Chapter 455 Extravagance?

It was barely possible to cram more than 450 people into a supermarket of about 140 square meters last night.

This morning, after everyone woke up, they immediately filled the supermarket.

At a glance, it was densely packed with people, just like a Spring Festival train station.

Fortunately, it rained heavily outside for half the night yesterday, and it stopped at some point.

So, many Red Army soldiers spontaneously left the supermarket and stood outside.

Although the rain stopped, the sub-zero temperature was still there, even two degrees colder than last night.

It's like the early morning in winter, which is often the coldest time of the day.

Of course, the situation of the Red Army is much better than last night!

At least, every Red Army soldier standing outside the supermarket had dry clothes on, and they were wearing thick military coats, and they were holding warm water that Jiang Wanwan had just boiled.

Yes, after waking up, the Red Army soldiers found that many of their clothes had been dried.

None of the Red Army soldiers who were still wearing half-wet clothes complained about why their clothes were not dried.

The Red Army soldiers whose clothes were dried spontaneously left the warm supermarket space to others and walked out of the supermarket.

Some two Red Army soldiers who shared a military coat walked out of the supermarket together, and the Red Army soldiers in the store also lent them their own military coats.

Such a loving family scene is rarely seen in modern times, but it can be seen everywhere in the ranks of the Red Army soldiers.

However, Jiang Wanwan didn't pay much attention to such touching details, because she was busy boiling water for everyone!

Three minutes later, Jiang Wanwan's internal energy was exhausted, and she had to stop what she was doing.

At this time, the Red Army soldiers also went out, took care of their personal hygiene, and prepared to have breakfast.

Thinking of breakfast, the Red Army soldiers' eyes lit up, and they recalled the delicious buns they had eaten in the middle of the night last night.

At that time, although the commander said that they could eat whatever they wanted, in order not to affect their sleep, they all controlled their food intake and did not dare to eat too much.

I don't know if the rule of "eat whatever you want" is still valid today?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Wanwan, who provided them with buns.

When Xu Wenzhao saw the cash register was piled with all kinds of food, but there was no steamed buns,

he thought Jiang Wanwan was afraid that the steamed buns would get cold if they were taken out in advance, so he turned around and looked at the Red Army soldiers before speaking.

"The brothers have already dealt with the trivial matters, Miss Jiang, please take out 1,000 steamed buns first!"

However, Jiang Wanwan had a different opinion on this issue, and she suggested.

"Everyone has eaten steamed buns last night, so why not have self-heating rice for breakfast today!"

She also explained: "First, rice is more filling than noodles, and second, self-heating rice contains beef, which is more nutritious. After eating, everyone can be more energetic when they hurry on the road."

"This..." Xu Wenzhao was a little tempted after hearing this, but then he hesitated.

Jiang Wanwan thought that the other party was worried about the money, so she explained.

"Don't worry about the money. Mr. Hu has just checked. The money he has is more than enough to provide all of you with food, drink and other things, not to mention that each of you has a lot of money." However,

this did not comfort Xu Wenzhao. Instead, when he heard Mr. Hu mentioned, he subconsciously looked over.

At this time, Mr. Hu had already scooped the last grain of rice into his mouth, put down the empty box and spoke.

"Listen to Miss Jiang! This is not extravagance, but under the condition that conditions permit, let the brothers replenish their energy as much as possible to ensure that everyone who is still alive can walk out of the grassland."

After listening to Mr. Hu's words, Jiang Wanwan realized the real doubts in Xu Wenzhao's heart.

It was also the first time that he clearly realized the different concepts of the two eras.

The more Jiang Wanwan admired him, the more he wanted to give them better things, so he persuaded them again.

"Yes, even if you don't eat these good things, the saved money can be converted into supplies, but you can't take them all away in the end. It would be even more heartbreaking to waste them like this?"

This time, Xu Wenzhao was finally convinced, and he nodded vigorously without hesitation: "Okay, then let's eat self-heating rice!" As brothers who fought together against the enemy, how could he not want these Red Army soldiers to have something good? Perhaps, this will be the best meal in the lives of the brothers of the 11th Regiment. Thinking of this, Xu Wenzhao understood more and more, and simply made arrangements loudly. "In this way, each person will have a box of self-heating rice, plus a halved egg, a piece of shaqima, and a bottle of canned yellow peaches for two people. If you are not full, you can have big meat buns, unlimited!" As soon as these words came out, Jiang Wanwan nodded in agreement. That's what she thought, so she piled all kinds of food on the cash register. As for the Red Army who heard the arrangement, they were stunned for a moment in disbelief, and then there was no surprise, no cheers, and only nervous questions. "Isn't this bad?" "Yes, commander, just let me eat a few buns." "Yes, we don't need to eat so much, just let the injured brothers eat!" ... Obviously, the same point of view is not only held by Xu Wenzhao, but also deeply rooted in everyone's heart. Faced with such a situation, Xu Wenzhao did not try to comfort them, but instead frowned and ordered in a cold voice. "Don't object, this is an order! Everyone, eat well and eat your fill, and hurry up today to try to catch up with the vanguard. If anyone drags us down because of not eating well, they will be punished by military law!" It was obviously for the good of everyone, but it was said so harshly, and Jiang Wanwan's eyes swelled up. She knew in her heart that the reason why Xu Wenzhao said this was an order was because he was afraid that some Red Army soldiers would be reluctant to eat, take less, or take but keep it secretly. There are many true stories like this of self-sacrifice that have been passed down in later generations, and there are even more buried in the long river of history. The Red Army soldiers obviously also understood the concern behind their commander's cold face, and they all showed touching expressions.

Afterwards, in the warm atmosphere of the room, everyone lined up to collect their own breakfast.

In addition to the cashier counter, Jiang Wanwan also selected four other places to take out a batch of supplies to speed up the collection process so that everyone can have breakfast earlier. In front of

each team, two people were arranged to distribute the prepared food, which can save time and also supervise.

Don't get me wrong!

It's not because we are afraid that someone will take more, but because we are afraid that someone will take less!