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Chapter 732 Sending warmth

Zhu Erzhuang didn't know how he sent these Eighth Route Army away, but he only heard the other party telling the use of these honeycomb coals, saying that he must find a ventilation tube to pass out the smoke produced by the honeycomb coals.

This is the most easy for ordinary people. First of all, the chimney at home can discharge smoke, and a hole can be opened on the kang to exhaust smoke. Generally, there is no need to worry about poison gas.

After the Eighth Route Army sent the coal, they left. If they still said something was not enough, they would go to them. They must find a way to survive this winter. Other things will be discussed when the winter passes.

Looking at the Eighth Route Army's back as they pushed the cart away, Zhu Erzhuang looked at some honeycomb coal at the door again and knelt down to the Eighth Route Army on the spot.

He had never seen an army that would think about the common people in this way, and would actually send honeycomb coal to the door, as if he was afraid that they would freeze to death.

Not only Zhu Erzhuang has the same experience, but almost every household has received some assistance.

...

The people were suffering from disasters, but this winter was not as cold as expected. Instead, there was still some warmth contained in it.

In the past, the common people thought they were all a group of poor people, and no one cared about them, especially since modern times, warlords have been in constant wars. Those who are officials want to make money, while those who are soldiers want to expand their territory.

Who cares about your life or death?

But now there is an army who cares about their lives and lives, and has also sent them a lot of honeycomb coal, and they can continue to receive what they don’t say enough.

The common people have a scale in their hearts. They can clearly feel whether it is empty or real.

Since the Eighth Route Army came to them, they have never deceived them. The most important thing is that they have very little empty talk. After all, the honeycomb coal in their hands will not deceive people!

Moreover, the Eighth Route Army gave it to more than one family, basically every family gave it to them, and even more poor families.

This makes the people feel particularly warm because there are still people who care about them and are still doing things for them.

Digging coal is a very hard thing and has certain dangers, but there are still countless soldiers who want to do this.

Basically, 99% of the soldiers in the Eighth Route Army were from poor families. Even if they had been bandits before, they were poor and had no choice but to become bandits.

So at this time when they saw the Eighth Route Army doing things for the people, they felt a different feeling in their hearts, and they seemed to be able to think of their poor life experience...

My sister has been very busy recently. I heard that her clothes have not been cleaned. They are covered with coal ash and her hat has been dyed black.

Li Feng didn't like Xiao Wen very much, especially when she saw her sister walking into the door and was about to hug him, she decisively stuffed Erpang into her sister's arms.

"Woooooo~"

Erpang can never take a color photo, and his body is either black or white, so getting some black coal ash for him will not give everyone any other impressions.

"Fatty, we don't have enough staff. Can you transfer some soldiers to do my job?" The old lady and Erpang looked intimately, then asked Li Feng next to her.

The fat man refused without thinking

"No, our troops are slightly insufficient to defend the Japanese now, so we must not let them do other things."

The Eighth Route Army is indeed a bit short of military strength. Except for some new recruits who are now working as coolies, everyone else basically has combat missions.

The weather is so cold, God knows whether the Japanese in the city will come to sweep the siege at this time.

When I heard my brother refused, Xiao Wen's face suddenly became very ugly. She rubbed Erpang's face hard and said angrily.

"Just give me some staff. I don't want more, just one hundred people."

"Damn, there are not many people who have been around for a hundred people? Our Li Village defensive troops only have more than one hundred people. If they are all lent to you, the Japanese will come over, and I will fight them with bayonets?

no!"

A fat man refused righteously, and Xiao Wen looked a little depressed because there are still many ordinary people in the villages being frozen.

Looking at the sister's appearance, Li Feng couldn't help but give her a move.

"I'm an old sister. You really should use your brain. People in our army cannot borrow them. Wouldn't you go to ask for help from other people?"

"Uh... who else can help?" Xiao Wen didn't react for a moment. Li Feng pointed outside and replied angrily.

"Look at the people in our village, can't they help?

They have more or less related relationships with several nearby villages. At this time, let them help us and take things further away from the villages. First, let them send them to their own relatives' homes. Do you think they will refuse?"

"Uh...it seems to be too!"

"Woooo~" Erpang fell to the ground, and it felt very bad to sit on the blanket, so it complained.

When Xiao Wen saw that he accidentally threw Erpang to the ground, he immediately picked him up again, touching his head and coaxing him, just like coaxing a child.

My sister figured it out now. The people were helped by them. At this time, the Eighth Route Army wanted to continue to help others, but because of insufficient manpower, they needed to work hard to send the honeycomb coal to their relatives' homes in the distant village. I believe these people would not refuse.

"Bo~ Fatty is so smart!"

Xiao Wen couldn't help but kiss Li Feng on the head again. Having a good brother is indeed more important than anything else.

Erpang was thrown away again, but this time he was thrown into Li Feng's arms. Seeing his sister's interest, Li Feng also touched Erpang's head and murmured.

"Erpang, I think we may have to go out to work in the future!"

"Ao Woo~"

Erpang didn't know if he understood it, but he asked Li Feng to close the door with a whistle. The cold wind blew him a little uncomfortable.

...

Li Feng's method was very effective. When the people in the village heard that the Eighth Route Army was short of staff, they hoped that they would help send these honeycomb coals to their relatives' homes in the distant village. They were immediately enthusiastic and got their carts out, hoping to send the honeycomb coals over immediately.

Poor people often come together, especially when they find that their relatives are poor, they will be extremely united and cannot bear to see their relatives suffer. If they can support them, they will certainly not refuse.

"Team Leader Xiao, I'm going, I'll thank the Eighth Route Army for my sister!"

"Yes, thank you Eighth Route Army!"

...

Thank you all the time, everyone was wearing torn cotton jackets and pushing a cart toward their relatives' homes.

In less than a day, more than a dozen villages basically knew about this. In the end, there was no coal at home, so they simply ran to the Eighth Route Army to get it themselves.

If you can take things like honeycomb coal by yourself, why do you have to let others go?

The people also know how to be grateful, so more than a dozen villages were quickly tightly combined by the Eighth Route Army...

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