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Chapter 8 The Dilemma of the Logistics Department

 It has been 32 days since the Yellow River entered the country. Logically speaking, the system should be unlocked by now.

But whenever he calls up the system, the gray interface always gives him a slap in the head.

After experiencing the ambush battle, he had not had a good sleep for a long time.

I often dream about my comrades who died tragically and wake up screaming in the middle of the night.

As a former modern person, Huang He knew that this was postwar stress syndrome. But this would not scare him, it would only make him want to do something for the base.

Today is the day Huang He is discharged from hospital.

Dean Liu couldn't bear it anymore. He asked him every day when he could leave the headquarters hospital. Another reason why the stubborn old man agreed to let him leave was because the friction between the army and the enemy had intensified recently.

Each unit in the area will fight against bandits, puppet troops, and devils from time to time according to the instructions from their superiors.

The purpose is to protect the people, seize more strategic locations, and destroy the Japanese deployment in Shanxi.

During this process, the casualties among the soldiers have been considerable, and now there are not enough beds.

We had no choice but to discharge the lightly injured and the seriously injured who had recovered to a certain extent to make room.

As the young nurse reluctantly bid farewell, guard Xiao Zhang sent him to the logistics department.

Although Huang He is a high-end talent engaged in research, the current scientific research environment in the base area is indeed very primitive as Makarov said.

Moreover, the main reason why Zhang Wanhe called Huang He back was because he valued his connections and wanted to obtain what the base area needed through many channels.

After arriving at the logistics department, Huang He took the initiative to choose a room very close to the work area.

He doesn't want to affect other people's rest because of his post-war stress syndrome. No one lives here except him.

Zhang Wanhe did not come to see him that day.

When entering the logistics department, Huang He found that the working atmosphere here was very good and the comrades were also very busy.

As the leader here, his fellow countryman should have a lot of things to deal with.

After decorating the room, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the crow of the rooster woke him up. Huang He held his forehead and climbed up from the fire bed with difficulty. He had another nightmare yesterday.

Before he could wash up, the guard's voice came from outside the door.

"Good morning, Minister Zhang!"

Zhang Wanhe nodded to the guard, and when he was about to ask Huang He in the room if he was up, he heard a rustling sound in the room.

After knowing that the person inside was awake, he opened the door and went in. After entering, he saw Huang He with heavy dark circles under his eyes and not in good spirits.

Zhang Wanhe sat beside the fire bed and said with concern:

"Did you have another nightmare? It's been a hard journey for you. I'm really grateful that you gave up your superior environment and came to the base."

"I heard about the ambush battle. Although some comrades sacrificed their lives to cover you on the way back, I believe you will not let them down, right?"

Zhang Wanhe placed breakfast in front of the Yellow River, and the two of them, who had not seen each other for a long time, chatted for a long time while eating. There were stories about the past in the Dabie Mountains, and about the current situation and future of the base area.

After the two finished breakfast, Zhang Wanhe adjusted his expression and said formally:

"On behalf of the Eighth Route Army Logistics Department, I welcome you to join! You understand the reason why I asked you to come back. Given our relationship, I won't say more to be polite.

"From today on, you will be a member of our logistics department. Your main job is to be responsible for purchasing and assisting me in handling some daily affairs. The ultimate goal is to promote the development of the base area."

"Our base area did not have a dedicated procurement department before, and most of the procurement work was done by each department on its own."

"It can be said that you are the only one in the current procurement department, and the organization cannot give you any financial support. Our Eighth Route Army is really too poor, and limited resources must be used wisely."

"You must have met Lao Liu from the headquarters hospital. He is scolding me every day now, saying that there are too many injured people and not enough medicine. Now a large part of our expenditure is on the purchase of medicine and treatment equipment."

"Your merits will be immortal, and everything you do will be remembered in our hearts."

Zhang Wanhe said with some embarrassment, after all, it would be unfair to Huang He to call people all the way back and leave the shopkeeper alone.

But Huang He had no discomfort in his heart. As a traveler, he dreamed of helping his predecessors during World War II.

Even if it just allows them to eat better, Huanghe is willing to give everything he has.

What's more, he has a system.

If it weren't for the fact that the system and time travel were too unbelievable, Huang He wouldn't even mind telling the truth to the fierce men from the sky. After all, they are people who can be completely trusted.

Huang He took the appointment letter and carefully put it away.

Whether it is this life or a previous life, this is the first time for him to do this type of work.

Having just joined the job, he was still a little out of shape. Before Zhang Wanhe left, he quickly asked: "Then what should I do now?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wanhe complained loudly:

"Hey, you have also seen the situation of our troops. Although it is still autumn, in terms of our work efficiency, we have to start preparing for the winter clothing of the entire army."

"To be honest, I, the logistics minister, am really useless, whether it is purchasing or asking for help. The quantities of cotton, cotton fabrics and yarn are still far behind."

"The top priority now is to solve the dressing problem of the soldiers in two months. This matter cannot delay the training of the troops and affect the combat effectiveness of the troops."

Zhang Wanhe looked at the Yellow River with a grimace and spread his hands.

"Then I'll leave first. There's still too much work in the logistics department that hasn't been dealt with. I know you, Lu Ziye, need your help to figure this out."

"Cotton, cotton fabric, yarn." Huang He repeated these things in his mouth.

At this time, the system suddenly popped up in his mind. There was a familiar background sound again, but the difference was that all functions were available, and the colorful interface replaced the lifeless gray.

The sound of the system reminds me just right.

"It is detected that the host has arrived at the logistics department of the base area, and the Yonghu system is awakened to fully unlock it."

"Host, please familiarize yourself with the basic operations of this system as soon as possible, learn and master the core usage. Thousands of compatriots in the motherland are still waiting for your rescue."

"I am the embodiment of hundreds of millions of compatriots who are trying to awaken the brave tiger. This is the world of bright swords that you are familiar with. I will help you save the people who are still struggling in the war."

Huang He couldn't hold back his excitement. He touched his wound in excitement and grimaced in pain.

After calming down, he looked at the decision-making system and fell into deep thought.

Now the army is short of too many supplies. The top priority is to use the civilian factories in the system to trade in exchange for the needed things.

Now the number of military and civilian workers in the system is 0, so a decision is first needed to unlock some civilian factories.

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