming, and greeted him and said, "This old brother, what do you need me to do?" ”

The soldier glanced up at Lin Zhen, and then pulled the bucket next to him without emotion, without saying a word, which made Lin Zhen depressed and a little desperate.

The soldier poured all the remaining food into the bucket and set it aside.

These were supposed to be used to feed the pigs, and behind the back of the canteen, there was a row of wooden houses with a dozen pigs, a dozen chickens, and the rest was where the soldiers of the cooking squad stayed.

Lin Zhen counted the faces one by one boringly, and after more than an hour, he estimated that this cooking squad was responsible for the food of all the recruits in this military base, and the number of people was also very compact, there were more than thirty, but he didn't know the specific number, after all, this was not an endless architectural pattern, and there were many walls blocking his vision.

There are two canteens, one is the veteran's canteen and the other is the recruit's canteen, except for the squad leader and deputy squad leader who follow the recruit's canteen, all the rest of the veterans are in another canteen.

And the location of the cooking class where Lin Zhen is located is the recruit canteen.

Those people were busy inside for a long time, and after ten minutes, Lin Zhen finally saw many soldiers start to sit down and rest, and the middle-aged soldiers also stopped, sitting on a bench and smoking a stuffy cigarette.

"Is this a perk of the cooking class?"

Several soldiers gathered around, some talking and laughing, and their smiles infected Lin Zhen.

"Are these people having a lot of fun here, aren't these people forced to come to this cooking class in desperation?"

Lin Zhen knew that if he didn't take the initiative, it was estimated that there would be no result if he had to stand until dawn, so he walked up and helped the soldiers who were still working.

This made the soldier a little stunned, and said, "You are a new face, look at your clothes, you are a new soldier, are you in the wrong place?" ”

Lin Zhen said: "I just came to the cooking class to report today. ”

The young soldier looked at Lin Zhen and asked, "Report to the cooking class?" There is no mention of new personnel here, did you come to the wrong cafeteria, you should go to the cooking class in the veterans' canteen, right? ”

Lin Zhen shook his head, he naturally couldn't be mistaken, although he was very unhappy to come to the cooking class, but when he took the documents, he could still see it very clearly, it was the cooking class in the recruit canteen.

"No mistake."

Lin Zhen said.

The young soldier shook his head and ignored him no longer, after all, he had been here a few times before, and he had repeatedly applied to leave within a few days, to return to the army for training, and even threatened to leave the army if he did not return.

He believed that Lin Zhen in front of him would not stay for a few days, and he would be bored by the boring and monotonous days here without a little passion, and then he would keep writing applications for transfer.

I have seen a lot, and the soldiers here are used to it, and all of them don't have much affection and expectation for newcomers.

However, no one would doubt the enthusiasm and eagerness, the sincerity and brotherhood in the hearts of this group of cooking class soldiers.

However, if the newcomer wants to get this kind of favor, you can wait until the honeymoon period is over.

After Lin Zhen finished doing something, he saw that the soldiers nearby were busy, and he hurriedly followed to help, and the other soldiers gradually stopped what they were doing, sat at the table and chatted, and even looked at the busy Lin Zhen pointing, talking and laughing.

Lin Zhen naturally heard it, but he didn't stop what he was doing, and he still did one thing and did the other until those soldiers had nothing to do.

However, the middle-aged soldier didn't bother to look at it, smoking a cigarette leisurely, and swallowing the circles under his eyes with interest.

"It can be seen that this is definitely an old smoker and an old driver."

Six smoke rings are puffed out in one go, progressively amplified, like a speaker symbol.

Several soldiers were accustomed to it, and they were stingy to give applause, because it was too uninnovative, but even so, the middle-aged soldiers still had a lot of fun.

I don't know what time it is, but the lights are already on anyway, and the sky outside has already darkened.

At this time, Li Guoliang walked in from a door, glanced at the middle-aged soldier, and then walked towards Lin Zhen and asked, "Lin Zhen, come and see you, are you still used to it here?" ”

"Squad leader, I'm very good here, I'm used to it!" Lin Zhen hurriedly saluted and said.

"Well, it's good to get used to it, Lao Cao is a veteran, he has been in the military base for many years, he knows more things than me, you will definitely be able to learn a lot of things, in addition, I tell you, you don't have to go back to the 502 dormitory for the time being, after all, the work and rest time are different, so as not to affect each other and rest, you can live here for the time being."

"Yes, squad leader!" Lin Zhenli is receiving the order.

Li Guoliang left, and he didn't say a word to the middle-aged soldier during the whole process, but just came to inform Lin Zhen that he didn't have to go back to the previous dormitory at night.

Lin Zhen didn't take it to heart and continued to work, a lot of work was snatched from those soldiers one by one.

The more focused he put into his work, the faster time passed, and when he found that there was no work around, he realized that many of the people in the cooking class had already left the cafeteria.

The middle-aged soldier was also gone, which made Lin Zhen a little anxious.