After the first few days, Ji Maosong has adapted to his new identity. Because man is a very wonderful creature, his adaptability is sometimes worse than that of an ant. But sometimes, they are more tenacious than cockroaches and can adapt to bad situations.
In the beginning, to be precise, the first three days, Ji Maosong had trouble sleeping. However, because he was too tired in these three days, he simply didn’t think about anything. After a good sleep at night, he woke up. I actually felt refreshed and relaxed. My mentality was completely stabilized.
After Ji Maosong grasped this feeling, he seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden and went directly to work full of energy. So he discovered that if he adjusted his mentality and stopped scaring himself, it would seem like nothing would happen.
On this day, after Ji Maosong started working, he heard the sound of Kua Kua Kua walking. This kind of sound is usually made by the little devil's sergeant or officer, who is wearing military boots and stepping on the ground.
Sure enough, after a while, the kitchen door was pushed open. Ji Maosong looked back, but it was the Japanese lieutenant named Shangchuan Yishi.
After Kamikawa Yoshi came in, he glanced back and forth, pointed with his hand, and said, "Come with me." After saying that, he turned around and walked out again.
The one who was called, Zhang Mingzu, who was also a cook, quickly put down his work and trotted after him.
This is not because Zhang Mingzu is a bitch, but because the Japanese really have no humanity. If you really don’t want to live anymore, you can work as a foreigner. But if you want to continue living, don't add unnecessary risks to this kind of thing.
Ji Maosong immediately took notice, because he had been forced to work here as a cook for a long time, and he could understand Japanese, plus he was very smart. Therefore, he knew the names of many Japanese soldiers and what they were responsible for.
Ji Maosong knew that this Shangchuan Yishi was an officer in his own right, and a logistics officer, responsible for various chores at the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters. From buying vegetables and cleaning, to organizing manpower to plan some layouts within the epidemic prevention and water supply headquarters, Kamikawa Yoshi will be involved in it.
This is what Ji Maosong heard when he overheard the little Japanese devils chatting with each other.
Or put it another way, as an agent, most of the information is not obtained by you on your own initiative. But it is passively received in life and work. /
Just like in movies and TV shows, he wears black clothes and carries various tools, sneaking into the enemy's strategic locations and stealing information.
As for this kind of thing, I can't say it doesn't happen, but it's really very rare. Unless it's information that's so valuable that you can risk it, no agent will take the initiative to steal any confidential documents like those in movies and TV shows.
Ji Maosong also knew that Kamikawa Yishi seemed to be a little busy recently, because this could be seen from his behavior during this period, the people he came in contact with, and the few words he revealed.
But why he is so busy is not clear. It seems that a certain Japs chief in the Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Headquarters is sick, or something else. Ji Maosong really doesn't know the specific situation.
Ji Maosong didn't care so much because the agents of the Security Bureau told him to put safety first. So what he usually does, he does now. It's just that one of the several cooks, a master chef, was called away by Kamikawa Issei, which resulted in a shortage of manpower today. Several people were busy working in full swing.
Just like that, it was almost noon, and finally in time before the meal started, Ji Maosong and a few cooks finished the meal for today.
There are four dishes in total, stir-fried cabbage, cabbage stewed with potatoes, mustard dumplings, and an egg and spinach soup. The other staple food is rice and batter.
Among them, the best way to make batter is to simmer the relatively inferior noodles with some water, then slightly throw some green vegetables into it, add some salt, and it will be ready as soon as the pot is opened.
It's so thin and water accounts for most of it. It's not filling you up at all, so you have to eat it as hard as you can until you're exhausted. You won't be able to hold it for long before you'll be hungry again. . Because this thing may be slightly denser than water.
Japs won't eat this kind of batter. At least Ji Maosong discovered that since he had this dish, he has never seen any Japs eat it. In addition, this is what the Japanese taught Ji Maosong and other people in the kitchen to do.
In fact, this batter is the simplest but also the most filling dish. There is a special large stove. Instead of boiling it in a pot, it uses an oversized iron bucket to continuously add water to boil it.
I was responsible for making batter non-stop from morning until noon. I took whatever I had, and the Japanese never said anything about whether it was enough or not. There was even a time when a kitchen worker forgot to put salt in the food. He thought he would be embarrassed by the Japanese if he made this mistake. I scared myself half to death, but nothing happened afterwards. It was as if the Japs didn't know about this.
Ji Maosong also concluded from this that the thin and squeaky batter was not actually for the Japanese. As for who it was for, Ji Maosong didn't know.
Today's other dishes, cabbage, potatoes, mustard dumplings, and rice, are for the little devils.
When it was time for lunch, Ji Maosong and a group of kitchen staff put all the dishes in large troughs and pushed them to the front of the canteen. When the time came, the door of the canteen opened, and the Japanese began to come in one after another to get food.
Ji Maosong, like the other cooks, held a big spoon and filled the Japanese lunch boxes one by one.
"Hey! Why are there cabbage, potatoes, and pickles again?" One of the Japanese soldiers looked at the dishes in the lunch box with dissatisfaction and complained: "Winter is over, can't we change it to something else?"
This Japs was not complaining to the cook, but talking to his fellow Japs next to him.
The fellow Japs also had a look of disgust on their faces, but he still patted the former on the shoulder and said in Jaap dialect: "Don't complain. Now all supplies must be used on the front line. We can still eat rice now." That's right, I heard that some people on the front line can only get a few rice balls per person per day."
"Hmph." The man from before turned around and walked away with the lunch box, while continuing to complain, "Those guys are not in a good position to fight. If it were us, the flower of the Imperial Army, we would have defeated those hateful enemies long ago."
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