Wang Youliang, a soldier of the New Army, looked at the light machine gun next to him with interest.
This thing is so exciting. Dozens of Rakshasa soldiers who were charging just now were hit so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads. In addition, six or seven people lost their lives before they could react.
"Brother, this thing of yours is too powerful, can you let me hit it?"
Seeing that the enemy's offensive in front was defeated, Wang Youliang stretched out his hand and touched it.
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. You have never been exposed to training. It will be dangerous to come into contact with such weapons rashly. However, your weapons have been transported from the train station and you will be able to receive training by then."
Ma Da Man, a soldier of the Suppression Army, said with a smile, their vanity was greatly satisfied, and the people around them saw that all the gadgets on them were relatively new.
"Have a cigarette and take a break, bro."
Big Man Ma took out a pack of Camel cigarettes from his pocket. He didn't know where Mr. Hou got them. Anyway, for a squad leader like him, he could distribute a pack of cigarettes every two days.
This thing is much better than a cigarette pouch.
"Brother, aren't these the cigarettes smoked by foreigners? They are very expensive, costing 50 cents a pack."
Wang Youliang is also a person who knows what to buy. They only have two yuan of silver coins per month. If they are allowed to smoke such cigarettes, they will probably be killed even if they are not willing to spend this money.
"Brother, you will be a soldier of the Suppression Army soon. According to the quota supply above, if you are an ordinary soldier, you can receive a pack of cigarettes in four days. Brother, I am different. I am their squad leader. In two days,
Just have a pack of cigarettes.”
Big Man Ma said very proudly.
What the hell?
Do the military still issue this?
Wang Youliang felt that his brain was a bit exhausted. He had known for a long time that the soldiers of the Suppression Army were treated better. During the training of new recruits, three silver coins a month were paid 50% more than them. When he became a
When I became a formal soldier, I received five silver coins every month, but there was no mention of giving out cigarettes!
"I don't know how to smoke."
Wang Youliang pushed the cigarette back with a smile.
"You're a stupid kid. You don't know how to smoke. There are many people who can smoke. You go there every four days and get a pack. You can get seven packs a month. They sell it outside for 50 cents a pack. At worst, you can sell it for 40 cents."
A cent, isn’t that three more silver coins a month?”
Big Man Ma lit up his cigarette, took a nice puff, and patted Wang Youliang on the back of his head, finally beating this guy up.
This elder brother is right. Although we don’t smoke, we can definitely sell them. Seven packs of cigarettes a month are equal to three silver coins. Doesn’t that mean we have a salary of eight silver coins a month? This is too much.
Okay?
Oh my god, if you had eight silver coins a month, how would you live your life? It would be so comfortable.
Wang Youliang and his family's hometown is a poor village. It only costs 50 silver coins to get a wife. Of course, she is not a very beautiful one. But even so, it used to be very difficult for them to get a wife. Now if they have a wife in a month
If you pay eight silver coins, wouldn't it mean that you can marry a wife in less than a year?
Wang Youliang silently calculated that he must first marry his eldest brother a wife, and then go out to serve as a soldier. The eldest brother would be in charge of all the affairs of the family. In the first year, he would first save money to marry his eldest brother a wife, and then he would marry himself a daughter-in-law.
, and the third sister and fourth brother...
With eight dollars a month, you can still pack a nice dowry for your sister, which is very respectable among your family. Is all this coming true soon?
The fourth child is no longer good. He cannot follow the path of elder brother and me. He must be sent to school. It is very important to be able to read and write these days.
"What is this?"
When Wang Youliang was thinking about something here, he found that the big man in front of him took out a small rectangular box from his pocket and poked it twice with the dagger next to it. There was a smell of meat in it. What was this?
Toy?
"This is called lunch meat. It is made of beef and other things. It can increase the calories of us people on the battlefield. We didn't have a good breakfast and we ran here all the way. Let me eat some pad first.
!Have you eaten? I have another one here."
After finishing speaking, Big Man Ma took out another can of beef from his pocket, and opened it in front of Wang Youliang. The smell of meat inside seemed to be magical, attracting Wang Youliang's saliva.
"It made big brother laugh."
Wang Youliang quickly wiped the saliva from his mouth.
We can't blame them. For several months, they have been eating basically dry food like stick noodles, and there are also various kinds of stuff mixed into it. After eating it, many people can't digest it, let alone meat.
Well, even white flour steamed buns have not been eaten in a long time.
"Hurry up and eat. These gangsters came to kill you out of nowhere. Take this opportunity to replenish your energy. Otherwise, who knows when to eat after the fight."
The big man put out the cigarette butt in his hand and ate the canned beef.
Wang Youliang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He felt that it was a bit blasphemous to eat it all at once. If he were to distribute it, such a can would last at least a month.
"Look at what you look like, I'll let you eat it, you can eat it. Now you are the suppressing army, not the poor people before. This thing is not a good thing. If you eat it every day, it will eat you up."
It’s disgusting.”
Big Man Ma urged Wang Youliang to eat while eating.
Wang Youliang really didn’t know what to say. Is this thing still disgusting to eat? If you eat this kind of thing every day, you will be happier than celebrating the New Year every day!
"The landlord in our village, Wu Lao Liu, must be considered a rich man. He can't eat this kind of thing every day. I've seen this stuff in the grocery store in Daliao Port. A box costs two yuan.
Where are the silver coins?"
Wang Youliang couldn't stand the smell of the canned food, so he turned around and started eating.
"There will be many things that will surprise you in the future. Where are you now, where a box of canned beef is enough? We have all kinds of cans there, as well as canned fish, canned chicken, and canned fruits."
Big Man Ma's words once again subverted Wang Youliang's understanding.
These days, the common people don't have enough to eat, so how can geography be used to grow fruits? As long as there is a piece of cultivated land, it is used to grow food, and the Suppression Army actually has a supply of canned fruits?
Are you here to serve as a soldier or to enjoy your time???