The strongest production soldier, awarded first-class merit for feeding pigs.

Although the company commander was persuaded by Chen Jun and agreed to transfer him to the production team.

However, there is a prerequisite that Chen Jun must meet.

That means that even if Chen Jun is in the production team, he cannot neglect military training. In the mid-year assessment in July, he must achieve a good or above in all subjects.

If Chen Jun cannot meet this requirement, then he must voluntarily return to the regular class.

The fact that the company commander made this request shows that he still hasn't given up on Chen Jun and still wants to properly cultivate and develop this promising soldier.

Every year, the military holds various competitions and assessments. If a company commander can train more outstanding soldiers and win more honors, he will not only feel more proud, but also be able to progress faster and more steadily on his military career path.

Therefore, the company commander of each grassroots unit will not easily let go of any outstanding soldier.

The political instructor shared the same idea as the company commander. Having served in the army for so many years, he had a keen eye for talent and recognized Chen Jun's physical abilities as those of a promising young soldier.

Therefore, the instructor supported the company commander's decision and allowed Chen Jun to receive half-training in the production squad.

In other words, Chen Jun could skip regular physical training, basic training, and some theoretical classes; he only participated in training for subjects involving military tactics, such as shooting, grenade throwing, and battlefield operations.

In this way...

Chen Jun was able to master all the subjects of the various assessments and competitions. Even if Chen Jun "lost the bet" and returned to the regular class, he would still be able to keep up with the training.

The company commander and political instructor made this "request," which, to put it bluntly, meant they were certain that Chen Jun would lose.

Chen Jun ultimately had no choice but to obediently return to the regular class.

Chen Jun naturally knew what the two commanding officers were thinking and did not want to agree to the additional conditions proposed by the company commander. He just wanted to stay in the production team and survive.

Wait until you've collected all the rewards and become an octagonal warrior before you come out and show off.

Unfortunately, he had no choice.

If he refused the company commander's request, the company commander would never agree to let him go to the production team, and all his efforts would be in vain if he couldn't go to the production team.

Only by agreeing to the company commander's request can one successfully go to the production team and begin their extraordinary life.

So Chen Jun agreed without hesitation.

When Chen Jun left the company commander's office to return to the mess hall, he had absolutely no confidence. Achieving a "good" rating in the assessment was too high a goal for him.

To meet the requirements for opening treasure chests, regardless of what you raise, the scale and quantity will be very large.

The production team's workload was destined to be very heavy.

While raising these poultry and livestock, he also had to find time to participate in the company's various military training exercises and achieve a good standard during assessments.

It's like splitting one person into two; you can imagine how incredibly difficult that would be.

"It's probably hopeless to rely on my own practice. I'd be lucky to pass the assessment subjects, and getting a good grade is just too difficult. I just hope the system can be a little more helpful and give me some useful treasures in the remaining four months."

Chen Jun knew he had no hope on his own, so he could only place his hopes on the system.

If they were to offer a reward like a +10 bonus to all attributes or being blessed with the power of a special forces king, I wouldn't be afraid to take on any assessment or even participate in a martial arts competition.

At that point, it won't matter whether you're a reconnaissance soldier or a special forces soldier;

Whether you're a naturally gifted athlete or a master of hard work and perseverance;

Take them all!

Easily win several first-place awards, and you'll be showered with third-class and second-class merits.

Thinking about it so happily...

The pressure that had been weighing on Chen Jun vanished, and he could almost see a wonderful military career rushing towards him. He couldn't help but grin foolishly.

But as he thought about it, Chen Jun encountered another problem.

If you want to beat up scouts and special forces soldiers in the future, the first condition is to have enough treasure chests to draw and be able to draw awesome military skill mastery.

Without enough treasure chests to back you up, given the system's notoriously unreliable nature, you definitely won't get the skill you want.

While you can quickly obtain a large number of treasure chests by raising animals once you reach the production class, the earliest harvest will be six months later.

The mid-year competition only lasts a little over four months, which is far too short to collect all the treasure chests from the breeding harvest.

It's like going back to square one.

If you want to open a treasure chest, you still have to spend money.

"It seems I need to figure out how to quickly spend a lot of money after I get to the production team so I can draw more treasure chests. If I don't draw any treasure chests, I'll definitely be transferred back to the regular team after the mid-year assessment, and I won't be able to get any treasure chests at all. I'll be stuck in a vicious cycle, and then I'll be doomed."

Chen Jun pondered this in secret, and once he had an idea, he spent the entire afternoon thinking about it.

Even during the evening dinner, Chen Jun was still lost in his own thoughts, his mind filled with how to spend money and where to spend it.

It wasn't until the company commander personally raised his glass and announced the official start of tonight's dinner that the dinner began.

A large group of veterans and new recruits, as if they had planned it together, toasted Chen Jun, the "great philanthropist" of the evening, to thank him for the alcohol and cigarettes he had provided.

Even the company commander called Chen Jun to the officers' table and personally had a drink with him.

The other officers at the cadre table, all drinking Moutai and smoking cigarettes, looked at Chen Jun, the new recruit, with exceptionally "kind and approachable" eyes.

This really gave Chen Jun a lot of face, and each of them had a drink with him individually.

Immediately afterwards, the class leaders of the nine regular classes, along with their deputy class leaders, came to Chen Jun one by one, equally enthusiastically offering him a toast.

Chen Jun was still just a new recruit, and he was flattered by such hospitality.

At the same time, Chen Jun was also very clear that if he wanted to gain a foothold in the company in the future, make better use of the system, and have enough money to spend, he had to build good relationships with the veterans and officers.

If any cadre or veteran deliberately makes things difficult, Chen Jun's big spending plan might be thwarted, resulting in a terrible performance in the mid-year assessment.

So no matter who offers a toast, Chen Jun never hesitates.

One cup after another, one cup after another...

Chen Jun didn't know how many cups he drank; he only knew that he lost consciousness as he drank, and when he woke up the next day, he was already in the production team's dormitory.

He has no memory of who moved the things there or who brought them.

He achieved the legendary feat of "drinking himself into oblivion".

When Chen Jun woke up, he felt a bit dizzy and his stomach was really uncomfortable. If it weren't for the sign on the wall that said "Production Team", he wouldn't have known where he was.

"You're awake? Come on, drink this ginger tea; it should make your stomach feel better."

Just as Chen Jun was sitting on the bed in a daze, trying hard to recall what happened yesterday, an old soldier with a thick crook in rank walked towards Chen Jun from outside the door with a smile on his face, carrying a steaming cup in his hand.