The next morning, the commander and others rushed to prepare the baby for school, and also changed into uniforms.
Carrying a new schoolbag, Lin Feng specially boiled two large pots of boiling water for the children to bathe last night, and they all looked refreshed.
Li Daben and others also changed their clothes specially, and they looked like groomsmen.
"You have done a great job, Xiao Lin and Xiao Li. On behalf of the Ninth Column of the Eighth Route Army, I would like to commend you."
The two looked at each other, smiled, and saluted quickly.
"Thank you, Commander."
The clothes washed by the little devils overnight, some of which were not even dry yet, stood upright around the playground.
The Eighth Route Army in charge of security was all outside the base because no one dared to launch a terrorist attack in the base.
The commander and others sat on the main stage, and Lin Feng began to preside over the entire session. The children were very excited.
"Next, let the commander of the Ninth Column speak."
"I didn't expect Lin Feng and Li Da to build this place so well, but the conditions are so good for the children. You must study hard and remember that you are the future successors."
"No difficulty can defeat you, because you were born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. Study hard and love thinking."
After the commander finished speaking, everyone applauded again.
Lin Feng brought the principal's badge to the commander.
"You kid actually asked me to be the principal!"
Lin Feng smiled and stood up with all the children.
"This grandpa is the principal. He will be great in the future. You people will become the students brought out by the marshal!"
The dolls applauded. Lin Feng specially prepared red scarves for the dolls to wear. Someone was curious and asked.
"Why do you bring a red cloth strip to the doll?"
"This is called a red scarf. We all grew up under the red flag. The children are wearing a corner of the red flag, telling them not to forget that the red flag will always be their solid backing."
With thunderous applause, all the children successfully enrolled in school. Zhao Gang is the dean of education, and Lin Feng and Li Daben are both vice principals.
After the entrance ceremony, Lin Feng took the commander and others to inspect the new office area and put all the equipment into use.
"This is the office of the Eighth Route Army's Ninth Column. A sign will be erected. In addition, the army's barracks will be nearby, as well as the living areas for family members."
The political commissar of the Ninth Column was grinning from ear to ear.
"Does that mean our children from the Eighth Route Army can also go to school?"
"Of course."
Everyone laughed. During lunch, the commander and others looked at the food at Lin Feng Base and were a little surprised.
"We haven't finished eating the pork you sent last time. Are you inviting us to eat again this time?"
Lin Feng felt a little sad. The food he sent last time was only his daily consumption, but they didn't finish it in two months.
"Commander, we have a base, and we have completed the transportation chain connection with the base in the northeast. Let alone eating some pork, we can eat the birds in the sky at any time."
Lin Feng's eyes were sore, he stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork and put it into the commander's bowl.
"We came here together, and there are some sick people. I am too old to enjoy this food for them."
Lin Feng quickly stopped him, feeling even more uncomfortable.
"I've made it ready for everyone to eat! There will be enough pork from now on!"
Everyone sat down to eat. Seeing that no one was talking, the commander wanted to liven up the atmosphere.
"This pork is so delicious, why don't you eat it?"
Everyone laughed and launched a general attack on the pork.
After dinner, the commander and Lin Feng happened to come out and saw Yamashita Fengwu and others lining up with luggage rolls.
"What are you doing?"
The commander was a little puzzled, and Lin Feng quickly explained.
"They have completed their ideological transformation, and everyone has passed the exam. In addition, there is a farm in the mountains, and they actively requested to work there."
"In the future, the grain, fruits, and vegetables we supply will be continuously shipped from the farm, and the Northeast Farm will proactively provide us with meat."
The commander was very satisfied and walked over to take a look at these little devils.
In the past, everyone held weapons and fought tooth and nail on the battlefield. Now, when we put down our weapons, we have to raise our glasses together.
"Okay, everyone is very strong. We don't want to fight in the future. We must develop and build seriously and love life."
The little devils applauded, and the commander looked at their luggage again.
"You have to leave as soon as we come. Why are you just like brothers splitting up? Go there and work hard. If you have any difficulties, just tell us!"
Yamashita Fengwu put on his hat and gave a standard military salute.
"The first team at the farm of the Eighth Route Army Base in Wuyi County turned back and started walking."
This group of little devils headed towards the mountains, as if everything was getting better.
Lin Feng also put forward his own ideas at the afternoon meeting.
"I think we need to build a road. Not to mention the distance, we need to build a big road from the farm to here. I planned an airport, but the ones currently used are temporary."
The commander asked others for their opinions and nodded in agreement.
"Young man, let go of your hands and feet, I'll take care of it for you if you need anything!"
In the afternoon, Lin Feng led people to plan the route and designed a bridge.
You can get here by walking on the ice in winter, but now that it's spring, you have to rely on ferries. Who can bear to take boats all the time?
The highway construction was also very fast, and Lin Feng specially asked Colonel Onimoto to buy some cement.
This kid was reluctantly beaten to death by Lin Feng before he became more honest.
Before leaving, I asked Lin Feng for some spinach.
"They're all produced in the farm's greenhouse, so I'll give them to you. It's delicious. I'll buy them again next time."
Lin Feng specially mobilized excavators and bulldozers from the Northeast Base and reorganized the entire farm to build a row of vegetable greenhouses on the hillside.
There are plenty of fresh vegetables available even in winter.
When it comes to farming, Lin Feng is not an expert, so the commander of the Nine Columns arranged for someone to do it.
"Wang Yousheng, this young man knows agriculture and is a good farmer!"
Lin Feng was stunned when he saw this guy. Isn't this the protagonist of a famous scene in Liang Jian's original novel?
After ten years in the army, no one knew about him, but a slap in the face was heard all over the world.
"Then you will be responsible for planning the farm for us. Li Da is the director of the factory."
"Please rest assured, chief, I will definitely complete the task."
Wang Yousheng turned around and walked out and began to devote himself to work.
Lin Feng thought to himself, can this guy not be beaten again this time?
During dinner in the evening, the commander still couldn't let go of the wounded soldiers.
"I feel uneasy. Let me see what they eat. They are all for the Eighth Route Army. We cannot forget them if we are wounded for the country."
Lin Feng had no choice but to take the commander to see the meals provided to the wounded soldiers.
"Why don't we eat here too? Try this meal. Is it any different from ours?"
