Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1353
There are too many people on the boat, and the temptation of a big meal makes the line a bit chaotic. Everyone is pushing towards the front—the big pot of stew is basically first-come, first-served, and the fewer things you can get as you go to the back, unfortunately When it's the bottom of the pot, there will only be dregs left.

"One by one, don't squeeze! Everyone has a share!" The fat cook yelled loudly while knocking on the side of the pot to maintain order, "If that bastard doesn't line up properly, I'll just give him radishes and no meat."

Although the cook's military rank is only a quartermaster sergeant, he is the most "powerful" person on the ship. Even the deputy captain who is the captain of the ship is very polite when talking to him. When he yelled like this, the order of the team immediately improved. Not a lot.

"Fu Ji's rations!" The cook pointed at the big spoon, "Don't make a mistake! Today is a special ration! Thirteen, you give out lunch boxes!"

The soldiers received special rations for the day from Fu Ji at the door: 50 grams of rum, a shriveled apple and a few pieces of fruit candy.The rum for the night shift staff will be delayed until after get off work, but they can get an extra thing called an energy bar, which is not something that the on-duty staff can’t eat. It is said that it is filled with bean paste, and the sweetness always irritates Mao Shi San An swallowed.

Fu Ji held a measuring cup—a cup was exactly 50 grams. He released wine from the barrel, poured it one by one into the tin cups of the soldiers, and then chanted: "Drinking is not allowed during duty hours."

Soldiers put apples and candies in their pockets when they got them. They didn't drink wine, they had to wait until they got their meals.The lunch boxes taken out of the rice steamer were piled high, and each person took one for himself, and Mao Shisan put a few salted prunes on the lids of their lunch boxes.This thing has the functions of antibacterial, sterilizing, detoxifying, and regulating the gastrointestinal tract. The citric acid and gram acid contained in it can activate metabolism, activate blood vessels, strengthen the functions of the liver and kidneys, and excrete lactic acid in the body out of the body. fatigue.Now it has been listed as a key food to be promoted in Lingao. It is not only widely distributed among the army and navy, but also vigorously promoted among factory workers.

The soldiers whispered to each other that the task had been completed and they could go home immediately.While holding the lunch box, his eyes widened and he squeezed towards the window.

The cook's big spoon sank into the pot, and he dug out a spoonful full of stew and poured it into the lunch box.Because it is a mixed stew, he will stir it first when he scoops it up, and then scoop it up - lest the soldiers suspect that they have suffered a disadvantage, and the soldiers' committee is the most sensitive to food issues.

The soldiers who had received their meals looked for places to eat and drink—it was too cold on the open deck, so they ate and drank in the steerage.Each person is also given a small spoonful of fried peanuts, which can be regarded as a side dish.The drinker punched, and Oscar jumped into the steerage, meowing excitedly, pacing up and down between his legs to find bones, and the boat was very lively.

The orderlies who were busy in the small kitchen were extremely busy, and even the cook who usually never handled the chief's meals was also helping.Probably because he was too busy, the orderly soldier who was usually the most arrogant, the head of Xueweini, ordered Nunuzui: "You, come here and serve this."

Mao Shisan looked over with a low eyebrow and was surprised. What did the chief eat: a piece of beef that hadn't even been removed from the bone, and it was not cooked through and still had blood on it; Vegetables, even raw; and potato chips.Mao Shisan knew that it was not a fresh food, so he fried it long ago and put it in a crock, and fried it again when needed. Isn't this leftovers?There were several bone-in pieces in the red soup.Mao Shisan immediately thought, isn't this an ox tail?You guys just give this to the head of the god like a fairy?Mao Shisan thought tears were about to fall, if the angry eyes were really swords, the back of the orderly in front would already be riddled with holes, Mao Shisan really wanted to pick up the tray and slap the bastard's head, but he didn't dare .

The cook took a lid and put it on the dish: "Quick, follow along!"

The officer's dining room on the Haitian is very small and can only accommodate 12 people for meals.The dining room is also the ship's operational command room and conference room.

The navy is a military branch where farts are polite, and the difference between officers and soldiers is the most obvious.The Haitian ship is small, so it is not allowed to show off when sailing at sea. After arriving at Dazhi Island, it is possible to show off a little bit. Today is the official big show.The table was covered with a snow-white tablecloth, set with a full set of tableware, and a porcelain vase—it was just that there were no flowers in March in Liaodong, so it had to be left empty.

The orderlies all put on their ironed uniforms, their backs straightened, and white napkins hung on their arms.

Accompanying the dining table were not only a few elders, but also the naturalized civilian officers on the ship, all of whom put on well-pressed uniforms and sat down meticulously.On the other hand, several elders dressed more casually, and Xue Ziliang even showed his chest bare.

Because it was to welcome Huang Hua, he took the position of the guest of honor.At this moment, he was bragging about how to show a domineering aura in front of Huang Taiji, when he saw Mao Shisan coming in wearing an old military uniform without a military rank, he couldn't help but hesitated: "Who is this?"

"The Lushun rescued during the survey of Lushun, he was kept in the cabin for several days, so you haven't seen it." Xue Ziliang said carelessly: "Let him go ashore when we return to Lingao."

There was only a puffing sound, but it was Mao Shisan who knelt down and licked his head like garlic: "Chief, don't drive the younger one off the boat, the younger one is willing to serve as a cow and horse for the chief forever, I just ask the chief not to drive the younger one off the boat. "

The orderly who lost face was so angry that he kicked Mao Shisan, who was in a pile of mud, and wanted to pull him up. Huang Hua reached out to stop the orderly: "This is a native of Liaodong, why don't you leave Pooh to me?"

"No. Didn't the Foreign Intelligence Agency stipulate that dispatched intelligence personnel must undergo purification and training?"

"The temperament of the trained intelligence officer is different. It is easy to identify the aborigines with a heart, and I don't necessarily want him to be an intelligence officer."

"Okay, even if this is the case, I have to go through the formalities at the Jeju Island Storage and Distribution Center."

Mao Shisan, who was already in fear, didn't hear the elder's conversation at all. He was completely immersed in the fear of waking up from a dream. He used to always feel that he was dreaming on the Haitian, and he was afraid that he would return to the air-ventilated cabin when he woke up.Now I suddenly realized that the real life is on the boat, and the dream is the worst nightmare under the boat.

Mao Shisan was dragged out in a daze, and a group of people in the officer's dining room began to eat.Except for Xue Ziliang's exclusive steak set meal, everyone else ate Chinese and Western food: share meals.

Huang Hua ate fried rice noodles with beef. The old farmer's beef was very old. Fortunately, the cook had baking soda as a cheating tool, so he could handle it at least enough to eat.Plus some mung bean sprouts and fresh garlic leaves cultivated on board.

"What do you want to eat?" He looked at the suspicious-looking plate of raw meat in front of Xue Ziliang.

"Steak. T-bone."

"I know it's steak, but how mature you are, I don't think it's [-]%, it's hard to say..."

Xue Ziliang laughed:
"On the griddle, ten seconds on the front and ten seconds on the back, so that you can really taste the tenderness of the beef. Three times it is too ripe."

With a stroke of the knife, a stream of blood flowed out, as if the cow that provided the meat had just been stabbed.Chief Xue frowned: The cut was too hasty.

He picked up the barbecue sauce jar next to it and dug a spoonful, and spread the reddish-brown sauce wantonly on the meat, as if the cow had fallen into a pool of his own blood, and the blood mixed with the soil was covered all over again.Xue Ziliang forked up the cut meat with satisfaction, and saw the reddish-brown smeared pale flesh slowly rising, over the thick chest hair in front of Xue Weini's open clothes, and went straight to Chief Xue's big mouth, and finally the flesh disappeared between the teeth and Between the tongues—his lips mercifully closed so that the audience would not have to witness the last moment of that piece of flesh's tragic fate.

Chief Huang, who was eating at the side, saw all this.He looked away cleverly, trying not to be rude while suppressing the urge to retch.

However, the meat of this steak was obviously too old. Even with the double treatment of mallet and baking soda, Xue Ziliang had to move his cheek many times before swallowing it.

"This cow is really old and virtuous." Wang Ruixiang couldn't help complaining after taking a bite of his sliced ​​beef with oyster sauce.

Several people chatted while eating.The naturalized militia officers were very knowledgeable, and after eating to a certain extent, they all left the table.Everyone knows that the chief ministers will discuss confidential issues next.

After all the naturalized civilian officers and orderlies had withdrawn, Huang Hua took out a small notebook from his side and began to talk about the specific process and gains of this trip to Shenyang.This is not only a "briefing", but also an informal report.The three-person team on the Haitian will make a formal report based on this.

"Is it necessary to set up a shop in Shenyang?" Although the establishment of a shop was originally planned, Xue Ziliang couldn't help but questioned.He looked at the problem purely from a military point of view.Once a shop is set up in Shenyang, the special investigation team is bound to formulate plans for defense and retreat.It is another burden for the Special Investigation Command, which has increasingly heavy tasks.If Huang Hua stays there by himself, the responsibility becomes especially heavy.

"With the commercial hall, we can keep abreast of the movements of the Tartars. It will be a frontier stronghold in the future." Huang Hua said, "I only realized the difficulty of the Houjin in the national economy after I went to see it this time. They are really poor. Crazy. As soon as the trade starts, in order to obtain more trade goods, they will try their best to break through the customs and contain Daming. Not only will we benefit, but also the gang of peasant rebels. Daming is fighting on two fronts in the north. In any case, we don’t care about what we are doing in Guangdong and Guangxi.”

"I mean, if there are veterans stationed in the business hall, the danger is too great." Xue Ziliang picked up the French fries and started chewing. "What if the barbarian's brain is short-circuited?"

(End of this chapter)