The next day is August 1, Army Day.

Before the sun came out, a convoy set off in red at the gate of the rolling mill.

The two big fat pigs purchased by Chen Weidong were also washed cleanly, and the big red flowers were also tied to their heads.

The whole team, like a family send-off team, was very festive.

When they arrived at the agreed camp, the convoy was warmly welcomed by the officers and men of the camp.

The materials brought by the rolling mill were unloaded from the cars and piled up in the middle of the playground.

The most attractive thing is naturally the two big fat pigs.

The leaders spoke above, and Chen Weidong also had an opportunity to show his face because of the results of purchasing big fat pigs.

After speaking, he took pictures, and Chen Weidong also took pictures.

And just like that, tossing and turning, until noon.

Everyone was hungry, and lunch was arranged here in the camp.

When Chen Weidong and the others sat down, the troops served the meal.

Chen Weidong couldn't help frowning.

Stir-fried cabbage, fried shredded potatoes, fried potato chips, and a plate of thinly cut meat that can be translucent and white, looking at the texture on it, it is obviously pig's head meat.

The rice is two rice, that is, the rice is cooked with millet.

Chen Weidong took a bite, it felt like he was eating sand, he couldn't stand it a little, but he still stubbornly swallowed it.

These two rices, the rice is made of early japonica rice, which is the kind of hard, extra rough, millet, not to mention, quite a few still have an outer shell.

He looked around at the other tables at the food of the warriors.

I found that it was not as good as their factory table.

The rice is the same rice.

In terms of meat, one slice per person, the same thickness and thinness, but there are many small pieces.

In the case of dishes, the amount is also very small.

Chen Weidong's eyes were sharp, and he also saw a lot of bad leaves, unlike the cabbage leaves on their table.

He turned his head and added a few shredded potatoes to his mouth, salty, but without a hint of oil.

At this moment, Chen Weidong has no appetite at all.

He looked at the expressions of the other people at the table, and found that the younger ones were actually about the same, and he was disgusted, but he didn't dare to say it.

Chen Weidong set his eyes on Nie Fujun's table again.

At their table, there were the leaders of the rolling mill and the officers of the camp.

But compared to Chen Weidong's table, their table was very lively, with exactly the same meal, but Nie Fujun and they were very happy to eat, and they were used to it.

It was Li Huaide, whom Chen Weidong looked down on in his heart, and Chen Weidong also found that he was eating the same meal one bite at a time.

Chen Weidong picked up the bowl again and ate it in a big gulp.

Originally, he wanted to cheat, and sent this meal to the portable warehouse like cheating and drinking, and made it look good.

But somehow, he didn't want to do that, as if once he did, he would be very uneasy.

Finally, after eating, he made another soup.

The soup is cabbage soup.

In a bucket of soup, I didn't see the oil flowers, I didn't see the shadow of the cabbage bangzi, and the saltiness was there, but it wasn't much.

Moreover, there is a smell of water.

Chen Weidong wanted to cry at the moment, he gritted his teeth and drank the soup in the bowl in one go.

After eating, Chen Weidong became quite silent.

He didn't think that this meal was specially arranged by the camp for the sake of crying poverty.

Looking at the habits and happy expressions of the soldiers and officers, we knew that today's meal was still better than their usual meal.

This is in the city of Forty-Nine.

The

troops around Sijiu City are still eating like this, but what about the soldiers on the frontier?

Chen Weidong didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

In comparison, the days of the rolling mill are simply in the sky.

After eating, it's time for entertainment.

A singing contest and grappling performances are organized here at the camp.

Chen Weidong didn't bother to look at it, but chatted with a cook in the cooking class here.

I learned that in the entire camp, the food standard of the soldiers was only four cents per person, which was the amount of a day.

It sounds like a lot, almost three catties of food a day.

But these three cents are not simply exchanged for food.

Charcoal fire, side dishes, spices, etc., are all counted.

Coupled with the daily training of the soldiers, the intensity is not lower than that of the heavy manual workers in the factory.

In this way, the food standard is not enough at all.

But the officers of the camp had small stoves.

But the officers basically did not eat.

Fighters will be injured in training, they will get sick, someone will come to visit their relatives.

The small stove is for these people who are in need.

By the end of the event, the rolling mill's convoy left the camp.

Chen Weidong's heart is still heavy.

The impact on him today was quite large.

Whether it is the predecessor, Chen Weidong, the soul of the later generation.

They are all those who think they have experienced hardships and hardships, and they think that they understand the difficulties of the people of this age.

But apparently, his vision is still low.

When they returned to the rolling mill, Chen Weidong and they were not disbanded.

A small stove was also arranged in the factory.

Compared to the food in the camp, this meal is much more extravagant.

Braised fish, stewed chicken, and stewed tofu can also see a lot of oil residue.

Chen Weidong tasted a few bites, but he lost his appetite.

Looking at the people next to him eating big, he suddenly felt quite ironic.

"Weidong, you have eaten so quickly?"

Chen Weidong made an excuse, went outside to smoke, and ran into He Yuzhu, who had just prepared a dish and was wiping his hands and preparing to get off work.

"Well, I'm a little tired today, so I dealt with a few mouthfuls casually. "

Chen Weidong prevaricated.

He Yuzhu came up slumberfully and said, "Weidong, Sister Qin brought her cousin, she should watch a movie in the playground." If you see, you probably get the movie over. "

"Why don't we go over and have a look first?"

He Yuzhu was itching very much at the moment, if he hadn't been a small stove, he would have run over to see the situation a long time ago.

"There's no hurry, right? I'll see you when I go back in the evening. "

Chen Weidong is not in a hurry, and he is not in the mood now.

"How can that happen? Today's movie is Xu Damao's grandson, you don't know this grandson, he is very flowery, and he can't walk when he sees a beautiful girl, if Sister Qin's cousin is really like she said, she is very beautiful, Xu Damao will definitely go to tease. "

He Yuzhu saw that Chen Weidong was not interested, but was anxious.

Chen Weidong is strange, in the TV series, He Yuzhu wants to go on a blind date with Qin Jingru, but how can he rest assured? Could it be that as long as it is related to Qin Huairu, this guy will reduce his intelligence?

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