Back at the camp, Tong Zhi went to find Shen Jun and told him about Lieutenant Jibo's delayed departure.
Shen Jun scratched his head when he heard this.
It's not that I'm unhappy.
Having an extra squad of W country peacekeeping soldiers in the camp to assist the guards is very beneficial to reducing the current duty pressure on the guard unit.
Leaving aside the combat effectiveness of Lieutenant Jibo and others, even an ordinary person holding a gun in the camp can make the militants who covet the camp think more about whether they have the ability and whether they have enough manpower to do things.
Besides, Lieutenant Yoshihiro was really helpful.
I definitely want to treat you to this big meal.
Shen Jun turned around and went to the commander Xia Zhiguo and explained the matter briefly.
Xia Zhiguo also agreed.
This time, Lieutenant Gibo was indispensable for getting the sandbox needed to build the blast wall. He had nothing to repay except Chinese food.
"Do it! Do it tomorrow! Everyone is very tired during this period, and the comrades from the medical team have also arrived. I called them over, and we all had a dinner together. I also called the commanders of several other battalions over. Let's do it. After a month here, it’s time to keep in touch with others, which will also be convenient for future work here.”
Although we are all troops under the United L Regiment, they belong to different peacekeeping battalions. Each peacekeeping battalion is a detachment sent by a country and represents a country. This kind of exchange is not only an exchange between armies; The exchange between different military personnel of the two countries can even be said to be a cultural exchange.
They say that to conquer a man, you must conquer his stomach.
Soldiers are absolute men.
Therefore, to start friendly exchanges and build bonds and bridges, you can also start by conquering the stomach.
Xia Zhiguo asked Shen Jun to inform Lieutenant Jibo that a dinner party would be held in the camp starting at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon. This was not only to satisfy his wish, but also to invite him and his colleagues to sit down and exchange their work experiences.
The matter was settled just like that.
The cooking class started running at high speed.
Hosting a dinner party sounds simple.
But how to do it more brilliantly and let the guests eat well depends on craftsmanship.
Fortunately, the cake ingredients I ordered before came in handy. I can make two large cakes, and the meat in stock is definitely enough.
As for vegetables and fruits, you have to rely on your own efforts.
In order to allow the foreign military guests to experience the beauty of Chinese food, the logistics assistant Lao Xu took the cooking squad leader to the vegetable field and cut all the newly grown leeks.
Pork cannot be put in, so put beef or mutton.
Dumplings can not only be boiled, but also fried. In addition to meat fillings, egg fillings are also arranged.
The drinks are provided by the logistics department and are the same in every peacekeeping camp. It is not surprising, but tomatoes are sliced and sprinkled with a layer of sugar. The sweet and sour taste cannot be compared to that of cherries.
In addition, Chinese noodles are so extensive and profound, how can we not let our guests experience them?
Also arranged.
Making mutton steamed buns, beef ramen, and meat buns are not a problem for the sergeants in the cooking squad.
All arranged.
In the evening of the next day, invited officers and non-commissioned officers from each peacekeeping battalion came over. Each battalion had as many as four guests and as few as three or two guests.
All of them were wearing formal attire, their gowns were straight and elegant.
Not to mention, the formal uniforms of the military of each country are very good-looking. Even though there are aesthetic differences, they still look quite energetic.
The United L Group has a total of more than 10,000 troops here, including peacekeeping infantry battalions of different configurations from 12 countries.
Therefore, dozens of guests came.
Lieutenant Gibo really didn't regard himself as an outsider. After all, he had been here for a long time, so he had dealt with most of the peacekeeping battalion officers here. Before the banquet started, he himself welcomed them to the dining table and began to introduce them very skillfully.
The food is already placed on the table.
"This is called dumpling -" he said in a Chinese accent: "Jiaozi! That's what the Chinese call it, but I prefer to call it meat buns!"
He was talking happily, gesticulating with his hands and feet, simulating putting the dumplings into his mouth, and then looked like he was enjoying himself, half-closed his eyes, and made an explosive gesture with his hands.
"When you put it in your mouth and bite it gently, you will feel like you are biting on your dearest and plump lover. The meat juice will explode in your mouth and your taste buds will be wonderfully impacted. Chinese
The combination of meat and vegetables is brought to its peak, and you will feel the hot juice going down your throat, warming your esophagus and warming your stomach..."
His introduction was as if he were reciting a poem, which almost made Li Zheng and Fatty Wei laugh out loud.
"This guy, if he doesn't serve as a soldier in the future, he will definitely be hired as the manager of the restaurant my family opens in China. Just this mouth can bring in a lot of sales in a month."
Li Zheng said: "We should be ashamed. Don't think about it. An African friend can introduce our dumplings so accurately and profoundly. We always talk about cultural promotion and want the world to know us, but have we ever thought about it?
Maybe some of the ways that we ourselves feel ashamed to exaggerate and praise are patterns that others appreciate?"
He pointed to the guests who gathered around Lieutenant Gibo and listened to his endless introduction of various Chinese delicacies.
"Every little expression on my face is full of admiration. I ask you to introduce me. Can you do it? Can it have this effect?"
Fatty Wei stared at Ji Bo and the guests for a moment, and admitted honestly: "No, his way of expression is completely different from our way of expression. When we introduce a dish, we introduce the ingredients, the technique, and its rarity.
, but rarely introduces the feeling of eating it in your mouth and swallowing it in your stomach, and...don't you think he is exaggerating? It's just a dumpling, just a dumpling!"
Li Zheng sighed: "Yeah, it's just a dumpling, how ordinary it is. But have you ever thought that many of the things that seem ordinary and ordinary to us are so precious here? For example... peace? Stability?
"
Fatty Wei was stunned.
After a while, he turned around and grinned: "You are a college student and you speak so philosophically. Aren't you a law major?"
The visitor was chatting when suddenly, Hou Jun hurried over and glanced at the two of them.
The two people understood immediately and left the scene immediately, following Hou Jun to the side.
"Something happened."
Hou Jun's expression was very serious.
"What's the matter?" Li Zheng and Fatty Wei asked in unison.
Hou Jun said: "Go back immediately to get the gun and equipment, and go to the west of the camp. Someone broke in!"