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

As planned earlier, Jiang Wanwan was taking turns using the different energies she possessed to dry the clothes of the Red Army soldiers.

First, use the faith value. The speed is very fast. It can help one person dry clothes almost every three seconds.

However, the warehouse was crowded, so Jiang Wanwan needed to spend more time moving.

After drying out twenty people including Xu Wenzhao, Hu Gong, and Deng Ying.

The faith energy in Jiang Wanwan's body was exhausted. It would probably take an hour to recover to its peak state.

Of course, the clothes drying operation did not stop there.

Jiang Wanwan didn't pause and directly replaced the mobilized energy from faith value with internal strength.

It’s a pity that the second-level internal skills are half the amount of faith value, and are far inferior in quality.

It takes about half a minute to completely dry a Red Army soldier.

Even so, his faith value was not as long-lasting as it used to be, and in the end, he only killed dozens of people before his internal energy was exhausted.

At this point, after spending more than ten minutes drying thirty wounded soldiers.

This operation had to be suspended as Jiang Wanwan had exhausted her faith and internal strength.

As for the only remaining fire ability in the body?

Because she had little practice, even though her ability had reached the second level, Jiang Wanwan could only shoot fireballs. The key point was that they would go out within ten seconds after leaving her palm.

Such abilities are obviously not suitable for doing delicate work like helping the Red Army dry clothes, which can easily cause injury.

Of course, this does not mean that superpowers are useless.

At least, Jiang Wanwan has thought of a very suitable use for the fireball, which is to boil water!

On such a cold night, it would be very comfortable to hold a cup of hot water and drink it in small sips, right?

However, there are still many things waiting for Jiang Wanwan to deal with.

Things like boiling water can only be done when she is free.

When Jiang Wanwan pulled Xu Wenzhao back to the cashier counter, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

We had been encountering the Red Army for over half an hour, but it felt like we hadn't accomplished much.

In fact, it was because there were quite a few Red Army soldiers, but only Jiang Wanwan was there to receive them.

Even if it is just a small thing, if the number increases, it will delay a lot of time.

Fortunately, now that all the urgent matters have been dealt with, I can finally concentrate on negotiating the deal.

Standing at the cashier counter, Jiang Wanwan was not in a hurry to introduce various goods to Xu Wenzhao.

Instead, he asked him to call a few Red Army soldiers over and have them check their respective values in front of the national destiny factor inspection device one by one.

The Red Army soldiers were worried, Xu Wenzhao was nervous, and Jiang Wanwan was also looking expectant.

The Red Army's own values were presented to everyone one by one.

The first one: national destiny factor, the second one: national destiny factor, the third one: national destiny factor, the fourth one: national destiny factor...

Within one minute, dozens of Red Army values were detected.

Among them, the values of ordinary Red Army soldiers are smaller, while the values of squad leaders and battalion commanders are slightly larger.

Of course, it is not absolute. The values of some ordinary Red Army soldiers will also jump a lot higher.

Jiang Wanwan estimated that the future achievements of this Red Army would definitely not be low.

In addition, she also discovered that the national destiny factor of these Red Army soldiers was no less than 10,000 points.

Is it that during the Anti-Japanese War, there were abundant factors of national destiny, and every Chinese who fought against Japan had a considerable factor of national destiny?

Or is it because these people in front of us are all Red Army soldiers, and 10,000 national destiny factors are the minimum number of Red Army soldiers who can complete the Long March?

Just like what the great man said when awarding military ranks at the founding of New China: 'The Red Army will not be demoted to a new level'!

As long as the old Red Army soldiers have participated in the 25,000-mile Long March, they must be awarded the rank of major at least!

This is not only a high recognition of the historical contributions of the Red Army, but also a high respect for their revolutionary spirit!

Although she has never come into contact with ordinary Chinese people and has no basis for comparison, Jiang Wanwan still feels that the latter possibility is more likely.

As the test data came out one by one, the joy on everyone's faces grew stronger and stronger, and their hearts became more at ease.

Everyone has so many values, and combined with the prices in the store, you can buy a lot of buns!

For a time, more and more Red Army soldiers lined up for testing, and the line became longer and longer.

The Red Army soldiers originally put the buns in their arms and were reluctant to eat them.

At this moment, he finally decided to take it out again, carefully tore off a piece of dough and put it into his mouth.

They didn't even chew it, but just sucked and tasted it happily, with an intoxicated look on their faces.

Xu Wenzhao's originally heavy mood finally relaxed, and he looked at his brothers happily.

He also casually patted the brim of the soldier's hat beside him, and jokingly scolded him not to just focus on eating, but to quickly tell the wounded in the room the news.

At this point, Jiang Wanwan’s worry about the Red Army soldiers going hungry despite eating the buns was finally resolved.

Even Xu Wenzhao picked up the only bun left on the counter and took a big bite.

After chewing twice and tasting the flavor, he suddenly widened his eyes, looked at the bun in his hand with the stuffing exposed, and blurted out in surprise: "Meat filling?"

The Red Army soldiers who were enjoying the sweet taste of the dough looked over in confusion, not understanding what was going on.

"This bun is filled with meat?" Xu Wenzhao repeated in shock.

Now the Red Army soldiers finally understood, and they all showed the same shocked expression.

They looked at the buns in their own hands that were still intact, and then looked at the buns in the leader's hand that were already broken.

Some of them looked conflicted, wanting to imitate the captain and bite the filling in big mouthfuls, but were reluctant to eat such a big mouthful all at once.

Some of them took a big bite without hesitation, and then showed a look of surprise.

"It's really meat filling. I tasted it too."

"Is it really meat? Captain, are you sure you tasted the meat?"

"Are they all filled with meat? Or just some?"

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Seeing this, Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart and loudly told the Red Army soldiers: "The buns are all filled with meat, cabbage and pork!"

Then he added: "Everyone, don't be reluctant, eat with big mouthfuls, and come to me for more when you're done. Make sure you eat your fill. Everyone has so much value, and it would be a waste if you don't use it all!"

When the Red Army soldiers heard this, their minds immediately changed and they felt that this statement was very correct. They all looked at Xu Wenzhao, and after receiving his nod, they immediately cheered in surprise.

Now, those Red Army soldiers who were originally reluctant to finish the buns too quickly also started eating them in big mouthfuls.

Then, Jiang Wanwan saw how quickly the Red Army soldiers, who had been hungry for a long time, ate.

But in the blink of an eye, many of the buns in the hands of the Red Army had disappeared.

Faced with these eager gazes, Jiang Wanwan naturally said nothing. With a wave of her hand, she took out hundreds of buns.