Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 542

After the two of them left, the room immediately returned to silence. A girl sitting at the work station took off the earphone on one side, fanned it with her hand, and said complainingly, "The captain is really, knowing that we are The room is not ventilated, and he still smokes in the room, not only he smokes, but he also smokes with the newcomer."

"The captain is also tired. He seems like he hasn't slept for three days! It's no big deal to just smoke a cigarette. If we get to his position, we might smoke more than him."

The short-haired girl walked to her desk and half put on her earphones, "Do you know who the new Kobayashi is?"

"His name is Lin Dong, 21 years old!" Someone said nonsense.

"I said his identity!" The short-haired girl immediately lowered her voice and said, "The captain gave him the plain text just now!"

The confidentiality of intelligence work is very strong, even in the same unit, there is confidentiality, for example, the telegram she just received from the headquarters is a ciphertext, and she does not have a code book, so even if she sees the telegram, she does not know the specific content of it .

The room fell silent again.

We all belong to the dispatching team, and we know how Wei Lin could violate discipline.

But what if there is no violation of discipline?

The women's gossip character made them immediately start thinking about Lin Dong's real identity.

"Tell me, is Xiao Lin the captain's son?" someone whispered weakly.

"The two of them don't look alike. Xiao Lin is white and clean, with big eyebrows and big eyes, like a boy in a play. Our captain has small eyes and a nose, how could he be father and son?"

The short-haired girl shook her head, "What are you talking nonsense about? I mean Xiao Lin, right?"

Before the short-haired girl finished speaking, she heard the door being opened.

Without continuing to talk about Lin Dong, the girls immediately put on their headphones and pretended to be working hard.

This time Lin Dong didn't empty his hands, but held four tea mugs.

The tea mug was still steaming, and there was coffee in it.

The aroma of coffee quickly permeated the room. The short-haired girl sniffled and asked, "What does it smell like?"

"It's coffee!" Lin Dong said, took the tea mug and walked to the short-haired girl's station, and put down the teacup, "Uncle Wei said that the whole team will work overtime tonight, and no one is allowed to rest. I specially made coffee for you. Refreshing."

Being able to do information sending and receiving work these days has somewhat of a cultural background, although you may not have drunk coffee, you have always heard of it.

Several girls swallowed at the same time.

The short-haired girl asked, "Is this what the captain ordered?"

"Well, Uncle Wei ordered it!" Lin Dong stammered and said insincerely.

The short-haired girl nodded slowly, without revealing.

The short-haired girl picked up the coffee on the table, put it to her mouth and slowly took a sip, then her brows furrowed together, "It's so bitter!"

After hearing this, Lin Dong turned his head and gave the girl an apologetic smile, "That's what coffee tastes like, but it can refresh you. If you add sugar and milk, it will be much better. Unfortunately, I don't have any." He embarrassedly scratched his head.

The short-haired girl pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you, this is the first time I drink coffee. I read it in a book and said how delicious it is, but I didn't expect it to be a lie."

At this time, other girls also drank coffee, and most of them expressed that they could not accept the bitter taste.

Lin Dong was a little embarrassed. He was kind, but he ignored the issue of cultural differences.

The short-haired girl saw the embarrassing smile on Lin Dong's face, so she endured bitterness and drank a big sip of coffee again, "Although it's bitter, I like it, Xiao Linzi, just ignore them, and give it to me alone if I have you in the future." That's enough! Their mouths are stuck in their mouths, so they can't enjoy this thing."

The girl's words relieved Lin Dong's embarrassing atmosphere, he scratched his head and said with a smile, "Okay!"

Lin Dong's movement of scratching his head made the careful girl discover the blister on his hand.

Although the light is not good and the blisters are small, you can still see them if you are willing.

The girl put down her earphones, and found a small black, chunky porcelain bottle from the cabinet under the table, "Come here!"

Lin Dong walked over without knowing it, and asked curiously, "Comrade Yan Xiaoqing, is there any question?"

"Hand out!" Yan Xiaoqing said while staring at Lin Dong's burned left hand.

"Oh~"

Lin Dong stretched out his hand cautiously.

Yan Xiaoqing rolled his eyes at him and said, "It scares you like a little daughter-in-law who has never been married. Why, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"No, not afraid!" Lin Dong whispered.

Yan Xiaoqing touched Lin Dong's hand, and found that it was even more delicate than his own, no wonder a cigarette butt could burn him, and when he thought that he was called Wei Lin and Uncle Wei, he couldn't help but think of something.

The thumb was fine, but a blister the size of a peanut was scalded on the side of the index finger.

Nothing serious!
However, Yan Xiaoqing still opened the cap of the black bottle, took out a little bit of badger oil from it and applied it on it.

After painting, Yan Xiaoqing capped the bottle, "Remember not to get wet!"

Lin Dong withdrew his hand, and then put it in front of his eyes, "Such a minor injury, don't waste badger oil, right?"

"Scalds are the most susceptible to infection. Don't be careless. I have been a nurse for three months, so I know this very well!" Yan Xiaoqing stared at Lin Dong solemnly and said.

Regarding Yan Xiaoqing's exaggerated remarks, Lin Dong could only reluctantly say, "Then, thank you, Comrade Yan Xiaoqing!"

"It's not enough to call me Xiaoqing in formal occasions. Well, remember to come to me tomorrow morning, and I will give you another medicine."

"okay!"

Lin Dong is gone, he still has monitoring work to do, and the coffee delivery just now was just an apology because he felt inappropriate for smoking in the house.

After she left, a girl quickly closed the door, returned to the work station, half wearing earphones, "I said Xiaoqing, have you taken a fancy to this little forest? It's just such a small burn, you can't even Has the badger oil been taken out?" The girl said, measuring the burnt area with her little finger, "And, I need someone to come back tomorrow."

Yan Xiaoqing's face turned red immediately, "No, isn't it true that revolutionary comrades care about each other? Isn't it normal for us to apply a little badger oil to him when he gave us coffee? Besides, didn't I work as a nurse?"

The other girls curled their lips together, expressing their disdain, "As for your nurse, it's been less than a month, and I guess you haven't even seen a gunshot wound."

When the pain point was mentioned, Yan Xiaoqing lowered her head and blushed, "That, that, just now Xiao Linzi found out that I hate the smell of cigarettes, so he immediately pinched the cigarette, and that's why he got burned. It's because of me that he got burned."

"Forget it! But you can see the blisters the size of a needle nose, so you can't quibble, can you?"

"Nonsense, how can it be so big, it is obviously the size of a peanut." Yan Xiaoqing argued hard.

When the other girls heard this, they already knew that their teammate, Comrade Yan Xiaoqing, was definitely interested in Lin Dong, so they put on their earphones one after another, as if they wanted to concentrate on their work and not listen to your sophistry.

"Hmph!" Yan Xiaoqing also snorted coldly, and decided to concentrate on work.

(End of this chapter)