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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Prepare for the Backward Road

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    The noodle grinding machine is no better than a stone mill. It can grind a lot of flour when it is turned on. Considering that there are so many white noodles like snowflakes, the little girl will definitely not be able to eat them all. Wu Anguo used his brains and decided to distribute them to the soldiers.

    ? But it can¡¯t all be said. The so-called transition from frugality to extravagance is easy, but from extravagance to frugality is difficult.  So all soldiers have a new food strategy.

    Those who have outstanding performance in training are first-class soldiers, and they can eat white noodles like snowflakes.

    Those who perform well in training and have a positive attitude are second-class soldiers, and they can eat ordinary white noodles.

    Those who did not meet the training standards and had a negative attitude were third-class soldiers, who could only eat rough noodles.

    Usually there is nothing to do in training, and there are always people who take chances and get lazy, but once this food strategy is announced, it greatly improves the enthusiasm of the soldiers.

    Nowadays, no one wants to eat rough noodles. Eating rough noodles is the most embarrassing behavior. They all dream of eating snow-white white noodles, which are thin and white. Tsk tsk, women are not so beautiful.  When I was eating, I still sighed, it would be worth it if I let my father and mother eat this kind of white noodles in my lifetime!

    ?I don¡¯t know when it started, the big families in the county town also became popular to eat white noodles, and they all took pride in being able to eat snowflake-like white noodles.

    At the beginning, Wu Anguo gave this side as a gift, but later he felt that it was not a good idea to give it like this, and he was the brigade commander, so others were embarrassed to accept his things.

    So Zhang Shiqing suggested: "Why don't we buy a few more machines, just set up a flour milling workshop, and sell the flour after grinding."

    Wu Anguo thought it was feasible, and asked Song Yihan to send a telegram to James to help get four more noodle grinding machines.

    James was very straightforward and agreed immediately.

    Following a rumbling sound, Quyang Noodle Mill started to work.  A steady stream of snowflake white noodles came out of the machine and went to the tables of big families. Later, small families would greet them with white noodles during festivals or when people came to the house.

    ?Not only that, Xu Bao sent white noodles to the teacher's wife several times, and the teacher's wife invited other people to eat, and the white noodles entered Taiyuan City at once.

    Immediately afterwards, eating white noodles became popular in the whole province.  It was the honor of the high society at that time to be able to eat white noodles like snowflakes. If your family still eats rough noodles, you will be ashamed to spread it when you go out.  It is also a very face-saving thing to visit relatives with each other and bring a bag of snowflake white noodles.

    Wu Anguo was inconceivable seeing the money rushing in. At first, he couldn't understand the little girl's wasteful energy. It was definitely not because he spoiled that girl, felt sorry for that girl so he bought the machine, but he didn't expect it to be the result now.

    ? Even Commander Liu praised him for his outstanding political achievements, and made the people of Shanxi Province eat white noodles ahead of China!

    Xu Bao, as one of the people, also ate white noodles. In order to express her gratitude to her eldest brother, she decided to make a meal of white noodles by herself, and firmly stated that no one was allowed to help.

    So the kitchen was cleared.  The white and tender Xu Bao went in.

    Wu Anguo was really happy when he heard that the little girl was going to cook for him, but when he saw the little girl went in with a heroic appearance and stopped others from entering, Wu Anguo became worried.

    He didn't go to work anymore, and nervously guarded outside the kitchen, as if it was not a kitchen but a delivery room, walking back and forth.

    Finally, there was a bang, and half an hour passed, the kitchen door opened, and amidst the black smoke, Wu Anguo saw a little dark girl coming out, and finally heaved a sigh of relief¡ªit¡¯s good to be alive!

    Xu Bao hugged her husband tearfully and cried, "Brother, I can't light the fire." Those who heard the crying were really sad, and the listeners wanted to beat him up.

    Wu Anguo, the imposing brigade commander, had no choice but to light the fire himself.

    "Put a small piece of ignited firewood first, and then put two flints close to the firewood and touch them hard, and sparks will flash out. It's very simple, doesn't it?" He looked at the black face in front of him helplessly.  The chubby little girl explained and demonstrated to her.

    Xu Bao nodded, and then she would come too.

    But either the stone cannot be hit accurately, or the firewood is too far away to be ignited in time.

    Finally, Wu Anguo reached out to hold the firewood and cooperated with her to light it.  Then Xu Bao took the stone and knocked it hard, and Brigadier Wu's mournful cry came from the kitchen

    The next day, Wu Anguo, whose fingers were very thick and thick, decided to open a match factory for his sexual happiness in the next year.

    "An Guo, I really did not misunderstand the person. You are doing well and benefiting the people. I have thought about it for a long time. To develop the economy, we must introduce advanced machines. I will help you connect with the machines." Song Yihan shook hands excitedly.  Holding Wu Anguo's hand, he said.

    Wu Anguo??Talk about serious business, you go back first, we will talk about it at night.  "

    "Oh!" Seeing that they were really busy, Xu Bao made a grimace and went out, thinking that at night, he must ask his eldest brother to promise himself that it would be easy for his eldest brother to talk on the bed.  With the gun raised, he surrendered, saying anything.

    After Xu Bao went out, Song Yihan spoke first, and said angrily: "China's future is ruined by these warlords. If the revolution fails, they will think about internal fighting. Before the battle is fought, they will think about retreating!"

    Everyone else was not surprised by Song Yihan's angry youth behavior, Wu Anguo frowned and said: "It's too late to say this now, Yihan and Zilong, you should quickly notify the military exercise, this war is imperative  , we must be fully prepared and strive for the least damage.¡±

    Li Zilong and Song Yihan had to be ordered out.

    Wu Anguo and Zhang Shiqing were left in the room.  Zhang Shiqing is an old smoker, and he looks old-fashioned with a pipe at a young age.

    Without speaking for a while, Zhang Shiqing shook his cigarette bag, and said first: "An Guo, although Il Han said it, we have to prepare as soon as possible. Commander Liu is ready to flee. It seems that this war is not very optimistic. If the war  If there is a fight, the noodle mill and the match factory will all be closed, so why don¡¯t I try to sell the machines as soon as possible and raise money to settle down in Shanghai, it¡¯s really not going to work, the brothers also have a final place to stay.¡±

    ?The noodle mill and the match factory were almost run by Wu Anguo, and he was really reluctant to sell them as soon as he said they would, but Shiqing was right, he nodded his head when he was not hesitating right now.

    In the evening, in order to be able to eat a full range of meat in the future, a certain treasure begged her husband very hard: "Brother, do you want to buy it?"

    Wu Anguo was so scratched that he couldn't help raising his "gun", moaning and moaning in a low voice: "Buy everything Don't move anymore, I will shoot you ten times!" (Remember the website URL:  www.hlnovel.com
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