Traveling through the sword to engage in military industry

Zhang Wanhe's change of style was so rapid that Ren Zhong was somewhat taken aback.

This old Zhang, how did he learn old Li's shameless face-changing technique? He was just talking about running a school, how did it suddenly become a transaction mode?

Moreover, old Zhang tasted the sweetness, and now he doesn't mention anything about silver dollars or small gold bars, he just settles the accounts according to the paintings. Old Zhang is even embarrassed to talk about the cost of some paintings. Some were received for dozens of silver dollars, and some were given away for free.

Ten large pipes for a painting are certainly no problem, and a machine tool for a painting is also very OK, but can these things be discussed after I, Ren Zhong, have calmed down?

Clearly, they were just talking about very sacred things, and suddenly it became a naked transaction.

"Hey, old Zhang, you've become as realistic and vulgar as old Li." Ren Zhong also changed his address to Zhang Wanhe. Now that there is the matter of running a school, the relationship between the two has become like colleagues.

Just like Li Yunlong.

After all, Ren Zhong admires Zhang Wanhe very much. It is not easy to manage the logistics of the base so well under such difficult conditions.

"Hey, old brother Ren," old Zhang was also not polite, learning old Li's address, "These things of yours can help us a lot. To be honest, the leaders have begun to pay attention to the movements in Yang Village at any time. Whether it's the machine tools you brought back or the large pipes, these are important resources that our base cannot obtain from the outside."

Ren Zhong was silent for a while.

"Old Zhang, I won't hide it from you, this thing is indeed very difficult to get in, and the quantity is extremely limited," Ren Zhong replied. "As for the production of mortar shells, now that we have high-quality gray cast iron, we can produce them on a large scale. The number of workers in Yang Village is limited. See if you can transfer the manpower from the arsenal to Yang Village and start producing mortar shells with all your strength. Relatively speaking, the number of shells is the most important."

"Enough, enough!" Zhang Wanhe's blood surged. My God, how many artillery battalions is this enough for?

As far as the current regular artillery battalion of the Eighth Route Army is concerned, having seven or eight 82mm large tubes is considered elite, which cannot be compared with the elite artillery battalion on the side of the direct descendants of the Nationalist government, let alone Chu Yunfei, the illegitimate son of the Jin Sui Army.

If Ren Zhong does this, wouldn't it add a dozen or so artillery battalions to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army base? No wonder Ren Zhong wants to produce more shells. With so many large tubes, wouldn't the demand for shells be huge?! At least tens of thousands of shells must be hoarded before the Great Counterattack comes.

With such an important hidden firepower, Zhang Wanhe suddenly had great confidence in the Great Counterattack planned by the headquarters.

In the past, when fighting the little devils' units above the brigade level, the besieging troops lacked artillery support the most. There was no way to solve the little devils' artillery suppression and the suppression of Chong's machine gun fire points. A devil's brigade was often surrounded by several main regiments and it was difficult to take it down in the short term.

But if there are really seventy or eighty large tubes, let alone a brigade, even if a brigade enters, they can't even think about going back unscathed now!

"Old brother Ren, old brother Ren, the leaders will be very happy if these things you said can really be brought in," Zhang Wanhe said with a flushed face. "Let's go, find old Li for a drink and then go back!"

Zhang Wanhe is always busy and rarely stays in one place for long. Today, after hearing this good news, he really couldn't help but take half a day off!

Ren Zhong, who had gone deep into this world, knew the impact of this matter on Zhang Wanhe and smiled slightly. "But old Zhang, this matter has not been settled yet, don't tell old Li, otherwise old Li, this big mouth, would have been shouting about it among his comrades."

"That's right, that's right," Zhang Wanhe calmed down, "Old brother Ren, when your organization sends the large pipes over, be sure to notify me, I will come to collect them in person, otherwise Li Yunlong, this bastard, will pluck feathers from a passing goose, and may hide something."

Li Yunlong, who was opening up new farmland outside Yang Village, suddenly sneezed.

"Who the hell is this, always talking about me!" Old Li stood up his hoe and stood there looking at the bustling land. The officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment were happily turning the soil on the riverbank that had just been burned not long ago. Hundreds of people took turns to work, and they could turn hundreds of acres of land in a day!

These weedy lands, after being burned and turned over, are good land for growing corn. In addition, with the biological fermentation organic fertilizer and biogas fertilizer that Ren Zhong made, Ren Zhong is very confident of a bumper harvest, so Li Yunlong did not hesitate to pull out the Independent Regiment to do it.

Old Li didn't expect that he was being talked about behind his back. After resting for a while, he started working again.

"Hey, old Zhang, you are a rare guest. Why didn't you say hello before you came?" When it got dark, Li Yunlong returned to Yang Village and found Zhang Wanhe in the regimental headquarters, waiting for him, somewhat surprised.

"Old Li, today is a happy day. Our Anti-Japanese Military and Political University's Special Science Department of Engineering has been officially established. Old brother Ren has taken office as the education director. I was thinking of celebrating, and it just so happens that old brother Ren said he has a bottle of good wine. Let's finish it together today," Zhang Wanhe said with a smile.

"Such a good thing, then we must drink some. Speaking of which, old brother Ren, I have known you for so long, and I have never seen you take out wine to invite me to drink. You are only willing to take out wine when old Zhang comes. Do you have any opinions about me, old Li?" Li Yunlong grinned and said, "What kind of good wine is it? Can it be better than my sweet potato wine?"

Ren Zhong shook his head and took out two bottles of clear wine, the special Qu wine from the wine city with even the trademark torn off. Today, there are only four people in the regimental headquarters: him, Zhang Wanhe, Li Yunlong, and Kong Jie. Two bottles of wine are a bit too little, after all, Li Yunlong, this drunkard, would think one bottle is too little for himself.

But Ren Zhong is not used to Li Yunlong's point.

"Haha, old brother Ren's wine must be high-end goods, satisfying, satisfying!" Kong Jie rubbed his hands and smiled, the pipe had long been thrown aside. Ren Zhong's good wine is really rare, and Kong Jie has to keep an eye on that kid Li Yunlong.

The hard dish for the wine is a few catties of miscellaneous fish that a few soldiers fished from the Xiaoxi River. There is a kind of fish that is ten centimeters long and looks like a loach. It is very fragrant when fried. Ren Zhong has eaten it.

Then a few plates of wild vegetables are directly passed through water and added with some salt. The taste is crisp and refreshing, and the advantage lies in being natural.

A bottle of wine was opened, and the fragrance filled the entire room.

"Old brother Ren, this wine of yours is indeed not simple!" Kong Jie closed his eyes and sniffed the smell, and said somewhat intoxicated, "Satisfying! It's really satisfying! This wine, I'm afraid even the brigade commander hasn't drunk it, right?"

"What a Li Yunlong, Kong Jie, why, did you forget about me when you drank good wine?!" As soon as Kong Jie's voice fell, a familiar and hearty voice came from outside the regimental headquarters.

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