Chapter 686: Unmodest and Highly Morale

"What's the filling? Delicious!" Wang Jun finally ate the first wonton.

"Pork and green onion filling. I didn't make you wontons with chive and egg filling because I was afraid you might have a bad stomach." The farmer gave the answer.

"You bring us things you don't want to eat?" Wang Jun was moved.

The farmer blinked: "..."

He was also moved. What a good frontier soldier. It turns out that they can't eat meat. Where is the lack of meat in the grassland?

A person from Zuo Weiwei next to him said: "The Li family eats meat every meal, so there is nothing to be reluctant about. We hope to arrive soon on our turn and eat good food there."

Wang Jun looked at the other person, meaning are you kidding me? Eat meat every meal?

He didn't ask, but wanted to know from the side: "The logistics looks good to me."

"More than good, any army that has Lijiazhuangzi to provide logistics will definitely win battles all the time. Lijiazhuangzi can feed you food."

The people of Zuoweiwei admired Lijiazhuangzi. They took turns to be on duty around Lijiazhuangzi, just like the New Year.

Not only was the food good, but there were also gifts.

Wang Jun admitted that he had never encountered such logistics, which was too considerate.

The wontons we eat now, Lijiazhuangzi actually has the leisure to make chicken soup with delicious pickles, shrimp skins, and coriander.

How hasty it was to achieve such a level, what if Lijiazhuangzi was prepared?

The surrendered households did not consider any logistics, they were worried about their future lives. To put it bluntly, the surrendered households moved to the inland and were at the mercy of others.

At a meal in the afternoon, women, children, and the elderly had a little more expectation for the future.

They saw the neat tents and delicious food, but they were not used to eating with chopsticks. They could only use chopsticks as a small piece to pick up food.

But this thing is delicious, soup cake, right? I have never eaten it before.

"Can you give me another bowl of soup?" Some half-grown children finished eating and wanted to eat more, but they didn't dare to ask for wontons, but wanted soup.

The person in charge of serving wontons took the bamboo bowl, scooped five more wontons and full soup, dripped sesame oil, and put more coriander.

The child held it with both hands and looked for a place to continue eating. The soup was delicious and not fishy at all.

When other children saw it, they all asked for it. They had simple ideas and wanted to eat as much as they could.

The child had never eaten wontons in his life, let alone sesame oil.

After the old people, women, children and Wang Jun had all eaten, they began to give it to the young and strong people who had surrendered.

Piles of wontons were cooked, and the pot next to them was stewed after the soup was gone.

In an hour, everyone had eaten. The people who had eaten before were full and were arranged to go into the tent.

Divide the positions and don't walk around in disorder.

Wang Jun had finished eating early, and he arranged for his brothers to take over the Yulin Flying Cavalry and the Sixteen Guards.

The stewards who came from the manor also ate slowly. They could endure hardships, and they had eaten before, so they were not picky about food now.

Wang Jun came to the side of the other party and squatted down: "In one hour, can you arrange meals for more than 40,000 people?"

"It has nothing to do with time. It depends on what the owner thinks and what to eat. Only a hundred farmers have come, which is not the full strength of the manor.

If the owner mobilizes, thousands of people can arrange the logistics and supplies. You guard the border. If necessary, the manor will go out."

The steward blew the soup a few times and said without any falsehood.

He was a small steward in the manor, so he naturally knew the logistical supply capabilities of the manor.

The owner can achieve whatever level he wants to achieve. Today he is not in a hurry and operates slowly, so the speed is slow.

There are still pots that are not used, and everyone is not tired.

"I heard that the logistics of Lijiazhuangzi in Bashui is the best in the world?" Wang Jun asked. He wanted to hear the other party's humble words.

"That's right!" The manager didn't want to be humble. Is it necessary to say that my manor is powerful?

"Aren't you humble?" Wang Jun asked very directly.

"Can you win the battle?" The manager asked back.

"I guarantee it." Wang Jun didn't allow others to say that his army was not good.

"Aren't you humble?" The manager asked again, and picked up a wonton, blew it, took a small bite and continued to blow it. It was too hot.

Wang Jun: "..."

After the farmer ate the wonton, he said: "You give me a very arrogant feeling."

"I just need to be rigorous when I act. We also want to be low-key, but our strength does not allow it."

The manager brought out what Li Yi said.

The owner always said, what is humble? Our Lijiazhuangzi is the strongest. The strong will always be strong. No matter what challenge we encounter, we will always push it flat.

Wang Jun: "..."

He suddenly didn't want to chat anymore. He understood that the owner of Lijiazhuangzi had a kind of pride in his bones.

And he never needed to hide it. He was really better than others when doing things.

To put it another way, this is called morale. What is humility? Telling soldiers to be humble during a war?

It's just that the soldiers on the front line are fighting desperately, and the people in Lijiazhuangzi in the rear are desperately providing supplies.

We are all the same people. Lijiazhuangzi in Bashui is not a manor at all, but a place dedicated to training logistics and baggage teams.

After the surrendered households finished eating, they returned to their tents to rest. They were really too tired because they were rushing on the road.

The people in Lijiazhuangzi began to soak beans.

Wang Jun didn't want to rest. It was not dark yet. He stood by and watched the farmers soak the beans in water.

"What are you going to make?" he asked the manager.

"There is another meal tonight, wontons, and tomorrow morning. I have to cook for myself at noon tomorrow.

Soak the beans first, then fry the beans and eat them. Add some soaked dried carrot dices together with the diced meat. "

The steward gave the answer. He didn't want to make tofu, and he didn't plan to make soy milk.

Just copy it. If you soak it now, it will be very big at noon tomorrow.

"What's for dinner tomorrow?" Wang Hao asked without knowing why.

"Tomorrow night we should have sauerkraut and white meat pot, and we should be able to arrive at Kamado ferry tomorrow night. The second wave of support will arrive there."

The manager doesn't have to worry about tomorrow night. Lijiazhuangzi is dispatching one after another.

The ones at the front are the strongest, and those behind will hire people to help transport them, and so on.

Sure enough, when it got dark at night, the torches were lit, and everyone was called to eat again.

It has been more than two hours, and now it is time to ensure the nutrition for the down payment.

The next morning we had dinner again and the team set off.

Compared with when we were on the road before, the conditions of the people in the team were obviously much better, and the food supply was sufficient.

At noon, we really had beans, fried meat, and yellow rice.

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When it became dark, the team arrived at Pujin Ferry.

As the steward said, a pot has been set up on the bridge here to stew vegetables. The staple food is whole wheat steamed buns, which are relatively dark.

A bamboo rope pontoon bridge connected the two sides, and the people watched the new arrivals from a distance.

He quickly ran over and delivered the news to Chang'an.

"Are you crossing over to Kamatsu? The pontoon bridge used for temporary cross-strait passage in the future must be changed."

Li Yi got the news after another day. He looked at the map and said to Li Longji.

The pontoon bridge spans both sides of the bank, and no big ships can pass, and small boats can't cross the bridge, so they just wander around on both sides of the bridge.

The pontoon cannot be separated and the lock cannot be unlocked.

Upstream of the Yellow River, no big ship can pass.

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