Comrade, your ingredients are too complicated.

Chapter 11 The dog skin plaster from Dabie Mountain is here!

The 30 days passed in a blink of an eye.

With the unlocking of the Zhongmin factory in the system, cotton and spinning yarn obtained from trade have been put into storage one after another.

Seeing the continuous supplies, the comrades in the base area are full of energy.

Everyone was running in full swing, and batches of winter clothes manufactured in batches began to be distributed to various regiment-level units.

All soldiers in the army know that a capable comrade has come to the logistics department. They are looking forward to a bright future and the day when the devils will be driven away.

One day at noon, Huang He and Zhang Wanhe were sitting in the room, and the two were discussing the expansion of the transportation team.

The increase in the production capacity of the logistics department has led to the insufficient transportation capacity of the transportation team.

In order to allow the various troops to receive the new uniforms earlier, Zhang Wanhe even borrowed the transport team from the headquarters hospital, which inevitably made Director Liu complain.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound from outside the door.

Wang Dexing, who was standing guard at the door, knew that the people in the house were working, so he tried to stop the visitor.

But that person just waved his hand and pushed the door open.

"Old Zhang, old Zhang! Where are you? Xiao Li is here to see you."

A man who looked like a seasoned man walked in with a smile, and saw Zhang Wanhe showing his big white teeth. The person who came was Li Datuan, a well-known handsome young man from ten miles and eight towns in Dabie Mountains.

"Hahaha, you old Zhang is really hard for me to find, you really are a busy man."

"Look at what I brought you, it's something I'm not even willing to drink."

After Li Yunlong entered the room, he found that there was another person in the room, but he didn't see him. He sat down next to Zhang Wanhe and asked:

"Who is this? It's a fresh face. It's the first time I've seen him after coming to the logistics department so many times."

Zhang Wanhe took a few bottles of wine from Li Yunlong, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Fenjiu.

He glanced suspiciously at this fellow who had plucked his hair, and then introduced Huang He to Li Yunlong.

"This is Huang He, the newly established Director of Purchasing in our base area. He is the only person in our Dabie Mountains who has ever stayed abroad. Be polite, boy, and don't embarrass me."

Unlike Zhang Wanhe, Huang He had never met Li Yunlong when he was in the Dabie Mountains.

When he first crossed over, Li Yunlong had already left the village to be active in the outside world.

The reason why I have heard his name is because he participated in the big event in November of that year.

Li Yunlong laughed even more cheerfully after hearing Huang He's name, he looked like a weasel stealing a chicken.

"Hey, your name, Xiao Li, is very popular in our ears. The troops have been taken care of by you all these years."

"When I first came in, I was thinking, who the hell is this white-faced scholar. Now it seems that it is our Xiao Li's fault, and I will punish myself."

After speaking, Li Yunlong snatched a bottle of Fenjiu from Zhang Wanhe, took out two bowls from his bosom, poured them out, and drank the wine in one breath.

Zhang Wanhe watched Li Yunlong drink a bowl of wine in one go and was speechless for a while, as if what he just said to give him was farting.

But Huang He was smiling at this time. The protagonist in the original book reminded him of his old friend, and Li Yunlong was more interesting than he imagined.

"This Fenjiu is indeed more powerful than sweet potatoes. Does Director Huang drink alcohol? Would you like a bowl?"

Before Huang He could answer, Li Yunlong refilled the bowl on his own, and then shouted to the door: "Huzi, go get me a bowl from the cooking class."

Hu Zi, the guard at the gate, heard what Li Yunlong said, and immediately trotted off.

After a while he came back with an empty bowl and walked out.

Li Yunlong kept a sly smile on his face.

He filled the empty bowl with wine, pushed it to Huang He and Zhang Wanhe, and drank another bowl of wine in one go.

"I didn't expect to see Director Huang today, so I only took two bowls. It was because I didn't think carefully, and Xiao Li punished himself with another cup."

Seeing Li Yunlong who was immersed in drinking, Zhang Wanhe shook his head helplessly and said:

"Okay, you, Li Yunlong, managed to let me see something back, and you didn't do anything. You drank two bowls first, and the half bottle is gone. What's the matter? Come to me to enjoy yourself?"

Hearing Zhang Wanhe's words, Li Yunlong pretended to be wronged and said:

"Old Zhang, look at what you said. How can Xiao Li take advantage of this kind of person? I miss you. The army is resting recently. I will come to see you whenever I have time. You, Old Zhang, can't wrong a good person. ah."

"Hahaha, fuck you. You, Li Yunlong, have always been in the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Tell me, what troubles have you encountered?"

Both sides are people from the same place and know each other very well.

At this time Zhang Wanhe took the initiative to speak, and Li Yunlong naturally followed the clues.

"Then I won't be polite, Zhuzi Zhuzi, come in quickly and show Minister Zhang your cannon."

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, an honest, round-faced man walked in with a mortar in his hand.

"Old Zhang, the devils have been making more and more noise recently, and our regiment has fought against the devils a lot. You see, the mortars are all broken, and this cannon has something to do with it."

"Before I went to the Xinyi Regiment, I worked as a battalion commander under Cheng Xiazi for a while. Speaking of this, it's his mother's bad luck. When he joined the army, it was Laozi who taught him Cheng Xiazi to fire the gun .”

"In one battle, Zhu Zi snatched this cannon from the devil's position, and fired backhand on that position to kill several devils. This is his lifeline, you have to help find someone to repair it."

Zhang Wanhe and Huang He looked at the artilleryman named Zhuzi, the mortar in his hand was damaged beyond recognition.

The original model of this gun can't be seen at all, and even the barrel of the mortar is obviously deformed, and it can barely be seen that it is a 60mm caliber.

"Commander Li, I think this mortar is no longer usable. If you want to repair this gun, you have to replace at least one barrel. Now the arsenal of the logistics department is unable to produce and does not have gun steel. This gun is basically It's hopeless."

Hearing this, Zhu Zi, who was standing silently on the side, became anxious. He said to Li Yunlong:

"Captain, you promised to help me fix this mortar."

Li Yunlong didn't turn his head, but waved his hand to signal Zhuzi not to worry.

"Old Zhang and Director Huang, you see how much my soldier cherishes this cannon. This cannon is too important to him."

"It's not just a mortar, Zhuzi treats it like a brother!"

"However, Xiao Li is not an unreasonable person. I also heard what Director Huang said just now, so let's leave it in the logistics department for comrades to study."

"But such an important treasure is given to you, it's not too much for you, Zhang, to give me twenty boxes of grenades. Don't give too much, I only need twenty boxes, hehe."

Seeing it poorly, the cave was filled with Li Yunlong's hey-hey laughter.

　I'm busy signing contracts today, and it's probably only two days. Brothers who have investment opportunities, don't forget to squeeze the wool.

　　Lao Li has come out, brothers have to vote!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)