"Niu Wa, you are a good and filial boy. You don't have to wait until next year. You can come to work tomorrow."
Jin Feng smiled and touched the child's head.
"Really?"
The little child's eyes were shining with excitement.
"of course it's true."
Jin Feng knelt down and patted Niu Wa's butt: "But if you come to work here, you can't bare your butt again."
"Hmm, I'll take the cloth and ask Aunt Liu to make me pants when I get back in the evening."
Niu Wa excitedly grabbed her grandma's sleeve: "Grandma, did you hear that? I can go to work, and I can support you in the future!"
"I heard it, I heard it."
Grandma smiled kindly, and then bowed to Jin Feng: "Brother Feng, this old lady is useless in this life. Even if I work as a cow or a horse in my next life, I still have to repay your great kindness."
The children are ignorant, but the elderly know it. Jin Feng said that he asked the children to help, but he was actually helping them.
"They're all from the same village. Aunt Qi, if you say that, we'll be estranged from each other."
Jin Feng smiled and put the grain bag on Aunt Qi's shoulders: "Go back and be careful on the way."
After seeing off Aunt Qi, Jin Feng walked into the textile factory.
As a result, as soon as we entered, we were surrounded by a group of lonely old people, who kept bowing to Jin Feng and asked their children to kowtow to Jin Feng.
After this incident, Jin Feng's prestige in the village was completely established.
Now Jin Feng is probably better at speaking than the village chief.
After Jin Feng sent all the villagers away and just returned home to take a breather, Qing Mulan came with a pair of panda eyes.
"This is my post-war summary. Sir, please read it."
Qing Mulan held a document in both hands and handed it to Jin Feng.
It can be seen that Qing Mulan wrote this summary very carefully. He wrote more than ten pages and thousands of words from pre-war mobilization to post-war reflection.
"The writing is very good and can be used as a model essay."
Jin Feng said with a smile: "But you can't just focus on the shortcomings of female soldiers, as this will affect morale.
When leading an army, rewards and punishments must be clear, criticism and punishment for mistakes, praise and rewards for meritorious service, this is the correct way."
"I would like to praise and reward them, but how can I praise them after the battle ended like this?"
Qing Mulan said irritably.
"I can't praise everyone, but I can praise a few people who have outstanding performance."
Jin Feng said: "I heard that Amei, Aju and Xiaoyu among the recruits, and Apei all performed well in this battle. Can you just pick two or three out and praise them and reward them?"
"Sir, you have more options."
Qing Mulan's eyes lit up: "Most of the recruits came to join the female army team because they were looking for money. I rewarded Amei and the others, and everyone will understand that good performance will be beneficial. They will fight again next time, even if they are running for money."
If you wait for the reward, everyone will work harder!"
"Children can be taught."
Jin Feng said with a smile: "Actually, interests are the best way to maintain a relationship. If you want the horse to run away, you must feed the horse first."
"I understand, let's go back and do this now."
Qing Mulan stood up excitedly.
"Don't leave in a hurry, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Jin Feng knocked on the table angrily: "When will you change your reckless temper?"
"Sir, what else can you do?"
Qing Mulan scratched her head in embarrassment.
"I think you should have discovered that some female soldiers are actually not suitable for fighting, so I want to allocate some people from your female soldiers to establish a military medical team."
"How can they be military doctors if they don't know how to treat diseases?" Qing Mulan asked.
"I will teach them." Jin Feng said.
"Sir, do you know how to heal?" Qing Mulan asked in surprise.
"I know a little bit about it, but it's more suitable for the battlefield than the medical skills of doctors." Jin Feng said.
Qing Mulan took a deep look at Jin Feng, lowered her head and asked, "Sir, do you know everything?"
"What do you know?" Jin Feng asked in confusion.
"Amei came to me before coming here and said that some female soldiers are still shaking. Apparently they were frightened last night and haven't recovered yet."
Qing Mulan said: "Even if I force people like this to stay, they will be a burden in the future. I am worried about how to arrange them.
Did Sir know about this and decided to set up a military medical team?"
"No, you are overthinking."
Jin Feng smiled and said: "I had this plan originally. If you don't come to me, I will come to you tomorrow to talk about this matter."
Jin Feng has always believed in leaving professional matters to professional people. He does not know medical skills, so when he fought against the party members at the border, he never went to the wounded barracks.
Yesterday, I guessed that there might be injured people, so I asked Zhang Liang to call for the doctor in advance.
But last night when he saw the doctors treating the wounded, Jin Feng realized that Dakang's medical level was simply lagging behind that of Smelting.
Dakang's army doctors are basically doctors. They know how to see, hear, ask and understand, but they don't know how to suture wounds or disinfect.
No matter what kind of wound it is, just sprinkle some gold wound medicine on it, then wrap it with a rag and that's it.
Next, it depends on personal destiny.
It's better if the arm or leg is injured. It won't require amputation at all. As long as the bleeding is stopped in time, there is still a certain chance of survival.
If the internal organs are injured, few people can survive it.
Therefore, the mortality rate of wounded soldiers in Dakang's army is very high, and those who retire with disabilities are basically missing arms and legs.
Although Jin Feng is not a doctor, he can still do the most basic suturing, bandaging and disinfection.
In fact, if the wounds can be disinfected and sutured in time, many wounded people can survive. They can recover after a period of time and continue fighting.
No matter how bad it is, it is still much more effective than the methods used by doctors.
When I saw Qing Mulan just now, I suddenly had the idea of establishing a military medical team.
Female soldiers are the most suitable candidates.
"Everyone didn't sleep yesterday. I have a day off today. I will talk to everyone tomorrow morning. Some people should agree."
Qing Mulan asked: "Sir, is there anything else?"
"No more," Jin Feng shook his head: "You should go back and rest early."
"good."
Qing Mulan hugged her fists and turned to leave.
The next day, Jin Feng went to the back mountain early in the morning.
The male soldiers had already begun to cross-country with heavy loads, but the female soldiers were left behind by Qing Mulan.
Seeing Jin Feng coming, Qing Mulan hurriedly greeted him.
"How many people are here?" Jin Feng asked.
"Except for the four who were seriously injured and the two who injured their legs, everyone else is here."
Qing Mulan replied happily.
"not bad."
Jin Feng nodded.
Many female soldiers were injured yesterday. He thought it would be good if two-thirds of them came today, but almost all of them came.
This also surprised Jin Feng.
"Sir, would you like to say a few words?"
Qing Mulan pointed to the stone platform where she usually spoke.
"No," Jin Feng shook his head: "I won't go up until we talk about the military doctor."
Qing Mulan is the commander of the female army, and he doesn't want to usurp the title.
"Oh well."
Qing Mulan jumped onto the high platform.
The female soldiers looked at Qing Mulan and then at Jin Feng standing under the stage, and they all straightened their backs unconsciously.
They all know very well that Jin Feng usually doesn't come to see their morning exercises, so there must be something wrong when he comes here today.