The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 470 A Mail from the Factory Area
Three days passed by in a hurry. After three days of tidying up the vegetable field, the two of them finally made it look good. Those beans, radishes, etc. that had grown teeth were also planted in the vegetable field. Above the ground, but because of the lack of buds, most of the vegetable fields are still empty.

In the middle of the afternoon of this day, Lu Xiaoqiang came back from the outside, carrying a black plastic bag in his hand, and saw Ding Xiaojun take out a cutting machine from the middle of the warehouse. And purchased.

"Xiao Hei, what are you doing cutting these beer bottles?"

Lu Xiaoqiang walked to Ding Xiaojun's side, put down the plastic bag, picked up a glass bottle with a bevel cut and looked at it.

"Isn't my sister-in-law coming? I thought, it's time to bring out a vase and get some wild flowers. It's beautiful."

As Ding Xiaojun said, he stopped the cutting machine, stood up, and shook his clothes. Because of the cutting, a lot of glass shards fell on his body.

"It's a joke to plant flowers, okay?"

As Lu Xiaoqiang said, he put down the slanted bottle in his hand again.

Ding Xiaojun got up and took the bucket under the cutting machine, and poured the water in it into a large plastic oil pot hanging above. A thin tube.

After finishing it, he put down the bucket again, took a beer bottle next time, and started cutting, and the water flowing from the thin tube of the plastic oiler just poured on the cut glass bottle.

"Let's fix it first, even if it's a one-off, anyway, my sister-in-law won't be here for a few days, as long as it's a few days, it's good to be alive."

Ding Xiaojun was cutting carefully. He didn't look up. Cutting glass bottles is no better than cutting steel. Glass is too brittle, and it may be broken if you are not careful.

"Okay, let's do it, I'll take Spike to train. He has less training these days, so it's not good."

Lu Xiaoqiang stood up as he spoke, and walked towards the dormitory with the plastic bag in hand.

"Battalion Commander, what did you bring back?" Ding Xiaojun, who was busy cutting, replied.

"It's nothing, just some seeds and a little flour." Lu Xiaoqiang replied.

"Flour, what did you do there, have you entered the city?"

Ding Xiaojun stopped the cutting machine, put the cut bottle aside, and looked up at Lu Xiaoqiang. The main reason was that Lu Xiaoqiang went out after lunch and came back in the middle of the afternoon. The total time would be about two hours. , time is not enough.

"I bought it from a fellow villager at the foot of the mountain. Is this not too far away from the Chinese New Year? I thought, what's the matter, I also need to prepare some flour to make dumplings or something."

Lu Xiaoqiang turned around and smiled slightly.

"Why don't I believe the people from the village at the bottom of the mountain? Yun Province eats rice and grows rice. If you buy noodles in other villages, you believe me." Ding Xiaojun said doubtfully.

"Actually, I really bought it from a fellow villager. Last time, I greeted the fellow villager and asked someone from their village to bring me some flour. Hurry up and cut your bottle."

Lu Xiaoqiang obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, he was in a hurry to get away from Ding Xiaojun, but he didn't want Ding Xiaojun to continue asking.

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Not long after Lu Xiaoqiang left, a green pickup truck stopped at the gate of the Second Battalion. The driver got out, stood at the gate, and shouted into the camp.

"Second Battalion, your supplies have arrived."

"Okay, here we come."

Ding Xiaojun replied, turned off the cutting machine, patted the glass shards on his body, and walked towards the gate of the camp.

The driver got on the back of the truck and took out a few plastic bags, which were full of vegetables and meat, but there was very little meat.

"Squad leader, you see, this time you gave us a week's worth of food. This winter is fine, but if it were summer, we wouldn't even be able to save it for two days."

After all the supplies were removed from the car, Ding Xiaojun smiled and said to the driver.

"Comrade squad leader, I'm just a driver, and I know what you're talking about. Why don't I go back and report to my superiors." After speaking, the driver opened the door and got in the car.

"Thank you."

Ding Xiao thought that he had nothing to pick up, so he was about to leave with the supplies he took from the car.

"Squad leader, wait a moment."

The driver got out of the car again and shouted at Ding Xiaojun.

Ding Xiaojun turned his head and saw the driver carrying a large cardboard box.

"These are letters addressed to you."

Ding Xiaojun looked at the things he was carrying in his hands, he really couldn't carry them anymore.

"Why don't you put it at the door first, and I'll pick it up later."

"Let me help you bring it in. By the way, are the dogs in your camp tied up?"

After the driver finished speaking, he probed into the camp area.

"You said Spike, it's training." Ding Xiaojun said casually.

"So you still have military dogs here."

The driver said, and followed Ding Xiaojun forward.

Ding Xiaojun just smiled, didn't say anything, and didn't say no.

"Squad leader, is there any treasure in your second battalion, and there are military dogs guarding the gate."

The driver following Ding Xiaojun asked with a smile.

"There are no treasures. This is the army. What do you think is a treasure trove, and there are still treasures."

"There is no treasure, so why did I ask the veterans about the second battalion that delivered supplies, but they didn't want to mention it. I'm really curious about your second battalion."

Ding Xiaojun suddenly turned his head and stared at the driver.

"You'd better put your curiosity back in your stomach, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't tell what you shouldn't say, don't you know?"

The driver was intimidated by Ding Xiaojun's expression, and his face was a little stiff.

"Don't ask, don't ask, I won't ask anymore."

"I'm doing it for your own good too. The more you know, the better you will be."

Ding Xiaojun said with a smile on his face again, but the driver felt that Ding Xiaojun's smile was not friendly at all.

After arriving at the camp, the driver put down the box, told Ding Xiaojun to leave, and he fled. He was suddenly afraid to stay here.

After Ding Xiaojun sorted out the supplies, he took out a small knife and opened the box containing the letters.

"Can there be so many letters?"

Ding Xiaojun muttered, and opened the hanger of the box.

There was a large stack of letters in the box. Ding Xiaojun looked through them. Most of them were addressed to the second battalion of recipients. Only a few were received by individuals, Ding Xiaojun or Lu Xiaoqiang. Ding Xiaojun sent his own letters to After picking it out, he looked at another thing wrapped in a black bag.

He lifted it up to take a look, and saw the mailing information on the back. He turned it over and saw that it was from his original factory station. He looked at the sender's name, well, it was from the captain of the guard there. here.

Ding Xiaojun thought for a while, and he had nothing to do with the captain of the guard. Don't think about it, it should be sent by Wang Zhiyong with his help.

(End of this chapter)