"Yes, I'm Bao'er."
Baoer blinked and looked at the boss and said.
"After washing your face, you will become a completely different person!"
After hearing what Baoer said, the boss praised him without hesitation.
Hearing the boss's praise, Bao'er laughed happily, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
"What do you want from me?"
Only then did the boss remember the business and asked Bao'er.
"We're hungry."
When the boss asked, Baoer blushed, lowered his head and whispered, and the boys behind him nodded.
"That's what happened. Xiao Sun, take them to find Lao Wang and ask him to get them some food!"
After the boss heard that several people were hungry, he immediately asked the guards to take them to the cooking class to find Lao Wang.
"yes!"
The guard immediately responded after hearing what the boss said, and then left with a few people.
"This matter should be done sooner rather than later, and the actions in the Yan'an area should be arranged as soon as possible!"
After seeing off a few people, the boss continued to chat with Li Qiufan about the plan to attack Yan'an.
"I know this. Is there anything else, boss?"
Li Qiufan nodded towards the boss and then asked.
"One more thing, this time I'm going to slap your autumn wind!"
The boss suddenly changed his tone and wanted to rip off Li Qiufan.
"The autumn wind that beats me? How can I fight the autumn wind?"
Hearing the boss's words, Li Qiufan couldn't help but distance himself a little from him, and said to the boss warily.
"Look at you digging and digging like that! I don't want your heavy artillery!"
Seeing Li Qiufan's behavior, the boss said to him with disgust.
"You don't want heavy artillery? What do you want?"
Li Qiufan was relieved when he heard the boss said he didn't want heavy artillery, but then he became a little confused. Apart from heavy artillery, he had nothing of value.
"I want the guns and bullets you seized this time. There must be a lot left over after replenishing the losses. Send them to the headquarters!"
The boss didn't hide anything and said straight to the point what he wanted.
"Guns and bullets?"
Li Qiufan was stunned for a moment when he heard these two things, and then he suddenly realized it.
Today, the Northwest Field Army does not have sufficient troops and weapons except for his first corps.
The boss also wanted to develop quickly, but even if the problem of soldiers could be solved, the weapons and equipment stumped the boss again.
Although many large and small battles have been fought recently, the weapons and equipment seized are simply a drop in the bucket, so Li Qiufan was forced to fight against him.
"That's okay, but boss, you have to get me more of those shells. I'll point to that thing and get you some equipment!"
Li Qiufan agreed without hesitation. Now that his first regiment did not need so many weapons and equipment, it was understandable to use them to help build a field army.
"Assuming you have some sense of consciousness, I was ready to scold you!"
The boss was very satisfied with Li Qiufan's attitude, smiled and nodded.
As for artillery shells, we have to give them in the first place, so it doesn’t hurt to give more after so many guns and ammunition have been exchanged.
"I still have this awareness. I won't be able to use so many guns and ammunition for a while. They are all for my brothers anyway. What's the point."
Li Qiufan waved his hand towards the boss. He really didn't value these things very much. At worst, he would just seize them if they were not enough.
"Okay, the artillery shells are already being handled. You can use the radio station at the headquarters to contact the troops first and arrange the action. As for you, it won't be too late to go back after the artillery shells arrive!"
"Besides, it's time to eat. Go to Lao Ma's place and have a drink with me!"
After the boss finished speaking to Li Qiufan, he turned around and left. Li Qiufan had no choice but to run to the telegraph room.
After arriving at the telegraph room, Li Qiufan asked the telegraph operator to send a telegram to his army.
Zhao Gang and Heizi were ordered to lead the first and second columns to attack Suide from Mizhi, and to the extent of leading the third and fourth columns to attack Suide from Zizhou.
After entering Suide, the two armies quickly cleared away the remaining nationalist forces in the Suide area, and then waited for the next action order.
After sending the telegram, Li Qiufan caught up with the boss, and the two walked towards the cooking class together.
The victory in several battles in recent days made the boss very happy, especially after the liberation of Yulin, which made the boss feel that the pressure was a little lighter.
It just so happened that Li Qiufan sent equipment to help build other troops. The boss who was in a good mood suddenly became interested and wanted to have a drink with Li Qiufan.
The two of them soon arrived at the cooking class, but they stopped before they could get closer.
I saw that the cooking class was full of people, all staring at Bao'er and the others who were cooking.
Lao Wang is even more exaggerated. He is holding a large spoon and is motionless next to it. His mouth can be opened wide enough to fit a fist into it.
The protagonists of all this are Baoer and the others who are making pickles in the left hand and right hand.
There was a basket placed in front of several people, with a few nests lying inside.
"what happened?"
The boss didn't understand what was going on, and asked the confused Lao Ma who was in a daze.
"Ah, boss, boss, you are here!"
Hearing the boss's voice, Lao Wang came back to his senses, and then quickly came to the boss and Li Qiufan.
"Why are there so many people gathered here? What happened?"
The boss asked Lao Wang again.
"Boss, where did you find so many ancestors? They are so delicious!"
Upon hearing the boss's inquiry, Lao Ma said to the boss with a mournful face, as if his big iron pot had been stolen.
"Can it be eaten? How much did they eat?"
Li Qiufan became interested after hearing what Lao Ma said, and then asked Lao Ma.
"Commander Li, you are here too. These little ancestors have already eaten my second basket of steamed buns!"
When Lao Wang heard Li Qiufan's voice, he first said hello to him, and then complained about his pain.
"Second basket? How many are in your basket?"
Li Qiufan looked at the basket on the table and asked Lao Ma again.
"About twenty!"
"Twenty?"
"Twenty!"
When they heard the quantity, the boss and Li Qiufan exclaimed, a basket of twenty taels was forty, and several children actually ate nearly forty steamed buns.
"Old Wang, are you kidding me? Just a few children eating more than thirty steamed buns?"
Li Qiufan's face was full of disbelief. When Lao Wang made the steamed bun, he could only eat three even when he was very hungry. He didn't expect that several children could eat five or six each.
"I'm not kidding! That girl ate less, but the other monkey cubs were so good at eating that they didn't even have a drink of water!"
Lao Ma said to Li Qiufan with a very serious expression.
"How much has the girl eaten?"
Li Qiufan swallowed involuntarily, and then asked how much Baoer had eaten.
"It seems like there are three!"
Lao Ma frowned and thought for a while, then gave the answer.
"Hiss~"
"Who the hell can afford this!"
Li Qiufan immediately took a breath after hearing this, then looked at Bao'er's petite figure and let out a sigh.