War of Resistance: People are showing their swords and participating in the immortal contest at the beginning of the game.
14 Reforming the Munitions Factory Model and Making It Big and Strong!

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Wang Cuihua was a little surprised!

In the past, Zhou Yun was a bookworm. He only knew how to study guns and guns all day long and did not care about anything else. His body was also sickly.

However, the Zhou Yun she saw today was completely different. Although his appearance was still the same, his temperament, eyes, and figure were completely different.

Zhou Yun, who was full of heroic spirit, actually had a hint of ruffian in his eyes?

"Yo, isn't this Cui Hua? Aren't you going to help your father sell tofu today?”

Ah!

Wang Cuihua was stunned. She rubbed the corner of her clothes with her red face and whispered,"My father bought two catties of venison at the market yesterday. He said it was to nourish your body and asked me to call you to eat.”

“……”

It seemed that the impression that he was a weak chicken in the eyes of the villagers would not change in a short period of time. Because he was responsible for the Munitions Factory, the entire Wangjiatun was worried that he would suddenly die.

What a group of cute people. This era is still better!

In the future?

It was the ethos of society to be indifferent to matters that had nothing to do with oneself. The indifference of human nature would let you know what despair was.

"Thank Uncle Wang for me, I…"

"You have to go, because Aunt Yelena is there.”

“……”

Why would his cheap mother go? Wasn't she teaching at Wangjiatun School?

Forget it, I'll go.

"Alright, Zhang Fei, go back and ask Liu Hua and the others to stop producing the accessories for the No. 2 grenade and make the No. 1 grenade at full speed.”

"Yes, sir!"

After Zhang Fei left with his men, Zhou Yun and Wang Cuihua took a fork in the road and chatted as they walked towards the houses at the foot of the mountain not far away.

He had been in this world for four days and had yet to come into contact with the commoners, so he was a little curious now.

"Cui Hua, have you studied?"

"No, I haven't."

"What is your dream?"

"Hmm…Hmm…I don't have any dreams. I just want to marry into a good family.”

“……”

Look, how simple!

Zhou Yun felt like he had arrived in heaven. In this era, other than the bride being new, everything else was old.

Wasn't this a man's dream?

"Have you ever thought about studying?"

Wang Cuihua's eyes flashed with longing, but she still shook her head.""My mother is not in good health. If I go to school, how much is the tofu?”

"Can you not call yourself me!”

It was fine at first, but Zhou Yun felt uncomfortable after listening to it for too long.

I was a southerner in my previous life, so I've never heard of this name before. It's weird.

What?

"How can I…Oh, I won't use it.”

Zhou Yun nodded in satisfaction." Actually, you can work in the Munitions Factory. I'll teach you how to read."”

"Really?"

She covered her mouth in surprise. She didn't expect Zhou Yun to let her work in the Munitions Factory. Wouldn't she be able to see him every day in the future?

"Of course it's true. The arsenal is about to be expanded and we need manpower. The next step is to concentrate the management of the entire Wangjiatun.”

Yes, it was the collective lifestyle after liberation.

There was no other way. Not only were they in need of skilled workers, but they were also in need of labor.

So he came up with an idea to gather the people of Wangjiatun together. Women, old people, and children would stay at home to produce weapons. The men would go to the fields to do farm work in the morning and work in the arsenal in the afternoon.

This way, he could take care of everything and greatly increase the production speed.

Then, they would transfer people over one after another and slowly develop the arsenal in the mountains.

Wang Cuihua understood what Zhou Yun meant. She was not against this model. In the chaos of war, as long as she could eat and wear warm clothes, everything else was not important.

Very soon ~

The two of them walked to a decent house. A few dogs ran over wagging their tails, followed by a handsome middle-aged man with a limp.

It should be Wang Cuihua's father. His genes were indeed good.

"Chief Zhou, you…"

"Uncle Wang, you can just call me Zhou Yun. I'm not a chief, hahaha."

Wang Dahai looked back and forth in surprise. He actually saw Zhou Yunxiao. This was rare.

In his impression, Zhou Yun had never smiled. He had not even seen him for a few days. He had always stayed in the arsenal and did not leave.

"Little Yunyun, you're here!"

A teasing voice sounded behind him. Zhou Yun did not need to guess to know who it was. Who else could it be other than his cheap mother?

As expected, he turned around and saw Ye Lianna, who was 175 centimeters tall and dressed in a gray military uniform. At this time, Ye Lianna was only 40 years old and had yet to gain weight to become an auntie.

"Mom, you didn't go to work today?"

Yelena walked up and sniffed Zhou Yun's shoulder before frowning,"It's all smoke. Can we rest for a while?”

"No, the frontline soldiers need me.”

“……”

Yelena was speechless. She was used to her husband and son being busy all day long. As long as they were safe, it was fine.

"Alright, you're already an adult. I don't want to interfere with your life, but you still have to take care of your rest. Don't tire yourself out.”

"I know, I know!"

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