After the matter was dealt with, Kang Ming called Liu Zhiqiang and Zhao Shuyong: "Let's go." ”

"Is it still sealed?" Liu Zhiqiang took the seal and asked Kang Ming.

Kang Ming turned his head and looked at the boss: "Don't forget what you just said yourself, I won't put a seal on you during the New Year, but if you dare to open quietly, don't blame me." Kang Ming reminded the boss.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't do that."

"Alright, let's go." After Kang Ming finished speaking, he walked out with Liu Zhiqiang and Zhao Shuyong.

The boss sent them all the way to the car, and waved at them, his eyes were full of happiness, and he was in the right place.

Driving back to the squadron, Kang Ming reported the inspection to Gu Qiang.

After listening to this, Gu Qiang tilted his head and blew, and then closed the report: "Okay, you go back and rest quickly, tomorrow will be the twenty-eighth day of the New Year, and you will be ready to be on call all day." ”

"Yes!"

Kang Ming walked out of the office and came to the first class of dormitories, and Wang Junfeng ran over as soon as he entered the door.

"Ming, you're on duty with us tomorrow?"

"Yes, I'm going to be on duty with you again, why is my life so miserable." Kang Ming looked at Wang Junfeng with a very disgusted look and said.

After Wang Junfeng heard this, he immediately slapped Kang Ming on the back.

Kang Ming touched his back with his hand and bared his teeth and looked at Wang Junfeng.

"Let you talk about me."

"You..." pointed at Wang Junfeng with a speechless expression.

After the afternoon break, the whole squadron began to wipe the car, hang lanterns, paste couplets, and clean up, which can be described as very busy.

"It's crooked, it's crooked."

"Sweep this clean, do you know why there is a custom of cleaning the house during the New Year? It's just to sweep away the dust of a year and a year of distress and ups and downs, in order to welcome a new year, you know. ”

"The car is bright, don't give me a foreign work here."

Non-stop voices were heard from all corners of the squadron.

The squadron was rejuvenated by the concerted efforts of everyone, and all the fighters stood in front of the duty garage with their sleeves rolled up and looked at the building in front of them.

"The new year is coming, and before we know it, we are going to become veterans." Liu Zhiqiang stood there and muttered.

As soon as these words came out, they were met with the eyes of all the soldiers.

You tender goods still dare to say that you are veterans, I'll laugh to death.

"All assembled!" The commissar ran over from the side and shouted.

Everyone immediately rolled down their sleeves and stood upright.

The commissar came to the front of the queue: "Who will make dumplings?" "Ask them questions.

"I'll roll the skin."

"I can make dumplings."

"I'll eat!" Kang Ming said this quite loudly.

When the words fell, Kang Ming was also despised once.

"You kid, okay, it's about to be the New Year, our fire squadron will be on duty from tonight, so let's make dumplings in advance for the New Year, and everyone present will go to the cooking class with me to help, hurry up!" The commissar stood in front of the queue and said loudly.

"Yes!"

Then everyone chatted and laughed and walked bustling towards the cooking class.

When I came to the cooking class, each person had a table in the class, two rolling pins on each table, a pot of live noodles and a pot of filling.

"Wrap it yourself and eat it yourself." The commissar said with a smile.

Hahaha! It caused bursts of laughter from everyone.

One by one, they began to roll up their sleeves and get busy decently.

Kang Ming sat on the chair and looked at Liu Zhiqiang and Wang Junfeng, they were all busy there, and his heart was happy.

Hey, the good thing about not being able to cook is that you don't have to do anything.

"Ming, come on." Wang Junfeng shouted at Kang Ming.

Kang Ming rolled his eyes, this guy just can't watch me idle him working.

Got up from his chair and walked over.

"What?" came to Wang Junfeng's side and pretended to be angry.

Burst! Wang Junfeng turned around and touched Kang Ming's face with his hand, and five white handprints were immediately imprinted on Kang Ming's face.

This made Kang Ming angry, and then slapped his hand on the board and then exhaled on Wang Junfeng's face.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they looked at the two of them, and at the same time laughing, they were all pressed a white handprint on their faces by the comrades next to them, at this moment they didn't look like a brave firefighter but more like brothers in a big family, playing and laughing together.

Bang Bang Bang! Gu Qiang walked in and clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and everyone stopped their movements and looked at Gu Qiang.

Gu Qiang paused when he saw that all his faces were white: "It's a shame to waste, tell you something, we have a condolence group here today, they want to use the current time to give us a performance, do you want to watch it?" ”

"Think, think, think!" All the warriors shouted.

"Okay, then let's applaud and welcome the comrades who performed the performance."

After Gu Qiang finished speaking, the soldiers all clapped their hands vigorously, and the white face on their hands flew all over the sky.

Gu Qiang stood at the door and made a gesture of please, and then walked in from the outside, six men and women, all of them wearing very handsome military uniforms, walked to the front of the canteen amid the cheers and applause of the soldiers.

"Isn't that the one?" Wang Junfeng touched Kang Ming with his hand and muttered.

"Who?"

"It's that singer, I can't remember it when I think about it."

"Firefighter brothers, let's make dumplings, do you have our share today?" One of them joked.

"Yes!" Everyone echoed in unison.

"We are literary and artistic soldiers from the Armed Police Corps, and we are here to express our condolences to all of you on behalf of all the armed police and firefighters, and I hope you can be safe and healthy in the new year."

Oooh oh! Everyone applauded, and the whole canteen was boiling at this moment.

"Next, you continue to make dumplings, how about I sing a song for everyone first?"

"Good, good."

The soldiers listened to the powerful military song while busy with the things at hand.

One song after another sounded in the cafeteria, and the literary and artistic soldiers sang while wandering beside the soldiers, and from time to time they sang two sentences with the soldiers.

In the army, there is no incomplete tone, and there is no out-of-tune, you only need to sing the lyrics with the loudest voice, which is a knowledge that Kang Ming has learned.

Everyone wrapped all the dumplings in a familiar song, and then everyone sat down and watched the show intently.

A song and a sketch, recited at one end, let the warrior's heart rise and fall.

"Now I want to sing a song "The People Need Me" with you, okay?"

"Good!"

"Then let's come together."

A sea of fire interprets our true colors, a siren proves our commitment, a water dragon gushes our passion, and a piece of loyalty consolidates our perseverance. We are messengers of peace, guarding our mother's entrustment.......

There was loud singing in the cafeteria.