"Commander, in front of you is the first branch of sweet potato flour!" Li Hao pointed to a row of earthen houses in the middle of the forest and introduced.

The house was surrounded by a courtyard outside, and there were two guards standing at the door, and people were constantly coming in and out.

Rows of earthen houses were lined up and divided into several rooms, each with several workers busy with their own business, very skillfully and without interfering with each other.

"This is assembly line production?" The commander saw at a glance the key to the rapid production of the sweet potato flour plant.

Li Hao affirmed: "Yes, Commander! ”

"Each worker is only responsible for one or two steps, which greatly reduces their learning time and can quickly put the sweet potato flour factory into production!"

"And by doing so, it also minimizes the leakage of the sweet potato flour making process!"

"Each worker has only one of the links, and more importantly, there are two links in which we only involve our captives. If others want to figure out more than a dozen links and steps in it at one time, it must be more difficult than climbing to the sky! ”

"Good way!" The commander praised from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that the open space next to the courtyard of the branch factory was full of sweet potato flour that was being dried, the commander's tense nerves were relaxed at that time.

Li Hao immediately introduced: "Commander, the production of sweet potato flour requires a lot of water, firewood, and drying, so almost all of our sweet potato flour factories are built by the river with hidden forests!" ”

"This drying field is estimated to be able to dry at least 5,000 catties of sweet potato flour every day."

"After the sweet potato flour is dried and bagged, it is transported out once a day, and we have built several large warehouses outside the mountain, and all the sweet potato flour is stored inside, and then sold directly there, and the people who buy the sweet potato flour do not know that we have built the sweet potato flour factory here!"

"This is a hen that lays golden eggs!" The commander sighed.

Then his face became serious, and he looked at Li Hao and asked: "Comrade Li Hao, if your superiors ask you to hand over the sweet potato flour factory, and your superiors send someone to manage it, and the income will also go to your superiors, will your independent battalion have any opinions!" ”

Li Hao knows that the real meat drama is coming!

The commander said so much earlier, and the real purpose is likely to be this sentence in front of him.

Instructor Wang Hong did not speak, and he saw the benefits of sweet potato flour to the independent camp during this time.

As the chief steward of the independent battalion, he has the confidence to have money in his hands, otherwise he will be busy to death just raising food and other supplies for the troops.

So in his heart, he didn't want to turn it in, although he had already thought of this scene in front of him.

In this case, the only reaction he can make is to be silent, through silence to tell the commander his opinion.

Li Hao stood up and hesitated for a long time before answering: "Report to the commander, from the bottom of our hearts, we are not willing to turn it in!" ”

"The commander should have seen the food of our independent battalion, and the soldiers could not only eat enough, but also eat some oil and water every day. Without the support of oil and water, the soldiers would definitely not be able to withstand such high-intensity training, and the combat effectiveness of the troops would not have improved so quickly! ”

"The role of the sweet potato flour factory is indispensable, and it is because of the profits of the sweet potato flour factory that we have enough funds to buy meat for the troops!"

"However, our independent battalion obeys orders!"

"We are the Eighth Route Army, and it is impossible to watch our brother troops not even have enough to eat, while we are eating big every day."

"The profits of the sweet potato flour factory will increase in the future, and we will definitely not be able to use up one unit of our independent battalion. Turning him over to the military district will definitely play a greater role! ”

"Good!" The commander did not hesitate to praise.

"Comrade Li Hao, Comrade Wang Hong, if you can give up your personal interests and take into account the overall situation, your superiors will definitely reward you heavily.

To the commander's surprise, Li Hao actually refused.

"Commander, I don't want third-class merit, as long as the superior agrees to us a request, I will definitely be very cooperative to hand over the factory to the superior!"

"What requirements?" The commander asked rhetorically, raising an eyebrow.

"According to the current estimate, the annual profit of the sweet potato flour factory should exceed 40,000 oceans, and I think that after the superior takes over, we will leave 10% of the profit of our independent battalion every year as the development fund of our independent battalion and the construction fund of the base area!"

The commander replied with a wry smile: "One percent profit is a whole four thousand oceans, Comrade Li Hao, you really dare to open your mouth!" ”

"Not surprisingly, after the matter of the sweet potato flour factory is reported, in the face of an annual profit of 40,000 oceans, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army will directly intervene, not to mention that your independent battalion will leave a profit of 10%, and the commander of my military division may not be able to leave a profit of 10%!"

Seeing that the commander also showed a reluctant expression on his face, Li Hao knew that the commander was also red-eyed with a profit of 40,000 oceans a year.

You must know that he is the head of the military and political affairs of the military sub-district.

As the chief steward of the military division, the pressure on the commander in front of him must be very great.

If some of these profits can be left for the military division, then the pressure on the commander will definitely be much less.

Thinking of this, a bold idea that could resonate with the commander immediately popped up in Li Hao's mind.

After taking a deep breath, he said: "Commander, I have an idea, I don't know whether to say it or not!" ”

"Say!" The commander simply ordered.

Li Hao quickly organized the ideas in his head, and then replied: "The sweet potato flour factory was set up by our hard work, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources, and the superior asked us to hand it in, and there was no compensation, to put it bluntly, we worked hard for several months, but in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and we were happy in vain!" ”

"As a party member and a soldier of the Eighth Route Army, no matter how unwilling I am in my heart, I will unconditionally carry out the order!"

"However, after this incident, I will definitely leave a heart!"

"In the future, there will be something as profitable as the sweet potato flour factory, even if I can make tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of oceans of profits a month, I will hide it and deliberately control the scale to a profit of only a few thousand oceans!"

"Because as soon as the profits increase and attract the attention of the superiors, this thing that can earn funds for the troops has nothing to do with our independent battalion!"

"Commander, I already reported the last time I went to the military division, in addition to the sweet potato flour factory, the independent battalion also has a pig farm and a chicken farm!"

"In my plan and that of the instructor, the chicken farm will start to be profitable in a month, and the pig farm will be profitable in another three months!"

"If you continue to expand the scale, the chicken farm and the pig farm will add up, and it will definitely be no problem to make a profit of 20,000 oceans a year!"

"But after the incident of the sweet potato flour factory, we were afraid, afraid that the words of the superiors would make our bamboo basket empty!"

"So we definitely won't continue to expand the scale, let them ensure the supply of pork and eggs for the troops, just make a little profit!"

The commander's face became more and more serious.

Li Hao's words were very simple, but a big problem was exposed inside.

If the higher-ups really take over the sweet potato flour factory with a word, after the news spreads, it will definitely greatly affect the enthusiasm of the troops and the base areas for self-sufficiency!

It's like what Li Hao said just now, after a few months of hard work, he finally saw the results and made money, but in the end, things have nothing to do with him.

It's a person who thinks this way in his heart.

If this goes on for a long time, the troops will lose their enthusiasm for self-sufficiency!

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