"What's stuffing? Fragrant! Wang Hui finally got his first wonton.

"Pork stuffed with green onions, I'm afraid you have a bad stomach, so I didn't give you wontons stuffed with leeks and eggs." The dealer gives the answer.

"You bring us what you don't usually want to eat?" Wang Hui was moved.

The dealer blinked: "......"

He was also moved, what a good border soldier, it turns out that he can't eat meat, wow, there is a shortage of meat in the grassland?

A person from Zuo Weiwei next to him spoke up: "Li Family Zhuangzi eats meat all of a sudden, what is there to be reluctant to, we are on duty and hope to be able to arrive soon, and eat well in the past." ”

Wang Hui looked at the other party, meaning you weren't joking with me? Eating meat at once?

He didn't ask, but he wanted to understand it from the side: "I look good at logistics." ”

"It's not bad, if any army has the Li family Zhuangzi to provide logistics, it can definitely win the battle all the time, and the Li family Zhuangzi can feed the food to your mouth."

Zuo Weiwei's people admired the Li family Zhuangzi, and they took turns to be on duty around the Li family Zhuangzi, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Not to mention the good food, there are also gifts to take.

Wang Hui admitted that he had never encountered such logistics, which was too intimate.

The wontons that are eaten now, the Li family Zhuangzi still has the leisure to boil chicken soup, and put that delicious pickles, shrimp skins, and coriander.

What a hurry, it can be done to such an extent, what if the Li family Zhuangzi is prepared?

The downgraders don't think about any logistics, they are worried about their future life, and the downgraders move to the mainland, which can be regarded as being slaughtered by others.

At a meal in the afternoon, women, children, and the elderly had a little more expectation for the days to come.

They saw that the neat tents and delicious food were not very accustomed to eating with chopsticks, so they could only eat chopsticks as a small piece.

But this thing is delicious, soup cakes, right? Never eaten.

"Can you give me another bowl of soup?" Some half-grown children still want to eat after eating, but they don't dare to ask for wontons and want soup to drink.

The person in charge of serving the wontons took the bamboo bowl and scooped five more wontons and a full amount of soup, dripping sesame oil and adding more coriander.

The child held it in both hands, looking for a place to continue eating, the soup was delicious and not fishy at all.

When other children saw it, they went to ask for it, and they were simple-minded, and they would eat more if they could.

The child has grown so old that he has never eaten wontons, let alone any sesame oil.

After the old people, women, children, and Wang Hui had all eaten, they began to eat for the young people who had descended to the household.

Piles of wontons were boiled, and the pot next to them was simmered after the soup was gone.

In an hour, everyone had eaten, and those who had eaten before were full, and were arranged into the tents.

Divide the position and don't mess around.

Wang Hui had already finished eating, and he arranged for his brothers to take over from Yulin Feiqi and the Sixteen Guards.

The stewards who came up from Zhuangzi also ate slowly, they could endure hardships, and they had not eaten before, and now they are not picky eaters.

Wang Hui came to the other party's side and squatted down: "In one hour, can you arrange food for more than 40,000 people?" ”

"It doesn't matter the time, it depends on what the proprietor thinks and what he eats. Only a hundred Zhuang households came, not all the strength of Zhuangzi.

If the proprietor is mobilized, thousands of people can arrange the logistics and baggage, you guard the border passes, and if necessary, Zhuangzi will be dispatched. ”

The steward blew the soup a few times, and said without any falsehood.

He worked as a small steward in Zhuangzi, so he naturally knew Zhuangzi's logistical supply capacity.

The proprietor can achieve as much as he wants, and today he is not in a hurry and operates slowly, so the speed is slow.

Some pots are useless, and everyone is not tired.

"I heard that Bashui Li Family Zhuangzi is the best in the world in logistics?" Wang Hui asked, he wanted to listen to the other party's humble words.

"That's right!" The steward doesn't want to be modest, do I need to say that my Zhuangzi is powerful?

"Aren't you modest?" Wang Hui asked very bluntly.

"Can you win the battle?" The steward asked rhetorically.

"Guaranteed." Wang Hui did not allow others to say that his army was not good.

"Aren't you modest?" The steward asked again, by the way, picked up a wonton, blew it, took a small bite and continued to blow, it was too hot.

Wang Hui: "......"

When the farmer ate the wonton, he said, "You give me the feeling of arrogance. ”

"I just need to be strict when I act, and we also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it."

The steward took out what Li Yi had said.

The proprietor always says, "What modesty?" Our Li family Zhuangzi is the strongest, the strong are always strong, and when they encounter any challenges, they will be pushed flat.

Wang Hui: "......"

He suddenly didn't want to chat, he understood, the owner of the Li family's Zhuangzi had a kind of arrogance in his bones.

And there is no need to hide it, and it is really better than others when it comes to doing things.

In other words, this is called morale, what modesty? Tell a soldier to be humble when fighting?

It's just that the soldiers on the front line are fighting desperately, and the people of the Li family Zhuangzi in the rear are desperately providing supplies.

Everyone is the same person, Bashui Li Family Zhuangzi is not a Zhuangzi at all, but a place that specializes in cultivating a logistics team.

After eating, the descendants went back to their tents to rest, they were indeed too tired to hurry.

The people of the Li family Zhuangzi began to soak beans.

Wang Hui didn't want to rest, it was not dark yet, he stood by and watched the farmer soak the beans in the water.

"What is this going to do?" He asked the steward.

"There's another meal tonight, ravioli, and tomorrow morning too. I'm going to cook my own food tomorrow at noon.

Soak the beans first, then fry the beans to eat, copy them with the diced meat, and put a little diced dried carrots that have been soaked well. ”

The steward gave the answer, he didn't want to make tofu, and he didn't plan to boil soy milk.

It's a copy, soak now, and it will be big at noon tomorrow.

"What's going to eat tomorrow night?" Wang Hui himself didn't know why he asked.

"You should eat sauerkraut and white meat pot tomorrow night, and you should be able to reach Pujindu tomorrow night, where a second wave of support will arrive."

The steward doesn't have to worry about tomorrow night's affairs, and the Li family Zhuangzi dispatched one after another.

The first one is the strongest, and the latter one will hire someone to help transport it, and it goes on and on.

Sure enough, in the evening, it was dark, the torches were lit, and everyone was called to eat again.

It has been more than two hours, and now it is to ensure the nutrition of the reduced households.

The next morning, we had dinner again and the team set off.

Compared to the previous hurry, the people in the team were in a much better condition, and the food supply was ample.

At noon, I really ate fried meat with beans and yellow rice.

Don't look at the hot weather, still give everyone a hot meal to protect the gastrointestinal tract.

When it was dark, the team arrived at Pujindu.

As the steward said, there is a pot on the bridge here, stews, and the staple food is whole wheat steamed buns, which are relatively dark.

The bamboo cable pontoon bridge connects the two banks, and the people watch the newcomers from afar.

Hurry up and run over and deliver the news to Chang'an.

"Arrived at Kazu? In the future, the pontoon bridge, which was used for temporary cross-strait traffic, had to be changed. ”

Li Yi got the news a day later, and he looked at the map and said to Li Longji.

The pontoon bridge is across both banks, and then there are no big boats to pass, and small boats are not over the bridge, that is, they go around on both sides of the bridge.

The pontoons could not be separated, the locks could not be unlocked.

The Yellow River reaches this side, and there are no big boats to pass through.