Before eating, Zhao Fubo went to a nearby hospital. The food in the *.* hospital was delivered to the patients by nursing staff. Although the food was also mushy, there were two more eggs in each pot, thinking that these patients would supplement enough protein.

Children's patients will have an extra cup of milk. Zhao Fubo also saw that the chocolates he saved were evenly distributed to the cups of these children. However, some thanks were nothing. When Juliana, Angelina, Charlene, and Phileen sisters appeared here, the intimacy of the children to them made Zhao Fubo understand that he did very well in this matter.

"Fu Bo, there is one thing I hope you will always remember, that is, everything you give to the people will be rewarded 10 times. If you are kind to them, they will be rewarded 10 times. If you are a fool, then squeeze them and see how they will repay you!"

Regardless of whether Martin said it right, Zhao Fubo felt that he had done this right. At least those children seemed to be able to survive well. So what will they bring to the "Huaxia Empire" if they have received new knowledge in the future? It is certain that the dog officials don't understand!

When they came out of the hospital, lunch was ready. As camp managers, they all ate in a big pot, eating the same dirt. The only difference is that they use plates and spoons. Others use bamboo tubes and spoons, which is the difference. In addition, the quantity and quality of the food are also exactly the same.

When Zhao Fubo went to queue up, he could see that the spoons used by the people who made the meal were the same. And the way of making the meal was stirred evenly, one spoon for each person. Juliana, who was standing beside him, looked at the spoon and suddenly laughed.

"At the beginning, they didn't mess around, and then they took the bottom or slid the skin and became their right."

Zhao Fubo shook his head and smiled. He knew that some people always looked at small profits, always wanted to make a move, and always wanted to take advantage of them.

"What did you do?"

"I didn't deal with it much. According to the "Huaxia Law", the two are short of weight. The first time is whipped 15, the second time is whipped 30, and the third time is whipped! The head of the family, you are not at ease. It is our rule to do things according to the law!"

No wonder people who make food are so serious at this moment. People who have just arrived in the "Huaxia Empire" often don't like and disagree with such seriousness, and feel that they lack human feelings. But after a while, they will understand what benefits such things will bring to themselves. And when they get there, human feelings will stay away from interests and become more truly human.

The food is rich in the characteristics of Shu people, it is numb, spicy and has a very strong taste. You should hardly chew the pasty food. In this case, when it is "cold and frozen" for Zhao Fubo, eating such food is not bad. It is only a small quantity, but only half a plate. Because of the addition of various meats, the oil and water are finally sufficient. And at noon, everyone has a steamed bun.

"When there is no oil and water, a person can drink such three large bowls, and then he will soon feel hungry. However, after adding meat, this spoon can also keep them until dinner."

Women are obviously more concerned about whether their husbands are full at this time. After all, in this world except for the "Huaxia Empire", it is almost entirely a war-torn world. Women know that men who are full can often provide them with more material. Therefore, taking care of the male body is probably the common idea of ​​women in this era.

"I don't have much appetite, otherwise you'll eat this steamed bun!"

"No, everyone eats their own food. You know I can't fight this war alone. I need your help. And Charlene, Feilin packs up your things and goes to the front line with me. In addition, Juliana, I hope there is a little more food. In addition, I send all the big trucks to a place with smooth roads in front. If possible, I hope to rob the Mongolian camp once, and maybe get more food!"

Zhao Fubo's words made Juliana worried. After all, the Mongols are now crowded together. Moreover, the Mongolian army is strong and moves quickly. If the attack is not smooth, they may fall into a siege. Although the Chinese army has strong combat capabilities, the heroes cannot withstand a group of wolves. Otherwise, the "Huaxia Empire" does not have to rush to increase the number of troops at this moment.

But this matter has to be processed. I think when real progress is made in the industrial construction of the Pearl Province of Ceylon, all problems can be solved. But for now, it is not easy to solve this matter.

"No, we can hold on for a longer time. You have to know that you are facing a 300,000 army in front of you. If you are not careful..."

Zhao Fubo ate the steamed bun mixed with bran in two bites, and then quickly rush down with the still hot batter. As a soldier who has received "infant survival training", the taste is just something to deceive the tongue for Zhao Fubo. On the battlefield, as long as there is enough oil and starch can generate enough physical strength, all problems will be solved.

He didn't argue with the worried Juliana, but instead just took out a cigar from his arms.

"It doesn't matter, I will only play their supply team, not their supply base. Think about it, rather than letting them go hungry."

Juliana glared at Zhao Fubo. Although she was about to part, she still couldn't help but get angry at Zhao Fubo's provocation.

"Okay, you are the military chief, you have decided, but don't forget that we are here to carry out blocking wars. According to the military academy, as long as we can stop the attack of the Mongolian army, our mission will be completed. Your approach may cause significant losses to our army and also cause huge ammunition consumption. I want to see how you came to play blocking wars without ammunition!"

You can't say that Juliana's words really made Zhao Fubo ask. You know, the "Chinese Army" is not the Mongolian Army. Their ammunition is produced on Jeju Island and transported from afar. If they were Mongolians, they would be able to get some sulfur and saltpeter nearby to satisfy most of the ammunition supplies. If they really go to rob the camp once, there would be enough food, but wouldn't the ammunition be short?

"Well, this is really bad news!"

But Zhao Fubo did not expect that the real bad news had just arrived, and this incident was another problem that affected the whole body.
Chapter completed!