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

No matter when or who you are, when you see a house appearing in the dead meadow, which goes against common sense, you will inevitably be shocked.

This was the case with the 12th Red Army Regiment that had already left, and also with the 13th Red Army Regiment that had just arrived.

After being shocked, Liu Dafu and the others finally remembered that it was not just the house in front of them, but the other party could also create things out of thin air!

However, Jiang Wanwan had forgotten the shock of being hit by the belt before, and she planned to take some time to explain these things to them.

He brought a group of Red Army soldiers and stood in front of the supermarket.

Jiang Wanwan was very familiar with the process. While saying the familiar words of persuasion, she half-forced Liu Dafu, who was unwilling to enter the store, to walk into the supermarket.

It must be said that people with experience are always full of confidence!

He pushed Liu Dafu in front of the national destiny factor detection device, tested the data, and roughly explained the relationship between this value and food.

Just like Captain Li before him, Liu Dafu ran to invite the Red Army soldiers into the supermarket.

In this way, after taking the first step, the rest of the things will go much more smoothly.

The Red Army soldiers lined up to check their values, and then everyone got a bun to eat.

Jiang Wanwan took medicine and boiled water, called a medical staff, settled the wounded soldiers, and then taught everyone how to make self-heating rice and distributed a rich lunch.

Everything was done according to the procedure of receiving 12 groups in the morning, and they seemed very skilled.

The only thing that made Jiang Wanwan unhappy was that these Red Army soldiers, like the ones from the 12th Regiment before, were unwilling to stay in the supermarket for any longer and ran outside the supermarket.

You know, it's as hot as a furnace outside the supermarket nowadays, about ten degrees higher than the temperature at ten o'clock in the morning!

Inside the supermarket, the temperature was lowered by 10 degrees due to Jiang Wanwan's request, making it much cooler than outside.

However, this time, no matter how she persuaded them, these Red Army soldiers were stubborn and wanted to run away.

In the end, Jiang Wanwan had no choice but to compromise and reminded them to stay close to the supermarket walls and in the shade where the sun was not shining.

After all these things were dealt with, the Red Army soldiers behind them indeed found this place.

So Jiang Wanwan hurriedly went to receive the newly arrived group of Red Army soldiers.

After making sure everyone was in order, she was finally able to escape from her busy schedule.

Of course, with her previous experience, Jiang Wanwan didn’t dare to go out and hang around again this time.

It wasn't that she was being pretentious or afraid of the heat, nor did she dislike the warm greetings from the Red Army soldiers.

It’s just that I’m not used to them thanking me over and over again, and I feel unworthy of it, and I don’t know how to respond or repay them.

Another point is that Jiang Wanwan didn't want to disturb the Red Army's rare time of rest and relaxation.

After all, they couldn't sit for long before they had to get up and continue on their journey.

It was difficult to go out, so Jiang Wanwan could only wander around the supermarket, especially looking at the wounded soldiers.

Then she noticed that among the dozens of wounded soldiers, there was one who behaved differently.

The Red Army soldiers were busy making self-heating rice. He touched the self-heating rice carefully but did not open it.

The Red Army soldier next to him opened a can and handed it to him, but he only took a small sip and refused to drink any more.

Jiang Wanwan noticed all this, slowly walked over and asked, "Why aren't you eating?"

The Red Army soldiers around her only then noticed her arrival and wanted to stand up and greet her.

Jiang Wanwan hurriedly stopped them, saying, "Everyone has injured their feet, so please stop being so polite."

After suppressing the other wounded soldiers, she turned her attention back to the target who was coming this time.

The Red Army soldier, who hadn't eaten much, looked up and mumbled, "I'm not very hungry!"

When she looked up, Jiang Wanwan discovered that this Red Army soldier was unexpectedly older.

There is a mixture of black and white hair on his temples, wrinkles on his face, and sunken cheeks. He looks to be in his fifties or sixties, right?

No, Jiang Wanwan was a little surprised. Were there such old Red Army soldiers on the Long March?

The Red Army soldier who was handing the can to the old Red Army soldier next to him immediately retorted when he heard this.

"You haven't eaten anything, how can you not be hungry? Uncle Hong, just eat something. This can of food is for two people. If you don't eat, how can I eat alone?"

"It's okay, just finish it. At my age, one bun is enough. Any more would be a waste of food." The old Red Army soldier persuaded with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Wanwan couldn't stand anymore. Squatting down felt uncomfortable, so she just sat on the ground.

"Old man, the food here is enough for all of you. There's no need to save it. Besides, how can you say that food that has already been eaten is a waste?"

The old Red Army soldier looked at Jiang Wanwan's casual actions and immediately smiled kindly.

"Girl, I know you have a lot of food, but I'm too old to eat too much."

Then, his lie was immediately exposed by the Red Army soldier holding a can next to him.

"Uncle Hong, stop talking nonsense. I don't know who boasted before that he could eat three bowls of rice in one meal."

"You said it yourself, that's just bragging." The old Red Army soldier retorted.

"You know whether you're bragging or not. You're just worried about your injured leg and that you can't get out of the grass! I'm telling you, if you keep doing this, I'll complain to the battalion commander and the regiment commander."

"Hey, you little bastard..." The old Red Army soldier suddenly became angry and embarrassed.

Now, Jiang Wanwan finally understood, and suddenly she felt as if lemon juice was squeezed into her heart, making it sour.

She lowered her head and blinked her moist eyes, then looked normal when she raised her head again.

"Old man, how old are you this year?"

"Haha, I'm forty-nine this year, so I've lived a full life." The old Red Army soldier answered happily.

Forty-nine? It turns out that too much suffering makes one grow old.

"Old man, this is your fault. Since you have been able to follow the Long March team until now, your body must be strong and healthy. How could you be defeated by such a small wound?"

Jiang Wanwan said this as she took a look at the wound on the old Red Army soldier's right leg, which had been sprinkled with Yunnan Baiyao powder.

Then he continued, "Besides, your wound has been treated with medicine. My medicine is more effective than those British and American medicines. Your wound will heal in a few days."

"Is this medicine better than those foreign products?" the old Red Army soldier asked hesitantly.

"Of course!" Jiang Wanwan said with certainty, then picked up the self-heating rice on the ground and skillfully took it apart to prepare it.

Seeing this, the old Red Army soldier opened his mouth to stop it, but when he saw the self-heating rice being opened, a look of regret flashed across his face.

"Now! You should eat well and gather enough energy to walk out of the grassland. Otherwise, what will happen if Captain Liu and the regiment commander see you like this and start not wanting to eat too?"

These words obviously hit the old Red Army soldier's sore spot, leaving him speechless.

"Besides, besides the food I'm giving you now, you still have a lot of food to take with you when you leave. If you don't eat enough, you won't have enough energy, so won't you have enough food to take with you?"

"Will there be food to take away later?" The old Red Army soldier was surprised.

Jiang Wanwan nodded seriously and said, "Yes, Mr. Hu has stipulated that everyone must bring enough food to last for three days. If you run out of energy later..."

"How can I not have the strength? I am very strong and I can definitely lift it!" The old Red Army soldier immediately disagreed.

The Red Army soldier next to him was very helpful and handed over the canned yellow peaches.

This time the old Red Army soldier no longer resisted and took it and took a big sip.