Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Mo'er said to Wu Qingxue: Come to my house in the evening. I promised to give you some toilet paper last time, but I forgot about it when I got busy at the army. I only remembered it yesterday, and now I meet you today!

Wu Qingxue was also very happy to see Mo'er. She grabbed Mo'er's arm and jumped up and down! She promised to go to her house in the evening!

When the female soldiers were trying out the songs, Mo'er discovered that Wu Qingxue's voice was very similar to Teacher Dong's in the previous life, and she immediately decided to let her sing. After all, they had been together for several days and had developed some feelings for each other, so it was not a big deal to give her a chance!

What Wu Qingxue didn't know was how much her special recruitment letter to Mo'er during her visit had changed her life! It's no exaggeration to say that she gained both fame and fortune!

In the evening, Wu Qingxue came to Mo'er's house. Seeing that the house was clean and tidy and full of warmth, he sighed and said, "You are a talented soldier and you are treated well. Unlike me, I have to squeeze into the dormitory with four people in a room!"

She returned to the greenhouse and was amazed by the vegetables. She praised Mo'er for her ability to grow such lush green vegetables in this cold plateau. She was impressed! She also thanked her for bringing this greenhouse to the troops, allowing the soldiers to eat fresh vegetables even in the cold winter. Seeing her face dry from the wind, Mo'er gave her a lot of facial masks, a set of cosmetics, and over thirty rolls of toilet paper! Wu Qingxue was even more grateful!

Wu Qingxue didn't leave until nine o'clock that evening. Just before she left, Mo'er noticed she wasn't wearing much and was hunching over. So, she pulled out a military coat and put it on her, which instantly made Wu Qingxue's eyes tear up! After Wu Qingxue left, Mo'er had a thought, and a large flock of sheep, about sixty or seventy of them, entered through the military camp gate. Among them were five sows and a boar, both with large bellies, clearly pregnant. The soldiers on guard were stunned. What was going on? One immediately ran out to inform their superiors. Another was stunned as they watched the herd of pigs and sheep enter the gate. Were they just showing up on their own?

Soon, the regimental commander led a team of over twenty men. They were stunned by the sight of the pigs and sheep! The commander ordered, "Tomorrow, the twenty or so of you will open a gate in the western wall of the barracks and build two stone enclosures with covers. It's so cold here, we need to keep them warm. Fence them up for today, just make sure they don't run away!" He then said, "If any of the nearby villagers come looking for them, we'll return them to them. If not, our troops can raise their own pigs and sheep. We'll even assign two soldiers to raise them! The troops will never be short of pork and mutton!" Hahahaha...

The next morning, Mo'er came to the blackboard, took out a piece of music score and pasted it on the blackboard. There was a song written on the score, the song was called "Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moon". Then she went to the composition department. After running two kilometers, she found a chance to enter the space and take a shower. She sat there in a daze, feeling refreshed. She had nothing to do. The black tiger and the black bear lay behind her, acting as protectors on both sides!

Seeing that she was bored, Chen Qiuyan said to her: Mo'er, is everything okay?

Mo'er nodded, and Chen Qiuyan continued, "How about you help me?" Mo'er piqued his interest: "What's the matter? Tell me!" Chen Qiuyan replied, "The opera department has run out of new plays to perform, so they asked me to come up with one. I've been thinking about it for almost seven or eight days, and I haven't come up with anything. It's driving me crazy. How about giving this task to you, so you don't have to worry about it? What do you think?"

Mo'er thought about it and said: It's okay, but aren't we going to collect folk songs tomorrow? Aren't they in a hurry?

Chen Qiuyan said: "It's okay, no rush, just write it in a few months!" Mo'er nodded: "What's the subject matter?"

Chen Qiuyan said: It’s about the Anti-Japanese War!

Moer said: Okay, I'll take this job!