Reborn in the 70s as a military doctor and meets a special soldier

"Lastly, from the perspective of benefit, Qingcun is located in the hinterland of Aqiong Mountain. The area is sparsely populated and the traffic is congested. The people live in poverty. Because they are so poor, people here almost turn to crime in order to find a wife.

But are they born sinful? No, Qingcun is rich in cotton and flax. Due to traffic congestion, these things cannot be transported out. Little do they know that these are the best materials for making masks.

If we order from them, we can let them solve the livelihood problem and at the same time solve the dust protection problem of the railway troops.

Why not kill two birds with one stone?

As people's soldiers, we build roads for the people, so why not help them solve their livelihood problems? "

The battalion commander had gradually relaxed his attitude, and by the time she finished her last words, he had completely surrendered.

"Are you really a medic?" At the end, the battalion commander asked funnyly.

"?"

One second Song Wei was racking her brains trying to convince the battalion commander, but the next second the battalion commander changed the subject.

She blinked blankly and wanted to say, battalion commander, you deserted at this time because you are the battalion commander. I can't criticize you, right?

Just when she looked confused, the battalion commander spoke again: "It's a pity that you are so eloquent and don't engage in diplomacy. Diplomacy needs talents like you!"

"..." Song Wei's mouth twitched, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether the battalion commander was praising her or mocking her.

"Okay, I agree to the purchase of masks!"

"!"

Happiness came so suddenly, Song Wei was surprised and happy: "You are really the wisest, most powerful and most amazing battalion commander of the Ninth Iron Division!"

The battalion commander couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't praise me too early. Although I promised you, this matter still needs to be approved at all levels. Even if the document is issued, you, as the leader, will definitely be responsible for this matter to the end. You But be prepared, you will be the one in trouble if you don’t do it well.”

"It is an honor for me to do something practical for the railway troops, and I am willing to go through fire and water."

Song Wei nodded decisively.

Originally, Lu Jiu could return to the Jin'a line after completing his driving training mission. However, because Song Wei had made temporary arrangements, he had to accompany Song Wei everywhere.

After getting documents and funds, going to the factory to buy wire, and going to Qingcun to launch a mission... After running around day and night for a week, the matter of making masks in Qingcun was finally settled.

After delivering enough thin iron wire to Qingcun, Song Wei's mission came to an end for the time being.

Zhang Xiuhui promised to provide 5 masks and 10 replacement filters within ten days.

This number sounds fantastic, but in fact there are 400 households in Qingcun, with seven or eight people in each household, which works out to villagers.

According to previous experiments, each person can make 30 masks per day, and the village only needs to dispatch 2000 people to produce 6 masks in one day.

The reason why the construction period was set at 10 days was because it took time to dry the linen and knock out the cotton, but sewing it was effortless. After all, the needles, threads and gauze were all ready-made.

Song Wei and Zhang Xiuhui decided on the day to receive the goods and left with Lu Jiu again.

This time the villagers were obviously not as wary and repellent as before. After all, Song Wei had personally sent the village chief and others to prison before. It was difficult for everyone not to be prejudiced against her, but now she gave Qingcun another chance to be reborn.

Their cotton and linen supply and marketing cooperative stopped accepting goods, but Song Wei found a new way for them, and the subsidies they received were much higher than simply selling cloth.

What's more important than this is that the specifications of their batch of supplies are designated as military supplies.

Being able to be associated with the army these days, whether it is cabbage sent to the cooking class or liberation shoes for soldiers to wear, is a very prestigious thing.

Not to mention providing masks,

Qingcun was stumped, but turned around and found hope again. Hongcun, who had not had time to laugh at them, was instantly jealous. The reputation of the surrounding villages became better again, and some people even expressed their intention to help.

All in all, they couldn't hold their heads up and were proud again, all thanks to Song Wei.

Therefore, everyone's attitude towards Song Wei changed, from boredom, fear, fear, to supreme welcome, the attitude changed smoothly and numbly.

Especially when they saw that Song Wei and Lu Jiu were leaving, people spontaneously sent to the entrance of the village, one by one, paying attention to safety and driving carefully.

Song Wei didn't say anything, and just waved to everyone: "Go back and make masks well. This is your chance to make a turn. I hope everyone will do it well and work hard. Once you make it, you won't have to worry about no orders."

Everyone nodded cautiously and kept this sentence in mind.

It wasn't until they were far away from Qingcun that Song Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though she didn't have to do anything in this task, in fact it was not easy to be a matchmaker. After all, she was responsible for the health of the railway soldiers and the livelihood of Qingcun. If she didn't do it well, she would be very responsible.

To take a step back, it is really not easy for the superiors to allocate military funds to them under such tight circumstances. She cannot let down the high regard of her superiors.

Lu Jiu curled her lips: "Why are you nervous? You did a great job."

It's rare for Lu Jiu to praise someone, so Song Wei was immediately dazzled: "It turns out that the cold-hearted Second Team Lu can also praise people! To be honest, do you really admire me and appreciate me at all?"

Lu Jiu glanced at her with a half-smile but said nothing.

Song Wei was unhappy and turned to look at Lu Jiu.

"Comrade Lu Jiu, do you know the importance of uniting the team? Don't praise when you should praise, and kill when you should suppress. How can your team grow healthily and thrive in this way? You have to reflect!"

"Hiss." Lu Jiu couldn't help but bite her back teeth: "When have I ever suppressed you?"

Isn't it her fault? This girl is the first to complain.

He soaked his feet and stopped smoking, what else?

Oh, now that I think about it, I still want to praise her.

Lu Jiu frowned and reluctantly nodded for a while.

"Okay, I'll compliment you."

"???" Seeing Lu Jiu's expression change, Song Wei thought he was going to say something to refute, but in the end he just praised you without any end.

What do you mean?

Just when Song Wei was confused, Lu Jiu's right hand grabbing the steering wheel suddenly stretched out towards Song Wei's head and rubbed the top of her head, just like rubbing a big dog.

"This task has been completed well, and it is worthy of the pride of the people."

"Ouch, let go of your paw!" Song Wei turned aside speechlessly, and then arranged her hair irritably.

"Girls, don't move your hair, or your hands will be maimed."

"..." Lu Jiu.

Seeing her musing, Lu Jiu couldn't help but curl her lips.

Song Wei also raised her lips silently.

Ever since the accident, Lu Jiu has been surrounded by a low pressure.

This was the first time in these days that he was joking with someone easily.

Judging by his appearance, he must have put it down.

Even if you haven't let go, you can still treat others with a normal heart, which is good.

It's better than never being able to get out. After all, it's not his fault that he can't save people.

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