The pockets of this period are all bright, that is, under the placket, sewn two pieces of the same color and the same cloth, generally half a foot wide, six or seven inches long, open, full of things bulging, you can see from afar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Da Belly often went to the plum house, and sharp-eyed people paid attention. Seeing that when he came out, his two pockets were bulging, and people could see at a glance that it was steamed buns. People naturally thought of the broken steamed buns that were dried in the plum.

Some time ago, some people also thought of dried steamed buns dried by Lamei. But I don't know where she threw it, and if she did, I'm afraid she would have been eaten by Lamei. From the bottom of my heart, I admired that Silly Mei was stupid and far-sighted, and even suspected that the dried steamed buns were also assigned by the white-haired old lady to do it.

But no one thought to ask her: a little child, how much can he dry, she is starving, and she can still ask for food from a child!

Seeing that Wang Da Belly was coming, and asked for a lot of them - two big coat pockets, I went back to soak in the gruel, and ate fragrant white flour steamed buns.

So, people also followed his example and went to the East Ear House to ask for steamed buns for Lamei. Some people are embarrassed, so they leave with their children, wanting to mention it in passing when they are talking.

Lamei is responsive. Ask for a large tea bowl from the cafeteria, and whenever someone comes to ask for it, give a tea bowl. The person who asked for the dried steamed bun went back and soaked it in the gruel, and the bubble rose, and the fragrant wheat fragrance came out, which was almost the same as the new steamed bun.

It's delicious and you don't put chopsticks, this meal is coming, and there are still a lot of them in the basket, and you will come to ask for the next meal. Lamei is correct.

People began to walk around the plum house, and when they didn't know what was going on, they thought there was something new, and they went to see it. Seeing that he was going to break the steamed buns, he also stretched out his hand.

Gradually, more and more people came to ask for it, and the door frame of the East Ear House was about to be broken. But no matter the order, people can get a bowl of broken steamed buns.

As a result, there was a discordant scene in the team headquarters: after people made gruel, they would definitely go to the east ear house and ask for a bowl of dried and chopped steamed buns.

Because the dry steamed buns were dried one by one by the people who picked up the plums, the team was not easy to intervene, so they had to let the plums be distributed. Fortunately, the meat is rotten in the pot, and the people who want it are all members of the team.

Captain Wang Guilan also ate dried steamed buns. It was asked for by his wife when she was cooking.

"You're going to ask for it too?" Wang Guilan said happily as she ate the steamed buns that had been soaked up in the bowl.

Not to mention, a smell of wheat is the same as the new steamed buns.

"Everyone else is going to ask for it, why don't I go? You are the captain, and the whole family has not touched your face, can't I just give Silly Mei something with Da Yu?"

"I mean, it's not easy for that kid to get sunburned. ”

"Most of the baskets are wanted! People want it, whoever wants to give it to whom, and there is no less, you don't want it in vain. ”

Most of the baskets?!

Wang Da Belly, who was the first to ask for it, also said that there were more than half of the baskets, and they had been distributed for two or three days, and they were still most of the baskets.

The captain couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out as well as the extra food in the warehouse. Since you can't figure it out, then don't think about it, let Lamei distribute it! As long as you don't starve to death!

Because, the other teams have been carrying the dead out one after another.

"Nier, can you give me some dry steamed buns? I want to take it home, adults and children are crying out when they are hungry. ”

One day, accountant Niu Ruixi found Lamei and said shyly.

Niu Ruixi did not lose the light of eleven, in the spring, he ate three meals a day on the eleventh team, although he was not very full, but he could eat food every meal, compared to his five teams, it was much stronger.

The fifth team had never steamed dry food in the spring, and the people were so hungry that they couldn't walk. His wife and children only yelled at him, he had no choice, and asked the captain to bring more than a dozen bull's-eye sized nests home every day. With this, there is not a single hungry and swollen leg in the family. He was very fortunate to be an accountant in Team 11.

Now that I just drink gruel, I can't get it home, and my wife and children are hungry.

Lamei: "Okay, Accountant Niu, what are you going to take back?"

In the past, I used to use a piece of pot cloth to wrap the head of the nest in it and take it back with it in the armpit, but this piece could not be wrapped in the cloth drawer. In a hurry, he took off his shirt and tied the cuffs in a knot, and pushed it in front of Lamei.

Lamei filled him with a full sleeve.

Lamei saw that none of the people in the team thought that they were leftover steamed buns, and when they arrived, they were like a treasure. This made Lamei very happy, so she wanted to try to make a bowl of water as flat as possible, so that the people of the 11th team could eat the dried steamed buns they dried.

Wang Xiuchun's mother and grandmother never came. Lamei knows: her family is high, and she is cautious in everything she does. They don't dare to act until there is an orgasm and everyone is doing it.

Wang Li has a life-saving grace for her, and this kindness cannot be forgotten. Since everyone can't eat enough and is willing to ask for it, why not send some to her family too!

A small cloth bag was sewn with a piece of fabric, filled with four or five catties, and sent it to Wang Xiuchun's home.

Mother Ma Huien's family also gave a few catties. In the spring, although they were given a nest, the mother was reluctant to eat, so she let the children go. As she prepares to build a house, she and her father are still hungry and covered with bones.

The steamed buns are dried from the leftover steamed buns on the team, and I believe that my parents will definitely be willing to eat them.

Afterwards, Lamei learned about it, but her parents were still reluctant to eat it, so they put it in the children's bowls and only soaked one or two pieces by themselves.

The porridge in the room is getting thinner and thinner, and there are more and more people who come to the room to steam chaff and cook wild vegetables, and the queue is getting longer and longer.

People complained, complaining that the big steel smelting took away the pot, so that they couldn't even cook a wild vegetable at home.

Otherwise, cook a pot of wild vegetables at home, beat the porridge back and mix it in, and the family can eat a full meal.

Looking at the hungry and thin-faced people, listening to people's complaints, Lamei thought: It's time to return the iron pot to the people!

At this time, the large-scale steel smelting in the countryside has stopped, and the search for iron ore sources has also come to an end temporarily.

Besides, people who have experienced starvation will take the iron pot very seriously, and even if there is another pot closing incident, they will hide it like a treasure.

Lamei paid attention to the decision, so she divided the pot into sizes, and the large ones with many people were given to the big ones, and the few households were given to the small ones. Each pot was filled with a pot of ears of corn, and in the dead of night, under the shroud of the space passage, it was delivered from house to house through the walls of each house.

The reason why she sent ears of corn was because she couldn't do it anymore. One winter and one spring, every night there is a repeat action: corn.

Although there is corn to wear, how can she have little hands and little strength, more than 3,000 catties of corn ears down, palms up, wrists, fingers pain unbearable.