Special Years

"This shit!"

At noon, Zhuang Yan sat in the row room of the third-district team, looking at the 91-style tactical vest on his hand several times.

After careful inspection and experimentation, he finally found that he really had no clue about this new tactical vest.

No matter how you buckle it, it's either loose or too tight to breathe.

Just this morning's training, this new tactical vest has been loosened countless times, and not a single student in the entire brigade likes it.

"Tomorrow, I think it's better to use the old elastic belt." The person sitting on the side said seriously: "The guys who are responsible for designing the carrying equipment have not asked us whether it is suitable or not..."

While talking, he threw the tactical vest on the bed.

"I'm blind to such a beautiful tactical vest, it's not easy to use!"

Without waiting for Zhuang Yan to answer, Wang Datong ran in from the door and said to Zhuang Yan and Zheng Yan, "Go for a walk! Go to the store!"

"Big mouth, so happy, would you like to eat dace noodles?" asked solemnly.

Dace fast food noodles are also one of the special foods of the small shop in the camp of the teaching brigade.

Fifty cents a pack of fast food noodles, plus two 51 boxes of canned dace, this is the best food for the students of the teaching team to treat each other.

Wang Datong clicked his tongue twice and said, "Why do you keep thinking about such vulgar things, Zhuangyan? Among revolutionary comrades, it's not just for dinner, but also for other things!"

He said with a serious smile: "Dazui, you have pitted us many times, what are you going to do this time? You won't take us into the pit again, will you?"

Xu Xingguo also raised his head from the bunk inside, and said loudly, "The big mouth is not a fool, the sun is out in the west!"

Wang Datong's face wrinkled, as ugly as constipation, and said, "You new recruits, I have a good thing to take care of you, why do you all say such disunity?"

He looked a little angry, turned around and walked away, saying as he walked, "I'm also going to tell you how to solve the problem of the tactical vest...I don't appreciate it, it's a joke!"

Hearing that it can solve the trouble of the 91-style tactical vest, everyone stood up from their small bench.

"Big mouth! If you have something to say, don't go!"

Zhuang Yan was the first to stop Wang Datong with a smile on his face.

"Tell me, how to solve it, can solve it, I invite you to eat dace fast food noodles."

"That's what you said!" Wang Datong opened his mouth and almost drooled, "Okay! Come with me!"

The three were suspicious, followed Wang Datong out the door, and walked east along the cement road towards the camp area.

The shop is at the east end of the camp, and after walking more than 200 meters through a small forest is the artillery battalion of the 271st Regiment.

There are two stores in the brigade, one is run by the family members of volunteer soldiers and the other is run by ordinary people.

This shop belongs to the local people. The owner's surname is You. He is chubby and short. His face is purple-red all year round, just like drinking wine. The pores on his skin are like oil fields in the Middle East. oil.

So everyone actually calls him Laoyou.

As soon as I entered the vicinity of the small shop, I saw a crowd of people crowded at the door from a distance, a piece of blackness.

"Hehe!" Wang Datong sucked in a breath of cold air, "There was no one when I left just now, so it came so soon?"

Seriously asked: "Dazui, you called us to Laoyou's store, what's the matter?"

Wang Datong said: "It's like this, I came here to buy soap this morning, and the old oily wife told me if our new tactical vests couldn't fit together. I said yes, she said she had a solution, and then I Seeing a few squadrons come here, the old oily wife made them an elastic buckle, fastened it in the buckle of the tactical vest, and then attached it with Velcro, it can really prevent it from falling off, so I thought Let me tell you what to share."

Staring solemnly at Wang Datong, he said, "Dazui, come here less, you are helpless and can't afford to be too early, tell me, why didn't you do it yourself, come and tell us?"

Wang Datong looked indignant and said, "Zhuang Yan, how can you talk like this, I treat you as belligerent and friendly brothers, and this is the first time I will tell you the good news..."

Solemnly and impatiently interrupted Wang Datong. In his opinion, this guy can even accept a few packs of cigarettes at a wood-cutting location. It is not impossible for him to tell himself that these people are not impossible, but he will never be so positive, and he will definitely be the first. Time to get your tactical vest ready.

"Xing Xing Xing, stop acting, I will give you the Hundred Flowers Award for Best Actor if you continue to act... Big mouth, speak human words."

Wang Datong blushed, scratched his head and said, "Didn't I buy soap... My allowance is not enough..."

"How much is that tactical vest elastic buckle?" asked solemnly.

Wang Datong's eyes lit up, he slapped his hand, and spread out five fingers: "It's cheap! Five yuan a pair!"

Zhuang Yan said: "Okay, as long as it is easy to use, our brothers will collect it for you, five dollars, right?"

Serenity also smiled: "It's really hard to beat a hero with a penny, okay, put money together for Big Mouth and count me a share."

Xu Xingguo didn't want to be left behind: "As long as the problem is solved, I'll give you a piece too~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So, a few people gathered around to see what the unique skills of the proprietress of a small shop, how could she be able to test one? Elastic buckles solve a problem with military equipment deficiencies.

Laoyou's wife has moved the sewing machine to the door and stepped on the wheels of the sewing machine to the extreme.

Surrounded by a dozen students from the teaching brigade, all eyes were on the needle tip of the sewing machine.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's guaranteed to work, no returns!"

The old oily wife skillfully measured a black elastic band, which is often used to make the elastic material in the pant head, on the ruler a little, then clicked and cut it, and pressed the strong Velcro of the same size next to it, and then pushed it to the Under the needle tip, I stepped on the pedal again...

The elastic band, which was only about seven or eight centimeters long, was quickly sewn together with Velcro.

After sharpening the positive side of the Velcro, the proprietress skillfully sewed a negative side on the other end, and then threw it to a student.

"You go back and try it, if you can't, take it and return it to me."

The student took the pair of elastic bands, paid the money, and left in disbelief.

"Does this really work?" Zhuang Yan couldn't help but be a little puzzled. Just an elastic band with Velcro stitched to solve the problem of the whole tactical vest not being fastened?

Wang Datong said, "I'll tell you, I don't know if it works or not, but I haven't seen a single person here to return it."

Everyone was surprised.

But the facts also proved that Wang Dazui really didn't brag this time.

After waiting for half an hour, it was finally Zhuang Yan's turn to wait for the three people. He got the magic belt and went back to try it. Zhuang Yan suddenly screamed.

"My God! The people who designed the logistics management equipment should hire the old oil wife to do the design for them!"

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