Chapter 37: These pants are spicy too!

Author: Li Xiao Feijian

Chapter 37: These pants are spicy too!

New friends kept entering the live broadcast room, and they were confused when they saw the live broadcast content.

"Is this a live farming room?"

"Hundreds of thousands of people are online, watching four people weeding, it's outrageous!"

"On the upper floor, your focus is a little different! Didn't you notice that those two people waving their hoes were Cai Kun and Zhang Han?"

"Damn it! Top stars with millions of fans work in the field?"

Soon, it was noon.

The kitchen squad leader Fan Xiang walked over with his hands behind his back.

When he saw several people working on the ground, he showed a gratified smile on his face.

Then, Fan Xiang said to Wang Xiaomao: "Comrade Xiaomao, take three comrades from the first squad to the cafeteria for dinner!"

"yes!"

Wang Xiaomao immediately stopped the weeding work in his hand and responded loudly.

After a while, the group came outside the cafeteria.

Before the people arrived, a smelly smell had arrived first along the wind.

“What does this taste like?”

“The smell of manure!”

"Is it the septic tank exploded?"

Originally, the soldiers who were eating deliciously in the cafeteria exclaimed when they smelled the smell.

The squad leader Shi Guoqiang shook his nose slightly and soon found the source of the stinky smell.

He quickly walked to the side of the people: "What are you doing? You guys are all smelly!"

"Report! We just went to the pig house to get the manure!"

Wang Shugen stared into the eyes of the squad leader Shi Guoqiang and replied loudly.

"Damp? Vomit!"

When Shi Guoqiang heard this, he immediately covered his nose with his hands.

Then, he glanced at Wang Shugen, and there were indeed traces of feces!

"I asked you to go to the kitchen team to help the kitchen, why did you get rid of the manure?"

Shi Guoqiang was a little confused.

"Report! Because the pigpen needs it!"

Zhang Han replied loudly.

"Okay! You three, hurry up and wash, change your clothes, and come over to have a meal!"

Shi Guoqiang waved his hand and sent the three of them away.

If you stay here for a while, the soldiers will lose their appetite!

"Haha! Wang Shugen, Cai Kun, Zhang Han and the others have become disgusted with people!"

In the live broadcast room, when the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but post barrage.

"But, let alone, their labor reform has made me a lot more change!"

After dinner, the three of them came outside the service club.

"Shagen, go buy it!"

Zhang Han pushed Wang Shugen with his arm.

"good!"

Wang Shugen nodded.

He walked straight in.

Zhang Han and Cai Kun were waiting at the counter.

At this time, the salesperson was a woman.

When she saw Zhang Han and Cai Kun, she immediately asked with a smile: "What do you two need?"

"That, let's wait for others!"

Zhang Han and Cai Kun immediately pointed at Wang Shugen.

It was still a bit difficult to talk about when they asked the two of them to buy the small wings from a saleswoman.

Wang Shugen thought about the appearance described by Wang Xiaomao, and searched in the service club for a while, but couldn't find it.

At this time, the saleswoman couldn't bear it anymore, so she walked over and asked, "Comrade, what do you want to buy?"

"Report!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Shugen immediately stood up and said loudly.

"Puchi! Here, don't shout a report!"

When the saleswoman heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha! Wang Shugen has become accustomed to calling out reports recently!"

In the live broadcast room, netizens couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

"I really want to see how Wang Shugen told the salesperson!"

"That, that...I want to buy the one the veteran said..."

Wang Shugen thought about it and couldn't help but say.

"Which veteran said?"

The saleswoman was confused when he heard Wang Shugen's words.

Then, she tentatively took a pack of cigarettes and asked, "Is that true?"

According to her experience, in the army, new recruits cannot smoke, but veterans can.

"No! I don't smoke! I mean, that, little wings!"

Wang Shugen waved his hands repeatedly, then followed Wang Xiaomao's gesture and gestured.

"Small wings? Chicken wings? Didn't you put them there just now?"

Upon hearing this, the saleswoman couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and took off a pack of braised chicken wings from the shelves.

"Not chicken wings! Not chicken wings!"

Wang Shugen waved his hand in a hurry.

Then, when he saw that he couldn't explain clearly, he quickly walked to Zhang Han and said to him: "Comrade Zhang, it's better for you to tell her! I can't explain clearly!"

"Oh, OK!"

Zhang Han nodded.

He thought about what he had bought for his girlfriend before, and then gestured: "It's just that kind, long, soft..."

"Long, soft? Are you going to buy bread?"

The saleswoman couldn't help asking when he heard Zhang Han's description.

Then, she took a bag of bread from the shelves.

"You three, a pack of bread, isn't enough? I'll get you three!"

"No! Not this!"

Zhang Han waved his hands repeatedly.

Just when he didn't know how to describe it, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately looked at the saleswoman and said, "That, you sometimes use it, seven days a month!"

"I can use it? I use it for seven days a month? Isn't this a sanitary napkin? If you want to buy this, just say it! The wings are small, and the wings are long and soft! Just like guessing riddles!"

When the saleswoman heard Zhang Han’s prompt, he rolled his eyes.

However, she quickly took a pack of seven-degree space and handed it to Zhang Han.

Zhang Han took it happily.

"Is a pack enough?" the saleswoman did not forget to remind him.

"Not enough! Give me a pack!"

Cai Kun said immediately on the side.
To be continued...