Tang Ping himself wanted to laugh a little. After all, Cheng Chumo looked too funny, but he still endured it.
"Ahem, okay, put it on quickly!"
Tang Ping threw the clothes to Cheng Chumo, and if he continued to look at it, he felt that he really couldn't bear it anymore.
If you think about it, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a baby face, but also a bearded melon. He was wearing a festive red short coat on his strong body. That look was really funny.
Cheng Chumo also knew that he was embarrassed, but fortunately he was thick-skinned enough. He took over the clothes and put them on in half, and his style suddenly changed.
The tall figure matched with this somewhat tight combat uniform made the whole person stand up straight.
Others who were laughing at him in the audience just now began to become a little envious.
Tang Ping nodded. The saying that this man relies on his clothes is really not a lie. Putting on such a combat uniform, this melon actually has some military temperament.
Cheng Chumo felt it himself, patted the combat uniform on his body with his hand, and nodded with satisfaction.
Of course, Tang Ping didn't call him here to be a clothing model. He mainly wanted to introduce some equipment that could be used in this era.
"Here! Be careful when you open it!" Tang Ping opened Cheng Chumo's epaulette and opened it for everyone to see. The epaulette was padded with two layers of cardboard, so it would be a little stiff when pinched, but on both sides Hidden in each layer of paper shells is a sharp blade.
Of course, Tang Ping used ordinary razor blades here, but in this era, as long as he found a better craftsman, he could make similar small blades.
"Then, here!" Tang Ping pinched a button on his body and squeezed hard, and a steel wire popped out of the button.
I don’t know if this steel wire can be made in this era, but Tang Ping can buy a lot of this thing from modern times, so there is nothing they can do if they can’t make it.
"What is this thing for?" Cheng Chumo didn't expect that there were so many mysteries hidden in the handsome-looking clothes.
"I know!" Li Zhen raised his hand: "It can be used to unlock the door!"
His father, Li Ji, is still in charge of the Criminal Department. When he was a child, he would follow his father to the Criminal Department, so he really knows a lot about these various religions!
"That's right!" Tang Ping nodded: "This thing is mainly used for unlocking, and these two buttons are different."
After saying that, he buttoned the top two pop-up wire buttons from the side of his clothes twice, and the two buttons were taken out separately from the clothes.
There is also a thin steel wire connected in the middle of the button.
"This thing is called a wire drama!" After Tang Ping finished speaking, he took out an iron rod and asked Cheng Chumo to try it.
"That's it?" Cheng Chumo had never used a wire saw like this before, and he pinched two buttons carefully.
"Yes, that's it!" Tang Ping made a gesture: "Just saw back and forth like this, don't use too much force!"
This wire saw has the highest reviews on the Internet. It really takes no effort to cut an iron rod as thick as a finger into two halves.
"When you take it back, put it here like this. If you see it, there is a buckle. Try it yourself!"
Cheng Chumo squeezed it hard as Tang Ping said. Sure enough, the two buttons were the same as before, with no trace of the wire saw hidden inside.
Tang Ping then showed one by one the paper and pen, compass, headlight, 550 rope, sterilized gauze for dressing wounds, lighters and other items hidden on the clothes.
Some of these things can be replaced in Datang, but at most they will be less effective. Some of them cannot be made at all with the current production technology and can only be provided by Tang Ping.
It can be said that the combat uniform and the various equipment in the combat backpack displayed by Tang Ping can almost cope with most situations of this era.
Logically speaking, these students below have seen the market before. After all, their fathers are either high-ranking ministers or leading generals. However, everything about this combat uniform and combat backpack still overturned their perceptions.
Some of them are so cowardly that they even want to wear such equipment and walk around the Turkic areas. To put it simply, they are floating, and they are floating very much.
"Director, what is this?"
Everything on Tang Ping's podium had been introduced, leaving only two small black boxes.
"Walkie-talkie!"
"Chicken? What kind of chicken is this?" Cheng Chumo picked up one. There were some small raised columns on it, but no matter how you looked at it, it had nothing to do with the so-called chicken.
"It's not a chicken!" Tang Ping took the walkie-talkie from his hand angrily: "This is a machine that allows people to talk to each other over a long distance."
"Long-distance call? Can't you just shout?" Fang Yiai said naively.
"Yes, you are great, just shout!" Tang Ping rolled his eyes at him: "If one day you are going to carry out a beheading operation and need Cheng Chumo to support you, just shout loudly: Chumo, I am going to kill the enemy. I’m the boss, please remember to pick me up!”
"Hahahaha!" The colleges below were all amused by Tang Ping's imitation of Fang Yiai. Only then did Fang Yiai feel that something was wrong. He laughed and touched his head in embarrassment.
"Okay, put this on!" Tang Ping took out an earplug and asked him to hang it on his ear. Then he pointed outside the classroom and said, "Go ahead and run as far as you can. No matter how far you run, I can even talk to you."
"Don't bluff me!" Fang Yiai looked unbelieving: "Director, are you looking for an excuse to punish me for running? I tell you, I run very fast. If you want me to run for a minute or two, I guarantee it." I can’t even hear you when you call me with that fairy music box.”
After two days of school, they already know the concepts of time such as minutes and hours.
After all, there are several clocks hanging in the new school building. Whether you are in class, eating or sleeping, you always look at the time on them.
"Haha, how about I let you run for five minutes first?" Tang Ping looked at him with a smile: "If you can't hear me after five minutes, even if you win, I will give you this combat uniform!"
Cheng Chu thought silently and hugged his chest tightly. He was still thinking about how to take off the clothes, and why he turned around and gave them to Fang Yiai, a valuable product.
Fang Yiai and the others were jealous of this dress just now, but now that they heard what Tang Ping said, there was no way they could disagree.
"Cheng Chumo, give him the electronic watch just now!" The matching equipment just now naturally included a watch. Cheng Chumo never took it off after wearing it on his hand, and he would sneak one in from time to time.