Chapter 631: Kong Jie's Invitation

Datong County, Datong City, Shanxi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the strong invitation of Kong Erzi, Wang Liang and several backbones of the special operations brigade returned to the independent regiment of that year as guests.

Don't say it, Kong Jie, this kid still has the ability.

In Wang Liang's words, under such a severe enemy situation, you didn't lose this old foundation, which is really powerful.

Kong Jie's command ability is naturally not as good as Wang Liang, and it can even be said that eight catties are against eight taels.

But Kong Jie is also a veteran cadre, who has participated in the Long March, and his experience in struggle is quite rich.

Therefore, although the independent regiment did not make any major development under his leadership, it had accumulated a certain amount of strength, and it could be regarded as a fairly active anti-Japanese armed force in northern Shanxi.

"Lao Kong, didn't you invite Lao Tzu to come just to let Lao Tzu see this, right? Then I don't buy it, what are you doing? I went to the back mountain just now to see, you have been eating the old book accumulated by Lao Tzu for more than a year, you are really not afraid of people's jokes? Wang Liang patted Kong Jie's shoulder and joked.

"Forget it, Wang Liang, how many good things do you think your kid left me back then? Have you forgotten how much you moved when you left? Let's just talk about that weapon, 300 7.63mm Mauser M712 automatic pistols, how many did you leave me? Are there twenty? If I hadn't fought with you for all my life, you wouldn't even give me these twenty. There are also German 75mm Krupp mountain guns, 24-type Maxim heavy machine guns, ZB-26 light machine guns, ......"

Kong Jie was immediately unhappy when Wang Liang said this, and began to complain endlessly, non-stop, and reasonable, and Wang Liang's head was about to blow up.

Zhao Gang, Liu Rui and others, who were walking with Wang Liang on the side, giggled happily.

Indeed, Wang Liang was this virtue at the beginning, and basically moved all the things in the warehouse.

If it weren't for the lack of manpower, Kong Jie wouldn't even have to drink the soup.

"Haha, Lao Kong, see through it and don't say it thoroughly, continue to be friends. What are you complaining about, didn't Lao Tzu leave you so many excellent warriors? Everyone roared on the battlefield, have you ever led such a good soldier before? Wang Liang cheekily continued, trying to find some ground for himself.

"Okay, Wang Liang, don't talk about this, I'm even more angry when I say this. When you left, you gave me a mess. Two-thirds of the cadres of the company battalion platoon were transferred to Lao Tzu, how could Lao Tzu have so many cadres! Kong Jie continued to complain like a resentful woman.

Wang Liang smiled bitterly, what Kong Er said was really the truth, and he couldn't refute it.

"Alright, old Kong. If you invite Lao Tzu to complain, then Lao Tzu can take someone back to the house, Lao Tzu is busy all day now, but I don't have time to listen to you, a miser, settle accounts with me. After Wang Liang finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"Hey, don't go, I'm really looking for you. A good opportunity to make a fortune, Ding Wei's kid will be here soon, the cooking class is ready, let's talk about it later, and I will also show you a way to make a fortune by the way. Kong Jie hurriedly pulled Wang Liang into the house.

"Come on, Lao Kong, there are good things to make a fortune, and you can still think of Lao Tzu. You've been doing it a long time ago, and I don't believe there's such a thing. Although Wang Liang said so, he still followed Kong Jie into the house.

This is the case between comrades-in-arms, although you laugh at me and I laugh at you, but they are all fateful friendships.

On the battlefield, they can block each other's bullets.

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Ding Wei didn't come over until half past twelve.

Ding Wei is also quite good, and now he is the deputy brigade commander of the 10th Brigade, although he can't catch up with the promotion speed of Wang Liang's demonic level, but he can be regarded as the best among the cadres of the Eighth Route Army.

Because he is not very old and has a lot of experience, he is trained as a reserve cadre.

Kong Jie, Wang Liang, Ding Wei, and Zhao Gang sat down, and the soldiers of the cooking class served the food.

It's all simple dishes.

Deep-fried peanuts, eat a mouthful full of fragrant, and serve as a sharp weapon.

Oily meat is the most famous traditional dish in Shanxi Province, the color is golden and bright, the taste is salty and fresh, the smell is vinegary, the texture is soft on the outside and tender on the inside, the juice is appropriate and transparent, not thin or thick, and there is a slight clear oil. A very hard dish.

Shanxi braised dishes are a common snack in the recipes of the farm. The large stewed dish is rich in content, the soup is thick in umami, and rich in nutrition. Ingredients include lean meat, cabbage, potatoes, tofu, and so on.

Vinegared shredded potatoes are inexpensive and taste good.

Braised pork is another hard dish.

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"Okay, Lao Kong, I'm having a good life, clean up some meat dishes. You see that your face is oily when you eat, you are obviously a landlord and old wealth, be careful of being targeted by people in the political department. Ding Wei looked at the good dishes on this table and swallowed his saliva.

"Three chiefs, don't laugh at me. You are all big cadres, if you really talk about the landlord's old wealth, you are, at most I am the housekeeper of the landlord's family~" Kong Jie said sourly.

There is only one head of the regiment at one table, Wang Liang is and Zhao Gang Needless to say, Ding Wei, who was originally on the same running line, was also mentioned just now.

This really makes him feel a little inferior.

"Don't talk about that, let's drink first. Lao Ding, you're fucking here, I'll punish you with three glasses and drink it! "Wang Liang doesn't want to talk to a few calves about some messy topics, and he has to eat and drink enough at the dinner table.

"Yes, punish three cups, let Lao Tzu wait! Must be punished! Kong Jie also agreed.

"Okay, okay, I'll drink, can't I drink it?" Ding Wei couldn't resist the two of them, and he didn't stop until he drank three glasses of wine.

The four of them talked about the world, talked about the future from the past, talked about life and ideals, and it had to be summed up as chatting and farting.

Meals were eaten from half past twelve until more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Of course, there is no shortage of trouble for the secretary to add dishes in the middle.

They are all old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, and they are very kind, although they are unforgiving in their mouths, but they are extremely kind in their hearts.

When you're full of food and drink, it's time to get down to business.

"Lao Kong, what are you talking about making a fortune, share it with us." Wang Liang said.

Ding Wei also echoed: "Yes, ask me to tell me something big, but you can tell me to hear it." ”

Zhao Gang was also listening.

"I can't say it, you have to go with me and see for yourself, I'm sure you'll be shocked when you see it." Kong Jie smiled mysteriously.

"That's still ink, hurry." Wang Liang was a little impatient and urged.

He was very interested in the fortune business mentioned by Kong Jie.

Wang Liang seems that Kong Jie's kid can be so confident, which means that the pile deal must not be small, which aroused Wang Liang's curiosity even more.