"Squad leader, how are we going to transport the food and cooking utensils for thirty people more than ten kilometers away? I can carry a weight of five kilometers without any problem, but now it exceeds our training standards."
Luo Guangcai, who had gained weight over the past ten days, immediately vomited bitterness.
Squad leader Yao Sheng immediately glared and said: "What are you yelling about! If this were wartime, how could you not go? Without us, how can the combat troops exert their strength? It can be seen that our position is the most important! If everything goes well,
Then what else do you need, I can just tie up a monkey and save a lot of food at the end of the day!"
Zhao Xia, who was no longer a thin monkey, muttered: "This is the same for the platoon leader. Recently, we have been sending small dishes to him. Why are you so upright?"
Monitor Yao Sheng couldn't help but look at Wen Zheng.
To be honest, he has never encountered this kind of situation. In the past, when training outdoors, either the cooking class had a large enough number of people, or they could drive a multi-functional cooking vehicle or something like that.
At present, only four people can guarantee a normal standard life for more than 30 people a day more than ten kilometers away, so the transportation of food ingredients has become a top priority.
When Wen Zheng saw the squad leader looking at him, he felt a little frightened.
He hurriedly said: "Why, no matter how good I am, you can't really use me as a mule. I am a craftsman."
"No, no, no, I mean, the soldiers and horses should go ahead before the food and grass are used."
Monitor Yao Sheng hesitated and said, "We two should work harder and make two more trips in advance?"
Wen Zheng said seriously: "We think there must be a better solution. As for what it is, I haven't figured it out yet."
Yao Sheng said angrily: "Am I negotiating with you? I'll give you ten minutes to list the menu for tomorrow's three meals, and then prepare the ingredients immediately. We'll set off in the afternoon!"
When Wen Zheng saw that the other party was angry, he immediately put on a smile and started thinking about the menu.
Not long after.
Wen Zheng made a detailed list.
Breakfast is vegetable porridge with steamed buns, eggs and side dishes.
Lunch is a standard four dishes and one soup, but the soup is mung bean soup, and two meat and two vegetarian dishes are potato stew, twice-cooked pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and shredded potatoes.
For dinner, there are noodles, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and meat dumplings to choose from.
When the monitor saw this menu, he couldn't help but burst into laughter!
It looks like a rich dish, but in fact they only use four main ingredients: meat, potatoes, tomatoes, and eggs.
Yao Sheng waved his hand and immediately ordered: "Zhao Xia, Luo Guangcai, go prepare the ingredients immediately. Wen Zheng and I will start steaming the steamed buns now!"
Early next morning.
The cooking class meets for the first time at night.
Wen Zheng was carrying a big bag of potatoes and tomatoes, with many necessary condiments hanging around his waist.
Squad leader Yao Sheng carried rice, meat, noodles and other items.
Zhao Xia, who is relatively weak, is responsible for the transportation of two large iron pots, kitchen knives and other items.
The only remaining person, Luo Guangcai, undoubtedly brought noodles, steamed buns, mung beans and other trivial items.
The four of us set out at three o'clock and arrived at the place at half past four.
After resting for ten minutes, the squad leader looked at the time and said in a deep voice: "They set off from the camp at five o'clock, we have to hurry up. I remember there is a mountain spring nearby. Zhao Xia and I went to get water. Wen Zheng, you come and dig the earth stove.
, Luo Guangcai is looking for firewood!"
Five o'clock.
The cooking class cooks porridge, boils eggs, hot steamed buns, etc.
It's approaching six o'clock.
Recruits from three classes arrived one after another, dripping with sweat. Many of them didn't care whether their buttocks were clean or not, and just kept breathing heavily as soon as they arrived.
The squad leaders shook their heads when they saw this.
After half a month of training, these singers have the energy and spirit of soldiers, but their physical fitness is still too poor after all.
During the break.
Lin Yun informed everyone of the day's plans.
"Rest in place for ten minutes, eat breakfast for ten minutes, and check your belongings after the meal. There is a professional live-fire training venue five kilometers away. The training subjects this morning are to build simple fortifications, throw grenades at noon, and become familiar with firearms in the afternoon."
When everyone heard that they could finally touch the real thing, they were all delighted, especially the boys who couldn't help but become excited.
While eating.
Someone saw that both Luo Guangcai and Zhao Xia had gained weight and couldn't help but laugh: "I said, Fatty Luo, aren't you here to lose weight? Why do you think you've gained weight again? I'm going to touch the real thing this afternoon."
Okay, what delicious food are you planning to prepare for us this afternoon?"
Someone else answered: "Don't tell me, the cooking class is really a good place. I was so envious a few days ago. Now, haha..."
"How do you say this?"
"Who can go to the cooking class if they can train effectively?"
"I've heard that in the regular army, only those recruits who can't be trained go to the cooking class to hang out."
"Hahaha, we are going to grab it this afternoon, Wen Zheng and the others are still swinging big spoons."
…
Luo Guangcai's face turned livid with anger as everyone was talking to each other, and he wanted to open his mouth to refute, but after looking at Ye Xiaoxue who was lowering his head to eat, he instantly lost his confidence. He was really a trainee who worked hard.
Although he has made a lot of progress in the past ten days, compared with the people in these three classes, the gap is even bigger.
When Wen Zheng saw the fat man coming back from delivering a steamed bun, he seemed unhappy, so he asked, "What's wrong? The goddess ignored you again?"
"What else can we do? A bunch of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves are eating our food and laughing at us for being a useless cooking class. I dare you!"
The more Fatty Luo talked, the angrier he became, "Damn it, we must make those dogs hungry at noon!"
Wen Zheng gave him a cigarette and comforted him: "Forget it, find a place to cool off, and remember to prevent fire."
Luo Guangcai cursed and put away the cigarette but did not move.
Zhao Xia couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, it's really not a problem for us to stay in the cooking class all the time. During the past two days, during meals, several female soldiers looked at me with strange eyes. I felt that she was pitying me. That look in her eyes
It’s like looking at trash.”
"You have a bright future. Why don't you talk to Director Zhou and ask him to communicate with the platoon leader and assign us to another class? Although we are free in the cooking class and can eat whatever we want, we are still a cook after all.
No? Those idiots made fun of us in private, and I felt inferior even when I was eating."
Luo Guangcai also chimed in and said, "Zhao Xia and I never signed a contract with a company. In the novel, we were just like informal cultivators with no status. When we came here, we became cooks. I thought it was nothing before, but I see them showing off their sense of superiority every day.
I can’t stand it either.”
Wen Zheng thought for a while and said: "When the troops were crossing the snowy mountains, the commander saw an old soldier freezing to death."
"Sir, he got so angry that he immediately shouted, Where is the Director of Munitions? Call the Director of Munitions over here!"
"At this time, the soldier next to him replied, he is the Director of Munitions."
Luo Guangcai and Zhao Xia were stunned when they heard this.
Wen Zheng continued: "You see, no matter where you are, you have the opportunity to shine. The important thing is that you must take your job seriously. It's not that we don't have training opportunities, it's just that we have less training opportunities than them. If you
If you really want to win, just practice with me from now on. As for the gun thing, I heard from the squad leader that our cooking class will also distribute it later, so what's the rush?"
Zhao Xia frowned and said, "But, I heard that we have less opportunities to practice target than they do."
"Is this still a big deal?"
Wen Zheng looked disdainful, "My boss Lin bought the hilltop below us. I'll find opportunities for us to get a few more bullets, but it won't cost boss Lin a few bucks. Besides, isn't there support from above?"
, this is nothing.”
After hearing this, the two of them immediately beamed and shouted that the eldest brother is the eldest brother and can be used wherever he goes.
Suddenly, squad leader Yao Sheng came over and shouted: "Leave for the training ground immediately. There are brother troops over there. Let's team up with them today!"