Ren Wangwang suddenly took out a booklet and handed it to Yuan Yuanfang. "This is a gift from our captain. You can follow the principles written here to set up your own training methods for the Sea Fort."
Sun Linlie looked at the booklet, disbelief flashing in his eyes.
The First Foundation wants to teach them how to do it? Can they be so kind?
Is there some conspiracy hidden here? This booklet only contains some superficial solutions but no practical solutions to the problem...
After Yuan Yuanfang took it, he handed the booklet directly to Sun Linlie: "Take a look."
Sun Linlie couldn't wait to grab the booklet and open it to read.
He scanned quickly, turning the pages, his eyes brightening as he read. After he finished roughly scanning, he looked at Yuan Yuanfang and nodded: "Director, this can be used!"
The guide's descriptions were very simple, but the content on specific operations was very detailed and provided direct guidance. He had a clear understanding of the whole thing after just two pages.
Yuan Yuanfang nodded: "As long as it can be used."
Ren Wangwang laughed and said, "Of course it can be used. This was made by our captain, specifically for our special forces."
Ren Wangwang said, "We are all human beings. Our captain also hopes that you can live longer and not die easily."
After hearing this, Sun Linlie's expression became complicated.
If the First Base offered them other things to win them over, such as food and clothing, they would turn a blind eye and throw the things back at the First Base, saying they didn't need them.
But this cold-hardiness training guide is different, and they really need it.
This is something very real.
Ren Wangwang said to Yuan Yuanfang, "Our captain and Teacher Qiao are busy inspecting the experimental fields out back. Lord Yuan, please come with me to the cafeteria. It's lunchtime now."
He looked at Shen Xingtang who was following them and said, "Assistant Shen, you've already eaten, right? Why are you following me?"
Shen Xingtang's face darkened when she heard Ren Wangwang's blunt refusal. Having already entered the base, she had no reason to continue, so she could only reluctantly say hello and goodbye to Yuan Yuanfang.
Shen Xingtang left, and Ren Wangwang led a group of people to the cafeteria.
There are not many people in the cafeteria now, only a few scattered around.
Ren Wangwang arranged for them to sit down: "Wait a moment, breakfast will be here soon."
Ren Wangwang said this and went to the kitchen to get the food.
After watching Ren Wangwang leave, everyone sat down.
Meng Ka said from the side, "Director, I'll ask the First Base for permission to visit Zhiyi. Is there anything you want me to bring?"
Yuan Yuanfang frowned, hesitated again and again, and sighed deeply: "I just hope she won't be too sad, and won't be too depressed..."
"Dear survivors, good morning!" A cheerful greeting echoed throughout the cafeteria.
As the radio began to play, Yuan Yuanfang's eyes suddenly widened. This voice? This voice that sounded so happy... It was her daughter's voice!
Several other people in the sea fort also noticed the sound.
"It's Zhiyi, what is she doing...?" Sun Linlie was puzzled.
Meng Ka asked, "Is it because Zhiyi has a nice voice that you let her be a broadcaster?"
"Today's temperature is minus 39 degrees Celsius. Please keep warm and avoid staying outdoors for more than 30 minutes."
The voice on the radio continued. It was indeed Yuan Zhiyi. She spoke in a cheerful voice, "We received quite a few submissions from friends yesterday. I will select some of the songs to sing. I hope everyone can always stay in a good mood."
"First song, Little Jumping Frog."
"A pond of happiness becomes an ocean when dreams are planted.
Big eyes and big mouth, singing loudly..."
The rhythm of this song is very bright and cheerful, and you can hear the singer's happiness.
Yuan Yuanfang's movements completely stopped: "..."
Is this her daughter? She doesn't look like the bitter, resentful, and lifeless girl Yuan Yuanfang had imagined.
Soon, Ren Wangwang came back with the meal.
Breakfast seemed to be fried potato pancakes, which smelled delicious.
Mengka's attention was always on the food: "Is this fried? Did you use oil?"
Ren Wangwang: "I don't know about what's going on in the kitchen. Anyway, let's just eat. The food in our cafeteria is pretty good."
Sun Linlie took a bite immediately. The potato cake had a rich flavor, accompanied by the aroma of oil, leaving a lingering taste in his mouth.
The fried potato pancakes were golden and crispy, and they made a crackling sound when bitten. He chewed a few big mouthfuls, swallowed them, and then asked directly, "Can the people in the ward eat this?"
He was very concerned about whether his brother Zhou could eat these good things while lying in bed.
Ren Wangwang laughed heartily and pointed at a man getting food at the window. "Did you see the food he's getting? That's the patient meal! The people in the ward eat that, and it's much better than what we eat!"
Ren Wangwang brought them to the cafeteria with the intention of showing off the food production of their base, and also with the intention of secretly winning them over, so he spared no effort to let them see the best things.
Everyone's eyes were focused there.
There is one potato cake.
What is even more eye-catching is a bowl of egg custard, which looks smooth and tender, and there is a handful of sprouts on top, which are green and juicy, which makes people's appetite increase.
Sun Linlie was incredulous and asked, "Are there eggs? Are there vegetables?"
Ren Wangwang: "Yes, the people in their ward need to eat better so they can recover faster."
Ren Wangwang looked at Sun Linlie, his eyes nearly popping out of his head as he looked at the hospital meal, and couldn't help but laugh. "We have a greenhouse at our base. Didn't you come see it last time? Of course we can grow vegetables in a greenhouse. What's so strange about that?"
Sun Linlie swallowed uncontrollably: "Can their patients eat these?"
Seeing his expression, Meng Ka finally found a way to vent his anger and laughed. "I told you, I only said that they had a good meal here, but you refused to believe me. I told you I saw it with my own eyes!"
Mengka: "Not only that, I saw them eating sea buckthorn fruit last time. It's so precious!"
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