Starting from the bright sword to engage in military industry

Chapter 150 Chapter 149, doubts about fishing and anti-inflammatory drugs

"What you said is light and simple. We don't know where the Yongli Factory is, let alone find someone! You kid, let's build it with what you have now, don't think about things so far away! Now you have If you lack something, let the organization find it for you."

"As for talent, everyone wants it. But this talent is not a rabbit on the mountain. You can find it while cuddling grass. You have to find it slowly! Didn't you see that now the whole teacher treats you like a baby bump? You are a talent!" Li Yunlong said.

"I would rather let everyone treat me like an ordinary comrade. What kind of talent? I learned the craft from my father when I was a child, and I just contributed it now! By the way, the elm gun should have been there long ago? Why do everyone take credit for it? Is it on my head?" Hu Changyi asked.

"The elm cannon... I heard that it was your father's idea back then, so I just made some, and no one said anything on your head, right?" Li Yunlong said.

"Really?? Why don't I know?" Hu Changyi was stunned.

"What do you know? At that time, you took a group of children up trees to hunt birds and down rivers to fish, what else did you care about?" Li Yunlong curled his lips.

"Okay...let's go out, the Zhanghe River outside is frozen. I'll let them break the ice and go fishing after training, and see if we have something to eat at noon?" Hu Changyi said.

"What did I just say? Ten years ago, you brought a group of dolls to hunt for birds and fish, and the result has not changed until now! But this is also a way. Our Eighth Route Army is poor and has nothing to eat. Supplementing some fish is also a way. !” Li Yunlong said.

While talking, the two left the house, and Hu Changyi locked the door with his backhand, which was regarded as an added safety protection.

Looking at the time, it was already 11:[-] in the morning. When the two arrived at the river, Zhao Fengnian was leading the guerrilla fighters to work on the river in several sections.Someone was breaking the ice, someone was waiting by the side with a dip net, and someone was waiting on the shore with a big wooden basin.

It is now the twelfth lunar month, which happens to be the coldest time of the year. The west source of the Qingzhang River to the north of Shiguai Village has been frozen for many days, which is a good time for ice-breaking fishing.

Shiguai Village is not a big village, and the villagers do not have many households, and their lives are very poor.Now I saw someone breaking the ice and fishing on the river, so I also came to watch the fun.It's not that the common people can't think of breaking the ice to fish, the key is that this river is owned by the yellow landlords, and fishing is not allowed.

Of course, Hu Changyi doesn't care who owns the river, it belongs to the country after all, if you, a poor landlord, dare to come out and blow your wings, I will dare to play Doudizhu with you.

Although the current policy has changed, we still let the poor people be the masters of the house!Landlords must cooperate in reducing rent and interest rates.If you force people to death, then you should be killed...

Bass, ding, ding... The guerrillas cooperated very well, especially Guo Dezhu and Diao Qixian.Diao Qixian supported the iron chisel, and Guo Dezhu smashed it down with one hammer after another, soon breaking a hole in the ice.

Then, just expand the hole until it is enough to stuff it in and copy the net.

"Hahaha, there are really fish!" After the hole was finished, Li Yuexuan, who was in the group with them, took a net and fished a net in the river under the ice.

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of fish in the river!Especially in the backwater bay formed by the bend of the river, because the water is relatively deep, the fish are very large.

"Hurry up, Lao Fan, pot, hurry up!" Li Yuexuan was not very familiar with the newcomer, but Diao Qixian had already called out.This is a serious life and death, very iron.

"Here we come, don't worry!" Chef Fan ran over with a large wooden basin on his head.

"Put it here, Xiao Li, pour it in!" Chef Fan put down the basin and asked Li Yuexuan to quickly pour the fish in the net into the basin.

"Continue to fish, take it out and pour it into the basin! Let me take a look first... This is a carp, it weighs more than a catty, and here is a crucian carp that is half a catty..."

As one point is broken, the remaining dozen or so points are also broken, and then it’s time for a large number of fish to come out.In fact, the next larger fishing net is the best, but I don’t have it at hand. The copied nets are all freshly woven with thick twine, which is very simple.

"Haha, it seems that Lao Li has a good fortune at noon today! It would be great if he had a drink!" Li Yunlong looked at Lao Fan's basin full of fish from a distance, and said happily.

"Drinking? How's your injury? No festering, right? Oh, by the way, can you eat fish with trauma? Langzhong, can Captain Li eat fish with this injury?" Hu Changyi asked the doctor based on the principle of asking if you don't understand.

"Ahem, as far as I know, this trauma...it's okay, you can eat it, and crucian carp is the best! It's the injury of Deputy Commander Li..." Sun Langzhong, who wanted to make a long speech, looked at Hu Changyi's unfriendly eyes, and answered directly road.

"It's okay, it's healed, and it was hit by a fragment!" Li Yunlong said.

"Well, it's best to be fine! But while there is still time, let's go back and let Langzhong show you again!" Knowing that there was fish to eat at noon, Hu Changyi didn't struggle, and pulled Li Yunlong and Sun Langzhong back to the guerrilla camp. , Ask Sun Langzhong to show Li Yunlong the wound.

Well, poor old Li, it was only now that Hu Changyi remembered that he was still a wounded person...

Li Yunlong's injury is of course fine, and it's not that he hasn't been injured before. Those who can survive the war years have nothing to say about their physical fitness!The big waves washed the sand. At this time, many people were injured on the battlefield and died of festering infections.

"Captain Li, are the wounded in our field hospital all right?" Hu Changyi asked again after seeing Lao Li's wounds, and Sun Langzhong gave him some ancestral wound medicine.

"It's okay, our wounded are relatively small, and we also seized some sulfa powder from the devils, which can reduce inflammation, and it's okay!" Li Yunlong said.

"Sulfa powder... this is a good thing! If only we could make it ourselves! It can be used to save lives for the wounded, and it can be sold to make money!" Hu Changyi said.

"Haha...you really dare to think about it! There are not many devils in that thing, so you can make it? I still believe that Doctor Cui can make it! Here...you have nothing to do with bullets and anti-inflammatory drugs, right?" Li Yunlong said with a smile.

"Who says it's not? It would be great if we could find the formula from the devil's military doctor! Once we have the formula, we can follow it!" Hu Changyi was preparing his heart in advance, because he wanted to get the formula from the system. The technology of purchasing this sulfonamide came out and was used by the Eighth Route Army.

Sulfa, this is a drug!The two most profitable industries in the world are military industry and pharmaceuticals. With this, the Eighth Route Army can always make some money, right?With money, some things are easier to handle!

PS: A chapter will be published first tonight.Be careful, it's thundering... it's raining, pack your clothes...

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