As soon as the fat man heard the three words Mao Xuewang, his saliva was about to flow down, this is a typical Chongqing dish, spicy and spicy, and the nerves will be comforted when he eats it.

"Master, then I'll do it for you."

Meng Chuan nodded, "You first call the people from the first battalion of cooking classes to help, and ask them to bring all the big pots as much as possible, and then use this outfit later." ”

In fact, the method of making Mao Xuewang is very simple, it is nothing more than to blanch the vegetarian vegetables and put them on a plate, then cook the meat dishes in a pot with a good soup, and finally pour them together and add hot oil.

Because of the large amount of production this time, Meng Chuan planned to let a battalion of cooking classes blanch vegetarian dishes, and just cook meat dishes in a large pot by himself.

Soon, more than a dozen people from the cooking class of the first battalion ran over quickly, "Director Meng, what should we do?" ”

Meng Chuan pointed to the large plate they brought, "Wait for the Dao Mao Xuewang, I am responsible for cooking meat dishes with soup, and you can do the rest, now that the wind and sand are strong, and the difficulty of cooking in the wild is high, do you have the confidence to complete the task?" ”

For them, cooking is their own job, there is no confidence or not, even if the wind and sand are strong, and the cooking conditions are difficult, they also have absolute confidence to do it well.

The cooking squad leader saluted, "To ensure that the task is completed, I will immediately set up a field cooking tent." ”

Although there are cooking cars nowadays, cooking can be done in the car, but the space in the car is small after all, far less comfortable than the cooking tent, after all, you need space to stack vegetables, place vegetable pots, etc.

The cooking truck is only used in an emergency, and if it is really camped, everyone at least has to wait for the cooking truck to be deployed.

But no matter how the cooking car is unfolded, it is not as large as the cooking tent space, and more importantly, the cooking car is unfolded, just unfolding an awning, this thing can not prevent wind and sand, in terms of the current weather conditions, can not prevent wind and sand, it is better to do it directly in the open air.

Meng Chuan nodded, "Okay, then you guys hurry up and prepare, I'll go and prepare the soup first." ”

Mao Xuewang's soup is actually not much different from the common Sichuan vegetable boiled series, if there is a difference, that is, Mao Xuewang's spicy taste is heavier, after all, the ingredients used by Mao Xuewang will have a heavier meat smell.

As soon as Meng Chuan got into the cooking tent and was about to cook in the pot, the little fat man ran in panting, "Master, I saw that the cooking squad leader of the first battalion was scolding a soldier, and the dog blood spraying was fierce." ”

Meng Chuan is not surprised, it is really normal to be scolded for doing something wrong, the life of the army is not only as kind as it is played on TV, but the squad leader will also be murderous, which is not surprising.

So he didn't stop working, and said: "Little fat man, you are about to graduate from the military academy, you have to get used to this kind of life as soon as you get used to it, although you are a cadre as soon as you enter the army, you also have to get used to being trained." ”

"It is impossible for people not to make mistakes, and it is impossible for people to meet all leaders who have a good temper, as the old saying goes, the number of people is more than 100, all kinds (Northeast sound shai), when the time comes, you will meet a leader who is very good to you, and you will also meet a leader with a very bad temper, no matter what, you can adapt to it."

The little fat man nodded, "I know that there is a military academy instructor in our school who teaches physical fitness, and he is particularly fierce." But no matter how fierce it is, it's not as fierce as this cooking squad leader, you go and take a look, I feel like I'm scolding too hard. ”

In fact, for this kind of thing, Meng Chuan is not easy to meddle in, after all, the cooking squad leader is a person from a battalion, and it is not good to meddle in other people's affairs casually.

But now the commander of the first battalion is busy summarizing and reviewing, there must be no time, according to the little fat man, if the soldier is scolded too hard, it will cause psychological damage, everything is paid attention to a degree, too much, then this matter should be taken by yourself, don't make any mess.

Let's go and see.

Meng Chuan took the little fat man out of the cooking tent as soon as he watched the cooking squad leader pointing at a senior soldier and scolding him in a corner next to him.

Meng Chuan walked over and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, there is such a big anger, it's almost the same to scold for so long." ”

When the cooking squad leader saw Meng Chuan coming, he hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Director Meng, didn't we make a breakfast of fritters the morning before yesterday, but there were a lot of fritters left, and he hid them in the logistics car." ”

"There are several big bags of fritters, if I hadn't taken the ingredients just now, I went to take stock of them, and I just found that these bags of fritters would definitely be broken, and I almost wasted so many ingredients, can I not be angry?"

"What's more, the food of our battalion has long exceeded the standard, so we can't waste the ingredients, and now it's still in the wild, there is no way to supply it in time, if it is said that because the ingredients are not found, the ingredients are rotten, then hundreds of people are hungry, but something really happened."

Meng Chuan knew what it was, the soldiers and horses did not move, and the grain and grass went first.

When marching and fighting, logistics supply is the top priority, especially food, if something goes wrong, what happens is not ordinary.

Meng Chuan looked at the senior soldier and asked: "You are already a second-year soldier, not an ignorant person, these several big bags of fritters are not one or two, such a big goal, have you forgotten or are there other reasons?" ”

The senior soldier was scolded by the squad leader and didn't dare to speak at all, even if Meng Chuan asked, the senior soldier always lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

The squad leader looked angry, and as soon as he shouted out a word, Meng Chuan stopped, "Squad leader, you go and do other things first, cooking is important, and when the fritters are sent directly to me, I can just find a way to use them." ”

Meng Chuan is the deputy director of Tepei, even if his battalion commander is in front of Meng Chuan, he is polite, so the squad leader doesn't dare to be disobedient, so he can only nod, "Yes, I'll go cook." ”

Meng Chuan looked at the senior soldier with his head down, and pointed to the tent, "Come on, come into the tent with me first, the wind and sand outside are too big, and it's not a place to talk." ”

The senior soldier didn't reply, just followed Meng Chuan, and after entering the tent, Meng Chuan looked at the little fat man, "Go pour a cup of hot water and bring him a bench." ”

The little fat man is a high-achieving student of the military academy, not to mention his family background, but when he went to the company to experience life, he had to be the battalion commander to pour water for himself.

However, Meng Chuan's words, the little fat man still listened very much, obediently brought water, and handed it to the senior soldier, "Take it and drink it, you can usually drink the water I poured, at least you have to be a head above the regimental level, you kid can make a lot of money, and you can enjoy such good treatment if you make a mistake." ”

Meng Chuan waved his hand at the little fat man, "Don't talk so much, go get vegetables." ”

After Meng Chuan broke away the little fat man, there were only two people left in the tent, Meng Chuan and the senior soldier, the senior soldier saw that Meng Chuan didn't speak, drank a sip of hot water, and finally opened his mouth, "Chief, I didn't deliberately hide the ingredients, at that time our camp was attacked, I was frightened, I didn't mean to, I really completely forgot about it." ”