6 o'clock, Hao Chengbin came back from washing up and checked the Internal Affairs.
Three blankets were thrown out, and each was christened by Hao Chengbin with a name.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these blankets, I can't bear to show them to the Regiment Department's leadership! Truly the 'eight culinary masterpieces,' each with its own character!"
Picking up the first blanket.
"This, the Peng family blanket! Folded like something from an old grandma! Loose and flimsy!"
The second blanket.
