After Ji Xia left, the atmosphere became more lively.
The people at the table in the backyard simply ran to the front. Since there was enough food to eat today, no one was guarding the food.
"When the other people in our camp heard that we were going to have dinner at my sister-in-law's place today, they were all very envious," said Zhang Tiedao.
After Qin Xiao was transferred, many people from the original first battalion were promoted, some were transferred or retired, and the only ones left were those with less experience. Those who came to eat this time were also those who stayed from the original first battalion.
"We're not. Someone even mentioned how my sister-in-law got married to the battalion commander and she brought a sack of White Rabbit candies. The new recruits were drooling."
"This time I really had a big meal. I've never eaten meat this much in my life. This one meal is more meat than I've eaten in the past ten years."
"Eat, my sister-in-law will definitely make sure you have enough. See what's in the stove? I don't even know how many pots of food are in it. I see there are several more pots in the room. It's enough to eat!"
"Yang Xin, why didn't you sign up for promotion this time?" Wang Yu asked.
Yang Xindang had been in the army for less than two years. He was originally the squad leader of the third platoon of the second company of the first battalion. This time he had the hope of being promoted to platoon leader, but he did not sign up.
Before Yang Xin could say anything, Zhang Tie said, "He wants to participate in the special operations team selection and wants to follow our old leader."
Yang Xin nodded, "Yes, the Third Battalion Commander said that if you follow Battalion Commander Qin, you will have meat to eat."
Everyone laughed. There was nothing wrong with what Yang Xin said. They all thought so.
Ji Xia came back with a large bucket of Sprite in her hand. She called out to the people, "There's more in the car outside. Go get it. If you have a kettle, use it. If you don't have a kettle, use a cup."
She took out a lot of teacups at once, with the words "Serve the People" printed on them. They were very retro and she had finally found them from the warehouse. It seemed that they were custom-made by a company that had not sold out and were put on the store for sale. There was no company name or logo on the teacups, so they could get away with it.
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