The War of Resistance

Chapter 1436: Happy to see pig heart

"Sir, sir, the men from the security company are back." When a soldier ran up to Wang Qingfeng to report, the room was filled with the smell of pumpkin seeds, and Wang Qingfeng was sitting on the chair, shaking his head. Sighing, "It smells good! It smells so good!"

Although the logistics supplies of the 337th Brigade are currently insufficient, Wang Qingfeng is the logistics director, and he can always eat things that others cannot.

His situation is like a chef in a restaurant preparing a Manchu banquet.

He only needs to take one bite of dozens or hundreds of dishes after they are cooked, and then he will be full.

There are still bruises at the corners of his eyes, where he was beaten by Hou Wangshan.

Although it still looks unsightly, it is no longer painful.

As the one who was beaten, Wang Qingfeng also wanted to be open-minded. Even though he was beaten by Hou Kanshan that day, it was like killing a pig, but what's the point?

He, Wang Qingfeng, was also a veteran, and he had seen more than his tragically missing arms and legs, missing ears, and one nostril.

In some cases, even the things that carried on the family line were destroyed by shrapnel!

Comparison produces happiness, so does Wang Qingfeng’s matter still matter?

Whatever is lost must be gained,

Being beaten was a loss, but now he was chewing pumpkin seeds contentedly, which was a gain.

Humans, if you want to survive in this messy world, you have to act like an uncle when you should be an uncle, and you have to pretend to be a grandson when you should pretend to be a grandson.

He felt that when he was beaten by the dead monkey, he was the grandson, and now that he can sit on the Taishi chair and eat pumpkin seeds, he was the uncle.

"Come back as soon as you come back. It's none of my business whether you live or die, just those bastards." Wang Qingfeng said without raising his head or eyes as he still tasted the fragrance of the pumpkin seeds.

Wang Qingfeng has decided to break off all relations with these brats in the security company. These brats are too ruthless and don't regard themselves as senior officers at all!

"No! No! Sir!" the subordinate explained quickly, "I don't know where those people made a fortune, but they pulled a big fat pig!

It's over, there is a carriage behind them, and the carriage is filled with large sacks. The sacks are bloody. They say they are filled with pork halves! "

"Huh? Pork half?" Hearing what his subordinates said, Wang Qingfeng stood up with a "swish", but then he bent his left leg and stumbled and said "ouch".

"Damn monkey, wait until you get the chance to see if I don't kill you!" No need to ask, the injury on Wang Qingfeng's left knee was also kicked out by Hou Kanshan.

Hou Kanshan beat him up, but he was only imprisoned.

People should eat, drink, and go out for a walk if nothing happens, because that is what the security guards are watching.

For this reason, Wang Qingfeng felt itchy with hatred.

If he were asked to send someone to watch Hou Kanshan, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com, then he would definitely hang Hou Kanshan to the beam of the house, and beat his **** with some willow slivers dipped in cold water every day!

But, Wang Qingfeng was Wang Qingfeng. Once he heard that the guard company had brought back a carriage of pork ribs, his hatred for Hou Kanshan became less important.

After Wang Qingfeng scolded Hou Kanshan, he quickly asked his subordinates: "Really brought back a cart full of pork halves?"

"Of course, sir, can I still look at you? The pig is hanging out in front of the carriage! Although the pig is not very fat, it is still a pig no matter how fat it is!" the man replied quickly.

Anyone who raises pigs catches piglets in the spring, raises them for a year, and then kills them in the winter during the Chinese New Year.

It's not the time to kill the pig yet, so it's normal for the pig to be thinner. Besides, no matter how thin the pig is, wouldn't the little pork chops taste more delicious? It’s all meat!

"Come on, show me!"

It has to be said that people who are always engaged in logistics are interested in supplies, especially delicious food, which is also a professional instinct. In the blink of an eye, Wang Qingfeng abandoned the idea of ​​​​breaking off relations with the guards to Java.

He limped out and led his men out of the house towards the town. He thought about the fat pigs, thin pigs and old sows in the car, and even felt that the knee injured by Hou Kanshan's kick did not hurt so much. .