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Chapter 11 Internal Affairs Pacesetter

"Ah, I'm back? The person who inspected the house immediately came, so I'll help you fold it first. I'll tell you, I folded the quilts for you on the first day and tidied the bed sheets. A good person will definitely not be able to escape."

"I have a good start. If I don't see the mobile red flag of the model of the housekeeper appearing on this wall next week, you can wait for me..."

"Squad leader, let's have dinner first! I'll do this quilt!"

Before Zhang Zhen could finish his words, Jiang Teng immediately handed over the insulation bucket in his hand, and at the same time stepped forward two steps to grab the quilt in Zhang Zhen's hand.

Looking at the originally messy bed, tofu pieces were neatly placed. In front of the quilt were the big-brimmed hats, and beside the quilt was a leather belt.

I can't imagine what the squad leader did during the period when he disappeared.

While everyone's eyes were red, Jiang Teng grabbed the quilt and recalled the quilt folding skills taught him by the armed forces.

The purpose of doing this is also very simple, because the system has sent tasks again.

"Ding~ New mission is released: Model of the Interior!"

"Task requirements: stack the quilt that is satisfactory to the squad leader!"

“Complete Reward: Mastery of Housekeeping Skills!”

"Punishment of failure: throw the quilt into the toilet and brush the floor!"

The quilt was thrown to the toilet and brushed the floor? It was so cruel... This is the winter in Uragami!

Not to mention whether it is evil or not, I just slept overnight under a wet quilt, and the next day I was sure to go to the health team to report again.

Hey, why should I say again?

"Bear man, are you starting to show off again?"

Seeing the quilt being snatched away by Jiang Teng, Zhang Zhen did not insist. He just did it on the study table. While opening the insulation bucket, he observed Jiang Teng, and couldn't help but criticize him.

Jiang Teng ignored Zhang Zhen's words. Now he is all focused on this damn quilt.

The new quilts were not pinched out, and the cotton wool inside was fluffy and not compacted. This kind of quilt was much more difficult to fold than the old quilt.

When Jiang Teng grabbed the quilt, he noticed that the requirement here was to fold a "three-fold quilt", which was somewhat different from the "two-fold quilt" taught by the Armed Forces Department of the Demon City.

The so-called three-fold and two-fold refers to the short end of the quilt and the number of layers folded in half. If the three layers of quilt are folded twice, the three-fold quilt is superimposed on each other, and the same is true for the two-fold quilt.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhen had just folded half of it, and there was still some residue on the quilt. Jiang Teng didn't show off his power, so he put everything down without using it, so he pushed it all over again.

Following the texture left by Zhang Zhen, Jiang Teng folded the quilt, which was folded in half in vertical direction.

Following the memory, spread the thumb and index finger, and the distance between the two fingers is one unit length. After writing the distance between the two unit lengths, Jiang Teng then puts the index finger and middle finger together, draws two dotted lines with the width of the two fingers as a ruler, then pinch the sides of the dotted line, clamp inward, and clamp out an arch.

Then the other side also operates the same, and finally fold the quilts together.

"Not bad, it tastes a bit like that. But tofu cubes are three-point stacked and seven-pointed. Stacking quilts is nothing, repairing quilts is the skill!"

While eating, Zhang Zhen paid attention to Jiang Teng's movements. Looking at Jiang Teng's clumsy appearance, he was also a little confused.

What's going on with this kid? He looks like a pure rookie when he looks like a folded quilt, but the queue is particularly standard... Without more than two years of military career, he can't get out of such a natural step...

"Be careful of the empty cloth! When you trim the edges, don't you roll the empty cloth into the inside first? The outside is wrinkled, how can you pinch it?"

When Zhang Zhen said this, he picked up a chopstick from the insulation bucket and handed it to Wang Bufan.

"Bufan, go and wash this chopstick for me. Remember to wipe it clean!"

"Hey!"

Wang Bufan ran to the bathroom with his chopsticks.

"Start up, look at the bear man. The fingers are not good. Take a chopstick, follow the texture and poke it inside. Isn't that good? Look at the messy patterns outside, have you rushed inside?"

After taking the clean chopsticks handed back by Wang Bufan, Zhang Zhen walked to Jiang Teng. While operating the chopsticks, he said in his mouth.

"Um...."

Jiang Teng looked at the other party's movements and hummed in a muffled voice.

This simple action really made all the messy patterns that I had been worried about for a long time disappear.

In other words, it disappeared but these messy textures were pulled inside the quilt. The appearance looked like there was no wrinkle.

"Okay, you'll pinch it yourself. This is a new quilt, it's hard to fix it. Just pay attention to the shape of your hand. Pinch the edges of the second joint of the thumb and index finger. Pinch the gap between the index finger and middle finger. Use three fingers to hook the index finger into the corner and lift it outward. Pinch the two sides of the first joint of the thumb and middle finger."

As Zhang Zhen said, he walked back to the table. He inserted the chopsticks back into the insulation bucket and continued to eat his own meal, as if he had never appeared just now.

With Zhang Zhen's advice, Jiang Teng immediately followed suit.

People often use "one punch to cotton" to describe the feeling of softness and weakness. Jiang Teng is now about to pinch cotton and compete with cotton.

This feeling is particularly uncomfortable.

It's like you are using one of your fingers to keep pinching the other fingers. Even Jiang Teng can feel the squeezing and collision between the two finger bones through the quilt cover, cotton, skin and flesh.

Fortunately, hard work pays off. After paying the price of skin of your fingers being red, Jiang Teng's quilt finally received a comment from Zhang Zhen that said, "It's not bad."

"Ding~ The mission is completed, the mastery of the housekeeping skills has arrived!"

"Okay, it's getting late. Bring your own quilt and a mat. The sun is good today, so let's go out and bask in the quilt!"

Before Jiang Teng could carefully experience the benefits of this skill, Zhang Zhen slapped his thighs and stood up while shouting.

When a group of people came to the playground with mats and quilts, the playground was already crowded.

Countless new recruits were squatting in front of their quilts, struggling to compete with the quilts.

"This morning, the subject we trained is to organize the housework! Don't underestimate this. Our Household Ordinance has a book. Like the queue, housework is also a basic skill that a soldier must master."

After leading the team to the playground and finding an open space, Zhang Zhen spoke.

"Put the mat on the ground first, and then you fold it first. The instructor of the armed forces should have taught you to fold the quilts. After finishing, I will see how much you still remember! After folding, call me. If there is any problem, I will correct you one by one!"
Chapter completed!
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