Great Power Army Reclamation

The fire was lit and the soup in the pot started to boil quickly.

People in northern Xinjiang eat hot pot simply. In fact, strictly speaking, what northern people eat cannot be called hot pot, it is boiled mutton.

The real hot pot is in Sichuan. Of course, it is now called Chongqing.

Just like BJ is in Hebei but cannot be said to be Hebei, they belong to two completely different geographical concepts.

There is clear soup in the pot, and the toppings for dipping are simple. It's just soy sauce, vinegar, a little minced garlic, and fried chili segments.

Ye Yuze had never eaten this meal as happily as he had before!

It was only after he was full that Ye Yuze remembered why Wan's mother suddenly wanted to treat him to dinner? Are they not familiar with it?

Mother Wan seemed to see the doubts in his heart and explained with a smile:

"When I went to the factory today to talk about your idea yesterday, the sisters went crazy! They asked me to thank you one after another."

Ye Yuze didn't expect that he could get delicious food with just a casual word. He really said that he could have more of this kind of thing.

Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but feel proud when she heard Wan's mother's words.

"Mama Wan, don't you know? It was his idea to build the pencil box factory in the infrastructure company!"

Mother Wan looked at her doubtfully. "Isn't that political commissar Liu's political achievements? He was promoted because of this."

Today's infrastructure company's pencil case factory, let alone the regiment. How can the entire Corps not know this? Even the regiment and the division became famous.

I heard that it is sold by mouth, and the sales are quite good.

It's just that Wan's mother has no children at home, so she has never seen this thing.

Because Zhao Ling'er cared about Ye Yuze, she naturally inquired about his affairs very clearly.

So he vividly mixed what he heard from his father and what he knew in the infrastructure company, and added his own polish.

Ye Yuze is completely portrayed as a superman wearing his underpants outside.

Ye Yuze himself was a little confused when he heard this. "Who is she talking about?"

"Then you have to talk to Auntie about what to do with our slave factory?"

After listening to Zhao Ling'er's narration, Wan's mother immediately shocked Ye Yuze into a heavenly being! A common problem among women.

If another man listened to Zhao Ling'er's vague description at this moment, he would definitely end with two words, that is. "Bullshit!"

Since Zhao Ling'er said that she is omnipotent. Ye Yuze will naturally not lower his worth easily.

He smiled and said to Wan's mother: "When you have time, take me to the factory to have a look. I will give you appropriate suggestions based on the actual situation."

Mother Wan stood up and pulled him out, then turned to Aunt Gan and shouted:

"Xiao Gan, please tidy up and lock the door!"

There was no one with such a fiery personality, so Ye Yuze could only walk outside honestly.

The deputy factory was in a yard on the far west side of the regiment headquarters. Ye Yuze was surprised when he saw the yard.

This place is obviously much larger than the Liana Auditorium. There are two factories alone, each larger than the auditorium.

Entering the factory, there are dozens of electric sewing machines alone, plus overlocking machines and some supporting machinery, and the two workshops account for more than half.

The factory that occupies half of the room is a big one, used for panel making and cutting.

This is a wonderful small clothing factory! It is far from comparable to those clothing workshops of later generations.

After looking around, Ye Yuze felt confident. He smiled and said to Wan’s mother:

"Auntie, just send someone to the provincial capital to buy all the clothing styles available and copy them."

Mother Wan was stunned for a moment, and then she was overjoyed. This doll is really not given for free! Obviously everyone can think of this idea, but why can't anyone think of it?

In fact, Ye Yuze's idea was piracy.

But at that time, there was no such thing as copyright, let alone patents. Ye Yuze was just taking advantage of this.

After class in the afternoon, Ye Yuze followed Zhao Linger back home. He came to Aunt Gan to ask for the textbook for the third grade of junior high school.

Unfortunately, the textbooks for the first semester of the third year of junior high were all old, so we could only find a new set of textbooks for the second half of the third semester.

In this way, Ye Yuze was satisfied and returned to the dormitory without eating. He still wanted to eat that barbecue, it was so delicious!

But no one went with him this time. Several people looked at him with sad faces, which made Ye Yuze confused.

Xiaoga kept saying: "What can I eat if I don't have money? I can only eat three times a month. Otherwise, I won't even be able to eat steamed buns!"

Ye Yuze suddenly realized that this was the reason!

He waved his hand generously. "Come on, I'm treating you today, two skewers per person!"

Xiaoga was even more happy. "Ye Yuze, give me your meal ticket. I'll make you steamed buns, so you don't have to wait in line!"

Ye Yuze naturally agreed to such a good thing and took out two meal tickets and handed them to him. Several people ran away quickly.

Generally speaking, it takes more than half an hour to prepare meals, and there are so many boarding students in the school. They are all queuing up to eat.

Today I came back in ten minutes. He must have been so greedy that he kept running back and forth.

Several people walked out of the dormitory, only to see a figure standing on the roadside watching them. Ye Yuze couldn't help but feel dizzy. Who is it if it’s not Zhao Ling’er?

When he came back, he said that Xiao Ga was even more unwell, and he was worried about it, so he came back to take a look.

As a result, Xiaoga is now running more happily at the front. Doesn't he look a little uncomfortable?

"Ye Yuze!"

What to say before Ye Yuze could think of it? Zhao Ling'er had already rushed over and pointed at Xiaoga.

"What's wrong with him?"

Xiaoga looked at Zhao Ling'er inexplicably, wondering what she was talking about?

Ye Yuze quickly winked at him.

"He had a stomachache just now, but it will be better now."

Zhao Ling'er refused to give up. "Why did it get better so quickly?"

Xiaoga was also very smart, and he understood what was going on when he saw Ye Yuze's eyes. Answer quickly:

"It hurt just now! But Ye Yuze said he would treat me to barbecue!"

Ye Yuze pointed at him angrily and was speechless for a long time. Is this really a good reason?

Who is sick and can hear that eating barbecue will make them better? Even if you say it will be fine if you eat it, you can still make sense of it.

However, Zhao Ling'er obviously didn't pay much attention to Xiaoga's reasons for recovery. Obviously, the barbecue attracted her more.

He immediately grabbed Ye Yuze's arm and shouted:

"Okay Ye Yuze, carry me on your back to eat delicious food, right? I'll go too!"

Ye Yuze quickly nodded in agreement. He really couldn't afford to offend this little aunt.

Zhao Ling'er jumped up and down and walked beside Zhao Ling'er. Although he is obviously taller than Ye Yuze, he appears to be much smaller than Ye Yuze.

At this time, she had already forgotten that she was here on the order of her mother to see how Xiaoga was doing. By the way, I asked Ye Yuze to go back for dinner.

The group happily walked to the building square. It's relatively early today, the sun has just set. The old man obviously didn't expect them to come today. Still busy threading the meat skewers.

They don't marinate the kebabs in advance at all, they just cut the meat and thread it directly.

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