What was left were some daily necessities, canned pork, canned beef, food, cotton clothes, and everything else.
Even if they ate canned food every day, they could eat until summer.
"Not bad, looks like there's no free tiger pavilion.”
Su Wen was also very satisfied with this data. At the very least, he had fulfilled his promise to his brothers to have a good New Year.
However, it was still a little regretful that he did not guard Tiger Pavilion.
Su Wen originally wanted to guard the Tiger Pavilion Stronghold, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not appropriate.
Although the Tiger Pavilion outpost was easy to defend and difficult to attack, they had suffered heavy losses and could not withstand a large-scale battle. Therefore, there was another reason for them to abandon the Tiger Pavilion outpost, and that was to harvest leeks!
When the other party caught his breath, he would definitely seize Tiger Pavilion.
Instead of doing so, it was better to completely destroy it and give up on guarding it. He would definitely become stronger after recuperating.
When the time was right, he would go and harvest the leeks!
"Our situation is good now, Chu Yunfei also took the opportunity to secretly occupy a lot of places.”
Kong Jie said with a smile as he smoked.
"Let him go, as long as he doesn't pose a threat to us.”Zhao Gang looked at Su Wen and asked,"Old Su, what's our next direction?" Do you have any plans?"
"There's no need to plan anything. Just expand the team!”
Su Wen stood up and said with his hands behind his back,
"We don't lack resources now, we only lack people! My future plan is to establish at least nine battalions!”
"Nine battalions? Old Su, according to our battalion of nearly a thousand people, this is more than nine thousand people. I think you want to go up the mountain and become the king of the mountain?”
Kong Jie laughed and scolded," If you can really get eight battalions, I reckon that you would even dare to attack Pingan County, right?”
"Hehe, it's hard to say. Don't interrupt. Let me finish!”
Su Wen smiled speechlessly and continued,"In addition to these eight battalions, I also want to expand the arsenal and form a stable industry. Other than that, I want to open up wasteland next year. With more people, there will be more mouths to feed.”
The three of them chatted on the brick bed for the entire morning. At noon, Wei Da Yong walked in."Reporting to Guild Leader! Zhang Dabiao sent someone to inform them that the last batch of weapons had already departed from the Huting Stronghold!”
"Got it. Go to the back of the mountain and bring me the thing I forged yesterday!”
"Yes, sir!"
Wei Da Yong ran out in a hurry. After a while, he personally carried a few cigarette barrels rolled up from metal sheets. The guards behind him carried two stoves.
"The weather is getting colder and colder. I'm getting old and can't stand the cold! As a result, he asked the people in the factory to build two sets of furnaces.”
Su Wen introduced them to Zhao Gang and Kong Jie before instructing the monk to set up the stove and start a fire.
"Leader, where did this coal come from?"
Zhao Gang could not help but ask when he saw Su Wen carrying a basket of black things in from outside the door.
"You don't have to worry about this. Our northwestern Shanxi doesn't lack this thing the least.”
Su Wen said as he added coal to the furnace.
" By the way, Old Zhao, I've already chosen the location of the power plant. It's in the mountains of the Bai Family Town next door…"
The furnace quickly heated up. Su Wen looked at the time and saw that it was already noon. He asked the monk to bring a pot over. No matter what, he had to show them today!
A few seasonings were stir-fried randomly and slowly boiled with water. There were no green vegetables in winter, only cabbage and radish, which could be eaten.
The vermicelli was made by the Independent Regiment's cook in the autumn. There was more meat. The beef, mutton, and pork were all killed yesterday.
After washing the vegetables, he put them into the pot. In a short while, the hot pot was out of the oven.
The few of them ate until their mouths were full of oil. Su Wen looked at Wei Da Yong who was wolfing down his food and could not help but say.
"Monk, eat some food. You're a monk, but you eat meat every day. It's too outrageous!”
"Leader, I have already said that I will renounce asceticism. Besides, we Monks are not afraid of meat and vegetables. Don't listen to others!”
Wei Da Yong stuffed meat into his mouth, not afraid of scalding his mouth at all, as he spoke to them.
"We martial monks practice every day. How can we get physical strength by eating vegetables? We still have to carry water and chop wood for Shaolin Temple. Only monks who chant scriptures are vegetarian."
This was Su Wen's ignorance. He had always thought that monks were all weaklings. Regardless of whether he was a martial monk or not, he had really broadened his horizons this time!
After dinner, Su Wen brought Wei Da Yong to the temporary warehouse in the afternoon.
Although it was called a warehouse, it was actually just a few large courtyards that no one lived in. It was originally the residence of the landlord. Later, when the Japanese came, they abandoned the residence and ran away.
Several courtyards had been transformed into temporary warehouses, responsible for storing ammunition and supplies.
"Regiment commander, this Japanese is really rich. Look at these leather shoes, there are thousands of pairs, and these cotton coats are much thicker than the ones in our clothing factory.”
Zhang Dabiao limped and insisted on introducing him to Su Wen.
"After the political commissar is done counting, distribute it to the people in the regiment. It's useless to keep it. As for the excess, distribute it to the villagers.”
Su Wen said calmly. He turned to another large courtyard that was filled with canned food, wheat, and other things.
"Alright, go back and rest. Your leg is still injured. Don't run around! It's almost the new year. Let the cooks give everyone a change of taste. Let's go!”
After Su Wen finished his inspection, he left in satisfaction.
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