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

Cramming more than 450 people into a supermarket of about 140 square meters was barely feasible last night.

This morning, as soon as everyone woke up, they immediately packed the supermarket.

At first glance, it was packed with people, comparable to a train station during the Spring Festival travel rush.

Fortunately, it rained heavily outside for half the night yesterday, and I don’t know when it stopped.

As a result, many Red Army soldiers spontaneously left the supermarket and stood outside.

Although the rain has stopped, the temperature is still below zero, even two degrees colder than last night.

It’s like the early morning in winter, which is often the coldest time of the day.

Of course, the Red Army’s situation is much better than last night!

At least, every Red Army soldier standing outside the supermarket had dry clothes on, wore thick military coats on the outside, and held warm water that Jiang Wanwan had just boiled in his hands.

Yes, when the Red Army soldiers woke up, they found that many of their clothes had been dried.

None of the Red Army soldiers, who were still wearing half-wet clothes, complained about why their clothes were not dried.

The Red Army soldiers whose clothes were dried spontaneously left the warm supermarket space to others and walked out of the supermarket.

Some two Red Army soldiers who shared a military coat walked out of the supermarket together, and the Red Army soldiers in the store also lent them their own military coats.

Such a scene of a loving family is rarely seen in modern times, but it can be seen everywhere in the Red Army.

However, Jiang Wanwan didn't pay much attention to such a touching detail because she was busy boiling hot water for everyone!

Three minutes later, Jiang Wanwan's supernatural power was exhausted and she had to stop what she was doing.

At this time, the Red Army soldiers also went out, took care of their personal hygiene, and prepared to have breakfast.

Thinking of breakfast, the Red Army soldiers' eyes lit up as they recalled the delicious buns they had eaten last night.

At that time, although the team leader said they could eat whatever they wanted, in order not to affect their sleep, they all controlled their food intake and did not dare to eat too much.

I don’t know if the ‘eat whatever you want’ rule is still in effect today?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Wanwan, who provided them with buns.

Xu Wenzhao saw that the cash register was piled with all kinds of food, but there were no buns.

I thought Jiang Wanwan was afraid that the buns would get cold if they were taken out too early, so I turned around to look at the Red Army soldiers before speaking.

"The brothers have finished their chores. Miss Jiang, could you please bring out 1000 buns?"

However, Jiang Wanwan had a different opinion on this issue, and she just gave her suggestion.

"Everyone already had steamed buns last night, so why not have self-heating rice for breakfast today?"

He then explained, "Firstly, rice is more filling than noodles. Secondly, self-heating rice has beef in it, so it's more nutritious. After eating it, everyone will have more energy to travel."

"This..." Xu Wenzhao was a little tempted after hearing this, but then he hesitated.

Jiang Wanwan thought that the other party was worried about money, so she explained.

"Don't worry about the money. Mr. Hu just checked. Just based on the stats he has, it's more than enough to provide food, drink, and other things for all of you. Not to mention that each of you has a lot of stats."

However, these words did not comfort Xu Wenzhao. Instead, when he heard Hu Gong mentioned, he subconsciously looked over.

At this time, Mr. Hu had already carefully put the last grain of rice into his mouth, put down the empty box and spoke.

"Listen to Miss Jiang! This isn't about being extravagant, but rather about allowing the brothers to replenish their energy as much as possible, as long as conditions permit, to ensure that everyone who is still alive can walk out of the grassland."

After hearing what Mr. Hu said, Jiang Wanwan finally understood the real hesitation in Xu Wenzhao's heart.

It was also the first time that I clearly realized the different concepts of the two eras.

The more Jiang Wanwan admired them, the more she wanted to give them better, so she tried to persuade them again.

"Yeah, even if you don't eat these good things, the saved value can be exchanged for supplies, but you won't be able to take them all away in the end. Wouldn't it be even more heartbreaking to waste them like this?"

Xu Wenzhao was finally convinced. He nodded vigorously without hesitation and said, "Okay, then let's have self-heating rice!"

As a brother who fought together against the enemy, how could he not want these Red Army soldiers to have something good to eat?

Perhaps, this will be the best meal in the lives of the brothers of the 11th Regiment.

Thinking of this, Xu Wenzhao became more and more clear-headed, and simply started to make arrangements loudly.

"So, everyone gets a box of self-heating rice, a braised egg, a piece of shaqi ma, and a bottle of canned yellow peaches between two people. If you're still not full, you can have some big meat buns. There's no limit to the amount!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Wanwan nodded in agreement. That was what she thought, so she filled the entire cash register with all kinds of food.

As for the Red Army soldiers who heard the arrangement, they were stunned in disbelief at first, and then there was no surprise, no cheers, only nervous questions.

"That's not good?"

"Yes, Captain, just let me eat a few buns."

"Yes, we don't need to eat so much, just let the injured brothers eat it!"

……

Obviously, the same view is not only held by Xu Wenzhao, but is also deeply rooted in everyone's heart.

Faced with such a situation, Xu Wenzhao did not try to comfort her, but instead frowned and gave orders in a cold voice.

"No objection allowed, this is an order! Everyone, eat well and eat your fill. After that, hurry up and try to catch up with the vanguard. Anyone who falls behind because of not eating well will be subject to military court!"

These words were clearly meant for everyone's good, but they were said so forcefully that Jiang Wanwan's eyes swelled.

She knew in her heart that the reason Xu Wenzhao said this was an order was because he was afraid that some Red Army soldiers would be reluctant to eat it and take less, or take it but keep it secretly.

There are many true stories like this of self-sacrifice that have been passed down through the ages, and many more are buried in the long river of history.

The Red Army soldiers obviously understood the concern behind their commander's cold face, and each of them looked touched.

Afterwards, in the warm atmosphere of the room, everyone lined up to receive their own breakfast.

In addition to the cashier counter, Jiang Wanwan also chose four other places and took out a batch of supplies to speed up the collection process so that everyone could have breakfast earlier.

Two people are arranged in front of each team to distribute prepared food, which can save time and provide supervision.

Don't get me wrong!

It’s not that we are afraid that someone will take more, but that we are afraid that someone will take less!