Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Regarding Ji Yun's question, Xu San pondered for a moment, recalled a certain post, and replied, "In addition to general labor, the army also absorbs a large number of scientific and technological talents and gathers them to develop new weapons. The scientific and technological talents cannot be transferred to the civilian field, so that Dongying's civilian technology and product quality still remain at the level of more than ten years ago, and there is almost no progress!"

"It's not without it? Before I returned to China, there were a lot of new gadgets in Tokyo, which greatly helped my life." Zhang Fengling said after filling Xu San and Ji Yun with wine.

"Price, do you think ordinary people can afford those things?" Xu San said with a smile.

"It's a bit expensive!" Zhang Fengling thought for a while, "Only students from good families can afford those fun new gadgets when they were in school, and ordinary students like us can only look at them with greedy eyes."

Ji Yun drank another glass of wine calmly, and when Zhang Fengling filled him up again, Xu San shook the wine glass at Ji Yun, "Alcohol has been controlled in China, and it is said that the new law that is about to be implemented The average person in Li can only have two drinks in a tavern."

"Two glasses, how is it enough? I think with my brother's drinking capacity, these two glasses can only be counted as lips." Ji Yun also shook the wine glass and said.

"But soldiers are not restricted. I guess when the decree is implemented, if you want to drink, you will have to invite a soldier." Xu San smiled wryly and finished the wine in the glass.

Zhang Fengling came over to pour wine for Xu San, "Mr. Edogawa is very well-informed. You are in Huaxia and still know some inside stories about the local area."

"Well, some of them were told to me by my teacher, and some were bought with money. Ms. Zhang, you should know that we as journalists generally have our own information channels."

Alcohol helps to talk about sex. Xu San has drunk a lot by now, and he seems to have begun to speak openly. All the information collected when he was free and free is now in use.

Reasonable and well-founded, with a good appearance, Miss Ji's eyes lit up when she heard it, she started to gossip, she went to Zhang Fengling's side, snatched the jug, and poured wine for Xu San herself, "Teacher, I heard that Dongying people pay attention to craftsmen. Spirit, what's going on here."

"Fart!" Xu San swears, "That's an excuse for his low output. But this can be used as a publicity gimmick. In the future, if our factory's output can't keep up, we will increase the price. It is said to be a high-quality product, and then we will change it to a more exquisite one." The packaging is enough, well, the price can be directly multiplied by five or ten."

Ji Wushuang looked at Xu San in surprise, "A profiteer!"

"The things we make are originally sold to rich people, or even exported! And we are targeting women! If we don't make money from them, who else will we make money from?" Xu San said in a serious manner, without any consideration for his own. Shameless ashamed.

"There is no profiteer, no business. If you have ten times the profit, then of course you will do everything you can. Your teacher is right. If you say your teacher is a profiteer, doesn't it mean that your father is also a profiteer?"

"Isn't that just right? The two of you just happened to be working together." Ji Wushuang disdainfully, not worrying about the factory's problems, what she is most concerned about and curious about now is the local affairs of Japan, although she can know some, but the information is very good. It's boring, not as interesting as what Xu San mentioned.

"I still have a question. I heard that the locust army's supplies are getting worse and worse. What's going on?" Ji Wushuang continued to ask.

"Cut corners, the durable clothes and shoes of the past have long since disappeared, replaced by clothes made of a few pieces of cloth, and shoes made of unknown materials. In short, you can save as much as you can. There is no way around this." The scale of the army is too large, how can the logistics be so easy to do? Especially the logistics of hundreds of people!"

To be honest, Xu San still admires the national strength of the little devils in this period. The support of millions of troops is not something ordinary finances can support.

"War is supported by war, I remember you often say that?" Ji Wushuang asked.

"Depth, take China as an example, how deep is it, and how long is the supply line? In the past, Mongolia used war to support war, and the furthest even hit the Netherlands, but so what? Xiong Xiazi broke the stick, Breaking one and throwing the other, it’s the same as not being beaten. But now Japan is different, it’s different from that time. At that time, people only needed to eat, and the most women who came would reproduce. But now? Petroleum, minerals, food, etc. Which one is not what our military department wants? Their ambitions are so big, but they don't have such a big appetite. Now Asia is in full swing and occupies so many places, but how many resources do they really get? Even if they get it, it's a conversion How many have become national power?"

After Ji Wushuang nodded thoughtfully, he asked like a curious baby, "How do you recruit soldiers in China? Are you also recruiting strong men?"

"The navy advocates high-quality volunteers, and the army implements the universal conscription system. The conscription office will conduct physical examinations for soldiers of the right age, and divide them into four criteria: A, B, C, and D. A is the most suitable soldier, B is to be considered, C, D are inadmissible patients with disabilities."

"Is that how Type A and Type B troops came from?"

"No, Type A and Type B have a special set of evaluation methods. It's hard to say clearly. In short, Type A is the strongest! The soldiers are strong, and the weapon ration is also very sufficient."

"Is the garrison that is too far away a type A?"

"Not all, I can only say so much about this, and if I say more, I will be suspected of leaking military aircraft." Xu San rubbed Ji Wushuang's head and said, "You always pour me wine, why don't you drink some yourself? .”

"I'm underage, I can't drink! That's what you said."

Xu San smiled wryly, and suddenly heard a voice coming from outside the window.

Turning around and looking out the window, he saw several military police running as if they were chasing something, and at the same time they blew the whistle.

Zhang Fengling heard the whistle, walked quickly to the window, looked at the rushing sentry outside and said, "Mr. Edogawa, please rest assured that Qingyuan and the boss have some background. If the military police find out here, as long as we are fine, they will not embarrass us." .”

"Even if it's not embarrassing, the alcoholism should be gone." Ji Wushuang interjected.

"You don't drink alcohol, what are you talking about?" Xu San said.

"Although I don't drink, I know how to look at my face! Ever since the gendarme blew the whistle, I don't see any of you looking good." Ji Wushuang said.

"It's really disappointing, but it should be fine. I know the gendarme with glasses downstairs. I think after seeing me, as long as it's not a big deal, he should leave obediently."

"why?"

"Because I beat him!" (End of this chapter)