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Chapter 842 On the day of returning home, toast to drink together(2/2)

Qin Shouzheng explained with a smile, "He was always worried that there would be another war in Myanmar and that he would have to walk to Savage Mountain again, so he prepared these things."

"After I return to secular life, I plan to raise an elephant."

Little Master Sehao said a little shyly, "I know a mahout who works in a lumber camp. His elephant will give birth soon. I will buy one by then."

"He wants to buy more than just an elephant"

Qin Shouzheng winked and joked, "He is also planning to marry the mahout's daughter, and he also bought a piece of land not far south of the temple to build a house."

"How old is little Master Sehao this year?" Zhou Guochang asked deliberately.

"19 years old"

Qin Shouzheng rushed to answer this question, "He received a lot of rewards for helping the temple in Manxi Town preserve two Buddha statues and relics."

"Open these things quickly"

Little Master Sehao pointed to the waterproof bag buried with Squad Leader Liang and urged, obviously trying to change the topic that he didn't know how to deal with.

"Yes, yes, let's take it apart." Zhou Guochang said with a smile.

"I took away the relics that were placed here first, and I didn't touch the rest." Young Master Sehao said while untying the rope that bound the waterproof bag, "All your things are here."

"If I had known I would have put myself in it"

Zhou Guochang made a joke, reached out and took out his Japanese lunch box from the waterproof bag, opened it, and said in an extremely cheerful manner, "Those kyats are now useless paper, and these silver coins, gold bars, etc., let's all share them."

"

"You can keep it"

Qin Shou was waving his hands, but did not take anything from the waterproof bag, "This electricity-free temple provides food and drink, and I don't need it at all. I have taken some of Squad Leader Liang's things, and the rest

Just leave it here."

"In that case, let's keep these films here."

Wei Ran picked up the British army lunch box that he had put in with his own hands and looked at it. However, he did not open and check the film canisters inside, but just stuffed them in again.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Don't you want these gold bars and silver coins?" Zhou Guochang asked, looking at the yellow and white things in his hands.

"Give it to the little master, he is getting a wife." Qin Shouzheng made a joke about the sehao little master again.

"that's right!"

When Zhou Guochang saw Wei Ran wave his hand to refuse, he immediately stuffed all the gold bars and silver coins into the hands of the young monk without any explanation, "Consider them our congratulatory gifts."

"I..."

"Keep it," Zhou Guochang insisted, "You can keep this money and spend it."

“Don’t waste time on money matters”

Qin Shouzheng patted the donkey's butt and said, "Come here and help us move this jar of wine down. Then we can cook a good meal like before. Wei Ran, let's use the guy in the basket on the back of Squad Leader Liang, right?"

Before Wei Ran and the other three could respond, Qin Shouzheng had already taken out a gun oil bottle with patina from his pocket and unscrewed it with his teeth. Then he found a brush, dipped it in red paint, and put it on the clay jar.

On it, eight red letters were written: "On the day we return home, raise a glass and drink together."

After he put away the gun oil pot and writing brush, Wei Ran also untied Squad Leader Liang's backpack and took out the pots and pans one by one.

Even Tan Shouzheng, who had been prepared, pulled out a bamboo tube filled with soy sauce and a bamboo tube filled with meat oil from the basket he brought.

At the same time, Zhou Guochang also took out the enamel kettles filled with wine, filled them with wine on the rough porcelain wrists placed in front of the tombstones of Squad Leader Liang and Mr. Luke, and finally lit the white wine bottle brought by Wei Ran.

Candle and yellow paper.

In the slightly choking smoke of fireworks, the 20-yin large pot at the entrance of the cave steamed enough rice for everyone. Under the command of Qin Shouzheng, the small pot operated by Wei Ran also began to fry the same rice.

Side dishes.

However, without the crucial chef Liang, even if they brought more abundant ingredients and seasonings, and even if they had more time and energy, they could no longer make the original taste.

“Take a sip”

Qin Shouzheng was the first to raise the stainless steel kettle filled with wine, "I hope I will never have to fight in the future."

"I hope Guochang will find his family soon" Sehao expressed his wish while holding up an enamel kettle.

"I hope I can drink Master Sehao's wedding wine as soon as possible." Zhou Guochang smiled and raised the kettle.

"I hope every expeditionary force soldier can go home soon." Wei Ran also raised the kettle in his hand.

"Yes, go home! I hope you can all go home soon!" Qin Shouzheng nodded vigorously, "Cheers!"

"Cheers!" Wei Ran and the other three responded in unison, clinking the different styles of kettles in their hands together.
Chapter completed!
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