When Lao Yue's sister-in-law left, she had a happy smile on her face, and Lao Yue's face also had a kind of relief after relaxation, seeing this scene, Zhang Junbao was stunned for a moment, he knew that Lao Yue had made a choice.

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

On this day, the people of the thirteenth class received a notice from the company and entered a state of combat readiness, which was actually a holiday.

Early in the morning, the big head began to clean the small courtyard and put all kinds of items in place; And Kai Kai and Brain Gate are cleaning up the dormitory and cleaning at the same time.

Zhang Junbao is busy in the kitchen, Chinese New Year's Eve always has to eat a good meal, and now that they have Lao Yue's material support, there is nothing missing.

The whole box of beef, as well as ginseng, wolfberry, and all kinds of ingredients were stacked at the kitchen door, and Zhang Junbao squatted on the ground with a handful of military thorns and was carefully sorting and sorting.

"Junbao, do you know how to make steak?"

The big head swept the floor and turned its head to look at him, its eyes glowing green when it looked at the pile of beef.

"I'm not going to do it."

"So what are we going to eat at noon today?"

"Potato beef stew, beef stuffed dumplings, radish and ginseng bone broth ......," Zhang Junbao reported a string of dish names, but there were not many.

There are only six people in class 13, and it is a waste to cook too many meals.

"Ah...... can we not eat potatoes?"

The big head stopped, looking at Zhang Junbao pouting helplessly, he really had enough potatoes, and now he wants to vomit when he looks at it.

"We don't have many vegetables, and we can't save fresh vegetables at all, so we can only eat potatoes and cabbage."

In the face of the big head's request, Zhang Junbao could only shake his head helplessly, there was no refrigerator in Class 13 at all, and it was even more difficult to eat some fresh vegetables.

"Junbao, remember to have a pot of braised pork and Chinese cabbage at noon."

Brother Jun didn't know when he appeared in the small courtyard, and was standing at the door of the dormitory watching the two of them.

The big head immediately shrunk his neck, picked up the broom and continued to work, and Zhang Junbao said helplessly to Brother Jun: "Brother Jun, can I ask you a favor?" ”

"You say."

"Our beef needs to be chopped into a filling, but I have other things, can you help?"

"No problem!"

Brother Jun readily agreed, and then walked into the dormitory, and after a while ran out with two military thorns.

The military thorn of Bayi Bar is indeed much better than the kitchen knife of Class 13 in terms of hardness, but the narrow blade is really not suitable for chopping meat, but he can only go with him.

A group of people in Class 13 worked all morning, and it was not until before the meal began that the two couplets written by Aru were pasted at the door of the dormitory and the kitchen door.

Zhang Junbao specially boiled white batter for them, in his words, using duct tape is simply a waste.

Maybe it was because people were so happy that it was going to be the New Year, and Aru's head was a little confused, and during lunch, a group of people moved the set of log tables and chairs in the kitchen to the small courtyard.

Zhang Junbao was busy guarding the two stoves alone, and the aroma of stir-fried beef made the people sitting around the table drool.

There is a pot of ginseng and black chicken soup stewed in the big iron pot on the other side, it's not that Zhang Junbao can cook such high-end food, in the eyes of a group of soldiers, it is good to be able to cook and eat enough.

"Squad leader, come and a few people to help serve the food!"

"I'm coming!" The voice of the big head was the first to sound, and then it was the first to rush into the kitchen.

"I'm on!"

"And me, don't rob it!"

Kai Kai and Brain Gate were not far behind, and the three of them took over a plate of prepared meals from Zhang Junbao's hands and put them on the table.

When the last dish came up, Lao Yue quietly took out two bottles of white wine and a bottle of red wine from the dormitory, all of which were sugar-coated shells.

Smoking China and drinking Moutai has become the most desirable configuration for Chinese soldiers since the Vietnam War.

Even if it's a strong wine that can only be found on the front line!

Even if it's a dead end with no way back.

Two bottles of white porcelain bottles of Moutai wine were placed on the table, and the bottle of red wine had also been opened, Lao Yue glanced at the circle of people and said: "Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, it is also Chinese New Year's Eve, tomorrow is the new year, first of all, I am here to wish our comrades a happy new year on behalf of the party branch and the regiment committee of our company and the leaders at the higher level!" ”

"Papapapa......" Zhang Junbao and the others were full of enthusiastic smiles, clapping their hands vigorously, but their eyes were staring directly at the wine and food on the dinner table.

"The troops have entered combat readiness, and our thirteenth squad is no exception, starting at six o'clock this evening, we will arrange sentry guard posts, Lu Shaocheng, you make arrangements, the seven of us will work in shifts, understand?"

"Deputy company commander, you ......," Aru wanted to persuade Lao Yue not to participate in the duty, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lao Yue.

"Needless to say, I'm also a member of our class."

"Okay, we're done with business, we can have a meal, drink less, don't get drunk, understand?"

"Understood!"

The crowd shouted excitedly, and when they were ready to eat, they found that there were no wine glasses.

Lao Yue was very bold, everyone held a big iron bowl, and then the mellow wine was poured into the bowl, and two bottles of liquor were poured into seven bowls, and each bowl was not satisfied.

"Happy New Year,!"

"!"

……

A group of people drank a sip of wine lively, mellow and spicy, and the aftertaste in the mouth lasted for a long time, and a burst of hot sweat came out of the stomach, driving away the cold.

"Enough!"

"Nonsense, this is good wine, hundreds of dollars a bottle!"

"Damn, is our monthly allowance enough?"

"Not enough."

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, this beef stew made by Junbao today is too delicious."

"I like that black chicken soup, the chicken thighs are delicious."

……

On the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, seven Chinese soldiers and seven rough men sat on the grassland with a cold wind, facing the cold wind, drinking wine, eating meat, and then bursting out of laughter.

This year, without a family, it is quite a loss.

This year, there is a group of brothers, and there is no loss.

After eating, Zhang Junbao muttered and walked into the kitchen, and in the later stage of the meal, it was time to serve the staple food, the beef dumplings and two bowls of hot soup were absolutely beautiful.

At the end of the meal, the leftovers and leftovers on the table make people feel sorry to look at.

It's not the first day they've lived in Class 13, and they know how bitter and tired they usually feel here, looking at the rest of the food in front of them, if they are really spoiled, they will be distressed to death.

The big head was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, and no one knew when he ran to him, and seeing everyone sitting on the stool in a daze, he suddenly said, "Have you all eaten enough?" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at him, a little unclear, and Aru asked directly, "What do you kid want to do?" ”

"If you don't eat it, then I'll eat all these meals, I haven't eaten enough, hehe."

The big head is not only big, but also has a big mouth, grinning and showing two rows of white teeth, but after listening to him, everyone is dumbfounded.

I haven't eaten yet!

"Not full?" The corners of Aru's eyes twitched, his face full of incredulity.

"What is this? I'm afraid we'll laugh at you. Lao Yue also looked incredible, he was worried that his big head would be laughed at because he ate too much, and there was really such a thing.

"Then I'll eat it!"

"Eat, eat, it's not enough for Junbao to make it for you."

"Yes, yes, yes, there is Junbao, what are you afraid of!"

With the encouragement of everyone, the big head poured down two sips of red wine, swallowed it like a cow chewing a peony, and then opened its bloody mouth and began to clean up the battlefield.