"Everyone ate white noodles with open stomachs, killed some sheep, and only had a few meals of dry food, and Lao Tzu was tired of eating. The oxen and horses do not move, but send good people to watch over them. Li Enyi, director of the logistics department, said that horses are very important transportation tools, and cattle are the main force of cultivated land.

"Yes, sir."

The herald trotted all the way to spread the good news of improving the food and steaming steamed buns for the soldiers to the cooking class, and the leader of the cooking squad heard this, first stunned, and then smiled with satisfaction, he had nothing to eat on the grassland for half a month, and his squad leader of the cooking squad was scolded by these soldiers for not knowing how many times a day, and he did not see any oil and water for half a month, and it was inevitable that the soldiers complained.

But this time, the leader of the cooking squad sighed, waved the "weapon" in his hand, the rolling pin, and shouted at these listless cooking squad soldiers behind him: "Brothers, under the leadership of He Tong, the soldiers of our eleventh town have just won a big victory, driven away Baiyin Dalai, and stabilized Tongliao City. ”

"What? Steamed buns to eat? "Don't talk about ordinary soldiers, even the soldiers of the cooking class who got the moon first near the water building have not touched a drop of oil and water in the past month, not to mention this white steamed bun, most of the soldiers in the cooking class are northerners, and they like pasta very much.

"Squad leader, you're not kidding! My stomach is still rumbling! A young soldier in the cooking class looked at the cooking class in disbelief, and touched his rumbling stomach again.

"You have a lot to do, hurry up and get to work!" The leader of the cooking squad picked up the rolling pin in his hand and said to the young man who spoke just now: "Not only are there white steamed buns, but this time there are also mutton and horse meat!" ”

As soon as I heard this, the soldiers of the cooking squad below came to the spirit, white steamed buns, and meat to eat. As soon as I heard that there was food, the speed of these soldiers' work increased many times, and it didn't take long to set up the pot.

"Quick, get more fire!" Smoke rises around the pot. Smelling the strong smell of mutton, the head of the cooking squad looked happy, urging the attendants around him, although it is not a good errand to make a fire to cook in this summer, but there is no way Zhang Peng, the leader of the cooking class, is a "foodie" himself, and he is still very satisfied.

"It smells so good!" A young soldier couldn't resist the temptation of the mutton, and he didn't know if the mutton was cooked or not, so he took out a large piece of mutton from the pot and swallowed it in a big gulp. Lip grab.

"Two dogs! What are you doing, kid? The leader of the cooking squad, Zhang Peng, shouted at the soldier who had just eaten mutton while waving the shirt he had just taken off.

When the second dog heard this, he hurriedly swallowed the mutton in his mouth, for fear that others would snatch the mutton in his mouth, and said: "Just eat a little, I can't help it!" ”

After a while, Zhang Peng was made a steamed bun man by the heat from the pot. Even bare-chested people couldn't stop the hot air, and wiped the sweat from his face. Although he just said Ergouzi on his lips, he couldn't help it this time, grabbed a steaming white-flour steamed bun, blew it on his hand and put it in his mouth.

"Here comes the hot steamed buns!" The soldiers of the cooking class shouted excitedly with steaming steamed buns.

"This bun is so fragrant!" The soldier who spoke was a native of Henan, and he couldn't live in his hometown a few years ago. Only then did the family go to the Northeast, breaking into the eastern part of the country, but then I didn't expect to rush to the Northeast when it was hard to work, and then caught up with the Russo-Japanese War, and ate the last meal without the next meal. I didn't even have enough to eat, and then I heard that the oil mill security brigade was recruiting security guards, so I signed up for it, and I have been a soldier for two years.

"It's good to be a soldier!" The Henan soldier held a few steamed buns tightly in his hand, and said while eating, being a soldier couldn't help but solve his food and clothing problem, and he could save dozens of silver dollars a year, and it was enough to marry a daughter-in-law and build a house when he was not a soldier.

"Grandpa, I'm so hungry!" Next to her, a little girl wearing a torn cotton jacket, a dirty face, and a pigtail looked at the soldiers in Tongliao City, gobbling up steamed buns, and her stomach growled.

"Girl, your father and mother are looking for something to eat, and they will be back soon, and there will be food when the time comes." The old man's big withered hands trembled a little on the little girl's face, and his godless eyes couldn't help but be filled with muddy tears. The places next door and left that can borrow grain have been borrowed, not only this old man's family, but the situation of the entire Tongliao City is similar to this old man, or even worse.

There is no rice left in the rice jar at home, and if it goes on like this, the old man doesn't dare to think about it, it's summer, but due to the destruction of Baiyin Dalai and other bandits, there is no hope for this year's autumn harvest, the old man sighed loudly.

"Hmm." He Tianci looked at the steamed buns in his hand, and suddenly a fragrance came to his nose, it was really fragrant in his mouth, no wonder this soldier ate so much alone, it seems that the cooking skills of Zhang Peng, the leader of the cooking squad, are still good.

"Oops!" He Tianci was careful about what he ate just now, and half of the steamed buns in his hand were gone.

"Uncle, can I pick up the buns you dropped on the ground?" As soon as He Tianci raised his head, he heard this immature voice.

The little girl with two pigtails stared at him with two big eyes, or rather, at the bun in his hand.

Looking at the little girl in front of him, He Tianci felt sour in his heart, he likes troubled times, and the troubled times have given him the opportunity for rapid development, so that in just four years, he has a little dick who specializes in veterinary medicine, and has developed into a control system that holds the military and political power of Dongmeng, and then talks about Zhongxing Group, then He Tianci is definitely the richest local tyrant in Fengtian and even the three eastern provinces, so he likes troubled times.

But he has a great hatred of troubled times, in the past four years he has experienced too much life and death, life and death, the lovely little girl in front of him, in the era of her own survival, should still be under the care of her parents, eating KFC, McDonald's ......, but in this era, she does not endure the pain of hunger.

Looking at the little girl who was dirty, but her eyes were full of longing, He Tianci secretly said in his heart, the current Tongliao City has not settled down, and there are many hungry people like the little girl, waiting for him, it seems that he really needs to do something to solve the problem of eating for the people of Tongliao. (To be continued......)