Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

This wild boar used to throw stones to ask for directions was carefully selected by Zeng Wangcai in the space.

He carefully compared the appearance of the wild boar and this pig, and confirmed that the similarity between this second senior brother and the wild boar was about 80%.

The last 20% depends on what the people in the division think.

In addition, the biggest feature of this pig is its size, weighing more than 400 kilograms, which is very rare among black pigs, not to mention wild boars.

What Zeng Wangcai means is that the first thing that appears is the most unreasonable. When something unreasonable appears later, there is nothing wrong with using this as a reference, right?

"Sister-in-law, is this a wild boar?" Yu Tie looked around and said, "Is this a pig that escaped from a commune?"

"I don't know, is there a commune nearby?" Zhang Xiuzhi asked naturally.

"No, the nearest village is far away." Yutie squatted down and poked the pig with the muzzle of his gun. "It's too fat. You can see the fat in its belly."

"Squad leader, we have this kind of pig in our Gada too!" said a soldier from the second squad. "The old people in our Gada said that this is a spirit."

"Bullshit, what's a spirit? Don't believe in feudal superstition!" Yu Tie stood up and made a judgment, "This is a wild boar. It eats too well, so it's fat. Come, carry it and go back to the camp. It's still alive..."

A squad of soldiers hurriedly tied up the pig's trotters, cut some branches, carried them, and returned to the camp excitedly.

The arrival of the Second Brother once again set off an uproar in the camp because he was too fat.

"My goodness, this must be at least 400 kilograms, right?"

"I've never seen such a fat pig in the commune."

"Platoon leader's sister-in-law is so lucky. Why didn't we encounter this kind of pig when we went out..."

Zeng Youhuo stroked his chin and watched the soldiers excitedly surrounding the wild boar and discussing it. He thought to himself that it was because you didn't meet my nephew earlier. If you had met him earlier, you would have seen such a big pig.

At this point, Zeng Youhuo had guessed a little bit that his nephew was abnormal, but he could only guess that his nephew was abnormal. What kind of abnormality he was, not even Old Man Yang and his people could have imagined, let alone him.

"Less than 500 kilograms!" Yu Tie said, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "As soon as I put it on my shoulders, I knew it was at least 450 kilograms and still alive."

"Hey, it takes us dozens of bullets to kill a pig, but the platoon leader's sister-in-law can kill a pig this big in one move. How amazing!" Xie An said among the soldiers.

Finally, the pig was put into the pigsty and kept temporarily.

While eating, Zheng Yilin asked, "Platoon Leader, what should we do with the pig?"

His subtext was whether to put it in the task list, but he was embarrassed to say it, after all, this was not achieved by the soldiers.

Zeng Wangcai understood what Zheng Yilin meant. He did so much because he didn't want to be a laborer for nothing. The hole was too big and one person could not fill it.

"Send it to the division headquarters and see what the logistics department says. The division headquarters agreed at the beginning that it could be purchased." Zeng Wangcai said, "Now in the city, the price of pork purchased by various agencies has reached 70 or 80 cents, including skin and bones, and there is still no demand. Your eldest brother is in the cafeteria of Peking University, you know this well.

"I don't need to tell you the price on the black market, right? I'll buy as much as you can at three yuan a pound of pork. That's just this year. If the situation doesn't improve next year, do you believe that pork could be sold for more than ten yuan a pound?"

"A dozen dollars? Impossible..." Zheng Yilin opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the rest of his words.

What Zeng Wangcai said seemed impossible, but at the beginning of this year, who would have thought that pork could be sold for three or four yuan on the black market?

Zheng Yilin is not a stupid person. On the contrary, he knows more than ordinary people and understands more about the domestic situation.

So he instantly thought of this year's harvest and the results of last year's explosion of the big satellite. He was not sure about the rest, but one thing was certain, that is, Zeng Wangcai was right, the situation this year would be even more difficult.

In this case, it would be a sin to ask people to contribute a pig weighing four or five hundred kilograms. Even if you sell it to a legitimate unit, the pig will cost at least three hundred yuan.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Send it to the division headquarters and see what they say!" Zheng Yilin compromised.

After breakfast, while it was still early, Zeng Wangcai asked the soldiers to load the second brother onto the truck, and then took Zheng Yilin and drove a Liberation truck back to the division headquarters.

In addition to the two of them, there was also the second shift of Yu Tie and his second shift of soldiers in the truck bed, and Zeng Wangcai also had some small arrangements.

This was the first time he returned to the division headquarters in half a month, and his demands this time were different from last time.

Last time, he wanted to go back for the New Year, but the answer he got was that everything would be fine after completing the mission. This time, he wanted to continue to ensure that his family had a reasonable supply of supplies, and see if he could get a chance to participate in next year's confrontation.

As I said, since you are in the army, you must do your job well and let the content of the epaulettes on your shoulders gradually become richer.

That’s right, the epaulettes on Zeng Wangcai and Zheng Yilin’s shoulders now are no different from those of soldiers.

A platoon leader should at least be a second lieutenant or a first lieutenant, but they are not and still have the rank of private. This unreasonable thing happened.

After discussion, Zeng Wangcai and Zheng Yilin concluded that this was done intentionally by the military district. If the first platoon of the special operations team could not play a corresponding role, then the unit would be disbanded, the soldiers would be transferred, and the two of them would continue to serve as privates.

Therefore, Zeng Wangcai has not yet succeeded. Only when he obtains a military rank can he become a real officer.

"Once the mission is completed, I think my military rank will be reduced." Zheng Yilin said while driving on the road, "We are both in suspense now. As a platoon leader, you should be promoted to lieutenant or second lieutenant, and I am about the same. Don't underestimate the difference. From this level of military rank, it takes more than 20 years to fight to the colonel level..."

Zeng Wangcai listened humbly, as he didn't know much about the current military rank system.

If it takes more than 20 years to fight your way up from a second lieutenant to a colonel-level officer, then it's too late.

"Is there no other way to speed up this process?" Zeng Wangcai asked.

"Yes, we have made contributions!" Zheng Yilin said, "We have completed the mission and it is considered a contribution, but our mission is special and it is hard to say. The easiest way is to make military contributions and go to the battlefield, but there will be no battles recently. Moreover, we belong to the logistics department, so even if there is a battle, it will not be our turn, so forget about making military contributions."

You never know...

Zeng Wangcai's mind flew to next year's confrontation and the war between China and India on the border soon after.

He deliberately went to the space to check. Compared with how military ranks are promoted, it is much easier to check how many battles the national team has fought. In fact, the army has always been fighting wars.

While the two were talking about future development, after a few hours, the truck arrived at the military area and entered after passing the inspection.

As they were approaching the 70th Division's logistics department, Zeng Wangcai slapped the car door and yelled, "Comrades, get excited..."