After relying on the motherland, my supermarket has become more and more prosperous.

In daily life, the older generation values contribution the most, and they also keep the troubles to themselves so that they can give to others!

These good qualities are particularly evident in the Red Army.

In the eyes of the Red Army soldiers of the 11th Regiment, Jiang Wanwan had a sense of justice and took them in on such a stormy night.

They had no way to repay the other party at the moment, and could only try to cause less trouble to the other party.

They would not touch anything in this bright room, not even a touch.

After all, everything here is so clean, while they are covered in rain and mud.

Even after listening to Jiang Wanwan's persuasion, the Red Army soldiers moved inward, but still kept some distance from the shelves.

Jiang Wanwan, who was at the door, saw this and wanted to just push them onto the shelves, but she couldn't get close because there were too many people in between.

Just as she was about to speak to persuade him again, a light bulb went off in her head and she suddenly came up with an idea.

"007, can I put these shelves away? Or move them to my room?"

There are 18 shelves in total, which takes up quite a lot of space!

Since these Red Army soldiers are unwilling to touch them, just collect them directly. The empty space should be enough to accommodate the remaining Red Army soldiers outside the door, right?

But 007 once again fell silent because of Jiang Wanwan's imagination.

It was a little confused. Ever since the host met these guests from the trial world, why did their ideas become more and more bizarre?

If Jiang Wanwan knew what 007 was thinking, she would probably reply: Fahai, you don’t understand love!

Finally, 007 answered seriously: "The Trial World Shelf is a system gift and cannot be moved. If you discard it, you can't get it back!"

Hey, there is a way!

Jiang Wanwan's eyes lit up, and then she asked, "Without the shelves, I should still be able to sell goods normally, right?"

"The shelves are used to display goods and will not affect the normal business of the supermarket!" 007 replied again.

Ha, this is really good news. Jiang Wanwan made a decision immediately.

As for displaying products? It doesn’t matter whether this function is available or not!

Jiang Wanwan stood directly in front of the cashier counter and introduced the goods to the customers. Just think of the supermarket being downgraded to a convenience store!

At this moment, Xu Wenzhao and several Red Army soldiers outside the door had already arranged the supplies and walked over.

He glanced at the crowded supermarket and said, "There's limited space inside. We can't fit everyone in. The awning next to us has been set up. You guys should work hard tonight and come rest with me under the awning!"

Upon hearing this, the Red Army soldiers outside the door responded one after another, and none of them were unwilling.

However, the Red Army soldiers in the supermarket stood up one after another to replace the brothers outside the door and stay outside.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanwan interrupted their mutual rejection and said with a smile, "Don't be so humble, I have a way!"

Upon hearing this, the nearby Red Army soldiers immediately looked over.

However, Xu Wenzhao flatly rejected the idea and said, "Miss Jiang, there's no need to say anything. We will definitely not occupy your room."

"No, you misunderstood!" Jiang Wanwan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and finally decided to see it for herself.

She was seen waving her hands while saying in her mind, "007, discard all the shelves!"

Just as he finished speaking, the shelves neatly arranged in two rows in the supermarket disappeared in full view of everyone.

The Red Army soldiers who witnessed this scene were suddenly in an uproar. They couldn't help but whisper to each other, and their eyes looking at Jiang Wanwan were filled with shock that was hard to conceal.

"Ghost? Or a monster?"

"Don't worry, even if it's a monster, it must be a good monster!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I think Miss Jiang might be a fairy."

"I was wondering, how could there be a house in this meadow? It's so beautiful and has electricity?"

……

Jiang Wanwan ignored everyone's discussions and shouted to the Red Army inside.

"Okay, now you can move in a little bit, right?"

The Red Army soldiers finally reacted and immediately rushed inside.

Without the obstruction of the shelves, not only was there a lot of space freed up, but it also allowed the Red Army to relax more.

As a result, a large area was left at the entrance, which eventually accommodated all the Red Army soldiers outside the entrance.

In addition to 89 wounded soldiers, including the regiment commander Xu Wenzhao, a total of 368 Red Army soldiers entered.

Excluding the two rooms, the area of the supermarket outside is 8X12 meters, a total of 96 square meters.

If we remove the few square meters occupied by the cashier counter, on average, almost four people occupy one square meter of space, which is much more crowded than the people in the warehouse.

Even so, these Red Army soldiers tried their best to squeeze together and leave a passage for people to walk from the door to the cashier counter.

Finally everyone was settled, not only Jiang Wanwan, but even Xu Wenzhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, the two of them came to the cashier counter and finally had a good conversation.

Without waiting for Xu Wenzhao to ask, Jiang Wanwan took the initiative to explain.

"The actions of clearing the shelves just now, and this shop, are all opportunities I've gained. Actually, I am..."

Facing the Red Army, although Jiang Wanwan was not willing to reveal everything, she was also prepared to reveal some less important information.

For example, she is really a Chinese, but she comes from decades later. Her magical skills are all due to an encounter, and her purpose for coming to this era, etc.

But, with so much incredible information, how can I tell them so as not to scare them?

However, Jiang Wanwan's pause as she considered her words seemed to indicate embarrassment to Xu Wenzhao.

So, he said sympathetically, "Miss Jiang, you don't have to explain these to me. Who you are, where you come from, and why you have magical abilities are all your personal privacy."

"All we need to know is that you meant no harm and did your best to help us. Your kindness will be remembered not only by our 11th Regiment, but by the entire organization!"

As for whether the other party is a human, a ghost, a demon, or an immortal, what does it matter?

After all, from the moment they saw this bright house, didn't they already know in their hearts that the other party was no ordinary person?

At this critical moment for the survival of the country, even if someone is a ghost, as long as he has made contributions to the anti-Japanese war, he is a patriotic ghost and a hero!

Why bother to dig deeper and make things difficult for those who are helping them?

Thinking of this, Xu Wenzhao changed the subject and asked the question that concerned him: "I heard from the messenger that you have fever-reducing medicine and food?"