Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The soldiers are all eighteen or nineteen years old. Can't they eat a pound of steamed buns and a big bowl of vegetables when they have nothing to do?

With such a high training intensity, eating ten steamed buns is not a lot. It's like the second brother in Gao Laozhuang, who can eat as many as dozens of people, but can also do the work of dozens of people.

"That's just the beginning!" Zeng Wangcai didn't answer the question about the white soup. He put on a smile and said, "Minister Liu, the food provided by the division is not enough. To be honest, after the soldiers have eaten this meal, there will not be enough food for the next meal. If it weren't for this, the soldiers could eat more. There is no other way. The rice is not enough, so we can only use vegetables to replace it."

Liu Youren and others went to see the soldiers' dishes and found that the soldiers' dishes were so delicious that they made them drool.

Chicken nuggets and fish nuggets are the main meat dishes, and then there are meat stews and vegetarian dishes.

They estimated that each soldier had about two kilograms of vegetables, which means that each soldier ate more than four kilograms of food per meal.

Seeing the soldiers wolfing down their food, Zhu Wei became upset: "Do you eat like this every day? Didn't you add more food just to entertain us?"

"We didn't add any more dishes, we just made a little more." Zeng Wangcai answered and called out, "Come on, come on, everyone, eat, don't be polite, we don't have enough food, so we can only eat vegetables, please make do with it."

Liu Youren and the other two immediately smiled bitterly. Damn it, this is so infuriating to hear. Other people don't have enough vegetables and grain to eat, but you cook like this for every meal.

From this meal, Liu Youren and Zhu Wei each saw a problem.

What Liu Youren saw was that the potential of the Special Operations Group to obtain supplies had not been fully tapped, otherwise how could they dare to eat like this?

It took two consecutive months to complete the task, one of which was the Chinese New Year, and it was also the coldest time of winter...

Liu Youren thought that he should report to the division commander and ask him to find the head of the team and add more responsibilities to the first platoon. However, he didn't know that this burden had already been added, but Zeng Wangcai did not accept it, so he found a way to push it back.

Zhu Wei discovered a key factor from this meal: the training intensity of a row of soldiers was very high.

"Wang Junsheng, go back and practice more!" Zhu Wei suddenly ordered.

"Yes!" Wang Junsheng responded quickly.

Wang Junsheng, who had been a follower, was actually pulled in by Zhu Wei to be a teacher. However, he failed to become a teacher, but found that all the students were very lively.

This meal made Zhu Wei and his friends no longer dare to underestimate the enemy.

Chengde, military district headquarters, old man Yang’s office.

In fact, Zhu Wei went to Miyun for another purpose besides to see the training of the first platoon. He went there with an order, which asked him to observe the training situation of the first platoon.

After returning, Zhu Wei went to see his commander Chen Hong, who took him directly to Old Man Yang's office.

"Hello, Chief!" Zhu Wei saluted respectfully as he entered the office.

"Please sit down. Chen Hong, you sit down too!" After a new year, old man Yang seemed much more haggard, with sunken eye sockets and much clearer nasolabial folds.

After Chen Hong and Zhu Wei sat down properly, Old Man Yang asked, "How is it? How are Zeng Wangcai and the others doing? According to their current training, you won't have any problems in a month, right?"

"Commander, they are training very hard..." Zhu Wei thought back to what he saw and answered honestly, "They are even working very hard. In addition to the regular training of the troops, they are also doing extra training. I don't understand some of the extra training. I don't know where Platoon Leader Zeng found the training methods. Also, they are still practicing boxing..."

"Practicing boxing?" Hearing Zhu Wei's answer, Old Man Yang's expression became slightly serious. "It's Bajiquan, right? He said his wife taught him, right?"

"Uh, how did the commander know that?"

"You, be careful in fighting. Zeng Wangcai's wife is a real master."

Obviously, Old Man Yang had already investigated Zhang Xiuzhi and knew her abilities. However, he just felt it was troublesome and did not think that Zeng Wangcai's team would be able to defeat Zhu Wei's team.

The principle is simple. The master can only lead you to the door, but the practice depends on yourself. Moreover, there are many events in martial arts competitions, and fighting is just one of them.

"Commander, if you ask me, if Zeng Wangcai and the others win, it's fine to let them participate in the confrontation." Chen Hong expressed his opinion at the right time. In his heart, Zeng Wangcai was one of his own, just like Zhu Wei. It didn't matter who won or lost. He was happy to see healthy competition within the army.

Everyone knew about Zeng Wangcai's performance in the recruit company, the most famous of which was that it aroused competition.

"No!" Old Man Yang rejected Chen Hong's suggestion without hesitation, "Zeng Wangcai cannot enter the battle sequence. He can't go anywhere. He should get supplies. Even if he wants to go, he has to wait until the situation improves.

"I'm telling you two, you have to win this duel, whether you win or not."

It turned out that this was Old Man Yang’s real thought, or rather, it was the expectation of Old Man Yang and a few others for Zeng Wangcai.

For them, there are many people who can fight and know how to fight, but the only one who can get supplies so easily and has a mysterious attribute is Zeng Wangcai.

Therefore, whether it was Old Man Yang’s bet or Old Man Liu’s bet, they actually had only one purpose, which was to tie Zeng Wangcai to the logistics department when the offer could not be refused.

"Yes, I promise to complete the mission!"

Chen Hong and Zhu Wei immediately stood up and received the military order.

After they left, Old Man Yang muttered to himself: "Zeng Wangcai, Zeng Wangcai, if you are Monkey King, I am Tathagata. I can't let you get out of the Five Finger Mountain. I want to see if the people who follow you can eat well. If this scope is expanded, what can you do?

"Two months, it's easy to complete the mission, and the food in the army is better than that in the headquarters. One platoon eats more than two platoons of others. You are fighting hard... But I'm sorry, everyone's stomach is more important, so I can only wronged you for a while..."

The reason why Old Man Yang dared to agree to Zeng Wangcai was that he was sure that no matter how Zeng Wangcai practiced in two months, the people in the first platoon of the special operations team would not be able to beat the first platoon of the first company.

He was quite sure of that.

In addition, the order just given to Chen Hong and the other two to prevent Chen Hong from letting Zeng Wangcai go, made the possibility even smaller, reaching what Old Man Yang believed to be almost impossible. Although letting Zeng Wangcai go was unlikely, Old Man Yang still emphasized it, which showed that Old Man Yang really did not want Zeng Wangcai to enter the battle sequence.

Old Man Yang's idea was contrary to Zeng Wangcai's, which directly led to a dead end that could only be solved by fighting.

There is no way Zeng Wangcai would give in, otherwise he would rather be an ordinary citizen.

From 1960 to 1966, that is six years, Zeng Wangcai felt that six years was too short, so he would not miss any opportunity.

At this moment, the confidential phone on Old Man Yang's desk rang.

"Hello, I'm Yang Mingyuan. We need to be alert and help catch the spies..."