Chapter 1413 The great hero of the cooking class

Lin Dingding glanced at him, opened the lunch box and looked at it with joy on his face: "Where did you get this...where did you get it?"

Xiao Suizi was very curious when he saw her beaming look. He turned his face in that direction and saw five or six lotus root boxes lying in the lunch box. The outside was wrapped in batter and fried to a golden color, with vaguely visible meat filling inside.

, just looking at it makes people’s index fingers twitch and their mouths water.

She was also surprised where Liu Feng got this thing.

"Aren't we making dumplings tonight? There was a little stuffing left at the end. Lin Yue cut two pieces of lotus root, wrapped them in some batter, and fried them with the oil residue from the cooking. They were originally given to the political commissar to entertain the brothers.

It was for a guest, but he had something to do and couldn't come. I happened to be passing by in the corridor, and the political commissar gave me half of it."

"Oh." Xiao Suizi said, "It turns out it was the political commissar who rewarded you."

Liu Feng smiled and said, "Would you like to come too?"

Xiao Suizi looked at Lin Dingding, who was holding a lunch box with gleaming eyes. She was too embarrassed to ask for it, so she tapped her lunch box with chopsticks: "I'll just eat the dumplings."

Liu Feng nodded and did not persuade her anymore. He took out the Movado watch and handed it to Lin Dingding: "Here, the watch you asked me to take to Beijing for repair has been repaired."

Xiao Suizi glanced at Chen Can who was on the table in front of her, then picked up the dumplings that Lin Dingding disliked: "Don't waste it if you don't want to eat it. I'll bring it to the band members."

After saying that, he walked to the front and pushed the bowl in front of Chen Can: "Don't you always say there's not enough food? I've eaten everything I gave you, and there's nothing left."

At this time, Hao Shuwen came over with a bottle of Shanxi mature vinegar, glanced at the tacit understanding of the man and woman, and sat down next to Liu Feng with a smile. She was about to ask him and Zhuoma if they wanted some, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the lotus root box in the lunch box.

, while Lin Dingding was focusing on her watch, she stabbed it down with her chopsticks, picked up the largest piece and put it into her lunch box.

"Okay, Lin Dingding, you can actually eat alone."

"Hao Shuwen!"

She quickly grabbed the lunch box and stared at the dormitory leader with an indignant look: "Liu Feng gave this to me."

Hao Shuwen took a bite of the lotus root box that she grabbed. The batter was fried just right, crispy and crispy. If the heat was too low, the noodles would be soft, and if the heat was too high, it would be burnt. The meat filling inside was fragrant and glutinous, not greasy at all: "

Mmm, it’s so delicious.”

After speaking, he looked at Liu Feng: "Where did it come from? Are there any more? Huo Lei*, don't think about Ding Ding all the time. Give me a few too."

"Still want to eat?"

"Think about it."

Hao Shuwen glanced at Lin Dingding. This female art soldier from Shanghai was guarding her lunch box tightly. Her eyes seemed to say, is it easy to travel from the eastern coast to the southwest of the motherland to eat something from her hometown?

"Then you go to the kitchen and take a look. If Lin Yue is still here, maybe I can fry a few for you."

Everyone in the Quanwen Work Troupe knew that Hao Shuwen had a big face, and even the squad leader had to give her some respect. The people in the cooking class also followed her and fawned over her. It was commonplace to open a small stove or something.

"Did he do this?"

"Yes, after you made the dumplings and left, he cooked some more vegetables."

The lotus root box was made by the female soldiers after making dumplings and leaving the kitchen, so she and Lin Dingding only knew about Lin Yue's beating. They did not see him kicking away the cooking squad leader Wang Lingzhi and making four dishes and one soup to the political commissar.

There is a scene where friendly troops are being entertained.

Hao Shuwen said: "I thought Wang Lingzhi would take revenge on him because of what happened in the afternoon. It seems that those little eyes are quite generous."

Liu Feng shook his head: "It was the Chief Secretary's idea."

"quartermaster?"

The two female soldiers were stunned. Even Zhuoma next to him looked at Liu Feng with a puzzled expression. He couldn't understand what kind of operation this was. Lin Yue had done such a bad thing, and he was still reused?

"Hey, I heard from Chen Can that two of Sun Tao's ribs from the cooking team were kicked and he was transferred to the military hospital. The political commissar has called Lin Yue to the office and said he would be punished." Xiao Suizi returned to her room.

He sat down, half of his face was written with sweetness, and the other half was written with gossip.

…

The female art soldier didn't know why the division chief did this, but Lin Yue knew.

Although the chief executive has a lot of power, he is in charge of food, clothing, equipment and supplies, and money, but the focus of his work is still on the leadership of the cooking class. There is a problem with eating from a big pot. If you don’t spend your own money, you don’t feel bad.

The chief of staff is in charge of money. In this regard, he naturally has the idea of ​​​​making careful calculations and using good steel on the blade. Han Dazhi wrote

As a fellow villager of Wu Tong, the deputy squad leader, it takes twenty minutes to wash a pot. You can imagine how poor the performance of the cooking class is. Now there is a guy who can fight against the deputy squad leader and his group without any damage.

, who is very proficient in kitchen matters, so he naturally has to use it to give Wang Lingzhi, Wu Tong and others a good beating.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

The political commissar sat behind his desk and looked at him seriously.

Lin Yue said: "No."

"This is the military, a place that emphasizes discipline and principles. If you don't unite your comrades and improve their professional skills, they will fight bravely all day long. Did you know that Sun Tao has been transferred to the military hospital? The doctor said that he has two broken ribs.

I need to rest for at least two months."

"I accept the punishment."

"Is it enough to admit punishment?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, the political commissar looked him up and down several times: "Why don't you speak? How arrogant were you when you were fighting?"

Lin Yue said: "Who asked them to snatch my chocolate?"

"Then you can hit someone so hard? Fortunately, it's just a broken bone. What if you beat someone to death?"

"Kill to pay for your life and pay for your debts."

"The bones are quite strong." The political commissar walked behind the desk with his hands behind his back for a moment: "Go back and write a review and hand it in tomorrow. Remember, it must be profound and comprehensive."

"yes."

"Also, starting from today, you will also be responsible for Sun Tao's work in the cooking class until he is discharged from the hospital."

"no problem."

"Okay, go back and reflect on your mistakes."

Lin Yue gave a military salute and turned to leave the office.

He was not surprised at all by the political commissar's lenient sentence. Everyone in the Quanwen Industrial Corps knew how badly he had been bullied in the past. Liu Feng was a living thunder*. He only wanted to help others subjectively. He had a cowardly character and could only pass through

It's impossible for the political commissar not to know about this.

Yes, he beat someone to the hospital, but it was Han Dazhi, Fu Zhuoran and Sun Tao who struck first. If they hadn't snatched the chocolate, the two sides wouldn't have fought, and they would have beaten each other like a bear.

It would be embarrassing to say so.

Besides, as a soldier, being bloody is one of the necessary qualities. Soldiers in the army come from all over the world, with different diets, cultures, and living habits. How can there be no friction and conflict? It is inevitable to fight against each other.

, not a principled error.

And the chief of staff saw his strengths, he was good at fighting and cooking, and he was delicious, so it was impossible not to put in a good word for him in front of the political commissar.

Shortly after Lin Yue left, the Secretary came to the political commissar's office.

"Where are the people?"

"I asked him to go back."

"There's no heavy punishment, right?"

"No, but..."

The chief of staff knew what he wanted to say. The boy had changed a lot from before: "Don't worry, I will pay careful attention to his situation."

…

Lin Yue returned to the cooking class and happened to meet Liu Feng coming out of the cafeteria with the breeder He Dachao. When he saw him, he hurried to meet him: "The political commissar wants to talk to you?"

"right."

"What did he say?"

Lin Yue knew what he was worried about: "Write an examination carefully and ask me to do Sun Tao's work before he is discharged from the hospital."

When Liu Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and had a smile on his face: "Would you like me to write it for you?"

Soldiers in the 1970s generally had a low level of education. Lin Yue dropped out of school before finishing elementary school, and then signed up to join the army and join the art troupe. Liu Feng's level of education was much higher, having graduated from junior high school... Of course, for some reasons,

Graduating from junior high school is very rewarding.

Lin Yue said: "No need."

"Really no need?"

"Of course." Lin Yuexin said it was a joke. In terms of cultural level, the entire art troupe combined might not be as high as him: "By the way, let's see what happened when you ran out in a hurry."

Liu Feng glanced at He Dachao, who was impatient but embarrassed to urge him: "The pig ran away, and Dachao called me to help catch it."

"Where did you go?"

"He said he ran into the street."

"Let's go, I'll go with you."

"You're not going to eat?"

He was afraid that Lin Yue would waste time looking for pigs and would have no dumplings to eat when he came back.

"I'm a cook, and you're actually worried that I'll be hungry."

Liu Feng was right when he thought about it. In the past, he might have really gone hungry, but after the afternoon show, the situation would definitely change.

"good."

Without saying much, the two of them followed He Dachao and ran out.
Chapter completed!