Chapter 1944 The condolences leave
Custer did not go to the battlefield anymore, and the American soldiers on the front line were called back one by one, and the wounded in the hospital were also sent to Chongqing. Li Jian became more and more happy, and the group of people were finally leaving!
General Hu has also seemed particularly depressed recently because he was observing the battle situation of the independent detachment on the front line, thinking that if he went to as a division commander, he might be able to learn from the methods here.
Suddenly, a telegram came from Chongqing, asking him to return for half a month. Although he didn't understand the problem, he saw a group of Americans ready to go back at any time, and he knew that things would definitely not be that simple.
Li Jian didn't want to say too much to these American soldiers and talk to them. What if these guys stayed?
The Independent Detachment does not want to have some outsiders, after all, the ability to climb trees cannot be spread out casually.
When Yuriko saw that the Americans were about to go back, she was packing her clothes. Although she didn't want to go back at this time, the Independent Detachment was really a very quiet place. She liked it very much, but she knew that she did not belong here and would leave one day.
The third young master has extracted a batch of concentrate powder and casted one piece of gold bar after another. Although the purity is not as high as expected, it is indeed gold.
Gold is a hard currency that is universally used all over the world. It is very suitable to use it as money, although Yuriko suggested that he use those antiques to mortgage it.
But Li Jian refused. Those cultural relics were dug out of their Chinese land. They were the things of the country and they could not move them.
Unlike European and American countries, they have some private ownership of the land. Even if some things are dug out from underground, they are theirs, as long as the land is theirs.
The things that China dug out of the ground are all from the country, especially these cultural relics. Li Jian never thought of selling them.
"I will solve the problem of gold soon. You can take it away directly at that time. Of course, there is another method you know, that is, exchange it with the Americans, and they will support a large number of supplies in Chongqing. This batch of gold can be given to people in Chongqing. Then when you return to the United States, you can also ask the Americans for it yourself!
This is not only convenient, but also saves the cost of one round and one trip, and is safer than transportation."
To put it bluntly, it is a kind of interchange that is beneficial to everyone. Americans have always liked money. After all, it is a commercial country, and it is a little bit of money to save.
As for the Chairman, there is no need to worry too much. As long as this batch of gold is labeled as an American, the Chairman will definitely not dare to move around.
Several large-scale battles have occurred around the past few days, involving more than a dozen battalions and regiments. Everyone has won and lost each other, but the Japanese blockade was crushed and the Eighth Route Army was able to breathe.
After another half a month, the Americans and Chongqing condolence groups left during the "crying" farewell of the third young master.
Zhao Yiyi looked at Li Jian’s false appearance, and she was wondering where the honest little sword she had when she was a child had gone. How could she become so shameless now!
"Okay, the car is gone. You are still pretending to be crying here, and you don't even see a drop of tears falling from you!"
Zhao Yiyi slapped Li Jian on the back of the head. When the latter heard that the person was walking away, he decisively put down his eyelid-shave fingers, kicked Dahuang next to him and said:
"Let's have a meal, the average annoying guy is finally leaving!"
From his heartbroken appearance just now to his calm face, Uncle Gen was surprised by Li Jian's shamelessness. How many years would it take to practice to have such a shame!
Brigade Commander Chen pulled his two battalions of equipment away, all of which were American equipment and took away a lot of bullets. It was said that it was for the next big development.
Many regiment-level combat units of the Eighth Route Army have now begun to be upgraded to column-level combat units, which will facilitate their expansion.
As for whether there is a Chongqing staffing or not, they now have enough strength to protect themselves and there is no need to look at the face of Chongqing anymore.
Huang Dalang has been fiddling with how to break the hedgehog's skin recently, but after doing it for a month, he could only poke the wooden stick.
Li Jian felt that it was very delicious to hang the hedgehog and roast it. Unfortunately, this idea made Zhao Yiyi slapped it away, saying that she wanted to protect the small animals. How could such a cute hedgehog be eaten?
I don’t know if it’s because of maternal love. In short, I can’t eat this hedgehog meat, so I can only take my rhubarb to the cafeteria to eat steamed buns.
Each of these American soldiers was still walking a lot of steamed buns when they left. I don’t know if they were idle. Eating so much coarse grains is not afraid that their stomachs will not be able to bear it.
Since their food crisis broke out, the Independent Detachment has been in a state of saving money, and of course it is not just about eating braised vegetables.
Most soldiers can even drink porridge, and Li Jian likes to make animal oil the most, such as lamb oil and lard. These things are rich in high calories and add a little to the dish every day.
The soldiers train very well every day, and many soldiers on the front line would not be able to bear it at all if they were not nutritious.
The third young master has been eating pickled beans all day long, plus some white flour steamed buns and meat buns. Although he occasionally goes to the town to eat barbecue, the ocean in his pocket is always stolen by a witch. Eating vain is not his style of Master Li San, so he should not eat it anymore.
The farm has been slaughtering pigs and sheep recently. As for slaughtering cattle, it is completely nonsense. Since ancient times, cattle have not been killed randomly. How can ordinary people kill things that need to be used to plow the fields?
Now the novel says that ten kilograms of beef came from ancient times, which is completely nonsense, because killing cattle was illegal in ancient times.
The Independent Detachment did not have beef, but it was not the cattle used to plow the fields, but their male cows, leaving some of them with breeding, and killing the rest when raised, and finally making them into jerky beef and canned meat.
Li Jian rarely eats good things like jerky, which is not because he doesn't want to eat them, but because he makes them on the farm and sends them away directly. He can't eat them even if he wants to.
I heard that a cow broke his leg on the farm recently, but it was still the kind that cannot be cured. This led to the possibility of additional meals in the cafeteria. There were also a lot of beef bones in the lobby. With some Chinese medicinal materials, each soldier would give a bowl of soup for each meal, and the long-term nourishment of the body would definitely be very strong.
Rhubarb doesn’t like drinking soup because she thinks he shouldn’t consume animal fat, otherwise it will really turn into a yellow ball.
But that's it. Dahuang will secretly eat some meat every day, plus the maltose and the like on Xiaojing's side. Only then will he see the ghost if he doesn't gain weight.
"There will be a hard life next!"
While watching Dahuang eat, a sigh flashed through Li Jian's mouth, and few people understood the meaning.
Chapter completed!