At noon the next day, Gu Maolin hurried to the command platoon of the artillery company.

When he saw Wang Ke, he punched him on the shoulder.

"Thank you, squad leader! I really didn't see the wrong person. The fake has been approved, so I will leave immediately and catch the afternoon car. See you in a week."

"Hmm? Why has it been a week!"

"It's all your credit. The company finally reported to me for five days at home, two days on the road, and seven days off in total." Gu Maolin said excitedly.

"That's fine, that's fine, be careful on the road!" Wang Ke thought to himself that the company was still good at being a good person, which was equivalent to flattering the assistant.

"Squad leader, there is one thing I have to ask you for. I will borrow 20 yuan for me." Gu Maolin said without hesitation.

"How much, 20 yuan? You want to force me to death, it's not enough for me to ask for leave for you. You still think of me as a local tycoon! Now I have a lot of money in my pocket. If you still have less than ten yuan, you can take it away if you want it." Wang Ke said in his heart. This kid is indeed more aggressive, and whoever gets involved will be unlucky.

"Squad leader, you are too stingy! Why are you so embarrassed to take out ten dollars?"

"I really don't have money, do you want it?" Wang Ke told the truth. In the past six months, he has not only not saved money, but has been struggling. He has never been to a hotel before, but has been going several times now. After several years of savings, he has supported the wife of Dawang Zhuang Fu to build a house, and now he has to fund Li Xueying's tuition and books and miscellaneous fees. He also has 60 yuan for the old beggar, buying nutritional supplements to visit Hu Xinrui and the platoon leader Yan Jiao...

The money was not printed by himself, only eight yuan a month. If it weren't for the final settlement of the joint investigation and archaeological team, Ye had to give him a hundred yuan subsidy, he would have to sell his pants long ago. Gu Maolin borrowed money from others and blamed others for being embarrassed. It was such a weird one.

"Squad leader, please help me think of a solution! At least you have to help me get 20 yuan." Gu Maolin was almost begging.

"Okay, I'll help you come forward and find your fellow villager Hu Yanlou!"

"Squad leader, don't look for him, he is even more stingy than you! You haven't seen him never buy cigarettes, they are all rolled up by themselves."

When Wang Ke heard this, he was dissatisfied. "Gu Maolin, that's called thrift, how can it be called sting?"

"Okay, good squad leader, you're right. Now you have to lend me money quickly. I have to catch the afternoon train."

This kid is relying on Wang Ke anyway. So Wang Ke immediately went to find the wireless squad leader Huang Zhonghe and borrowed another 15 yuan from him.

Wang Ke walked to Gu Maolin and handed him 23 yuan. "Get out quickly! Be sure to be filial after returning home. If there is any situation, you must follow the trend and return to the team on time!"

The following sentence is the point. "Don't worry, squad leader." Gu Maolin left happily.

Wang Ke knew that Gu Maolin was more evil, so he had to remind him repeatedly. If there was no such fake, not only would he drag the deputy company commander Lu Zeran into the water, but he would also drag the chief of the Ordnance Section, Shen Longcheng and the assistant agent Han of the direct team into the water.

After seeing Gu Maolin away, the reconnaissance squad gathered again. Since this morning was the ammunition depot, I still had to continue cleaning up the loading depot of the military supplies unit in the afternoon.

There is a reason for this adjustment. In comparison, the ammunition warehouse is built semi-underground and has much better insulation performance. There is sun in the afternoon, so the cushion warehouse that cleans the ground will not be so dry and cold.

The reconnaissance squad lined up to the regiment headquarters to be loaded into the warehouse. After entering, with the cooperation of an assistant, the work in the afternoon progressed very quickly. Practice made perfect, and everyone began to become proficient in the movements. The registration and counting of the warehouse were soon over 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and the warehouse was basically cleaned up.

However, I don’t know how to deal with the two large cartons in the corner of the wall.

The assistant looked at it and said to Wang Ke: "I don't know when this year I put it here. It turned out to be a gun cloth, but now it's all gone, so I don't need it anymore, so I'll throw it away!"

Since they said they had thrown it away, several people from the reconnaissance squad cleaned up a pile of cloth heads underground next to the two large cartons, put them into the large cartons, and lifted them out. Wang Ke, who could not fit the rest, found a smaller box and filled it with a box.

"This is the end of today's mission. You can go back first. See you tomorrow afternoon!" The assistant locked the door and left the quilt warehouse first.

"Squad leader, let's throw these three boxes of rag heads into the trash bin!" Luo Shaohuan suggested.

"Okay!" Wang Ke said.

So Luo Shaohuan and Hu Yanlou carried a box, Niu Suozhu and Song Ruimin carried a box, and Wang Ke moved a box by himself, and five people carried it to the trash can behind the boiler room.

"Wait!" Wang Ke, who was following behind, suddenly felt that it was a pity to throw away the three boxes of cloth heads. Maybe it was okay to search and piece them together and make cage cloth for the kitchen team! "Let's carry it back, carry it back into the platoon!"

When he heard the squad leader Wang Ke shouting from behind, the four soldiers in front turned their heads and carried the two large cardboard boxes toward the artillery company. Wang Ke himself was still following behind with the smaller box.

When they arrived in the row, the five people put three boxes together on the ground.

"Squad leader, these rag heads are so heavy, there are no grenades inside, right?" Song Ruimin exaggeratedly, pulled his hat off and put it on the bed, all over his head covered in sweat.

"What treasure did you pick up?" asked Huang Zhonghe, the wireless squad leader who had just walked in the door.

When Wang Ke saw the old squad leader coming back, he immediately stood up and said, "Today I went on a business trip, and finally there were three boxes of rag heads used to wipe guns. The assistant asked him to throw them away as garbage. I thought it was a pity. I wanted to find a little bigger one from it after dinner, so that I could make cage cloth for the kitchen team. If the smaller ones were used, the comrades we arranged to do sweat?"

"Sweat! This is OK. The recruits have not been through it. We have used gun cloth to wipe it before. This is a good idea. Oh, let's have a meal first."

As he said that, the platoon leader on duty outside the house blew a whistle.

This is the whistle for dinner!

In principle, the companies in the barracks do not blow the trumpet, and the whistle of the platoon leader on duty is used to command everyone's daily routine. So the veterans are all made up like this.

One long and one short, hold a basin and a bowl;

Gather in front of the door; one long and two short;

Get up single long and turn off the lights when double long and turn off;

Emergency gathering, rapid and short.

Song Ruimin immediately ran to the cafeteria. Today he was the duty officer in the class and wanted to make food and vegetables for everyone using a washbasin.

The other comrades carried their own rice bags made by their towels, which contained their own tableware. They lined up in front of the door, and then walked to the canteen in unison, and only after singing the song could they go to the canteen to have a meal.

After dinner, I returned to the command platoon, but the people in the room were too messy.

If you clean up the rags now, the activities that are all in the house will be limited. At 6:50, the whole row will gather to the military club to watch the TV news broadcast, and let's talk about it when the comrades leave.

"Squad leader, I'll stay here to help you clean up!" Hu Yanlou took the initiative as always.

"No, I'm just fine. You all go watch TV." Wang Ke felt that it was quite hard to do it all day, and watching TV at night was the only relaxation.

"Reconnaissance Squad Leader, I'll accompany you here tonight." The person who spoke was the wireless squad leader Huang Zhonghe. He didn't like the excitement very much and was an old squad leader, so he usually has a lot of say in the squad.

"good!"

After a while, a long and short gathering whistle sounded at the door, and all the soldiers of the platoon took Maza out to take a line.

As soon as the people in the row were exposed, Wang Ke, with the cooperation of the wireless squad leader Huang Zhonghe, dragged the three boxes to the middle of the house and turned them upside down one by one.

First throw the small box aside, and then snatch the rags under the two large boxes.

With a "slam", a large box was pulled out. A pile of rags had two bundles of neatly tied paper. It turned out that the box was heavy, and there were two bundles of things at the bottom of the box.

"Huh, what is this?" The wireless squad leader Huang Zhonghe held up a well-tied bundle of paper. The piece of paper on it was written with a brush, "People's Victory Deposit Second Period" and 1951.

Wang Ke quickly picked up another bundle, just like the previous bundle, except that the brush on it said "National Economic Construction Public Debt" and 1955.

The wireless squad leader Huang Zhonghe went to find Xiaodao, wanting to cut a bundle to see what was inside?

"Old squad leader, don't move. Maybe this is the military supply unit. We want to return it back."

When the wireless squad leader Huang Zhonghe heard that it made sense, he put the two bundles in a small box that he almost threw away before.

Wang Ke quickly went to the company headquarters to call the Chief of the Military Control Commission. After dialing the number of the Chief of the Department, Wang Ke said: "Report to the Chief of the Department, we found two bundles of bonds in the rag box that we threw away today. I don't know if this thing is useful or not."

The military chief laughed when he heard this. "Wang Ke, right? You have a good sense of responsibility. But these two bundles have been invalidated. They are scraps brought back from other people's banks when the army was three or two armies. It has been stored in our warehouse for ten years. You can just throw them away and you can also leave them as paper for the stove. Is there anything else?"

"Report to the stock manager, there is no more. We will continue to organize another warehouse tomorrow afternoon. OK, see the stock manager."

Wang Ke returned to the platoon. When he thought that although it was two bundles of waste paper, it was recorded in a piece of history in our country, so it would be better to preserve it. When he talked to the wireless squad leader Huang Zhonghe, the old squad leader also laughed.

"If you want to keep it, just keep it, but you have to find a dry place to store it."

Wang Ke quickly emptied his empty grenade box and put the two bundles of expired government bonds in. His unintentional action kicked off Wang Ke's collection. As for whether these two bundles of invalid bonds are valuable, we will only know when we see Professor Wen, but that is a later story.

My little grenade box was filled in one go, with twenty stacks of each bundle, one hundred sheets of each bundle, and four thousand sheets of two bundles. But my notebook, some training books, maps and other things were nowhere to be placed.

Wang Ke thought that after the regiment ammunition depot was cleaned up, he must find Shen Longcheng, the chief of the Ordnance Section. He asked each comrade in the class for an empty grenade box, and he needed a larger shell box.

At present, he quickly packed up and was going to the dormitory behind. He went to the family home with the second platoon leader to see what the first platoon leader needs to help. According to custom, people who are in confinement need to be isolated. Fortunately, the family home is also inside and outside. Meeting the first platoon leader means that it is meaningful. The key is to think about how the baby is doing.
Chapter completed!