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Chapter 18 Birthday Hot Pot

Although Wu Fangge was just a joke, he was panicked all day the next day. Everyone was not blind. Who knew that Wei Yan and Wu Fangge had such a good relationship? It was not that Wu Fangge seemed like a person who likes to inform. But after all, if the relationship is good, he would have more contact. If the contact is too much, he would have more words. If the words are too much, he would have more mistakes. This mistake might be like talking, and if the words are too good, someone would have bad luck.

But this person is afraid of something, something will happen. After dinner, when the clerk was working at his desk, he saw Wei Yan coming from a distance with a serious face. He wanted to hide, but today it was his turn to be on duty again. He couldn't leave the office. He was escaping or not. When he was having a fierce struggle between two options, the time for escape had passed quietly. Wei Yan was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't leave. He had to bite the bullet and put on a smile and greet him, "Sister Wei, are you here?" [..]

Wei Yan stretched her head and looked into the room and asked, "Where are you playing the song? I have something to look for him."

When the clerk heard Wei Yan look for Wu Fangge, he wondered if she was asking him for my son. Although he had this awareness, he was unable to reverse the development of the situation, so he had to honestly say: "The veteran Wu went to the sewing team, and Fat Goose asked him to supervise there."

Wei Yan smiled and said to herself, "What else can I do to supervise this guy?" While saying that, she thanked the documents and turned to Fat Goose's office."

After reading the document, I couldn't figure it out: Didn't I look for Wu Fangge? Why did I go to Fat Goose again? Did I go directly to the imperial examination? The more I thought about it, the more I became more and more scared, so I simply put on my backpack and prepared the toothbrush and towel. I planned to bring all the things as soon as Fat Goose called him and report directly to the confinement room. As a soldier, I just need to have this awareness.

Sure enough, not long after, I heard the fat goose open the door, poke a head out and shout, "Communication! Correspondent!"

Before he finished speaking, the correspondent got out of nowhere. Those who work as correspondents have this ability. Even if you look at him as if he is not there, the leader can appear immediately as soon as he shouts. It is very magical.

Fat Goose said to the correspondent: "You immediately go to the punishment platoon and the veteran company and call He Jian and the madman here!"

The correspondent responded "Yes" and ran away immediately. When the clerk heard this, he thought to himself: It seems that he is going to send me to the confinement room. I am afraid that others will not be able to call me, so I specially called these two top people. I should be more conscious.

Thinking of it, he carried his backpack and brought all the toiletries. When he was ready, he heard the fat goose shouting: "Class!Class!"

The clerk immediately responded loudly: "Come!" Then he ran to the Fat Goose, and the Fat Goose said: "You go to the logistics team and the night school in the office immediately, and call Wu Fangge and Staff Lu."

When the clerk heard this, he was stunned. It wasn't me to be so happy... Fat Eye saw the clerk standing in a daze, and urged him: "Why are you stunned? Go quickly... Why are you carrying a backpack? Pull it down, it's not armed off-road. It's really, it's old, it's still so rude.

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Although he complained, the clerk was very happy. It seemed that Wu Fangge didn't make his own report. Well, he really didn't look like that. The clerk threw down his backpack and ran away with a smile. He was in a good mood and just had good foot strength. After all, the burden in his heart was much heavier than the one on his back.

He Jian, madman, Lu Hao and Wu Fangge came one after another. No one knew what urgent things would be if they were summoned by a hurry, and it was not convenient to inquire with each other. As a result, the first sentence of the fat goose was: "Today is Director Wei's life, I specially invited you to the birthday party. I have already invited you for the holiday. I will leave with Director Wei now."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Hao smiled and said, "I think it's something. That's it. I just agreed to me directly. Why did I let me come here from the agency in a hurry?"

Fat Goose said seriously: "You are also our Yue-language instructor, and you can be considered half a reconnaissance battalion officer. Is there anything wrong with asking me for leave if you have something to do?"

Seeing that Fat Goose was so serious, he thought that he was not in a good mood recently. Lu Hao probably wasn't a joke, so he stopped talking.

Seeing that the leave had been requested, Wei Yan smiled and said to them, "Okay, come with me, hehe."

Everyone followed Wei Yan, and He Jian took two steps to bite Wu Fangge's ear and said, "It's not right to play songs. In the past, Fat Goose cried and shouted, "It's like this kind of thing, and he had to follow us. How much he likes the lively people, but today..."

Wu Fangge said easily: "It's the war preparation period now. He is under great pressure, maybe he really doesn't have the power."

Seeing that he was not sensible with Wu Fangge, He Jian came to Lu Hao to say this, but Lu Hao said, "He Jian, Fat Goose is also the commander of the first battalion. It was an officer who needed to be careful about how many things were all day long. It was another period of war preparation, so naturally some things and fun had to be given up."

When He Jian saw that this was not a chore, he said to himself: "I am not a platoon leader yet, but the punishment platoon..." As he said that, he wanted to talk to the madman again, but the madman hid early, making He Jian very bored, and he looked like he was full of gossip and had nowhere to talk.

Because I originally lived on the same campus, I arrived at Wei Yan's dormitory within a few minutes. Although I was familiar with Wei Yan, this was the first time Wu Fangge came to Wei Yan's dormitory. Others seemed to have been here even if they were not regular customers, especially Lu Hao, who, as soon as he came in, he lay down on Wei Yan's neat and fragrant bed, and said comfortably: "Oh, I have the chance to sleep with the fragrance of Wei Director... Hohoho."

Wei Yan stepped forward and kicked his feet and said, "Get up! You are not allowed to lie on the shop normally, and you are still an officer. I have never learned the "Internal Affairs Ordinance"."

Lu Hao stretched his waist, sat up slowly and said, "I am not actually a real soldier, but I just happened to be a Southeast Asian major and naturally shot accurately, so I put on this military uniform."

Wei Yan shouted: "Stop coming. If the country puts on military uniforms, you are a soldier. It may not be that the Military Commission thinks it is true, but you think it is not?" After scolding, he smiled and asked Wu Fangge and others to sit down.

Wu Fangge saw that there were two beds in this room. In addition to the one Lu Hao was sitting, there was also a bed with a frame on the head of the bed. The photo showed the chubby and cute Zhenzhen. It turned out that this was Zhenzhen's bed. She walked away urgently after the accident and couldn't pack her luggage. With her wealth, I'm afraid she wouldn't come to take it again in the future. The family is rich and doesn't care about this little thing. But judging from the arrangement and neatness of her things, Wei Yan must help her clean it, just like she will come back.

"Everyone sits." At Wei Yan's invitation, He Jian and the madman took out a small stool from under the bed and sat down. But Wu Fangge had nowhere to go. Just when he didn't know where to sit, Wei Yan patted his shoulder and said, "You just sit on Zhenzhen's bed. If she was there, she would never care about your sitting on his bed."

"Yes, you sit down." Lu Hao also said.

"Sit down." He Jian and the madman said the same thing.

Wu Fangge sat on Zhenzhen's bed, while Wei Yan dragged over the office wooden chair to make the dining table, then found a kerosene stove, lit it, and sat on a small steel bar pot with a pot of red oil cooked inside. He said, "Today I'll invite you to the authentic hot pot, the base material brought to me by a friend of mine. As soon as the pot is opened, the fragrance will come out." As he said that, he took out a bottle of Tuo wine from the drawer.

When Lu Hao saw this, he waved his hand and said, "Sister Wei, this is not good. He is preparing for combat now."

Wei Yan said: "It's okay, today's situation is special. Don't worry. From Commander Xu to your Battalion Commander, I have all been approved. Not only can we drink tonight, but it doesn't matter even if we get drunk. We can't go out tomorrow morning."

When Lu Hao heard this, he was happy and said, "Oh, my Director Guard has a great face." While saying that, he patted the empty space beside his butt and said, "Come on, sit here."

Wei Yan smiled, pushed Wu Fangge and said, "Go over." Wu Fangge then went

After moving a little next to him, Wei Yan sat down. The two were very close, almost close to each other.

He Jian shook his head and said, "No, there is a plan, there is a plan."

Wei Yan said: "He Jian, don't think you can talk nonsense by being the acting platoon leader. What kind of yin strategy, who has yin strategy?"

He Jian said: "Now we are ready for war. Let's drink and get drunk, and we can't get rid of cao. This is not something that can be solved by face."

Wei Yan smiled and said, "You shouldn't be a scout, you should be a detective." He stood up, opened the cabinet, took out a bulging plastic bag, took out peanuts and snacks like pot crumbs, tore open the packaging and spread it on the 'table', and said, "Eat this first and serve the wine, wait until the pot is boiled before serving."

He Jian is from Northeast China and usually has a good wine, but he is also an excellent soldier. He abides by discipline and endures alcohol addiction and does not relax. Now he has the opportunity to drink. Although he thinks that Wei Yan is a drunkard, he can't stand the temptation of wine. Seeing Wei Yan put on the snacks, he took the initiative to open the wine bottle and gave everyone some, then raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's go first." After that, Gudong was a big mouthful.

Lu Hao also sucked a little, then pointed at He Jian with chopsticks and said, "You, Sister Wei is the master, and you haven't spoken yet, you should do it first. Isn't this arrogance to take over the master?"

Wei Yan hurriedly said, "Drink, everyone is acquaintance, there are not so many rules. If you can sing, you can eat too." Then he stuffed a piece of beef jerky into Wu Fangge's mouth.

Wei Yan may not be able to help herself, and Wu Fangge is also an open-minded person in his mind, so he ate it casually. Neither of the two thought it was anything, it was quite natural, but in the eyes of the three, it seemed as if they had seen a diorama, and they were stunned, and then laughed like a prank.

"Why do you laugh?" Wei Yan suddenly realized that she was out of control and explained in an extravagant way: "What's the point of feeding my brother in one bite?" As she said that, two red clouds had already flown on her cheeks.

The pot was opened and the spicy aroma of the hot pot began to fill and soak into every corner of the room.

"You can eat it." Wei Yan introduced that "first hot with tripe and duck intestines first, lunch meat is also OK." While speaking, he was doing a demonstration, but found that Wu Fangge had already picked up a piece of duck intestine and had "running" on the rolling oily surface.

Wei Yan saw Wu Fangge cooked a piece of duck intestines and put it politely into her oil bowl, saying, "Sister Wei, you eat it first." Then she started to eat it carefully.

It turns out that this hot pot soup duck intestine is also a bit knowledgeable. It is hard to say that it is too raw and old to taste. The so-called real diners use chopsticks to pick up the duck intestines and let the duck intestines come back and forth on the oily surface. This kind of hot duck intestines not only maintains the freshness and refreshingness of the air itself. It also looks flat and tender, making people eat a lot when they look. Although the general boiling method can also be cooked, the duck intestines are "rolled". Not only are they not good-looking, but they are too tender inside and too old outside, and the deliciousness is reduced.

In fact, Wei Yan was the second time she ate hot pot today. Last time she went out to visit her fellow villager, and her fellow villager invited her to hot pot. After she ate it, she felt unsatisfied, so her fellow villager gave her some hot pot ingredients for her to come back to make it herself, and told her about several hot pot methods such as duck intestines and other foods. However, she could not master it well. However, despite this, few people in the army, especially in the grassroots companies, had eaten hot pot at this time. They originally planned to take this opportunity to show off their skills, but found that Wu Fangge was an old diner. Therefore, he remembered the fact that he wanted to use the opportunity to tease him by eating bridge rice noodles. He felt funny: It turned out that when it comes to eating, this guy is a veteran. It seems that his family should be good, otherwise how could he know these things? So he coquettishly hit him with his shoulder and said, "You, when it comes to eating, no one can be better than you."

Although the rest of the people had never seen Wei Yan want to tease Wu Fangge with the Bridge Rice Noodles, they heard it a little, so they all laughed secretly. Although qing hotpot is delicious, it is not something that everyone can absorb. Lu Hao's family is in Jiangnan, and the taste is mainly salty and sweet. He Jian is from Northeast China and does not like spicy food. However, one is that he thinks it is fresh, and the other is that he is a soldier after all, he has a thick taste. Although he can eat it, he still can't taste good. Only the madman eats it slowly, but he looks like he is unwilling to eat it.

"Oh, no, it's too spicy, my lips are all slim. I have to give you a drink to squeeze." After saying that, he drank another drink, Wei Yan smiled and said, "He Jian, isn't that wine spicy?"

"That spicy is different." He Jian said, looking for a pickle head, demanded a large gulp, chewed it in his mouth, drank half of the tank of boiled water, and then stuck out his tongue and said, "Okay, it's time to recover... No... The tip of the tongue is still spicy, and the lips are also hot. It's not delicious, not used to it." He shook his head and commented on Chongqing hotpot.

Everyone laughed when they saw him like that.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was slightly drunk. Everyone let go and talked too much. He Jian and Lu Hao had already opened their arms, but He Jian showed their chest muscles, and Lu Hao only had ribs. Wei Yan and Wu Fangge also felt hot, and unbuttoned the neckline two buttons. Only the madman was still neatly handsome, even Feng Ji buckles were tightly buckled, but the sweat beads on his forehead were as big as mung beans. Even so, no one advised him. Everyone had their own habits, and the madman was a rigorous person.

Seeing that it was getting late and the wine had reached this level, Wu Fangge gently hit Wei Yan with his elbow and said, "Sister Wei, it's getting late. What's the matter? Now we can talk about it."

Wei Yan tilted her head and asked, "How do you know I have something to say? Do you think I have a plan like He Jian? Hum?"

Wu Fangge smiled and said, "Yin's idea is definitely not the case, but there is no free lunch in the world."

"It's hot pot." Lu Hao corrected it.

"I know what's going on." He Jian raised his glass and said, "We haven't wished Sister Wei a happy life after eating for most of the day. Sister Wei must be for this."

Lu Hao immediately agreed, and everyone shouted, "Happy to have a happy life." Then Wei Yan said, "Yes, everyone has almost eaten and drunk, so it's time to say."

Lu Hao said with a smile: "Yes, everyone came in a hurry and didn't give Director Wei a gift, so he had to say something."

Wei Yan smiled and said, "It's not this, it's something else. Recently, everyone thinks how are you doing in training, learning, etc."

"How is it?" He Jian said the first one, "Not really, there is a task at the moment, and strict training is the right one, but you see, there is only a little rest time, besides political study, I am not complaining, training is so tiring, you have to ensure the soldiers rest. Now, I don't even have time to write a letter. If this continues, how can I ensure combat effectiveness?"

Lu Hao said: "Yes, now it's not just the company, but also the agency. But this is also impossible. The army is a place where discipline is concerned. Some things are like sand in the eyes, which cannot be tolerated. If something happens, you may not be able to stop the car later."

Wei Yan said: "Staff Officer Lu is right. The reason for this is because the peeping thief was not caught last time, but it got better soon. After tonight, things slowly relaxed."

He Jian hurriedly asked, "What? Have you caught that guy?"

Wei Yan nodded and said, "Actually it's not a catch, because when I chased him that day, I happened to see the back of the man and disappeared in a flash. But I still recognized who that man was."

He Jianzheng was eating vegetables. When he heard this, he quickly looked up and asked, "Who? I told me that I can't kill him."

Wei Yan smiled and pointed at Wu Fangge and said, "Who else? It's him. You cut it."

He Jian opened his mouth wide and said to Wu Fangge, "You?" He just had one word, and he would have no words from now on.

Wei Yan continued to laugh and said, "It's him, you're cutting it."

Wu Fangge didn't defend himself, and he should eat and drink.

"Hey!" He Jian knocked down a piece of fish on Wu Fangge's chopsticks and said, "Don't eat it anymore! When is it now? Why are you in a hurry? Is it you did it?"

Wu Fangge's chopsticks bypassed He Jian, then took out a piece of cooked lunch meat from the pot, and then said, "Yes, Sister Wei said yes, then it must be."

When He Jian heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I just said it could not be you." Then he turned to Wei Yan and said, "Sister Wei, if you don't make such a joke, the wrongfulness you suffered last time was not enough."

Wei Yan poked Wu Fangge's temple with her finger and said, "This guy is always lukewarm. I don't wrongly accused him of wrongly accused whom I wronged. But that voyeur guy is indeed among us."

He Jian immediately analyzed: "Just among us? It's definitely not the case that we play songs, Sister Wei himself may be, I didn't do it either, so..." He said, and his eyes turned to Lu Hao.

When Lu Hao saw why he came to me, he waved his hand and said, "Don't look at me. I've seen women when I was in college so I won't do such boring things. Besides, just like my body, how can I run so fast?"

At this time, the madman who had not spoken suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Don't guess, I admit, it's me. I'm sorry that I have been plaguing everyone so much recently."

"You?" He Jian looked at the madman in confusion and said, "Impossible, I refuse to be you." Then he said to Wei Yan: "Sister Wei, it's impossible. I understand him, it's impossible..."

Wei Yan sneered: "Knowing people but not your heart,

He admitted it himself."

"You...!" He Jian opened his mouth wide. Although he only said one word, the complex feelings of life, such as the ups and downs and downs, are all included.

"I did it." The madman admitted again. He said, stood up and tidied up his military uniform and said, "I can't implicate everyone anymore. I will go to the Political Department to surrender myself." After that, he left.

"I xx...%%%!" He Jian cursed, suddenly jumped up, and a kick was kicked behind the pocket. The madman staggered and hit Wei Yan's dormitory door, making a loud bang.

"Look, I can't kill you!" He Jian then rushed up and punched and kicked the madman.

He Jian is a first-class scout, and his hands can cut bricks and cut wood. Lu Hao knew this well, and was afraid of any mistakes. He hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him. He Jian pushed him casually, and Lu Hao flew out and never dared to come forward again. He looked at Wu Fangge eagerly, hoping that he could take action.

"Fortunately, the pot was not overturned." Wu Fangge said this slowly, and picked up another piece.

Wei Yan held her cheek with one hand, tilted her head outward and looked at Wu Fangge and said, "You won't persuade me? They are both your good friends."

Wu Fangge said while eating: "He Jian is so arrogant and let him vent his anger for a few seconds."

Lu Hao said anxiously: "What should I do if something happens?"

Wu Fangge said: "It's okay, they have a good relationship. No one can kill He Jian."

Lu Hao said to Wu Fangge: "You should persuade him quickly, Sister Wei, tell Fangge."

Wei Yan saw that the madman's face was covered in blood. Originally, the two of them had similar abilities, but the madman knew that he was wrong at this time, and not only did he not fight back, but he didn't even dodge and resist.

Wei Yan also knew He Jian’s ability well, so she went to Wu Fangge and said, “Okay, it’s almost done.”

Wu Fangge cleared his throat and stood up. Everyone thought he was going to persuade him to fight, but he nodded to Lu Hao and said, "Staff Officer Lu, you'll come."

Lu Hao was stunned. Now two tigers are fighting each other. He Jian was still scared when he pushed him, so how could he dare to step forward?

Wei Yanya shook his legs gently and said, "Don't hold on, go quickly."

Wu Fangge stood firmly and continued to say to Lu Hao: "It's still you, you must."


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