Special Years

Chapter 375: military service

"With so many service agencies, which one is the real one?"

The three soldiers stood beside the road opposite the division headquarters, watching the "service agency" that slipped past the roadside, every 20 to 30 meters, and couldn't help scratching their heads.

Zhuang Yan is also the first time to buy something from a service agency, so I don't know which one is real and which one is fake.

I heard from a veteran before that there is a service shop here, but there is only one that sells genuine goods. At that time, I had no plans to buy military products, so I didn’t ask the name of the shop.

Look at the side of the road, there are a dozen or twenty military stores, each of which looks similar.

"Army Service Agency"...

"Model Service Agency"...

"Love Army Service"...

...

It's almost become a convention.

As long as the troops are stationed, there is usually a military service club next to the camp, which specializes in selling some soldiers' individual military items, such as clothing, shoes, rucksacks, etc., and the business is quite good.

The veteran of the teaching team said that, except for one that sells genuine goods from the army, the other stores are mixed.

The so-called mix of fish and dragons means that there are real and fake things sold, and the real and the fake are mixed, and they are shoddy.

Many retired soldiers and military fans in the local area like to go to the military service agency or military store next to the army to buy things. Some are for collection and hobby, and some are purely for nostalgia.

Among these buyers, military fans are the most gullible, especially novice military fans.

In the service agencies around the army, some are real military, some are pure guys, and some are half-truths produced after the privatization of military factories all over the country - if you call it fake, it doesn't count , because it is produced by a real arsenal; if you say it is true, it does not count. These military products are bought for local people, not for the army, and there are differences in quality.

There is also a completely fake product from a small factory, which is very different from the real military in terms of quality and appearance.

The most difficult to identify are the civilian products from the half-authentic arsenal.

In fact, those who have been in the military can see at a glance whether those military products are true or not.

This is not the case for military fans. They all look the same. When they buy them back and wear them, they find that the quality is not good, so they think that the quality of military products is not good.

Of course, Zhuang Yan and the others are serious soldiers. When they go to those military stores, the bosses don't dare to do their business.

Selling fakes to soldiers?

Isn't this uncomfortable?

The troops are right next to it, even if the recruits don’t understand, the veterans will go back and take things to ask for returns.

"Soldiers, we don't do your business here, the one in front..." The three of Zhuang Yan just walked to a store, and the boss sitting behind the counter first bounced off the reclining chair, thinking that the business was on the door, and seeing that it was A few soldiers in green uniforms with the rank of First Class immediately lost interest.

The boss pointed to the front right and said, "That one, called Bayi Service Co., is the place you are looking for. What we have here is not suitable for you."

Zhuang Yan has also heard a little about the legends of more than a dozen military stores outside the 1st division camp area. I didn't expect that the boss was quite "sincere" when dealing with him for the first time.

But it was still early, and Zhuang Yan was interested and wanted to talk nonsense with the boss.

So he stepped forward and pretended to be confused: "Boss, don't you have goods here?"

As he spoke, he took down an 87-style camouflage uniform from the wall in the store, rubbed the fabric, and felt that it was really thin, and it was different from the army.

Look at the needle and thread of the lining again, the thread is crooked, not the neat stitches of military products.

It seems that the rumor is a bit good.

"We also plan to buy several sets of camouflage uniforms and a dozen pairs of camouflage shoes!"

Zhuang Yan deliberately reported large numbers to tease the boss.

The boss really looked complicated.

Several sets of camouflage uniforms and a dozen pairs of camouflage shoes are not too small a business, but when he thinks of selling fake goods to soldiers, something will definitely happen later, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

So he got close to Zhuang Yan and said, "Brother Bing, let me tell you the truth, the things I have here... are not from the main factory, but from the deputy factory."

He said with an expression similar to constipation: "It's not suitable for you to wear it for training..."

Zhuang Yan held back his laughter, pretending not to know, and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it all Type 87? What the **** are the main factory and the deputy factory?"

The boss is upset and doesn't want to talk nonsense with these soldiers.

There is no time to waste them on the business that can't be done.

"So, we don't sell as well as your Bayi Military Service Agency, do you understand?"

Zhuang Yan still looked like he didn't understand, pretending to be stupid and shaking his head: "I don't understand."

"..."

The boss was speechless, but nothing.

So he simply pulled the solemn and said, "Come, come, I'll show you the way."

The boss really left his store behind, walked more than 100 meters with Zhuang Yan and the other three, and found the Bayi Military Service Agency.

"Here, you buy here."

Come on, turn around and leave.

After the boss left, Zhuang Yan said to the serious with a smile: "Look, don't you find the guide?"

Serenity gave a thumbs up: "Zhuang Yan, you have a lot of ideas."

Xu Xingguo still snorted coldly in his signature style, "Humph! It's a crooked way!"

Then, with a flick of his hand, he entered the "August 1 Military Service Agency".

Zhuang Yan almost exploded in anger, pointed at Xu Xingguo's back and said, "What kind of crooked way, don't go in! Xu Xingguo, you are a bastard!"

Serenity quickly stopped Zhuang Yan and said, "Come on, Lao Xu is that virtuous, his anger hasn't gone down yet, let him be."

Zhuang Yan long spit out the depressed gas in his chest, and said, "Seriously, that fellow needs to be beaten. I don't think I had enough fights with him last time."

For Xu Xingguo. When announcing that he would stay in the team, I still felt a little bit sorry for Lao Xu, but I didn't expect Xu Xingguo to put his grievance on his head~lightnovelpub.net~ Even though Xu Xingguo himself knew that he would not stay in the team The matter of staying in the team has nothing to do with Zhuang Yan, he just needs an emotional outlet to escape the loss and self-esteem damage that he was not selected by Zhou Huping.

"Comrades-in-arms are like brothers! They are all brothers, so why bother with these." Seriously continued to persuade.

Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth and said to the serious: "It's for your sake!"

Seriously said: "Okay, you just saw it for my sake at the time. You two were arguing, and I felt uncomfortable watching it. You were both a comrade from a recruit company and a comrade-in-arms. Squad Leader Yin said so when we left. ?you forgot?"

Before leaving solemnly, the old squad leader Yin Xiancong did say that he should be united and win glory for the company when he was sent to the coaching team.

Thinking of this, the anger disappeared.

"Okay, okay, go in and buy something, I won't make trouble with him."

After speaking, he turned around and approached the Bayi Military Service Agency.

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