"Weiguo!" someone shouted.

"Master, I'll open the door!" Zhang Ruikuan stood up and quickly opened the courtyard door.

"Weiguo, I'm here to see you." Zhang Chu walked in with a smile, "Today, I got off the company, and just now I heard that the famous Zhou Weiguo came to our Hutou Mountain Independent Regiment! Oh, we are eating

Ah." But when Zhang Chu saw the sweet potatoes and cabbage on each table, his expression became unhappy.

"Zhang Chu, come and sit down." Zhou Weiguo greeted with a smile.

"I'm not going to sit down anymore. I'll go to the cooking class and ask the cooking class to add some vegetables for you!" Zhang Chu smiled reluctantly, but he knew that a big fat pig was killed in the group today. All the independent groups

The soldiers all had meat to eat, but Zhou Weiguo and his group didn't.

"No, you don't have to be so polite," Zhou Weiguo refused with a smile, "You Eighth Route Army can eat it, but our army can't eat it?"

Zhang Chu grinned and smiled, "That's not possible. Just wait, I'll go and come back!" Immediately, Zhang Chu walked out of the courtyard door. As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, Zhang Chu's face darkened, and he looked at the man standing guard outside the courtyard door.

The Eighth Route Army soldier asked, "Why do they only have sweet potatoes and cabbage? Didn't the regiment kill a big fat pig today? Didn't the whole regiment get extra meals?"

"Report to Instructor Zhang, the food was sent by Company Commander Xu, I don't know anything else."

"Okay, I understand." Immediately, Zhang Chu left the courtyard where Zhou Weiguo was.
Chapter completed!