Shipborne Special Forces.

"I will issue a transfer order to the Chengyang recruit camp after he finishes his basic training. You should come back then; you're really wasting your talents there."

"It's not an underutilization of my talents; I actually quite like it there," Shen Long said politely.

Unexpectedly, Wang Weihua was straightforward and nodded immediately, saying, "Oh, if you like it, then you can stay there. I'll officially send your file over later. Don't worry, it's just a small matter. By the way, I have something to take care of here, I'll talk to you later. Take care."

"No, teacher, that's not what I meant, I..."

Shen Long was stunned, holding his phone. What was going on? He was just being polite, wasn't he? How did it suddenly turn into this...?

That night, Shen Long also cried in bed for half the night.

.......

Christmas is followed immediately by New Year's Day, and according to regulations, everyone can have three days off for New Year's Day.

It's just a regular holiday break, so there's not much to get excited about. Besides, compared to National Day, only three days off for New Year's Day is really too short.

However, on the last day of December, a heavy snow fell from the sky, which excited everyone.

Chenyang Recruit Camp is composed of recruits from all over the country. To be honest, only a small percentage of people in China have ever seen snow; most have never seen snow before. Moreover, the snowfall that night was exceptionally heavy.

However, while our friends in the south were incredibly excited, our friends in the north kept sneering.

Wang Aiguo was puzzled as to why these people were laughing, so he asked Huang Gang, "Aren't you happy to see snow?"

"Hehe, you'll know how terrible this is when you're shoveling snow tomorrow morning," Huang Gang said calmly.

After Huang Gang finished speaking, everyone was shocked. Was shoveling snow really that terrible?

And so, everyone spent the night in fear and trembling. The next morning, when everyone opened their eyes, they saw a pure white world.

Honestly, it's dazzlingly beautiful.

.......

"Team 12, assemble and go downstairs to shovel snow!" Jia Qu shouted, blowing his whistle.

"Alright!" everyone shouted excitedly, then grabbed their brooms and went downstairs.

The northerners, like Huang Gang, weren't nearly as excited as the southerners, like Wang Aiguo; they walked lagging behind, looking utterly bored.

Even on days off, there's work to be done. But compared to being bored watching TV in the TV room, shoveling snow seems to have a unique charm.

Perhaps because it was a day off, Grandpa Bi didn't say much. Anyway, when it comes to shoveling snow, as long as you can shovel, who cares how you shovel?

However, after sweeping for only a couple of seconds, Wang Aiguo immediately realized that Huang Gang was right; shoveling snow didn't seem to be such a simple task.

"This snow is quite heavy," Wang Aiguo remarked with a sigh.

The monk nodded, and he also picked up a broom and tried to sweep the snow, but the more he swept, the heavier the broom became.

Even the warrior monks were heavy-hearted, let alone the rest of the crowd.

Huang Gang sneered and said indifferently, "Heh, I told you yesterday that shoveling snow isn't that easy."

"Um... is there any good way?" Wang Aiguo asked.

Huang Gang took a deep breath and said while sweeping the floor, "To be honest, no."

Wang Aiguo: "..."

Just then, You Jiang suddenly sidled up to Wang Aiguo and asked, "By the way, does your robot vacuum cleaner work?"

"A robot vacuum?" Wang Aiguo was taken aback. Only then did he remember that he had a robot vacuum.

A sweeper should theoretically be able to sweep snow, but the problem is that sweeping snow is different from sweeping fallen leaves. Snow is swept to the sides of the road and piled up there, waiting to melt in the spring. But sweeping fallen leaves is different; it's swept towards the center and collected in a garbage bag under the machine.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and bring the machine over to take a look." With that, Wang Aiguo ran to the warehouse and pushed the sweeping machine out.

As soon as the sweeper was pushed out, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at Wang Aiguo with curiosity.

When the robot vacuum was pushed over, Wang Aiguo didn't turn it on immediately. Instead, he stroked his chin and looked at the robot vacuum, seemingly deep in thought.

The monk, being least responsive to mechanical things, strangely approached Wang Aiguo and said, "What are you standing there for? You've already pushed it over, why don't you use it?"

"This thing can't be turned on directly. Think about it, if you turn it on directly, all the snow will be swept into the middle of the road and piled up. What? Are you going to build a road divider?"

The monk thought for a moment and finally understood what Wang Aiguo meant, so he nodded and said, "That seems to be the case. Wait, then why did you push it over there? Isn't it useless?"

"Who says it's useless? Just change the gears and reverse the track, then the broom can sweep outwards, right?" As he spoke, Wang Aiguo finally figured out how to proceed and began to disassemble the parts.

The monk stared blankly as Wang Aiguo fiddled with it for a full twenty minutes before finally stopping. Then Wang Aiguo said to the monk, "Alright, come over here and help me push it."

"Oh." The monk nodded, then walked over to Wang Aiguo and stood next to him.

Soon, Wang Aiguo started the sweeper. At that moment, everyone was stunned. They hadn't expected that Wang Aiguo's idea would work perfectly; as long as the broom was turned around, the snow could be swept to both sides.

"Fuck you, three hundred, you're fucking awesome!" the monk shouted excitedly.

Wang Aiguo is happy to be praised, but the problem is, what the heck was that adjective before the praise?

The loud roar of the diesel engine caught Grandpa Bi's attention. He leaned out of the second-floor window and immediately spotted Wang Aiguo's sweeping machine.

However, this sweeper was different from before; it was actually turning in the opposite direction, sweeping the snow on both sides of the road as it moved forward.

"Wow, that's impressive, three hundred!" Grandpa Bi couldn't help but exclaim.

"Go all the way forward, yes, a little further forward, push straight towards Team 11. Hahahaha, I'm so envious of that dead shark." Grandpa Bi laughed wildly as he rushed downstairs from his room and excitedly ran to Wang Aiguo's side.

After a while, Wang Aiguo was squeezed out by Grandpa Bi. Even the martial monk was squeezed out, and Grandpa Bi was seen excitedly pushing the sweeper all the way to Team 11.

Everyone was stunned by the way Grandpa Bi wiggled his hips and shook his head.

Hey, do you have to exaggerate like that? Do you really have that much hatred for deep-sea sharks? Why do you have to kick them while they're down at a time like this?

However, the reality was just that exaggerated. Grandpa Bi really did push Wang Aiguo's sweeping machine all the way to the front of Team 11's building.