Chapter 490: Special Service Team (Second Update!) )
"It can be used as our standard dry food, produced on a large scale, and stored." The deputy commander-in-chief affirmed with a serious face.
The deputy chief of staff agreed: "No matter which unit, at least reserve a month's dry rations for the troops." In this way, the troops will be more mobile on the battlefield, and their combat effectiveness will be maintained because of their physical strength. ”
The deputy commander-in-chief was well aware of the tremendous effect of this dry ration on an army and began to give orders without much hesitation.
"Wang Ping! The method of making fried noodles was immediately reported to the Logistics Department, and then it was popularized throughout the army in the name of the Logistics Department. At the same time, it is required that all units must reserve at least a month's worth of dry rations to cope with the protracted battles and enemy blockades that may arise at any time! ”
"In addition, report this matter to Yan'an, and let Yan'an assist us in promoting it."
"As for the cooking class, I mean that the collective first-class merit will be recorded once, Wang Ping will be recorded as an individual first-class merit, and Lao Yang you will be recorded as a personal second-class merit once!"
"Thank you, Chief!" Although he has a lot of military exploits in his hands, Wang Ping is still very excited.
In the Eighth Route Army, military merit is the foundation of one's promotion. As long as he has enough combat exploits in his hands, when the time is ripe, his position will definitely go up, and no one can stop him.
"I agree!" The deputy chief of staff did not say a word of nonsense, and directly affirmed.
Just as Wang Ping and Lao Yang were about to leave, the boss asked with a smile: "Wang Ping, since you arrived at the cooking class, the food at the headquarters has been getting better and better." The Chief of Staff and I are about to gain weight. And I also heard that your cooking class has saved more than 100 oceans from scratch! ”
Lao Yang didn't hide it, and replied very quickly.
"Yes, chief, in order to study the fried noodles, we used up some, and now there are still 134 oceans!"
"These are all from the local materials that the Wang squad leader took us to collect local materials, and sold the extra fish, prey, and animal skins in exchange for them!"
"The squad leader said that these oceans are all stored, and if the headquarters is transferred to a barren land one day, these oceans can play a big role, even save lives!"
Seeing that the boss just couldn't listen, Lao Yang thought that he had violated some discipline by doing this, and hurriedly asked, "Chief, is there something wrong!" ”
"No, no problem, you don't have to worry. Lao Yang, you are also an old revolutionary and old Red Army, with you to check it, how can you violate discipline! The boss quickly shook his head and said in denial.
The deputy chief of staff must know the reason why the deputy commander-in-chief did not speak, so he said at the right time: "Boss, let me talk about it!" ”
"Recently, the food at the headquarters has been getting better and better, and the boss and I are very happy. However, two days ago, when we went to the field hospital directly under the headquarters, we found that the food of the wounded in the field hospital was not as good as ours. You must know that the food expenses of the wounded and medical staff are the highest in our Eighth Route Army! ”
"If the wounded don't eat well, they will definitely not have enough nutrients, and the recovery speed will definitely be much slower!"
"After coming back, the boss and I thought about it, and planned to hand over the cooking class of the field hospital to you, so as to ensure that the food of the field hospital is not worse than that of the headquarters!"
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, the two chiefs really looked up to themselves, and directly let themselves take charge of the two cooking classes.
Wang Ping, who was bent on when he would be able to return to the army, did not know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for him.
But in the face of the eager gaze of the two leaders looking at him, and then thinking of his identity as a soldier, Wang Ping had no way to refuse, and he couldn't think of any reason to refuse.
After taking a deep breath, he asked, "Chief! How many people are there in the field hospital? ”
"There are not many people in the field hospital at the headquarters, but they are all seriously wounded, plus medical personnel, a total of more than 170 people!" The chief of staff replied.
"In addition, I asked, there are ten people in the cooking class of the field hospital, and the boss and I plan to merge the two cooking classes, a total of sixteen people!"
Wang Ping frowned and replied, "Sixteen people are responsible for the food of more than two hundred people, which is enough!" ”
"However, it is almost impossible to get so many people to meet the food standards during this time. After all, what we've been eating lately is fish caught and prey caught in the neighborhood. With so many mouths open at once, it is definitely not enough for a few of us to prepare the ingredients. ”
"I ask that the cooking class be expanded to thirty people, and the remaining fourteen people are preferably recruits, young men!"
"I agree, it just so happens that there is a new barracks at the headquarters, I will give you a quota of fourteen people, and you can pick them yourself!" The boss made the decision very decisively without the slightest prevarication.
Two days later, the tenth class was full, and with Wang Ping, there were a total of thirty people.
In terms of numbers, it is directly equivalent to an infantry platoon in the troops. This is definitely second to none among all the Eighth Route Army, and the cooking class with the most personnel.
Including the head of the headquarters, everyone didn't know why Wang Ping wanted so many people.
But Wang Ping has an idea of his own: the cooking class now has more people to feed, and relying only on prey and fishing is definitely not enough. In this case, if you want to ensure food and nutrition, there is only one way, and that is to buy.
Money is needed to buy things, and it is certainly impossible for this money to be transferred by the headquarters.
In this case, the only solution to this problem is to rob, rob the devil's money, rob the devil's materials......
The 30-person super cooking class was divided into two groups by Wang Ping, and the 15 people who cooked were led by Lao Yang, who specially cooked for the headquarters and the field hospital.
The remaining fourteen recruits, Wang Ping, personally served as the team leader, and Wang Ping gave them a very special name, the special service group, a team of people who specially raised materials for the cooking class.
"Brother Bo, we joined the Eighth Route Army to fight devils, how did we get picked up to the cooking class. I heard that the Eighth Route Army was poor, and the cooking squad was not even equipped with a gun, and each person had a big spoon to cook for people, and he could not touch an enemy in his life. A recruit who had just been picked by Wang Ping to the cooking class was very dissatisfied and complained to the acquaintance next to him.
"If it's really cooking for others, I won't be able to do this Eighth Route Army, I'll go to other places to join the Eighth Route Army, and still fight devils!" Zhou Bo also frowned, and replied with a dissatisfied face.
At this moment, Wang Ping came.
"It's all quiet! As far as I know, you are all elites recommended by local guerrillas! This is what the elite looks like, lazy and lazy, standing without standing phase! Seeing more than a dozen people gathered together to complain about what happened to him when he was selected for the cooking class, Wang Ping scolded as soon as he came up.
For a cadre, if you want to convince the recruits, you must shock them in some aspects.
Now that they are being dragged to the cooking class, they are already dissatisfied. In order to convince them to stay, Wang Ping must take some unconventional measures!
In Wang Ping's shouting and scolding, fourteen people quickly divided into two rows and stood in front of Wang Ping.
However, from their eyes, Wang Ping could see that these fourteen people were full of dissatisfaction with themselves for pulling them into the cooking class, and they were also very unconvinced.
"What? I don't want to stay in the cooking class, thinking that the cooking class is a chef with a big spoon, a big deal? ”
"Cooking classes are meant to cook, we all know that. We joined the Eighth Route Army to fight devils, not to cook, and we asked to leave the cooking class and join the combat unit! A burly young man who could be trained to be a heavy fireman at a glance stood up and replied.
"That's what you all think?" Wang Ping didn't answer, but asked with a sneer.
Although everyone did not speak, the silence was a good representation of what was in their hearts at this moment.
Lao Yang next to him saw that the smile on Wang Ping's face was getting stronger and stronger, and he immediately had a bad premonition, and secretly shouted in his heart: "Oops, these recruits who don't know the height of the sky are going to be unlucky." ”
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