Great Power Army Reclamation

If we were to build a serious warehouse, the current financial resources here would definitely not be enough. There are so many warehouses and building materials are in short supply here, so the amount of money spent is astronomical.

This guy lighter is even counting the savings of his old comrades. If you ask him to pay for it, he will dare to jump down from the newly renovated office building to show you.

After all, the old comrades are used to hard work and have no habit of reaching out to ask for things from above. Self-reliance is their best quality.

Soon, a circular granary surrounded by straw mats was built. The style is simple and the cost is just a few meals.

Everyone in Africa knows how to do this work. Thatch is woven into mats and covered with a layer of plastic sheeting. Of course, both straw mats and plastic sheets are movable. When the weather is nice, just take it off and let the grain ventilate.

Just build a few of them in each village and put them in charge of the elderly and women who cannot work in the fields.

It's easy to worry about during the dry season. It hardly rains for half a year. In that weather, you can throw the food on the ground without spoiling it.

This move of the advisory group was equivalent to solving the biggest problem at present without using Lighter a penny. Lighter and Yang Geyong were naturally overjoyed.

After discussing with Yang Geyong, in the name of the Tanzanian government, medals and certificates were given to each of the veteran comrades in recognition of their outstanding contributions to supporting the African people. The medal is made of gold.

The old comrades are naturally excited. They are all sentimental people. To be given such an honor by the government of a country is the best reward for them.

Seeing a group of uncles so excited, Lighter turned to Yang Geyong and said, "Yang, I'll give you and Ye Yuze one each. It turns out that your guy over there is Xu He. I'll give you two medals set with diamonds."

"Go away! Stop fooling labor and management, I want the money!" Yang Geyong kicked Lighter in the butt. lighter ran away with a "haha" smile.

Changes in the times naturally lead to changes in values. For Yang Geyong and his generation, the value of a medal is definitely far from meeting their needs. Haven't you seen that Junken City's rewards for scientific and technological personnel are all one million yuan?

This kind of change cannot be judged simply by values. It can only be said to be a product of the times. History is made by humans.

With this group of old comrades, Yang Geyong naturally no longer has to worry about agricultural production. Concentrate on training the troops with Lewis.

When Comrade Lao Zhao saw that they were recruiting more and more soldiers, he frowned and called Yang Geyong over.

"What do you want to do? To liberate all mankind? You have also seen the population structure here. There are more women and children. If you take away all the strength, who will farm the land?"

"Besides, the next step is to start developing industry. Are all the locals soldiers and all the workers in the factories have to be hired from outside?"

Lao Zhao's slap in the face not only made Yang Geyong confused, but also made Lighter feel at a loss.

Since the old comrades came here, they all have kind faces and amiable looks. What's going on today?

Lao Zhao looked at the two people who were at a loss and felt a little resentful. He pointed at Yang Geyong's nose and cursed: "Have you forgotten where you are from? Why are we called the Corps? What is the other name of the Corps?"

Yang Geyong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately stood up: "Report to the division commander, I understand, all people are soldiers, all people are common people!"

Comrade Lao Zhao nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that he had not forgotten his roots and knew that he was still the second generation of military reclamation.

Lao Zhao's words set the tone for the armed forces in the Mara District. The people of the Mara District established paramilitary units at the platoon, company, and battalion levels based on the village.

I train every morning and evening and do farm work during normal hours. Of course, there is a big difference between these military reclamation warriors and ordinary people, that is, they will receive subsidies.

Now that there is no shortage of food, it will be really easy to live with some pocket money. Lao Zhao and others not only focused on agricultural production, but also promoted Chinese.

I have to say that people here are very talented in language. At least they can learn Chinese much faster than those in Europe and the United States.

However, there are some deviations, because Lao Zhao and the others are from different places, and their accents are pronounced in different ways. So much so that the Africans who follow them will come up with a Jiangsu or Sichuan dialect from time to time.

When Ye Yuze called, Yang Geyong was at his busiest. Although he no longer had to take care of agricultural production, military training was also a very heavy task.

But he soon felt relaxed, because the old comrades were originally soldiers and were more familiar with this routine than he was. Training was in the morning and evening anyway, so they simply took on this task again.

Compared to Lewis and his colleagues who were carefree, the old comrades were much more rigorous. You know, the Chinese army is the most disciplined army in the world, bar none.

As soon as the old comrades joined in, the Marseille Volunteer Army quickly changed its name to the Marseille Corps.

Of course, a regiment was also selected as a regular force, responsible for resolving some frictions and disputes that often occurred with other tribes or neighboring countries.

Wei Yuxiang has been frequently active in this area recently. After being scolded by Ye Yuze last time, he had experience and always came when Ye Yuze was not around. There is no way, the life here is too attractive to him.

There is no other way. As a member of the Corps, who can resist the temptation of fighting for the future?

Who would have thought that the old comrades would scold him when they saw him, telling him to get out as soon as he finished his work and not stay in this place.

In fact, Wei Yuxiang understood that this was because his uncles cherished him and regarded him as the God of Wealth in Junken City. After all, the foundation of Junken City today still comes from the raw materials from the steel factory.

But Wei Yuxiang is really not running here because he likes to fight. Mainly the exploration and smelting of non-ferrous metals.

Our country is not rich in resources in this area. Therefore, if you find it, you have to mine it and transport it back quickly.

As the quality requirements for various alloys increase, Warrior Steel Factory requires more and more rare metals. They are all things that can easily get stuck in someone's neck. When Wei Yuxiang sees them, he will naturally not let them go.

However, Wei Yuxiang would not explain these things to his uncles. Easily scolded, their feelings determine their style of doing things. They are a generation that only gives. But Wei Yuxiang and the others can no longer do it.

Seeing that things were going smoothly, Yang Geyong also decided to go back and take a look. Now that his son and daughter are all in Junken City, he has thought about it.

Even though there are a lot of them, if there are too many, they won’t be precious. Just keep them well.

But when he and Lao Zhao discussed returning to Junchen City, Lao Zhao decisively refused. So much needs to be done? How is it possible to go back?