Early that morning, Li Jian got up and closed the door again as soon as he opened it.

It’s already November, and the fucking northwest sky changes as soon as it goes!

I only had to wear two clothes a few days ago. It was a strong wind outside early this morning. The cold wind blew on my face, like a knife slashing.

"Damn, I'd better wear a few more pieces!"

After saying that, he went out in a coat.

But he had just arrived at the cafeteria and heard Lao Wang complaining in the kitchen.

"Oh, this time we don't have enough meat. There is really not so much on the farm!"

"There is nothing to do. Who made it suddenly cold this day? Director Zhang has nothing to do. If those little piglets are killed now, we may have to eat pickles and steamed buns next year!"

A soldier also said helplessly. At this time, Li Jian walked up in a coat, and the people quickly stopped talking.

"What's wrong? I just heard you say that there is not enough meat! Why don't you report this to me!"

Eating in Li Jian’s mind is not a trivial matter. If the soldiers need to train well, they must eat well, otherwise their bodies will really not keep up.

"It's not that much! The main reason is that we have less pork, and there are less bones to use for beef bone soup!"

Even Li Jian himself admired himself. Their food not only includes pork, but also some soups.

Don’t underestimate these soups. Li Jian specially hired a few old Chinese doctors. Mr. Zhao is from a martial arts family. This added many important bone soups, but it is a big tonic!

Although it has been diluted many times, this is exactly what Li Jian needs. If it is too thick at one time, it will be wasted. This will be absorbed slowly and slowly in this way to ensure that every soldier is healthy. Not to mention being as strong as a cow, it must be strong!

Like their soldiers, there are only a very small number of people who have colds, and they rarely get sick, and their physical fitness is beginning to improve.

The Japanese have such excellent physical fitness and cannot be practiced overnight, it takes time!

Li Jian is willing to spend this time, even if he cannot see the results in a short period of time.

The health of the soldiers is particularly important!

So he became so nervous when he heard that he didn't have enough meat.

"What about our other meats? Are they available?"

Li Jian continued to ask, and the old Wang thought about it and replied:

"Poultry should be enough, but cattle and sheep may be a little less, and we haven't moved many cattle and sheep you said that can produce milk."

Chicken and duck have strong reproductive ability. Their farm is now leaning against the mountain. To be honest, when they are stocked up on the mountain, there is no problem with tens of thousands of chickens and ducks.

Moreover, they can lay eggs, and the nutritional properties of eggs are not low, so they keep eating roosters and hen houses, so they have to keep lay eggs!

"Let's do this, I'll take a look at the farm one day. If you have any needs, just take a notebook and write it down. I can prescribe the right medicine!"

Li Jian has no intention of doing anything else now. He wants to make the soldiers eat delicious food and drink spicy food, but now the delicious food and spicy food are almost gone, so he has to make it quickly.

In the morning, he stared at a jar and went to the hospital. He couldn't continue to stay in the fortress during this period. He had to go to the farm, so he couldn't see Zhao Yiyi often.

As soon as he entered the ward, he found that Zhao Yiyi was standing on the ground and started walking. Li Jian quickly walked up to support him and shouted with concern:

"What are you doing? The injury is not healed!"

After only about a month, Zhao Yiyi's wounds actually healed a lot, and it was all due to the simple body armor.

Submachine guns use pistol bullets, and their power is not that great. In addition, the distance is dozens of meters, so the power is not that great.

Zhao Yiyi's trauma is that the bullet penetrates the cracks between the steel plates.

With seven or eight bullets, Li Jian wished he was the one who hit him. Fortunately, the person was fine, otherwise he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"It's okay, Xiaojian, Xiaowei said I can walk around, this will help me with my health. I feel like I have no strength at all when I lay on the hospital bed all day!"

"Okay, okay, you're sweating, lie down now!"

Seeing Li Jian so nervous, Zhao Yiyi lay down obediently. At this time, Li Jian opened the jar and said quietly:

"When you can really leave in a few days, you can go back to your room! There are sofas and kangs there, and it won't be as cold as the hospital!"

In this winter, the hospital is not as cold as usual!

Li Jian thought of many ways but it didn't work. Finally, he simply built a fireplace inside to boil water to keep it warm.

In the winter in the northwest, it can even reach minus twenty degrees Celsius, and it will freeze before it even falls to the ground.

Most people really can't stand it, let alone the patient.

"Hey~ Xiaojian, there is actually milk here!"

"Of course! It's still very warm! I just sent it from the farm!"

Li Jian spent a lot of effort on these cattle and sheep that can produce milk!

It’s just that there is difficulty in preserving it, so you can only squeeze and drink it right away, otherwise it will deteriorate!

"It tastes good, it's a bit astringent!"

"Of course it's like this!"

Zhao Yiyi was at least the second lady of the Zhao family in Shanghai before, and I have seen a lot of imported things. What is milk?

But it would be extraordinary to be able to enjoy such good treatment when you come to the Eighth Route Army.

"Don't worry, I'll drink it every day from now on!"

Li Jian smiled and finally told Zhao Yiyi about her going to the farm. She was very surprised when she heard it.

Li Jian could only tell her that she had been masturbated and changed from a captain to a big-headed soldier. Zhao Yiyi laughed for a long time. If she hadn't been able to laugh often, she would have been laughing all morning!

In the afternoon, Li Jian drove the truck and pulled some things directly to the farm, which was what they needed recently.

As soon as they came over, several lame people sat in the small shed at the door with the 38-large cover.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

Although they may not go to the battlefield again, their cautious personality is still the case. Seeing that Li Jian's face was wrapped up halfway, he didn't know him, so he asked loudly.

"I! Li Jian!"

Li Jian pulled off his collar and replied. At this time, the two soldiers were very surprised and immediately sounded the bell at the door. After a while, a group of people rushed over with the old guns they sent to the farm.

Although some of them were lame and some had one arm missing, they were not discarded as soldiers' ethics and were still so imposing.

When Li Jian saw this, his eyes were a little rosy.

"What's wrong with Xiao Wu, is there an enemy coming?"

A big man walked over with a somewhat worn m1 carbine in his right hand, and asked loudly with an iron hook-like thing on his other hand.
Chapter completed!