Chapter 388: Eating Dumplings (Dragon Boat Festival Health)
Inside Sihang Warehouse
After Yu Zhiqian's suggestion was adopted, he immediately got busy. The current cooking class is different from the special cooking class in the future. The things are relatively simple, with only some iron pots and nothing else, but it is still very easy to make a dumpling. .
Chef Li of the cooking class took out some fine noodles hidden in the corner. These fine grains were saved by the chef of the cooking class himself. After all, the food in the Chinese army is generally very poor, and the officers It is normal for people to skimp and not have enough to eat.
Outside the Sixing Warehouse, the sky has darkened, and there are still some residual wildfires still burning on the battlefield. Most of the corpses of Japanese soldiers are burning, illuminating the surroundings. You can vaguely see the corpses and various objects scattered around the battlefield. ruins remain.
After half a day of fighting, the area around Sihang Warehouse was originally in ruins, but now the ground was full of blood and various corpse fragments. It was like a scene like Shura Hell, but the Shanghai citizens in the distance were very excited to see it.
They initially checked the situation on the battlefield at the Sihang Warehouse, but as the Japanese were driven away and arrested, they came to the side again. The live broadcast was now being broadcast from the British lease. Several young people were holding binoculars and large guns. Loudspeaker to loudly report the surrounding situation to the people of the country.
In addition to some Shanghai citizens who had fled and hid in the rental, the people gathered around there were also some foreign reporters and others, who also wanted to know the latest news about the Chinese battlefield.
Compared to the purgatory-like scene outside Sihang Warehouse, it was a different scene inside Sihang Warehouse. Except for some necessary guard posts, everyone else was busy.
Just like during the day, some soldiers sneaked out of the warehouse with their waists bent and continued to look for supplies. Yu Zhiqian had lightly picked up the supplies before, but found that if it was a high-intensity battle, they could only last for five days, which was lower than expected. Quite a few, so Yu Zhiqian felt that he could not miss this great opportunity and prepare as much ammunition as possible to cope with future battles.
In addition to the soldiers sent out to collect ammunition, more things were being prepared for dinner. Yu Zhiqian and others also began to be busy. To make dumplings, you must first have dumpling wrappers. Yu Zhiqian is quite good at this stuff. He is alone in Africa. , when I feel homesick, I eat dumplings. Although they are not very well made, they are pretty good.
As for the others, there are all kinds of people. The dumpling skins rolled out by Xie Jinyuan are not used to make dumplings, but are more than enough for making pies: "Lao Xie, this skin of yours, I guess these dumplings, One for two people!”
After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he quickly divided his dumpling wrappers into several small ones, then kneaded the corners into a ball again and rewrapped them later. In addition, there were also dumplings made by Zhao Dehan for Yu Zhiqian to make. I feel a little surprised.
"Were you in the cooking class before?"
"Head, you got it!"
"..."
Since there wasn't a lot of noodles, a group of people quickly wrapped the dumplings and opened all the canned pork. Then several soldiers from the cooking class cleared out a fairly clean chopping board and started getting busy.
"After working as a cook for so many years, this is the first time I have seen so much meat!" A soldier from the cooking squad sighed while chopping stuffing.
The Eighty-eighth Division is considered an elite division, but it is only better in terms of weapons and equipment. However, in terms of food, it has always saved money wherever possible, plus deductions, etc. Many brothers of the Eighty-eighth Division have hardly seen it. What meat.
This time I started to chop the meat, and many people around me gathered around, staring at the meat on the table, swallowing saliva. In addition, there was Chinese cabbage, and now I only eat a little bit of cabbage. There are some rotten cabbage leaves on the cabbage hearts, and they are just cut off along the rotten parts, and the rest are eaten. In this way, many people have never eaten fresh cabbage.
The minced meat and cabbage were all chopped at about the same time. Immediately after, Yu Zhiqian and others began to make dumplings. The temporary large pot set up next to it was also filled with water and started to boil. The advantage of Sihang Warehouse is that there is no shortage of water. , there is a tap here, and behind it is the Suzhou River. It is possible to run out of food, but it is absolutely impossible to run out of water.
After the meeting boiled, the first batch of dumplings had been wrapped. Yu Zhiqian put all the dumplings into the pot: "Inform the brothers in a row to come and line up to get the dumplings. Everyone has them. Don't be anxious. After you are full, have a good time." Beat the Japanese and let them know that our Chinese army is not easy to mess with either!"
"good!"
A group of soldiers immediately screamed excitedly. Soon, the three-rolled dumplings floated up again, and rows of people came up carrying their own rice bowls. There should be at least thirty people in one row, but Now, there are only a dozen people, and several of them are injured.
Yu Zhiqian made nearly ten dumplings for each person. After all, there were hundreds of people, and Yu Zhiqian was not sure whether the dumplings here were enough to eat.
"Thank you sir!"
The first person to receive the dumplings had a smile on his face and tears streaming down his face uncontrollably. He was wiping his eyes while holding up his lunch box. When Yu Zhiqian saw this, he patted his shoulder hard. : "What's wrong, what a young man, eating dumplings will make you cry!"
Wiping his tears, the soldier smiled: "Sir, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I miss home. The last time I ate dumplings was when I left as a soldier, my mother made them for me!"
After Yu Zhiqian heard this, he sighed and patted his shoulder hard: "Don't cry. After you finish beating the Japanese, you can go home!"
The soldier nodded: "I know, thank you, sir!"
Yu Zhiqian looked at every soldier who came to get food, and wanted to write down the faces of each of them. This group of people was just like the soldiers in Changdeli. Many of them might not live to see the victory of the Anti-Japanese War in the future, but Everyone sacrificed their lives and blood for the independence of this country.
The dumplings were made quickly, coming out from one pot after another. In the end, each soldier was given more than ten dumplings, and only a portion was left. Neither Yu Zhiqian nor the officers above the company level ate them, and they waited until the end.
After working for a few hours, everyone must be tired. There is still a little left, so everyone makes do with it. After that, the last few dumplings are all put into the pot. The group of people in the cooking class also have dumplings, and they also don’t. Silly, everyone secretly kept some for themselves, but although Yu Zhiqian and others looked at it, they didn't say anything. After all, they would still point to them to eat in the future.
ps: There will be another update in the evening. I wish all book friends a happy and healthy Dragon Boat Festival.
