Chapter 9: Spending money is like water

3.9 Spending money is like running water

The entire 10th Brigade has been happy lately, but some people can't be happy.....

This person is their brigade commander Huang's brother --- Wang Huanzhi, deputy brigade commander Wang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first thing Deputy Brigadier Wang does when he opens his eyes every morning is to look at the account book of the previous day's troop expenses reported by the logistics chief, and look at the larger and larger numbers, Deputy Brigadier Wang feels that his head is bigger!

The money spent on recruiting and training in the past few months is like pouring water, and because the logistics department of the 10 th Brigade has purchased a large number of chickens, ducks, meat, eggs, and other non-staple foods on the market to supplement the nutrition of the officers and men, the price of vegetables in Wuhu City has actually risen by 20 percent!

In addition, Huang Haoran has always insisted on using live ammunition for shooting and shooting, and what kind of intensive training of "exchanging ammunition for accuracy" has also increased with the rapid improvement of the training enthusiasm of various units!

The ammunition that the whole brigade has sent out these days has lost more than half of the supply stock issued by the Ministry of Military Affairs, and if it continues to be consumed at this rate, Wang Huanzhi, the deputy brigade commander and logistics director, will have to go out and ask for food with broken bowls to make up for the troops' expenses!

And that's not even the worst of it!

If the infantry's live-fire training made Deputy Brigade Commander Shen ask for food, then the live-fire target shooting of the artillery unit had already made Wang Huanzhi start to ask for food.

The consumption of guns and ammunition can be allocated from the warehouse of the Ministry of Military Affairs with Wang Huanzhi's active activities, and if it is really not possible, it can be solved at the black market.

Artillery shells are now a precious item, so the supply of artillery shells for the artillery battalion has made Deputy Brigade Commander Wang very troubled.

There were not many factories in China that could produce artillery shells, and the largest ones were abandoned by the highest authorities in the occupied areas of Northeast China.

In addition, the Ministry of National Defense in Nanjing has noticed the change in Dongying's small radish head and has increased its ammunition storage. Now a relatively large number of shells have to be transferred with the instructions of Gu Zhu and General Gu, and the price of shells on the black market is simply "sky-high"!

And this "sky-high" shell is also very difficult to buy, let alone make up the figure of Shi Jincai, the commander of the defeated battalion, who has opened his mouth.

When Wang Huanzhi got back 6 82 mortars and 2 75 mountain guns from the 10th Brigade on the black market, he was still very proud of his means!

Unexpectedly, now these cannons have become the hanging rope around the neck of his deputy brigade commander Wang, and the tighter and tighter they are......

"Twenty base shells and mortars for each mountain cannon are halved!"

I don't know where Head Wang found Shi Jincai's neuropathy!

I'm afraid that even if the black market in the Suwan area is emptied, it won't be able to make up so many shells.

However, the eldest brother still attaches great importance to Shi Jincai, a newcomer, and says that artillery is the god of war...... Every day, the brigade should spend at least half a day in the artillery camp.

Shi Jincai is close to the water, and it is natural and neat to make a small report.

Didn't this just make people take the approval slip of the brigade seat, which said "Priority supply of ...... needed for artillery training", and the words written on the back are astronomical!

The artillery shells that the Ministry of Defense and the mortars were supplied with were exhausted by the artillery battalion on the tenth day of Shi Jincai's arrival.

Don't be afraid to smash your "broken guns"!

The old hens in the villages near the artillery range were so frightened by the rumbling sound of the artillery that they couldn't lay their eggs, and they also helped the old peasants to come to the brigade headquarters to make trouble a few times for this matter.

Huang Luzuo had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet when he saw this scene, and poor Deputy Brigade Commander Shen was almost torn off his military uniform by those unreasonable peasant women.

Later, I heard that the guards of the brigade headquarters guard battalion said that when the brigade seat slipped away, he pointed to Wang Huanzhi and quietly told those farmers: "The two-bar, two-star is a senior official, look for him!" ”

Then the brigade cat watched the excitement at the entrance of the brigade department for a while before going to the training ground satisfied.

With such a big brother on the stall, Wang Huanzhi really wants to cry without tears!

However, Huang Haoran didn't just let Wang Huanzhi give himself thunder, Brigade Commander Huang didn't even have a hand over the property he shared from the Shanghai Youth Gang, so he handed it over to Wang Huanzhi in one go, this money is enough for hundreds of thousands of oceans every month, and the holes in the training expenses of the 10th Brigade are all filled by Huang Haoran's private money, how much did it cost? Where is it spent? Huang Haoran never asked half a word, and Wang Huanzhi was also moved by the trust of his eldest brother......

It's a pity that there are too many holes, and before the end of the month, Huang Haoran's private money was all advanced.

This raising soldiers is really a very expensive business.

Shi Jincai also made such a request today, I said, big brother, can you think about it before approving it?

With a stroke of your pen, you'll scatter silver dollars of white flowers!

"What do you think? Third? ”

Brigade Commander Huang, who was covered in mud and water, came down from the assassination field with a wooden gun for training, and saw Wang Huanzhi standing on the sidelines in a daze, and waved the fake bayonet on the end of the gun in front of him.

Wang Huanzhi was frightened by the bayonet.

This training to simulate actual combat assassination was also proposed by Huang Haoran, and Wang Huanzhi has always felt that he felt terrified just standing on the sidelines and watching!

However, the eldest brother and the second brother were very happy with this kind of training with strong combat effectiveness, and the two regiment commanders, Xie Wendong and Wang Shankui, soaked in the assassination field as soon as the training of the day was over, abusing the recruits shirtless.

"It's not that the note you gave Shi Cannon made me worry about it!"

When he came back to his senses, Wang Huanyi still spoke in that unserious tone:

"How much money is left from Shanghai this month?"

"There's another twenty or thirty thousand yuan!"

"Let's take 20,000 oceans to get some shells for Shi Cannon! You think of another way from those quartermasters you know! Training matters! In the future, you can't fight with the little devils without the support of artillery fire! When Lao Tzu was in Songhu, he was bullied by the devil's cannon..."

"Got it, Brigade!"

Huang Haoran was just about to take a hot bath after speaking, when he suddenly remembered what he had told Wang Huanzhi yesterday, and turned around and asked, "Is the thing I said ready?" ”

Wang Huanzhi replied with a smile: "Didn't I rush to send it to you!" Who knew about the rise of you and Captain Wang and their killing on the field, that's why they waited until now! ”

"Hang it up when it's done, remember to hang it in the canteen, barracks and training ground, wherever you can! I went to take a bath, Captain Xie lost to me today, he was boiling bath water for me! After speaking, Huang Haoran disappeared like a gust of wind.

Wang Huanzhi instructed the soldiers behind him to go everywhere and unfold and hang up the things that the eldest brother had told them.

As soon as the wind blew, a line of large italics was written crookedly on a bright red banner:

"If you don't want to bleed, sweat it!"

Wang Huanzhi walked to the next stop of the banner very stylishly.

He lit a cigarette, spit out a few smoke rings, and said:

"Big brother is really ......!"

"After so many years, there is still no progress at all!!"

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