Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 480 It's not easy to be the cooking squad leader (eighth more!)
It was the first time for Wang Ping to come to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

According to the regulations of the Eighth Route Army, Wang Ping was just an ordinary soldier without the positions of regimental commander and director of the arsenal, and he was not qualified to wear a pistol.

However, considering that the military area was too far away from the headquarters, Commander Nie made an exception and gave Wang Ping a pistol for safety.

The guards at the headquarters thought that Wang Ping was the head of a certain unit, and saluted Wang Ping one after another.

After waiting at the headquarters for two days, Wang Ping finally received an order to report to the headquarters.

"Wang Ping, have you been very imposing these two days? With a small pistol! Walking around the headquarters every day!" The deputy commander scolded dissatisfiedly when he saw Wang Ping.

The deputy commander-in-chief was notoriously strict, and quickly explained: "Report to the chief, the pistol was given to me by Commander Nie before I left!"

"Okay, the boss didn't mean to blame you!" The deputy chief of staff hurried out to make a rescue.

"There's nothing wrong with having a pistol, not to mention that this pistol was given to you by Commander Nie. It's just that it's too ostentatious for you to carry it every day. It's best to put it away. Don't forget, you are no longer the director of the arsenal, but the Eighth Route Army Ordinary fighter!"

"Yes! Chief, I understand! I'll put the pistol away when I get back!" Wang Ping immediately understood.

A smile finally appeared on the serious face of the boss, but it only lasted for a few seconds before his face became serious again.

"It's good that you understand. If I remember correctly, you have been at the headquarters for two days. You can't be idle like this every day. Our Eighth Route Army does not support idlers. I have already discussed your whereabouts with the deputy chief of staff. Now let the deputy chief of staff The chief announces your appointment!"

Wang Ping immediately stared at the deputy chief of staff with expectant eyes.

"Wang Ping, don't expect too much. For this position, the greater your expectations, the greater your disappointment!" The deputy chief of staff replied with a mysterious face.

Then he began to issue orders: "The head of the cooking squad at the headquarters is getting old, and the boss and I decided to let him retire. You know, at the headquarters, the cooking soldiers may also fight, and they must be prepared to travel long distances at any time. The body will definitely not be able to hold it!"

"That's why the boss and I decided to let you be the squad leader of the cooking squad to sharpen your spirit. When the edge is erased and you learn to obey the rules, you will naturally be transferred back to the main force!"

"Be the monitor of the cooking class!" Wang Ping was stunned by this result.

Wang Ping had thought of all the possible consequences he might face, even when the recruits started from a single recruit, except that he didn't think of going to the cooking class, holding a big ladle, and cooking for the head of the headquarters!
"Why? I don't want to!" the deputy commander glared at Wang Ping and asked.

"If you don't want to, you can go to the cooking squad and become an ordinary soldier. There are also many veterans in the cooking squad, and anyone can be promoted to be the squad leader."

"Yes, I am willing! Thank you two chiefs for giving me this opportunity!" Wang Ping quickly replied.

The thing he wants to do most now is to stay away from the deputy commander in chief, because he finds that the deputy commander in chief is in a bad mood, and his casual words may arouse his anger.

"Then go and take office now, and put away your pistol for me!"

The cooking class at the headquarters, the name sounds very loud, but it is actually the chef who cooks for the head of the headquarters and dozens of staff officers.Because it is related to the safety of the head of the headquarters, every soldier in the cooking squad is an old Red Army and an old revolutionary who cannot go to the battlefield for various reasons!
When Wang Ping arrived at the cooking class, everyone was preparing lunch for the chief.

There are two large pots, one is boiling cornmeal, the other is steaming steamed buns, and two soldiers are taking out pickled radishes from the sauce tank and preparing to cut them into shreds. Gooey and steamed buns to eat!
"Old Yang, the head of the headquarters eats this at noon!"

Lao Yang was an old revolutionary who joined the Red Army in the same year as himself. If he hadn't been injured in one arm and couldn't fight, he would at least be a battalion commander until now.

Therefore, Wang Ping became acquainted with Lao Yang as soon as he entered the cooking class. Seeing the lunch they prepared for the boss, he couldn't help asking.

Lao Yang had heard about this cooking squad leader who had just taken office, and he made a mistake to come here.In Lao Yang's view, it won't be long before Wang Ping will leave the cooking class and return to the army.

Coupled with Wang Ping's identity as an old Red Army, Lao Yang liked him very much, so he didn't hide it.

"Squad Leader Wang, don't look at us as the headquarters, but we are actually poorer than the troops below!"

"You don't know the boss's temper. He neither asks the troops below for things, nor does he allow the troops below to send them up. The white flour we eat now is the seized food that the troops distributed to the headquarters after the last anti-encirclement and suppression campaign. Otherwise, the headquarters can only eat white noodles once every three days, and usually eat boiled sweet potatoes and boiled potatoes!"

Wang Ping immediately frowned into a big Sichuan character, and asked worriedly: "Boss, they must stay up late every day, and often use their brains, how can the nutrition provided by these things be enough? No wonder I just saw the boss's face is very ugly. Definitely malnourished."

"We also know, but there is no way?" Lao Yang replied helplessly.

"We usually try to cook something good for them as soon as the allowance is issued. However, every time he asks to share the food with dozens of people in the headquarters. A chicken is eaten by dozens of people, and he can eat a bite. Not bad!"

"It's better now. The logistics department of the headquarters will send a batch of eggs every other day, at least to ensure that the head of the headquarters can eat an egg every two days. Sometimes I will share the live chickens, and I will cook the soup as much as possible. Make it thicker, let the chiefs make up for it!"

"No! This definitely won't work!" Wang Ping shook his head and said.

"Our cooking team is responsible for the food for the head of the headquarters. If the food is too bad and the head suffers from health problems, then we will be sorry for the revolution!"

"We must find a way to add more nutrition to the chiefs. Only when the nutrition keeps up with the body will they be healthy, and only when the health is good can they command the troops to fight better!"

"We have also thought of ways! Hunting in the forest, fishing in the nearby river... We have thought of all the ways we can think of. But our cooking team is full of semi-disabled veterans, and they have no skills, so even if there is little gain!"

Wang Ping frowned deeper, and suddenly realized that being the cooking squad leader at the headquarters was not as easy as he imagined.

Without funds, frequent transfers, and no support, it is necessary to ensure that dozens of people in the headquarters are not hungry, which is really impossible for ordinary people.

However, Wang Ping is a person who refuses to admit defeat, this is true when facing the enemy, and the same is true when facing the pressure of the cooking team.

After taking a deep breath, he stared at Lao Yang and said, "This situation must change. No matter how the cooking squad was before, now that I am the squad leader, I must not only ensure that dozens of people in the headquarters are not hungry, but also ensure that the chief is nourished!"

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