Inside the four-row warehouse

As Yu Zhiqian's proposal was adopted, he immediately got busy, the current cooking class is different from the special cooking class in the future, the things are relatively simple, only some iron pots, nothing else, but it is still very easy to make a dumpling.

Chef Li of the cooking class took out some fine noodles hidden in the corner, these fine grains were left by the chef of the cooking class by saving money by himself, after all, the food of the Chinese army is generally very poor, and with the deduction of the officers, it is normal to not have enough to eat.

Outside the Sixing warehouse, the sky has darkened, and there are still some remnants of wildfires burning on the battlefield, most of which are the corpses of Japanese soldiers burning, lighting up the surroundings, and you can vaguely see the corpses and various ruins all over the battlefield.

Half a day of firefighting, so that the surroundings of the Sixing warehouse were originally ruins, but now the ground is full of blood, as well as fragments of various corpses, like the scene of Shura hell, but the citizens of Shanghai in the distance are very excited to see it.

At first, they checked the situation on the battlefield at the location of the Sixing warehouse, but as the Japanese drove and arrested, they came to the side again, and now the live broadcast is in the British lend-lease, and several young men with binoculars and loudspeakers loudly report the surrounding situation to the Chinese.

In addition to some Shanghai citizens who had fled to Lend-Lease, there were also some foreign reporters and other people who also wanted to know the latest news about the Chinese battlefield.

Compared to the scene of purgatory outside the Sixing Warehouse, it was a different scene inside the Sixing Warehouse, except for some necessary guard posts, the rest of the people were busy.

Some of the soldiers slipped out of the warehouse with their waists bent as during the day, and continued to look for supplies, the materials that Yu Zhiqian had lightly clicked before, but found that if it was a high-intensity battle, they could only hold out for five days, which was much lower than expected, so Yu Zhiqian felt that he could not let go of the current good opportunity and prepare as much ammunition as possible to deal with the future battle.

In addition to the soldiers sent out to collect ammunition, more things are preparing for dinner, Yu Zhiqian and others have also begun to be busy, making dumplings must first have dumpling skins, this thing Yu Zhiqian is still relatively good, alone in Africa, when he is homesick, he eats a meal of dumplings, although the rolling is not very good, it is not bad.

As for the others, there are all kinds of them, and the dumpling skin that Xie Jinyuan rolled out is not used to make dumplings, but is used to make pies: "Lao Xie, you skin, I estimate that two people will eat one of these dumplings!" ”

After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he quickly divided his dumpling wrappers into several small ones, and then kneaded them back into a ball, and then re-wrapped them, in addition, there were also dumplings made by Zhao Dehan make Yu Zhiqian feel a little surprised.

"You used to cook in the class?"

"Head, you got it!"

“……”

Since there were not many noodles, a group of people soon wrapped the dumpling skins, opened all the canned pork, and then several soldiers from the cooking squad cleaned up a fairly clean board and began to get busy.

"I've been a cook for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen so much meat!" A soldier in the cooking squad sighed while chopping the stuffing somewhere.

The 88th Division is considered an elite division, but it is only better in terms of weapons and equipment, but in terms of food, it has always been possible to save money, plus deductions, etc., many brothers of the 88th Division have hardly seen any meat.

This time I started chopping meat, and many people around gathered around, staring at the meat on the table, swallowing saliva up and down, in addition, there is Chinese cabbage, and now I eat cabbage only a little bit of cabbage heart in the middle, and some rotten cabbage leaves on it are only cut along the rotten position, and the rest are eaten, just like that, many people have not eaten fresh cabbage.

The meat filling and cabbage were almost chopped at the same time, and then Yu Zhiqian and others began to make dumplings, and the cauldron temporarily erected next to it was also filled with water and began to burn.

After the meeting boiled, the first batch of dumplings had been wrapped, and Yu Zhiqian put all the dumplings into the pot: "Notify the brothers in a row, come and line up to receive dumplings, everyone has them, don't worry, after you are full, fight the devils well, let the devils know that our Chinese army is not easy to mess with!" ”

"Good!"

A group of soldiers immediately shouted excitedly, and soon, the dumplings that had been rolled three times floated up again, and a row of people came up with their own rice bowls, and there should be at least more than 30 people in a platoon, but now, there are only more than 10 people, and a few of them are injured.

Yu Zhiqian made nearly ten dumplings for each person, after all, there were hundreds of people, and Yu Zhiqian was not sure if the dumplings here were enough to eat.

"Thank you, sir!"

The first person to receive the dumplings had a smile on his face, tears were a little uncontrollable, while holding the lunch box, he wiped his eyes, Yu Zhiqian saw it, and patted him on the shoulder: "What's the matter, what a young man, eating dumplings will make you cry!" ”

Wiping his tears, the soldier smiled: "Sir, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm homesick, the last time I ate dumplings was when I left as a soldier, my mother wrapped it for me!" ”

Yu Zhiqian sighed when he heard it, and patted him on the shoulder again: "Don't cry, when you finish fighting the devil in the future, you can go home!" ”

The soldier nodded: "I know, thank you, sir!" ”

Yu Zhiqian looked at every soldier who came over to eat, and wanted to write down the faces of each of them, this group of people is like those soldiers in Changdeli, many people may not live to see the victory of the Anti-Japanese War in the future, but everyone has shed their blood for the independence of this country.

The dumplings were wrapped quickly, pot by pot, and in the end, each soldier was given more than ten dumplings, and in the end, there was only a part left, Yu Zhiqian and the officers above the company level did not eat it, they all waited until the end.

After a few hours of busy work, everyone is tired, there is still a little left, everyone will just take a moment, after speaking, the last few dumplings are all put into the pot, and the group of people in the cooking class also have dumplings, and their group of people is not stupid, everyone secretly left a little for themselves, but although Yu Zhiqian and others watched, they didn't say anything, after all, they still pointed to them to eat in the future.

ps: There is one more change in the evening. I wish all book friends a happy and healthy Dragon Boat Festival.

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