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Chapter 102, The food improvement of the independent group 【Subscription】

"Wang Yousheng, what are you doing standing there like a wooden pole?"

From a long distance, he saw the recruits standing at the gate of the village, shouting for help at the top of their voices.

That soldier is a problem soldier, he looks naive, and his brains seem to be a little insufficient.All the people in the company got new guns and were familiarizing themselves with their weapons.

Only this soldier named Wang Yousheng disappeared without paying attention.

The first company commander thought he had slipped away.

Seeing the company commander calling him, Wang Yousheng grinned and showed his front teeth and smiled: "Company commander, do you think I look handsome in this suit? I just want people to see that we have shoes to wear."

This sentence made Lian Chang's heart ache.

Can you imagine that the patch has patched up the upper of the cloth shoe?
When Wang Yousheng joined the team, he wore such a pair of broken shoes. After walking on the mountain road for half a day, his toes were almost frozen off.

There is a department at the local grassroots level of the Eighth Route Army called the Women's Rescue Society, which organizes women comrades to do what they can.

One of them is to make shoes with soles, so that soldiers who go to the front line to fight have a pair of shoes to wear.

The company commander kicked Wang Yousheng's military boots: "No, you are here to show off, right? Huh?"

Wang Yousheng grinned and laughed, he really had such thoughts.

Wearing a camouflage helmet, wearing a belt, and stepping on brand-new military boots, the image of the whole person is completely new.

Standing at the entrance of the village is because there is the largest flow of people here.

Whenever someone passed by, he would cough and pretend to be casual.

In fact, I can't wait to hold the shoes in front of others and tell them: "I'm wearing new shoes!"

When the dogs from the village pass by when no one is around, Wang Yousheng has to knock on his military boots to show the two dirt road dogs that we are not the same as before.

The first company commander confirmed his guess, and suddenly felt dumbfounded. He poked Wang Yousheng's chest with his finger, and said bitterly:

"What kind of rich man are you pretending to be here?

Put your mind on improving your skills, ponder over marksmanship, and study how to throw grenades more accurately, isn't it better than this?
Besides, everyone in our group has a share, nothing more than some are worn today and some are worn tomorrow.What are you pretending to do here? You want to pretend to be in front of the devils and puppet soldiers. "

"Ah? Oh!" Wang Yousheng suddenly realized why the soldiers passing by the village entrance didn't feel envious when they saw him, but instead had strange eyes, like looking at a fool.

This is not his only one, others have it too, how can it be enviable!

If you want to show off, you have to show off to someone who doesn't have it, so that you can attract envious eyes.

"Oh what, let's go."

Seeing that his reaction was too slow, the company commander patted him on the back and urged: "It's time for dinner, so I came to you again. You are not active in eating, and you have problems in your thinking. Hurry up."

In fact, there was no need for him to urge him, as soon as he heard that he wanted to eat, Wang Yousheng ran faster than anyone else, and went straight to the cooking class.

In the yard of the cooking class, two big pots filled with millet porridge are steaming.

The soldiers were queuing up for meals and it was coming to an end. Wang Yousheng came back just in time, took the bowls and chopsticks and went up to him: "Squad Leader Zhang, what are you eating today?"

"Wotou with millet porridge, energy bar with canned pork." The monitor of the cooking class filled him with a bowl of millet porridge, and made a wotou with chopsticks and half a piece of canned luncheon meat.

Handed him half of a black energy bar, like a black chocolate bar.

Wang Yousheng was dumbfounded. He recognized millet porridge and corn bread, which he ate every day.

But he didn't know the two in his hands, so he couldn't help asking: "What is this red canned pork?"

The soldiers who were standing in the yard eating and chatting couldn't help laughing when they heard his silly question.

The first company commander who came back after him really wanted to hit the back of Wang Yousheng's head.

"You idiot, canned pork is made of pork, and it's put in that iron box, so it's called canned pork. That way it can be stored for several years without spoiling."

"Oh, this is pork!" Wang Yousheng picked it up and took a bite, twisted a large piece and chewed, mouthing in satisfaction.

Before joining the army, the vast majority of people were born in poor families, and they could only make a dumpling for Chinese New Year all year round. Eating meat was a dream.

After being a soldier, it was better than being at home. The Eighth Route Army was fed with meat, which made them see meat.

It's just that the conditions are limited, and I only see meat once or twice a month, and there is not much to distribute to each soldier's bowl.

The canned pork on the chopsticks was at least two taels heavy, and more than one tael was eaten in one bite. This was the first time since Wang Yousheng's life that he ate meat happily.

He will never forget the taste of canned pork.

Seeing how delicious Wang Yousheng's food was, the commander of the company was aroused by gluttons. In order to get this idiot back, he hasn't even eaten a bite of canned pork yet.

"Squad Leader Zhang, type me a copy."

Wotou and canned pork are inserted into the chopsticks, like a large skewer.A bowl of yellow millet porridge, plus half an energy bar.

The food that the company commander eats is exactly the same as that of the soldiers.

Yi Lianchang just picked it up and took a good bite to taste the taste of canned pork.

I saw that idiot Wang Yousheng, who had already killed all the canned pork, licked his face and showed a row of teeth, and said with a smile:

"Company commander, canned pork is really delicious, can you let me have a bite?"

"Get out!" The company commander directly gave him a kick, thinking about the food in my mouth, and I don't know what you dare to think about in the future!

The soldiers who received the meal, some of them ate carefully, ate a mouthful of corn bread, just a mouthful of pork, and tasted this hard-won delicacy.

There are also some soldiers who are impatient and have already wiped out the pork, eating it to their heart's content.

Enjoyment is enjoyment, but there is still more to say.A few more yuan, they will surely be able to eat it.

The first company commander said to everyone: "You should eat and drink. We have allocated more than 1000 cans of canned pork. Each person eats half a piece for a meal. It can eat more than a dozen meals. Open to eat."

The soldiers were taken aback when they heard this, they thought it was just one meal, and they were reluctant to part with it after eating.

I didn't expect to eat more than a dozen meals.

A soldier expressed the feelings of the crowd: "The head of the regiment loves us too much. We got more than 1000 cans in a row. How embarrassing is that!"

Lian is the sharp knife of the whole group, and always enjoys the best treatment.I said I was embarrassed, but I was really embarrassed in my heart, just to show off.

Wang Yousheng's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Company commander, can we have an extra meal today? Let the big guy have a good time!"

His words drew approval from some of the fighters.

The big guy really hasn't eaten anything good, and a can of pork is delicious.

There are usually a lot of Erliang meat, but since I know there are still a lot, I want to take out some of them to satisfy my appetite and have a good time.

"I know you're not holding back any good fart." The company commander gave Wang Yousheng a look, and said to the soldiers who were obviously a little excited: "It's not that I don't want to let you eat, but I'm afraid that you will spoil it."

"How can it be eaten bad?"

Wang Yousheng kept dying to eat, and even incited other fighters: "This good food can only make us beautiful, the big guy said it!"

"Yes!"

The voices of the soldiers from the heart are extremely loud.

It was almost a success.

The first company commander suppressed the excited soldiers and told them a story.

"When I went to the logistics to pick up the cans, I was told.

Although the food is delicious, don't worry about eating it.Pair it with something else to change the taste, otherwise you will soon get tired of eating and want to vomit.

I said I was tired of eating and wanted to vomit, how could this be possible?I'm afraid we'll say it straight after we finish eating it in one go, this good stuff will never get tired of eating.

Guess what people say? "

The soldiers' curiosity was immediately aroused, and they listened to their company commander in silence.

"People say: Eat a few or a dozen cans, of course you won't get tired of eating, but what if you eat every day?

Canned meat is convenient to carry military rations that meet energy needs. You can have as much as you want, and you can eat it for two years to make you vomit.

These are the original words of Consultant Chen. He and we all know each other this morning. If you don’t believe me, you have to believe him. "

Before, Consultant Chen took the weapon and introduced it to the soldiers of the whole regiment, which left a deep impression on people.

When the first company commander said this, the soldiers all smiled and were very happy.

According to this, they can eat canned pork in the future?
That would be so blissful... As for getting tired of eating and throwing up after eating, they didn't take it seriously.

Meat can still be eaten and vomited, who would believe it!

They didn't even believe what Consultant Chen said.

Seeing this, Wang Yousheng knew that another piece was useless. He looked at another novelty he received: "Company Commander. It's as black as burnt dough. What is this?"

"Energy bars, chocolate-flavored, are also new gadgets given to us by our superiors. One can cover a meal, and half a meal can cover half a meal."

The first company commander explained to everyone: "That's why I asked each of you to take only half a piece of canned pork and a piece of corn bread. With this half of a small thing, it is enough for you to eat half full."

He weighed half a black energy bar in his hand, even if a whole one weighs one or two pounds, it can hold a meal.

It sounds exaggerated.

A company of soldiers put it into their mouths suspiciously, took a bite and chewed carefully.

In the Regiment Headquarters, there are more hearty convenience foods on the kang table, a half-pound Texas grilled chicken, a plate of marinated and delicious Xiangbalo eggs, and two self-heating hot pots with different flavors.

The canned pork for lunch that the soldiers ate was sliced ​​and placed on the table, and the chocolate energy bars were naturally among them.

Five-flavored grilled chicken, self-heating hot pot, they all tasted it after the meeting at the headquarters that day.It's really delicious and easy to carry.

The taste is much stronger than canned lunch meat and chocolate energy bars.

It's just too few.

Li Yunlong chewed the bones of the grilled chicken, and asked vaguely: "This grilled chicken is delicious, can you bring more next time? Let each soldier of my independent regiment bring one."

"One chicken per person?"

Chen Hao nodded: "Yes, you have to pay more."

Now Li Yunlong knew what he wanted very well, and he said proudly: "That's not a problem, now we want people who want guns and guns, cannons and cannons, and it's easy to hit a county.

Plus, ten chickens per person, I want the soldiers to have chickens every day! "

Things that are difficult to do in this day and age are easy now.

Huaguo consumes 7 billion chickens a year, let alone 1 Texas Braised Chicken, even [-] [-] million is just a drop in the bucket.

Just add money! !
Chen Hao readily agreed, and Li Yunlong was naturally very happy, picked up the wine bowl, touched one, and took a swig.

He could already imagine that each soldier in the regiment had a chicken, that kind of grand occasion that had never been seen since the establishment of the Eighth Route Army.

The soldiers will be very happy.

Zhao Gang, who was eating the energy bar, only felt that the taste of the energy bar was not bad, and the taste of chocolate was slightly sweet.

I heard that the number of energy bars is tied for No.1 with canned pork luncheon meat.

On the contrary, items like Texas grilled chicken, marinated eggs, and self-heating hot pot account for a very small number.Quite a few get people to taste and feel the meaning of taste.

Zhao Gang thought to himself: "According to Chen Hao's past style, he is a person who makes decisions before acting. There must be his ideas for such an arrangement, right?"

Due to the previous complaint, the relationship between him and Chen Hao is quite ordinary, so it was not convenient for Zhao Gang to ask, so he poked Li Yunlong with his foot.

"Why are you kicking me?" Li Yunlong didn't see Zhao Gang's wink at all, and asked very unhappy.

This Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang felt that his winking eyes were for the blind, why couldn't he understand the color at all!

He casually found a reason to prevaricate, Zhao Gang hesitated again and again, mustered up the courage and carefully asked Chen Hao about this question.

"This is..."

Chen Hao doesn't like Zhao Gang's people very much, but after all, they have to be under the same roof, and it's not good to make the relationship too stiff.

He explained why he did this.

Food supplies are the basis of military logistics supplies, and field food is the most important part of combat supplies.

In an extremely harsh war environment, soldiers need to carry food that meets the nutritional needs of their bodies to the greatest extent with minimum physical strength to ensure continuous combat effectiveness.

The Eighth Route Army is like sweet potatoes, pumpkins, and millets, with no logistical support at all, and those who are hungry without food often eat tree bark and grass leaves.

Fighting on an empty stomach depends entirely on personal willpower.Dizzy with hunger, unable to hold a gun steadily, killing the enemy is even more difficult.

When there was real logistical support, fried noodles were produced in the 50s, and compressed biscuits were used in the 80s and [-]s.

Those two things are not tasty, and the nutrition is relatively simple. If you eat too much, you will make your throat.

What Chen Hao likes the most are canned luncheon meat and M[-] universal energy bar.

The former is easy to carry and store, and can improve the diet and nutrition of the Eighth Route Army in normal times. The basic energy is guaranteed to come up, so that training will not wear people down.

The latter, a modern nutritional supplement, is the best choice in fierce battles.

A box of twelve energy bars is [-] grams, and the total weight is only equivalent to a bottle of mineral water.

One box for one person can serve as meals for four days, which is more convenient and easier than carrying any food.

Take the current diet of the Eighth Route Army as an example. A soldier eats [-] catties of millet a day, which is six catties of millet in four days.

Regardless of the convenience of use, the pros and cons of the taste, the nutritional gap and so on.

Carrying millet weighs five catties more than carrying energy bars.

A Type [-] automatic rifle weighs only seven catties, which is equivalent to making each soldier carry more than half of the rifle on his back.

A round of 300mm rifle ammunition weighs [-] grams. If five catties of millet is replaced by five catties of bullets, each soldier can carry more than [-] rounds, and the combat endurance will be greatly enhanced.

The logistics capability of the Eighth Route Army is really poor. When it comes time to fight, it will take most of the energy to transport the ammunition up.

If you want to deliver food again, you will have more than enough energy.

As long as there is such food on the square table, it is not a problem for the soldiers to eat it in their mouths.

When it comes time to fight, how many kinds can be easily sent to the front line of the battle?
Canned lunch meat is second, and energy bars are number one.

This is the reason why Chen Hao chose to bring these two foods in large quantities.

After listening to his explanation, Li Yunlong picked up the wine bowl and said with shame: "Why didn't I think of it?
Or you have vision, think about it carefully, it is true, it is very convenient when you have an energy bar to fight.

Just for this, on behalf of the independent group, I would like to offer you a bowl. "

He raised his neck and suffocated the remaining half of the bowl of Fenjiu in one gulp, revealing the empty bottom of the cup.

Zhao Gang, who was cleared up, also picked up the wine bowl: "Thank you for helping me solve my doubts, and I respect you too."

The role of energy bars and lunch meat bars was something he hadn't thought of before.

Zhao Gang drank two taels of liquor in one gulp, but in fact, he wanted to express his apology and ease the relationship with Chen Hao.

However, as a scholar who just learned to drink, he drank two taels of liquor in one gulp. His will could bear it, but his body couldn't bear it, and he coughed chokingly.

Li Yunlong patted him on the back, laughed a few times, and said to Chen Hao in surprise: "Our political commissar Zhao really gave you face, and we have never been so forthright with our old Li."

They drank wine before, and Zhao Gang always sipped it, as if he wanted to raise fish in the wine.

It was really the first time to finish a bowl of wine in one gulp.

Chen Hao picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, without blushing and heartbeat, he said indifferently: "Drink a lot, don't try it if you just drink, it's easy to vomit.

I understand what I mean, just drink the rest of the wine slowly, don't really vomit, you won't be able to fight tomorrow if your body feels uncomfortable. "

Zhao Gang took two sips of tea to feel better, and hearing Chen Hao's intention to forgive him, he nodded and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Chen Hao nodded slightly, but said nothing.

Accepting Zhao Gang's apology does not mean that the relationship between the two will become harmonious.

Just working together.

PS: Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets, and all kinds of requests.

(End of this chapter)