The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 184 Incoming Troops
"Boss Liu, this is not acceptable, nor is that acceptable, just tell me, how can you let him go." Lu Xiaoqiang leaned on the back of the chair with a helpless expression.

"Man, I won't let it go. However, did Battalion Commander Lu forget something? Our technical department has cadres stationed in the technical battalion. Although Ding Xiaojun is not a cadre, he is still an important member of our technical department. Ding Xiaojun can use me The garrison personnel of the technical department will be assigned to your Second Battalion of Comprehensive Technology." Liu Jiang made up his mind, and said nothing to let Ding Xiaojun go.

"Can this be changed? I still want to get Ding Xiaojun to the Second Technical Battalion, not as a garrison." Lu Xiaoqiang frowned.

"No, Ding Xiaojun must be stationed in the technical department..."

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Ding Xiaojun and Hongjun were on Dongpo, holding scissors and handmade knives. They were standing under a peach tree. Ding Xiaojun had cut out other varieties of peach trees. Cut off the thick branches, picked up the hand knife, and made a hole in the cut peach tree.

Ding Xiaojun asked Hongjun to watch every step of his operation carefully: "Brother, look carefully, you must speak at the very middle of this cut-off technique, you must open the right direction, and don't miss it. The broken skill is being cut, so you must leave enough length for the grafting and cutting skills, so as to avoid the situation where the opening is biased."

"I wrote it down, you go on." Holding a notebook and a pen in his hand, Hong Jun wrote down every step and detail of Ding Xiaojun's progress.

Ding Xiaojun took out the technique strip of the species to be grafted, and used a manual knife to cut the lower end of the technique strip to be grafted into the shape of a flat screwdriver head, and held it in front of Hongjun's eyes: "Brother, you have to see clearly, you must take this The tips of the grafted varieties are sharpened like this, like a flat-blade screwdriver head."

"Cut it into a screwdriver shape." Hong Jun memorized it in his notebook, muttering softly. Ding Xiaojun looked at Hong Jun's hand holding a pen. It didn't look like he was writing. He couldn't help but look curiously at the hand in Hong Jun's hand. book.

Upon seeing this, Ding Xiaojun was surprised. He saw that Hongjun's notebook was messed up, and at this time, Hongjun was drawing a picture that looked like a screwdriver head.

"Brother, what are you memorizing? It's so messy, I can't even understand it." Ding Xiaojun looked at Hongjun with a confused look on his face.

"I can understand it. I can't understand it if you ask me to write it. You see, it's called, what I marked on it, one, cutting technique, leave three heads, which means you said to keep it longer, and it's going to be sideways. , can still be cut, you see the note below, this fork means the wrong mouth, the rear fork is scissors, you look down, now it is two, this small two means grafting technique, this screwdriver The image on the top is what you mean by cutting into a threaded knife head, and the standard sample on it is flat, which means flat mouth." Holding a pen, Hong Jun pointed to the various messy pictures on the notebook and said.

Ding Xiaojun gave Hongjun a thumbs up after listening to Hongjun's words: "Brother, your method is very good, and it comes with encryption, so others can't understand it."

"As far as my paintings are concerned, who will see them, let alone someone else took them, don't laugh at your brother, you can go on and on, I will remember." Hong Jun looked at Ding Xiaojun and smiled.

"Okay, next, insert the strip of the variety to be grafted into the opening of the tree strip, and then wrap it with wet mud. Next, wrap this plastic sheet." Ding Xiaojun Say it, and operate it.

"Wait a minute, I'll write it down and talk about it." Hong Jun immersed himself in his notebook, quickly drawing on the notebook.

"Brother, this technique of grafting is over, you memorize it slowly, I will prepare for the next grafting method." Ding Xiaojun looked at the notebook in Hongjun's hand again, and turned to make other preparations .

Father Ding drank too much the night before, and couldn't wake up the next day. When the phone at home rang, Father Ding was woken up. Father Ding got up with squinted eyes, and picked up the phone.

"Hello, who is it?" Father Ding answered the phone, holding the phone, and said to the phone with half-closed eyes, but Father Ding was too confused to notice that the phone in his hand was held upside down.

"Hello, Uncle, is Xiaojun there?" A voice came from the microphone in Dinghua.

"Hey, talk, talk." Father Ding raised his voice to the receiver of the phone.

"Hi Uncle, I'm looking for Xiaojun, can you hear me?" Wang Yan stood on the road of the Shanding Elementary School, looking at the blooming flowers on both sides, eagerly wanting to spread the blooming flowers. The news was conveyed to Ding Xiaojun, but it was not Ding Xiaojun's voice on the phone, Wang Yan was inevitably a little disappointed.

Ding Xiaojun called Wang Yan the night before. At that time, Ding Xiaojun's language was a little trance. Of course, Wang Yan thought of Ding Xiaojun before returning home. He might have been drinking, but Wang Yan was very happy to hear Ding Xiaojun's voice. Today, the school At the end of the week, Wang Yan held the phone and struggled back and forth for a long time before deciding to return the call.

Of course, Wang Yan didn't know how to tell Ding Xiaojun, just in time, Wang Yan came to the downhill steps that Ding Xiaojun corrected?Seeing the flowers blooming on both sides of the stairway, Wang Yan finally found an excuse to call Ding Xiaojun.

"Don't talk, then I'll hang up." Father Ding looked at the phone again and hung up.

Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Wang Yan couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, and looked at the phone.Wang Yan put away the phone and put it in her pocket. At this time, Wang Yan looked at the blooming flowers on the roadside, but she didn't feel a thing.

Father Ding had just hung up the phone, and before he lay back on the bed, the phone rang again, and Father Ding walked to the table where the phone was placed, picked up the phone in his hand: "Hey, talk." This time Father Ding Did not turn the phone upside down.

"Hello, I'm looking for Ding Xiaojun, I'm Ding Xiaojun's former unit..."

Father Ding woke up when he heard the other party say he was from the army: "Hello, hello, I am Ding Xiaojun's father..."

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"Brother, remember this tooth pick." Ding Xiaojun looked at Hongjun, and couldn't help looking at the messy marks on the notebook.

"I've written it down, I've written it all down, now you can talk about the third kind of thing." Hong Jun was a little dazed, checking to see if he remembered anything wrong.

"Brother, these are the only two I know. There is no third one. If we find time to go to the agricultural technology station to buy some teaching materials and come back to study, I don't know everything." Ding Xiaojun was a little puzzled.

"Forget it, I just believe in my brother, the agricultural technology station, let's forget it. It's noon, brother invites you to go to our town for soup, don't worry, brother invites you ten yuan for meat, I know A beef soup shop has just opened in the town, it’s very authentic, now I’m going back to ride my bike.”

(End of this chapter)