Mo'er asked them, "What are your plans for the wedding?" She looked at Zhou Peng in the front row and said, "Zhou Peng, you tell me."

Zhou Peng took a step forward and said, "Captain, after discussion, we have come up with this plan: on the 24th of this month, which is the 22nd of the eighth lunar month, we will hold the wedding at home, and then we will meet here. The captain will arrange the rest."

Mo'er thought for a moment and said, "Well. There's still time, okay. Starting tomorrow, you'll have a month's vacation. This is a long vacation specially approved by Commander Feng. You must remember to bring Commander Feng some wedding candy!"

The soldiers agreed with a smile, saying they would bring more wedding candies when they returned.

Mo Er asked again: "Captain, have you counted how many couples you have helped to get together?"

The captain said, "There were 128 couples in total, but a few couldn't get married due to family reasons."

Mo Er nodded and said, "It doesn't matter. Marriage is a serious matter and should not be treated lightly. If it doesn't work out, it means they are not destined to be together. You can't force it."

Mo'er continued, "Okay, get ready and go. You'll be going home tomorrow and must gather at the army before October 1st. Also, it would be best if a family member comes along. We agreed that if you guys can make it, I'll give you some livestock as a wedding gift to make your life better. A family member coming along will also take the livestock back with them."

The soldiers nodded in agreement and then dispersed to prepare their own luggage.

Mo'er went to Commander Feng's office again and said to him, "Commander Feng, I promised to give some livestock as a reward to those soldiers who succeeded in the negotiations. How can we let their families take the livestock back? How many trucks does our army have?"

Commander Feng said, "Our country's auto factories have long been mass-producing trucks, thanks to the information and drawings you provided. Some time ago, the three major fleets each received eighty trucks. Our troops used to have about ten, so we're still short of thirty or so. Don't worry about that. I'll coordinate and ensure that the families of the over one hundred soldiers can all ride on the trucks and take their livestock home!"

Mo'er was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Thank you so much, Commander Feng. It saves me from having to worry about these livestock. I have more and more cattle and sheep in this space, so this is a good opportunity to clear out the inventory."

Mo'er asked again, "Where should I put the livestock?" Political Commissar Kong said, "There's a piece of wasteland about two miles west of our unit, about ten acres. Our unit is also going to requisition that land. Why don't you put the livestock there tonight? I'll send a few soldiers to feed them tomorrow morning."

Mo'er said, "Okay, it's decided. I will send more, and they can take the remaining troops to raise them themselves. Occasionally, they can kill one to supplement the soldiers' meals."

Commander Feng was delighted and said, "That's great! I thank you on behalf of the soldiers."

After dinner, Moer went to the wasteland with Political Commissar Kong. When they arrived, Moer saw that the land was quite large and there were no residents around it.

Mo'er had an idea, and all the high and uneven places in the wasteland were filled up by her. Then she made many wooden boards that were several centimeters thick and three meters long, and surrounded the entire wasteland. The wooden boards were inserted one meter deep into the ground to ensure that the cattle and sheep would not jump out!

Two partitions were built in the middle to raise cattle, sheep and pigs separately.

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