Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 851: You've offended Qin Feng, and you still want to be okay?

"No, what were you laughing about at the dinner table just now?"

After finishing his meal and leaving the cafeteria, Ge Zhiyong was still struggling with what had happened before.

His intuition told him that these three people must be hiding something from him, and if he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight.

Lu Chong was busy with other things and had no time to deal with him, so he waved goodbye and left.

There are some documents in the General Staff Department waiting for Qin Feng to review.

After being away for so long, he has accumulated a lot of work to complete.

He has to attend meetings of all sizes and visit several other battalions in the brigade to inspect their work and find and fill in the gaps in their training. This is a job he must complete.

"Go back and drive slower."

"I won't be visiting you these two days. I'm a bit busy. I'll go and support you during the interview."

Qin Feng waved and said goodbye to the two of them. When he passed by the car on the boulevard, he knocked on the car window and the middle-aged man inside rolled down the window.

"There's a guesthouse in the brigade. You can eat in the headquarters cafeteria. I've already told the guards inside, so as long as you don't go to confidential areas like the archives, they won't stop you."

"Whenever you want to see me, please let me know in advance. I will be very busy these two days."

After giving the instructions, Qin Feng prepared to walk towards an office building in the south.

He had only taken two steps when the middle-aged man pushed the door, got out of the car and called him.

"and many more."

"what happened?"

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

"My name is Niu Qiangjun, and his name is Xiao Yong. In a sense, we are also soldiers."

"Ah."

Qin Feng nodded, didn't say anything more, and left.

The young man named Xiao Yong got out of the passenger seat, looked at Qin Feng's back as he left, and asked the middle-aged man with some confusion.

"Captain, aren't we supposed to keep it a secret during this mission? Why did you take the initiative to tell him our names?"

"If someone respects me one foot, I will respect him one yard."

The middle-aged man said seriously: "Although the higher-ups have ordered us to keep an eye on Qin Feng 24 hours a day, we also need others to cooperate with us during the process."

The young man didn't understand: "But we have orders, they must comply. There's no need to be nice to them."

The middle-aged man glanced at him and shook his head helplessly: "This is the southwest, not the capital. It's very far from the heart. Have you ever heard of a general being on the march and not being able to obey military orders?"

"When you're on someone else's territory, if you want your work to go smoothly, you have to be a little polite."

"Do you think you'll spend the next few days sleeping in the car, eating bread and drinking mineral water?"

The young man was a straightforward person. He felt that it was okay to endure a little hardship in order to complete the task.

After all, when they were undergoing training, they suffered many times more than they do now.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You are still too young."

If people take control of all the nearby toilets and forbid you from using them, will you still have to poop in a plastic bag? Or pee in the flowerbed or in the corner of the wall?

The young man was suddenly speechless. After all, this was the camp headquarters and there were cameras everywhere. It would be so embarrassing if he was really caught taking a shit in the wild.

"Captain, I understand. This is called being flexible without violating the rules."

"That's right, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

"Okay, I've been eating bread and instant noodles all the way, and I'm feeling really bad."

"I could smell the delicious food while I was in the car. I'm going to have to eat a few more bowls later..."

The two men closed the car door and were about to walk towards the canteen of the government agency.

A Cherokee drove past in front of them, with the window rolled down. Two pairs of vicious eyes inside locked onto them like radar.

Ge Zhiyong and the other man even pointed at them with two fingers, then pointed at their own eyes, and said with a fierce look on their faces that we have been keeping an eye on you two, so you'd better stay quiet.

The warning was lifted and the two continued to move towards the cafeteria. Since they had accepted this job, they were naturally not afraid of the so-called threats.

"Hello, is the cook here?"

After Niu Qiangjun entered, he asked at the cafeteria food window.

Immediately afterwards, a fat non-commissioned officer with a round face and an apron stretched tight came out with a big spoon in his hand.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Shouting and screaming? Do you know where this place is?" Chen Sanxi stared with an annoyed look on his face.

"We're just here to get some food. Your leader should have told us."

"Oh, sit there. I'll bring it to you later."

"It's troublesome."

The two of them took their bowls and chopsticks and excitedly found a seat nearby to sit down.

Before the food arrived, they poured two bowls of seaweed egg drop soup from a large bucket.

You know what, this little flavor is really good, with a light aroma of orange peel.

The two of them drank several bowls in a row to fill their stomachs with water first.

The food was served soon, and it was delivered personally by Chen Sanxi, the head cook.

Just as he was about to leave after putting it down, Niu Qiangjun stopped him and asked with an embarrassed look on his face what these dishes were and why he had never seen them before.

"You country bumpkin! You can tell at a glance that you've never seen the world!"

Chen Sanxi pointed to the first space on the left side of the plate and said, "This dish is a local specialty. It's pickled pepper and fish scales. It's sour, spicy, and refreshing, and goes really well with rice."

The young man scraped the fish twice with his chopsticks, then leaned in to smell it. He was immediately choked by the fishy smell and felt sick. "Fish scales, and, and pickled peppers?"

"It's strange to be surprised by something you haven't seen before. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. This is how we eat it here!"

"So, what is this?"

"Pork intestine sashimi."

"Intestine, thorn, sashimi?"

"The one at the back is braised chicken butt, good for beauty and skincare, and the last one is cold houttuynia cordata salad. The soup is in the bucket, pour it yourself if you want, and there's plenty of rice."

After Chen Sanxi finished speaking, he turned around and left. The young man named Xiao Yong was so angry that his chopsticks were almost broken.

"This is simply too much! Is this for human consumption? They're clearly deliberately trying to make things difficult for us!"

Niu Qiangjun looked at the mess on the plate and was too tired to complain.

During special training, they ate insects, rat meat, and even swallowed snake gall raw.

But that doesn't mean they can accept these foods.

The only dish on the plate was the cold-boiled Houttuynia cordata.

But as a northerner, he really couldn't appreciate it, although he knew it had a wide audience in certain areas...

"Forget it, at least the soup is drinkable. I'll just have some rice with it."

......

In the kitchen, Chen Sanxi led a group of cooks to hide behind the door, secretly observing the situation over there.

I saw the two of them eating bowl after bowl of rice soaked in soup, like they were starving ghosts reincarnated.

Chen San was so happy that he turned around and slapped the hat brim of a soldier behind him.

"What's wrong with you? You ignored my instructions, didn't you?"

"Didn't I ask you to do some hard-core tech work?"

"After offending my brother Feng, how can they live in peace?"

The cook scratched his head, feeling very wronged.

"Squad leader, I washed the pot with detergent at noon, and I deliberately forgot to rinse it. How could I have known that these two people drank it so deliciously?"

"Could it be that their sense of taste has been impaired?"

Chen Sanxi touched his chubby chin, looking thoughtful.

After "eating and drinking enough", the two hurriedly fled the cafeteria and went to the agency's guesthouse.

Although the lunch was a bit unusual, at least I was half full after eating and drinking.

I drank too much seaweed egg drop soup, and when I burped, I smelled an orange fragrance, but I didn’t see any orange peel?

If things can happen in the cafeteria, it shouldn’t be possible in the guesthouse, right?

When they arrived at the room prepared in advance, the corners of their eyes twitched violently.

There was only a small bed of 1.2 meters in the huge room, and chrysanthemum petals were arranged in the shape of a heart on the bed.

On the bedside table was a set of perfume, a backpack rope, a gun belt, and even a set of family planning supplies.

Xiao Yong was both ashamed and angry, and felt as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

Niu Qiangjun's face also turned red, and the blue veins on his forehead were jumping like earthworms.

They had seen everything from mountains of swords to seas of fire, but they had never been teased and humiliated like this.

"Captain, is this what you mean? If I respect him an inch, he will respect me ten feet?"

"Damn it! I didn't expect Qin to be so vicious, stabbing people with a soft knife!"

"Are we still going to live in this room?"

"You stay, I'm going back to the car!"

"Captain, how about I sleep on the floor and you sleep on the bed."

"Is this a matter of sleeping on the floor or not?"

He pointed at the chrysanthemum flower on the bed and the things on the bedside table. His fingers trembled with anger, his vision went dark, and he couldn't speak for a long time...