Liang Jian: Commander, save some for me

Chapter 367 Are you the company commander? !
Soon, Li Jin asked someone to take ten catties of potatoes and ten catties of sweet potatoes, and a bag of grain came out. This bag of grain weighed more than 120 catties, enough for Song Goudan to eat by himself for three or four months.

Tang Yi and Song He took their things and rushed to Songjia Village.

Not long after, the two returned to the village, and they went directly to Song Goudan's house with their things.

Song Goudan in the yard was weeding, and he was sweating profusely.

"Goudan, we brought you something." Tang Yi shouted.

Song Goudan quickly stopped his movements and looked over, only to see Tang Yi and Song He both carrying things on their backs.

"Brother Tang, Brother Song, you..." Song Goudan was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Brother Tang and the others to give him something.

"Don't be shy, take it quickly, it was given to you by the Eighth Route Army." Tang Yi put the things down.

"The Eighth Route Army gave it to me?!" Song Goudan froze for a moment, he didn't understand why the Eighth Route Army gave him something.

"That's right, Brother Song and I went to the next village and told the Eighth Route Army over there about your situation, and they immediately asked us to bring you something," Tang Yi said.

"No, why are they so nice to me?! Obviously they haven't seen me before." Song Goudan was puzzled. Food is very important these days.

Looking at the bag of grain Song Ge brought, let alone more than 100 catties, this is enough for him to feed himself for three or four months. If it is used to make porridge instead of cooking, it will be enough for him for five months.

"There's no reason. If I really want to talk about the reason, that is, the Eighth Route Army is a team for our common people. They don't want to see the common people suffer. Is this enough reason?" Tang Yi said.

Song Goudan didn't speak, but he still couldn't understand. When he was in Los Angeles, many of the national army soldiers he saw didn't pay for food, let alone give food to the common people.

"The Eighth Route Army is a good person. Since they came here, they have been helping us. If someone's roof is broken or someone needs to repair a pigsty, they all come to help.

Even during spring plowing, cattle were needed to plow the land, which was done by the Eighth Route Army. When harvesting, the wheat was ripe some time ago, and they were also here to help harvest.

It is also because of them that the harvests of several villages near us are several percent higher than before, so it can be regarded as a good year. "Song He also said, and when he said these words, there was a smile on his face.

A few percent more food can be harvested, which is life-saving for the villagers.

"Eighth Route Army, is it really so good?!" Song Goudan was shaken in his heart. If so, then the Eighth Route Army is really a good person, so should we report it? !
"Let me tell you, one bag contains potatoes and sweet potatoes, which are reserved for you to make seeds, so don't eat them." Tang Yi warned.

Potatoes and sweet potatoes are now treasures for the villagers. As long as they are planted properly, they will probably not have to starve in the future.

"Well, yes, I see." Song Goudan nodded, he was a little absent-minded.

"What's your situation? It's not because you can't continue to enjoy the blessings and you're lost. It's nothing. The world is very chaotic. It's good to have enough to eat.
As for the big cities, they are actually not safe, not as good as our villages. Although the mountains are a little bit, they are safe anyway, right? " Tang Yi said, he thought that Song Goudan felt lost because he couldn't enjoy the blessings.

"No, I didn't, I'm..." Song Goudan shut up after talking.

"Don't think so much, we'll go back to eat first, you can continue weeding, we'll come back to help you after dinner." Tang Yi said and left with Song He.

Song Goudan looked at the two bags of things on the ground and fell into deep thought. After thinking about it, he moved the things into the kitchen, and then came out to continue weeding.

Not long after, Li Jin and Xu Qingfeng brought seven soldiers to Song Goudan's side.

Of the seven warriors, two warriors held jars in their arms, one carried a ladder, and the remaining four carried sickles and some planks.

"Are you Song Goudan?!" Li Jin said looking at the man who was weeding not far away.

Hearing this, Song Goudan came back to his senses. Someone came in. When he looked up, it turned out to be the Eighth Route Army. At that moment, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

Could it be that what I wanted to report to the Eighth Route Army was discovered? !impossible!He fought back his fear.

"Are you the Eighth Route Army?!" Song Goudan said tremblingly.

"Well, my name is Li Jin, and I am the Eighth Route Army in Wujia Village." Li Jin said.

"You don't have to be afraid, we are here to help you." Li Jin gestured to several soldiers, and they immediately began to divide the work.

Some set up ladders and went up to the roof to help repair the roof, while others took a sickle to help weed.

"No, no, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." Seeing this, Song Goudan said quickly.

"It's okay, we're all on our own, and it's right to help each other. Besides, if you do it alone, you probably won't be able to finish it tomorrow." Xu Qingfeng said.

There are quite a lot of weeds in this yard, and there are several holes in the roof. It is really difficult for one person to fix all these in one night.

When Song Goudan heard it, it was indeed the case, so he didn't say more.

"By the way, these are two jars of pickled vegetables. Please accept them. Don't dislike them." Li Jin said, it's not that there is no meat in the military camp, but if the meat is sent over, other villagers may have some opinions, so it's better to send pickled vegetables.

"No, no, thank you." Song Goudan thanked.

"You're welcome, we're all on our own." Li Jin and Xu Qingfeng also picked up a sickle and started to help weed.

A few minutes later, a large number of villagers also came.

"God, we're here to help you too, let's do it." A middle-aged man said.

The villagers also started to help weed. Song Goudan was speechless for a while looking at the scene in front of him.

The saying that there are many people is powerful is justified. Soon, everyone pulled out all the weeds in the yard, and the whole yard looked brand new.

"Company Commander, let's go back first." The villagers Li Jin shouted, and then left one after another.

"You, you are the company commander?!" Song Goudan looked at Li Jin in disbelief. He didn't expect a company commander to come over to weed him in person!

"You don't have to pay too much attention to my identity. In the Eighth Route Army, everyone is equal. Soldiers can work, and officers can do the same." Li Jin laughed.

Song Goudan didn't know what else to say, it was the first time he had seen this kind of army.

At this time, the soldiers mending the roof also came down.

"Platoon leader, the roof has been mended," said the soldier.

"Well, well, now that the grass in the yard has been mowed and the roof has been repaired, let's go first. If you have any difficulties in life, you can come to me at any time." Li Jin said and led the soldiers away .

"I'll see you off!" Song Goudan sent Li Jin and the others out of the village. Along the way, all the villagers greeted Li Jin and the others enthusiastically.

(End of this chapter)