It was cold at night, and the cowshed was ventilated on all sides, although it was said that the silly boy slept on a cool kang and relied on firepower, but if there were conditions, Song Wenjun still hoped that they could eat well and dress warmly.

Wang Chuanle hugged the big bag and the small wrap, and shouted from afar, "Boss, Erleng, look, Wenjun has bought us new clothes." ”

Each person has a military coat, plus a pair of "army hooks".

"Boss, this is a military hook shoe, my God, it's so handsome, and a military coat, my dream is to be a soldier, and now it's finally come true." Zhang Erleng danced happily.

Zhang Tang kicked him, "Do you still have the face to say?" ”

"What's going on?" Finding the clue, Song Wenjun couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Tang rolled his eyes, "You ask himself." ”

Zhang Erleng rubbed his big hands embarrassedly, "Hehe, I'm not afraid of the girl's jokes when I say it, on the day I enlisted, I overslept." ”

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Erleng's parents were able to play mixed doubles against him, and there were many children in the family, so they thought about sending him to the army, which could not only exercise, but also solve the problem of food and clothing.

It's because he is not angry, like a dead pig, he can't wake up no matter how he screams, and the comrades who recruited the soldiers saw it and directly gave him a big × of his name.

"Huh? It's so strange, Sister Wenjun, how do you know how big our feet are? These shoes fit perfectly, not big, not too small, just right. ”

"Uh...... I observe carefully. ”

Five people, three 45-yard feet, one 43-yard foot, and the smallest two-fluted foot, 42 yards.

She chose it completely blindly, didn't she still have an insole? When it's big, put an insole.

When the body is warm, he doesn't feel cold, Song Wenjun also brought a few bottles of liquor and roast chicken, two decks of playing cards, and the five silly boys cheered.

"The three of them, how are they doing today?" Pulling Zhang Tang aside, Song Wenjun asked.

"The lackeys howled for a long time, and we took the soles of our shoes twice, and then they were silent."

"Those two little ghosts are still on a hunger strike, and they don't even drink a sip of water."

So urinating?

"Brother Tang, give Zhang Jiansong some food."

"Why? He is a traitor lackey, smashing and talking for the little ghost, which is too hateful. ”

"Slap a sweet date for a sweet date, his kind of person has no discipline, whoever is good to him will be his son."

Zhang Tang did as she said, and sure enough, Zhang Jiansong's face showed gratitude and remorse.

"Brother, I can't help myself, you have to believe me, I'm a good person."

"Can you let me meet Song Wenjun? I have important things to tell her. ”

After a while, Song Wenjun came over.

"What do you have to say?"

"Miss Song, you let me go, translation is my job, Mr. Wei and they hired me, I can only work for them."

"Yo, look at the one who wronged you, three hundred and sixty lines, you have to be someone else's lackey? They put a knife on your neck and forced you to do it? ”

"No, no, you really misunderstood me, I'm a good person, what do you want to know, I'll tell you everything, do you think that's okay?"

"What do you know? Only by saying it can I assess whether it is worth it or not, and then I can let you go. ”

Zhang Jiansong thought for a while and said, "I know that Mr. Wei and they are in contact with a person codenamed 03, who works in a domestic scientific research base, and there seems to be an ulterior secret between them. ”

03?

Wang Defeng's level is so high? No wonder Lu Yunting couldn't do anything about him.

"What's the secret?"

"This ...... I don't know, I'm just a small translator, that's all I know. ”

"How long have you been with the surname Wei?"

"Five, five months."

"Do they have anything else to do besides making small appliances?"