The God of Cooking Educated Youth in the 70s

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Chapter 37 Wild Boar

Liao Rui encountered some troubles when organizing people to build barracks. He originally planned to select 50 people from the first company to do the construction, but the people in the remaining two companies were unwilling to do it. "Battalion Commander, the recent missions of going out for investigation have been assigned to the first and second battalions. We are almost bored from training at home every day. Let us go and build a house to relax."

Liao Rui glanced at the visitor idly: "Really?"

"Yes, yes, haven't you always emphasized equal opportunities, We have a suggestion. We have to arrange for who is going to decide on the training ground? Whoever wins? "This group of living monkeys may be on what is going on. Ah? "Pang Hu's dumbfounded opinion, a word of kung fu, there are ten places. The brothers can't eat deliciously. You can't give him first." What? "Isn't it going to go?" Yes, the reason why everyone was so enthusiastic was because Fan Zhi, the scumbag, was robbed of his position and was unwilling to accept it. After returning, he showed off in the cafeteria, causing a wave of envy and jealousy, and was almost beaten by the crowd. Although Xue Miao stayed in the independent regiment for more than a week, she only walked around in the small cafeteria, and the warriors didn't know her. Only the few Panghu who went into the forest to look for someone had some impression of her. It was only after stealing Fan Zhi's mushroom sauce that they worshiped her cooking skills.

The warriors under Liao Lu treated martial arts competitions as a daily routine, and there were delicious foods ahead to attract them. They all used their best skills. It didn't take long for the victory and defeat to be decided.

Gather the manpower, entrust the work in the camp to the political commissar Zhan Dongsheng, order the company commanders and instructors not to delay daily training, load the people on the truck and drive to the new camp.

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These days, the ducklings raised by Xue Miao have entered the peak egg-laying period, laying hundreds of eggs a day. Xue Miao's daily life has become washing and pickling duck eggs. Seeing the rows of ceramic jars filled with salted duck eggs in the warehouse, everyone feels a sense of accomplishment. With so many duck eggs, it can basically guarantee that all the people stationed there can eat a salted duck egg every two days. Even the experts who come to investigate have eaten Lanjiang brand salted duck eggs.

Once upon a time, there were educated youth who would go to the workers' chicken and duck nests to look for eggs. Since Xue Miao took office, these bad habits have completely disappeared in the base.

That afternoon, Xue Miao was instructing Lao Ding and others to pickle duck eggs. Li Ming came to her and said, "Xue, the regiment commander wants you to go to the regiment office."

Xue Miao was puzzled. Why did Gu Yuning want to see her?

When she went there, she saw a group of soldiers standing in line in the yard. They stood very straight, but their expressions were very rich. Some of them looked familiar. Xue Miao guessed that they should be the soldiers brought by Liao Rui to build the house. Why did these soldiers look at her like wolfhounds seeing meat and bones? Xue Miao felt uneasy.

Fan Zhi stood at the door of the office and listened to the order. He showed her what he thought was the most handsome smile. The effect was not very good. Xue Miao was almost teary-eyed. People who have not exercised facial muscles for a long time are no longer suitable for the exercise of smiling.

Pushing the door open, there were two people in the room. Liao Rui was leaning on the back of the chair with his long legs stretched out, with a calm and leisurely face. Obviously in a good mood. Gu Yuning was across the desk, with a low pressure around him, and seemed a little unhappy.