The focus of Wang Zhenyu's patrol today was the cooking teams of each team, which surprised Xu Yuanquan, who was on duty. Although the weather was cold, the training volume had not been reduced. Not to mention one or ten thousand meters a day, there were two hours of cultural classes every afternoon. The time for exposure to the outdoors was not short. Although Wang Zhenyu asked Ma Xicheng to send people to use tent cloth to surround the playground to block the cold wind and raise dozens of basins of charcoal fires to keep warm, but in the end, the heat consumption was still outdoors, and no matter what.

At this moment, Wang Zhenyu was in the cooking squad of Song Xianfu's second team. The squad leader Duan Chun and three hot-headed soldiers stood in front of him in a manner and did not dare to speak at all.

This is not the first time Wang Zhenyu has come to this class. He looked at Chun's slightly bulging belly with his hands behind his back, knowing that the old guy was trying to hold his breath and tighten his belly. He felt funny in his heart, and patted his belly with his hands like a prank: "You old guy, 10,000 meters a day. Even if your Team Song is taking care of your kitchen team, it will be 5,000 meters, but why didn't you see your belly small?"

Duan Chun is from Changsha, Hunan. He is nearly thirty years old and not tall, but he has a pistachio-like temperament: "Report to the supervisor, I am a chef, so I have been so fat since I was a child and can't lose weight. I hope the superiors can understand whether they can save the remaining half. It's really hard!"

"Hahaha" Looking at Duan Chun's pitiful look, everyone was happy and the atmosphere became relaxed.

"It seems that the food here is pretty good. The pork legs are boiled with salt. It's not bad, old dungeon." After laughing, Wang Zhenyu looked around in the kitchen. "Is there any difficulty? It's just a difficult thing!"

After Wang Zhenyu asked this, Duan Chun hesitated and said nothing after a long time. "Don't hide it, to be honest, if you have difficulties but don't speak, then I really think you are not in trouble."

Duan Chun thought about it and laughed: "Yes, there are indeed difficulties in taking care of the management. Now it is almost the twelfth lunar month, and every family has started preparing New Year's goods. If it were a good year in previous years, this year, the materials and capital in this town will be tight. In addition, our battalion of thousands of people eat, drink, defecate and scatter here. Recently, the prices of food and salt have not only increased, but also often out of stock. The villagers here have some opinions about us and are not willing to sell the things in our hands. I am worried that if this is the case for a long time, food will not be available."

When Wang Zhenyu heard this, he knew that he had gone through learning during the night patrol. He was really not good at logistics support. He didn't have any individual to take care of himself on weekdays, so he just arranged for his cousin Ma Xicheng to manage the money. The expenses of each team were all from the headmaster to Ma Xicheng to report the accounts and receive the money, and there was no specificity.

"Is there any difficulties?" Wang Zhenyu asked habitually while thinking.

Duan Chun grabbed the back of his head: "Also? Also, the demand for pork is too high, and the nearby villages are not rich, so almost all of our pigs are eaten up. The remaining villagers have clearly stated that the remaining pigs have to wait for the New Year to be killed, and they will not sell them no matter how much they pay. Well, nothing else is gone."

Wang Zhenyu nodded and suddenly joked again: "Squad Leader Duan, is it because you, the hot-headed soldiers, are you so edible? Haha!"

Duan Chun immediately shouted: "How can it be? Sir. Actually, everyone hasn't been able to eat much recently. The exercise volume is too high. Those big-headed soldiers are better. They have been used to it, and their appetite has not decreased but increased. We guys have never had sex like this in the past. You see, I have lost weight recently, of course, but they are not obviously thin."

Everyone burst into laughter again. Wang Zhenyu took a photo of this treasure and said, "Now is a new era. You are also serious soldiers. Don't underestimate yourself. In addition to making good food, you also need to have strong military qualities. In the future, officers will be promoted from soldiers. The soldiers in the kitchen squad and other sheds will be treated equally..."

After leaving the cooking squad of the second team, Wang Zhenyu gave a statement to Ma Xicheng: "Adminton Ma, our battalion will set up a special logistics supply office tomorrow, with you as the director. All the chief officers of those teams will be transferred to you as subordinates, and the entire battalion's cooking squads will be integrated into a shed, which will also be under your control. In the future, the entire battalion will not be divided into stoves, and the officers will not make small stoves. I will take the lead and eat the same food as the soldiers."

Wang Zhenyu took two steps and turned around: "There is also the responsibility of this department in the future to purchase. I think it is not only food, but also clothes, shoes, toothpaste, toothbrush, towel, etc., and I will manage some of the relatively scarce supplies, such as pork, I suggest you contact the Hubei military government to see if you can think of a solution. Anyway, we just pay. Isn't this place relying on the Han River? If there is really not, you can see if you can replace it with chicken, fish, etc. In short, you must ensure the food of your brothers. After all, the amount of training is indeed quite large, and not keeping up with nutrition will harm your body."

Ma Xicheng said yes, but didn't say anything else. Xu Yuanquan has been in there for some time, and he knew that although the cousin in charge didn't like to talk too much, he was very safe to do things.

Wang Zhenyu walked out of the yard of the second team and suddenly felt the cold outside. The cold wind blew on his face like a knife cut, and his body shivered involuntarily.

"Set up a teaching team?"

"What is that for?"

"Guide, isn't this training of officers an errand in the Army Academy?"

"Yes, the battle has been completed, and the appointment and removal of officers will be the military government's affairs in the future. Which officers can we train?"

Looking at the team members who were talking a lot, Wang Zhenyu, who was as big as a bull, felt that his control over this team really needed to be further strengthened.

At today's meeting, Xu Yuanquan just proposed the idea of ​​setting up a teaching team according to Wang Zhenyu's instructions, but he encountered the current situation. The team members are not very enthusiastic about this teaching team.

If Song Xianfu and Hao Bing were still just confused, then He Yunsheng, the fourth team who had already proposed to resign and wanted to return to the Hunan military government, simply opposed it. He and Wang Zhenyu graduated from the Army Primary School and had their own relationships in the military government. Recently, He Yunsheng also received news from Changsha, knowing that the overall situation in Changsha had been decided, and Wang Xietong had completely lost power. In this way, this army seemed to have no future, so why should he sink with this army? The idea of ​​leaving became stronger. Just yesterday, he submitted a resignation letter to Wang Zhenyu, which made Wang Zhenyu stunned.

So Xu Yuanquan just proposed the idea of ​​forming a teaching team today. He Yunsheng, who already regarded himself as a member of the military government, was very dissatisfied. His mind was much more flexible than Song Xianfu and Hao Bing. What is this? What is the difference between training and promoting officers by himself and forming a team by himself? This army is a public instrument belonging to the military government, not your private property. It’s okay to just be a little bit of training, but you still want to rebel. Humph, your backer is almost overturned, and there is no need to give you any face. Oppose, firmly oppose Wang Zhenyu is so angry that he is so angry that he is so angry that he is so angry that he is so angry that he is so angry that he is so angry that he is so angry that he is so angry that he is going back to Hunan.

Looking at Yang Wangui, who had never spoken, the old guy seemed to have figured out something, so he didn't speak, but just stayed there with an expressionless face.

Wang Zhenyu also has Wang Zhenyu's solution, otherwise wouldn't the official in the past few months be in vain? He coughed and gently moved the topic from the establishment of a teaching team, and put it aside. Then he announced directly to everyone that he would accept the resignation of He Yunsheng, the fourth team leader, and asked Ma Xicheng to arrange the cooking tent to prepare the wine and food for Lao He to practice tonight. He smiled and said to He Yunsheng who was dead on the spot: "Old He, we are also classmates from the Army Primary School. We have worked with you for so long and have never wanted you to leave, so yesterday you submitted your resignation, and I didn't want to agree. But last night I thought about it all night

, You said that the war has stopped now, and the chances of making contributions to stay on this front are limited. And I heard that you have a close relationship with Governor Tan of the Military Government. For you, he repeatedly ordered the Minister Huang of the Military Affairs Department to ask for people. Now it seems that it is impossible for brothers to be evil people and not let go of others. They can only watch their brothers go to Changsha. Alas, there is one thing, if you make great achievements in the future, you must remember that you are from our second camp. You can't forget these miserable brothers. We killed the Tartars together in Hankou. Do you think so?"

Wang Zhenyu's words were polite. Not only did he not tell the good or bad, but he also felt very comfortable. He Yunsheng's face was smiling and blooming behind him.

"Yes, Lao He, you are all making food from the same pot. You are rich and you must take care of us." Song Xianfu took the lead and shouted.

"That's right, if you don't drink tonight, you're this." Hao Bing also made an eight-hand gesture.

Yang Wangui did not follow Song Xianfu and Hao Bing made a fuss, but there was a hint of surprise and confusion in his eyes. He had been with Wang Zhenyu for a long time. When he was a team leader together, he had never seen him with such a means. At that time, he thought that this kid was a team leader who relied on nepotism, and he looked down on him a little bit.

If He Yunsheng doesn't do anything to Wang Zhenyu, he can only keep thanking you for your care and support over the years, and repeatedly said that if you are rich and noble, don't forget each other.

Wang Zhenyu didn't want to discuss the teaching team anymore and announced the end of the meeting directly.

The next day, as soon as He Yun left before his death, Wang Zhenyu made a decision to set up a teaching team, and Yang Wangui took the lead in expressing his support.
Chapter completed!