Having said this, Yang Zhen shook his head and said: "Our manpower is still a little short. Now Gao Yumin and Zhang Zhenhua are almost crazy. More than 20,000 puppet Manchu prisoners need to be trained and transformed within a short time. The casualties of cadres need to be
Adjustments, the accommodation and resettlement of Japanese prisoners of war, as well as the anti-special forces in the base area and the large number of Japanese immigrants captured, put a lot of pressure on the Political Department.【'."
"As for Zhang Zhenhua, the battle-damaged weapons and ammunition of each column were forwarded and replenished, and hundreds of wounded during the battle were evacuated and treated. The ammunition production situation of the military factory, the transportation of various non-combat military supplies, and
The food, drink, and sleep of these hundreds of thousands of people almost overwhelmed this guy. Lao Peng's health is getting worse and worse, and he has vomited blood several times in a row, which cannot help him share much of the work."
"After Baoqing's rescue a few days ago, when I saw him before going to Mishan, he had almost changed and I couldn't recognize him. He was so tired, dark and thin, and almost looked a little out of character. Even a gust of wind
They could even blow him away. His guards and Xiao Huzi said privately that before arriving at Mishan, he, the logistics director of the military region, had not slept a wink for three days.
"The two of them are overwhelmed by their own work. Even if they are cut into eight pieces, they won't be able to help. So as a political commissar, you can only suffer a little bit and take on more responsibilities."
Speaking of this, Yang Zhen said with some emotion: "Now our battles are getting bigger and bigger, and our dependence on logistics supplies is getting stronger and stronger. The team that used to be capable is now a little uncomfortable with the situation. It is no longer so tiring.
We're going down here to tire them out. In this case, you can weigh it up and see if you can select a deputy for them to assist them in their work?"
"Let me explain, give each of them a car. The same goes for Zhang Zhenhua. There are dozens of Soviet-made GAZ sedans in his logistics department warehouse, and there are also many Japanese cars seized. How come he doesn't know what to choose for himself?
One? How can I take a nap in the car when I take a break from my busy schedule? It’s not like I don’t have a car. No matter how tight the gasoline is, can it be more important than Zhang Zhenhua’s body? If he is really exhausted, where can I go?
Find such a capable person to replace him."
"Although there are regulations in the military region that non-combat commanders are not equipped with cars, we have to analyze the situation and not generalize. In this way, political commissar, please take the time to come up with a new regulation. Several standing committee members of the military region will be equipped with cars. You are all
Honey, I’m exhausted and I don’t have anywhere to go shopping.”
"In addition, we will consider and assign one or two cars and trucks to each department according to their usage needs, as well as a few motorcycles and some bicycles. We seized so many in one go at the Jiamusi Japanese Commercial Bank this time
Why keep your bicycle? Riding a bicycle is lighter than walking."
Hearing Yang Zhen's instructions, Li Yanping smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, Lao Yang. I know what to do. Just let go of the fight in front, and I will be the logistics manager for you. But.
Lao Yang, even if you are not hungry, you have to let Lao Guo eat. Lao Guo will go to Tonghe soon. The road from Jiamusi to Tonghe is not short."
When Li Yanping mentioned eating, Yang Zhen couldn't help but patted his head and said, "Look at me, I forget to eat again when I talk about fighting. This has even made you two not eat, and you are starving here with me.
Okay, let's go eat. You will think about how to modify Lao Guo's battle plan later when you get to the car. The most important thing now is to feed your stomach and sharpen your knife so that you can chop wood. However, this meal is already cold, so we just have to
It’s time to have cold rice.”
It was only when he reached the table that Yang Zhen discovered that the already cold rice on the table was gone, replaced by a steaming pot of mixed noodles, two pickles for rice and a plate of fried noodles.
Looking at the noodles and large pancakes on the table, Yang Zhen, who thought it was Li Yanping's arrangement, turned to Li Yanping and said: "Political Commissar, you are more thoughtful."
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Li Yanping pointed to Yuan Zhiruo, who was performing his duties as a secretary and serving food to several people when he saw them coming over, and said: "I am so careful because Xiao Peng saw that the food was cold.
So he personally cooked a bowl of noodles for us. You just focused on the battle and didn't pay attention to it. Eat it quickly. The noodles should be sticky after being out of the pot for a long time, so you can't eat them.
.”
Maybe he was very hungry, or maybe he felt at peace because the battle plan had been roughly drawn up. Smelling the aroma of the noodle soup made with fungus, Yang Zhen was not polite at all. He picked up the noodles that Yuan Zhiruo had already served and held the big pancake in one hand.
After greeting Li Yanping and Guo Bingxun, they started to eat in a daze. While eating, they vaguely praised the delicious noodles and the fried pancakes were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
Seeing Yang Zhen devouring the noodles, he did not forget to praise the delicious noodles. Li Yanping and Guo Bingxun shook their heads and smiled bitterly. They couldn't help but be curious. Everyone has eaten noodles, especially noodles made from hybrid noodles.
The canteen also often makes it for a few of them to change their taste.
It's a pity that although Yang Zhen and the others are the top commanders of the military region, their fine grain rations are also limited. They use all white flour to make noodles, and they can eat up all the fine grain quotas of several leaders in at most two times. Therefore, the small canteen of the military region can be used
To improve the taste of noodles for the chief minister, we just use cornmeal or sorghum rice flour mixed with a small amount of white flour to make hybrid noodles. No matter how we make the same hybrid noodles, how delicious can they be?
It was only after the two of them took a bite that they discovered that the noodles were different from the noodles made in the military canteens in the past. Not only were they chewy and chewy, but there was also a hint of other flavor in them, which was much different from what they usually eat in the military canteens. And this
The noodle soup, which seems to be made from ordinary fungus, is even more delicious. It has a special umami taste when you take a sip. Although the large pancakes are fried and cut into strips, they are fried with fresh ones that I did not eat just now.
The fried ones are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, quite delicious.
After the two of them took a few bites, they looked at Yuan Zhiruo, who was quietly watching them eat, but didn't know what she was thinking. I really didn't expect that this little girl had such good cooking skills.
If Yang Zhen is asked to cook, he won't know how to cook, but for a guy who is very picky about food, not many people praise his food.
Although Yang Zhen usually eats whatever is given to him and is not a picky eater, he is picky about taste. In the two years since the formation of the army, he has never praised anyone for their delicious food.
During the Spring Festival this year, in order to express condolences to this guy who was hospitalized, Guo Bingxun, after seeking permission from the doctor, spent half a month's allowance, bought a lot of good things, and personally cooked some authentic Sichuan dishes for him.
Although this guy was sweating all over the food and kept shouting "appetizer", and almost didn't clean the plate in the end, he still didn't even have the slightest compliment. In the end, he said that his cooking skills of Guo Bingxun were just average, and compared with others.
The kitchen is far behind.
It was just a bowl of ordinary mixed noodles, but it was rare for Yang Zhen to be praised for eating it. Li Yanping called Yuan Zhiruo and said: "Xiao Yuan, it's not that simple. Not only is he good at shooting, he is also good at healing.
Sick, you actually have such good cooking skills. You learned your cooking skills there, not to mention the commander, even the chief of staff and I felt the taste was different after eating it."
"This ordinary thing tastes different after being treated like this by your hands. To be honest, there are not many people who can make the commander be so naughty and eat so much. You made this noodle
It’s more appetizing to the commander than the chief of staff’s Sichuan meal.”
"How do you make these noodles? Can you teach the chef and his guards in the military canteen if you have time? The commander often stays up late and doesn't want to bother the chef in the kitchen. When he is hungry, he often just eats some biscuits or
He specially left some leftovers to deal with it. If the weather is hot in summer and the leftovers cannot be saved, he will have to work hungry."
"He has been seriously injured and is always overworked. It is not good for his health to deal with him like this all the time. This is the first time I have seen that he likes to eat. Teach his guards and let the commander
We can also eat more when we stay up late. This can be considered a little bit of our privilege, do you think it’s okay?”
Yuan Zhiruo looked at Yang Zhen who was sweating profusely while eating and said: "Political Commissar, it's actually nothing. Just when I went to get you something, I saw ready-made bean noodles and chestnut noodles in the kitchen.
When cooking, I just mix some of it in. There is no sorghum flour as the main ingredient, but corn flour mixed with white flour. When the noodle soup is cooked in the pot, ordinary oil is not used, but the chicken fat left in the kitchen when killing chickens for foreign guests is used.
It’s a pity that there are no shrimps. It would be more delicious if there were some shrimps in it.”
"These things were learned by me from my family's cook before I joined the revolution. My family came from Shandong to Guandong before the September 18th Incident. The people there like pasta, so they know it very well.
When I was at home, I often watched them make it, and I learned it over time. But I haven’t done it since I joined the revolution, and my skills are a bit rusty. Please rest assured, political commissar, if the chief likes to eat, I will often give it to him in the future.
Made.”
Hearing Yuan Zhiruo say that she would often cook for him in the future, Yang Zhen, who was full and drunk, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and said quickly: "Xiao Yuan, please don't get used to this problem. You are here today."
If you don't have noodles and chicken fat, you have to go out and buy them. I only have a small allowance for a month, and I will go bankrupt after just a few uses. You have to leave me some money for my wife and milk powder for my future children. Besides, Xiao Huzi
He doesn’t know how to cook, let alone that kind of food, so I can’t teach him how to cook.”
Having said this, Yang Zhen paused for a moment, without looking at the girl's face, and said carelessly: "Speaking of Xiao Huzi, I just remembered one thing. Since you are my secretary now, then what will happen to me in the future?"
I will leave the financial power to you. The guy who saves money is always lavish and doesn't know how to save, so I often go bankrupt. You are a girl, and you are always careful."
Speaking of Xiao Huzi, Yang Zhen remembered something and told Yuan Zhiruo: "By the way, if you are free during this period, help that guy make up for his cultural lessons. I don't have time, but I can't let that guy become a
Wild horses running wild. As well as the cultural studies of my security platoon, they will all be under your control from now on. You must have strict requirements on them, otherwise these wild boys will not be able to go to heaven?"
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