At noon, on the training ground of the volunteers, there were ten cauldrons of pork boiling on them, and the pieces of meat were tumbling in boiling water, surrounded by volunteers, and their throats were surging one by one.

God is pitiful, all the volunteers were tenants and homeless people before, and they couldn't eat a few mouthfuls of meat in a year, and they were only willing to buy a little during the New Year's holiday.

The chief had already promised that they could eat meat and eat to their heart's content, but fortunately they knew the rules, and before the chief came, everyone just watched from afar and smelled the meat.

At the beginning, Zijian only gave the volunteers rice and wild vegetables, and did not dare to give them big meat, their bodies were in a state of hunger before, if they were given a big meal of meat, they could make the volunteers diarrhea and lose their strength, and long-term hunger could not suddenly eat meat.

After two days of recuperation, Zijian let the volunteers open meat.

There is also a group of people outside, these are all tenants of Zhangjia Village, some of them came to join the army two days ago, but they were brushed off, looking at the other people who joined the army together waiting to eat meat inside, but they could only watch, and their eyes were unwilling.

Think about it, originally two companions went to interview for a job together, and the other one was selected, with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, and he was unsuccessful, so he could only continue to look for a job, and the depression was only experienced by the parties.

A little girl with sunken eyes and dry hair took the old man's hand and licked her fingers, "Grandpa, I want to eat meat." "Eyes look at the cauldron.

Everyone talked a lot, smelling the smell of meat, and kept their eyes on the ten cauldrons, thinking about what a wonderful enjoyment it would be if they could eat a mouthful of delicious fat meat with a mouth full of oil.

When Zijian came over, he saw the tenant stretching his neck to look inside.

Looking at the sunken eye sockets, the eyeballs protruding, the malnourished children, not individual children, the children who came were like this, Zijian thought of the children in Africa in the future, who were tortured by hunger and left with skin and bones, although the children in front of him were not so exaggerated, but they were all so thin.

Zijian opened a school to educate these children, if all of them are like this, can the school still open!

When they walked in front of these people, no one dared to walk in because of the obstruction of the volunteers.

"Let the old man and the children come in, and give them a piece of meat half the size of a fist. Tell Zhang Youde that this is what I ordered. "It's not that Zijian doesn't give them more to eat, if they eat more, Zijian will prepare straw mats, what are you doing? Roll up those who are dying, and bury them! Coffins, hehe, laughing, that's only the rich who are qualified, don't think about the poor.

"Yes, Chief." After the volunteers saluted Zijian, they selected the children and old people in the crowd to come out, and the rest of the people looked at Zijian with blank eyes, full of envy for those who were picked out.

Zijian sighed, he was originally happy to eat meat, but he was not happy to be watched by these people, "Each of you should drink a bowl of soup!" ”

Hearing that they could share a bowl of broth, the rest were satisfied.

Zijian: "In two days, I want to recruit people to do things, who is free can come over to help, and when the time comes, I will give you the meat, and I will get the salary." ”

After saying that, he left, regardless of the surprise of the people behind him.

According to Zijian's instructions, Zhang Youde asked people to cut a piece of pork the size of half a fist, and every old man and child had a piece, and at the same time, everyone had a bowl of broth, and other prime people, including women, only had a bowl of broth, and this treatment also satisfied them.

When the tenants left, there were five pots of pork left, and there were less than 200 servings, and everyone could eat enough, plus the rice, many people snorted comfortably with their stomachs.

Zijian returned to Zhang's mansion, and the hall became a classroom, so it was not suitable to eat here, so Zijian's dining table was in the pavilion, and there was also a small table in the pavilion, which was just right for Zijian to dine alone.

"The chief is back, are you going to eat?"

The two girls held their chins, waiting for Zijian to come back, and when they saw him enter the door, they ran over and held a hand.

Xiao Xi, Xiao Qiao was wearing a dress that Zi Jian bought with the Time and Space Trading Center, worth 5 grams of gold, and the two of them were like happy elves, which made Zi Jian's mood better, well, it was also a joy to watch the two little cabbages grow.

There are still many tenants outside who can't eat, but Zijian buys expensive dresses for the two girls, uh, it can only be said that Zijian is also selfish.

A peasant woman came with a plate of pork knuckles, and left, the plate had four elbows, after killing the pig just now, Zijian asked people to send it, and the chief asked for elbows, of course no one said anything.

Zijian: "Eat, one of you and two of me." ”

The two girls saw that there were no outsiders, so they took the elbow and ate it, the boiled elbow was cooked according to Zijian's requirements, and the spices he provided, Zijian took it with his hand and ate it, the elbow was not cut small, it was all boiled with an elbow, and it felt the most refreshing to eat with his hand, the elbow was soft and delicious, and the mouth was full of crispy fragrance.

As soon as Zijian finished eating the two elbows, Xiaoxi handed the half-eaten elbows to Zijian, "Chief, I can't eat anymore." ”

Zijian took it and helped her finish eating, just after eating, Xiao Qiao also handed Zijian the elbow that he couldn't finish eating, Zijian rolled his eyes, took a few bites and finished chewing.

Zijian eats elbows with his hands is cool, and after eating, his greasy hands feel bad, there are no white washing supplies, and it is difficult to wash his hands.

Zijian looked at the two cute Loli next to him, the corners of his mouth were full of oil, Zijian played with his heart, pinched Xiao Qiao's face with it, and made his face full of oil, just now it was just a little dirty at the corner of his mouth, and now his whole face is dirty, Zijian is very satisfied with the prank, and is about to bring disaster to the one next to him, Xiaoxi has already covered his face and ran away.

Little Joe pouted, "The chief is too bad. ”

Zijian rubbed the little girl's face again with his dirty hands, "Who told Xiao Qiao not to run!" ”

scared the two girls away, Zijian went to the water to wash his hands, rubbed his hands a few times, but he still couldn't wash them, and he always felt greasy.

"Yes, Lao Tzu made soap, why did you forget it."

Zijian remembered that he made a plate of soap in the cottage, but it hadn't been dried a few days ago, and he couldn't use it.

"Konishi, where's my soap? It was brought out of the cottage. ”

Zijian handed over the soap to the two girls for safekeeping, and he didn't know if it was okay, so he came to try his hand.

Xiao Qiao heard Zijian ask for soap from him, and came out of the house holding a large plate.

"Chief, say this!"

Zijian saw that the soap had been dried, and it was difficult to rub it into the surface with his hands, and a large piece of soap was not easy to take out.

"Whoa!"

The sound of a smashing plate made the two girls tremble with fright, thinking that they had damaged the chief's soap, and there were already tears in their eyes, and they were about to gush out.

Zijian didn't feel heartache when he dropped the ceramic plate, and the soap also fell into a few pieces, he threw things on his back, and he didn't see the two girls in the back, and he was so scared that he was about to cry.

"You two, don't come over to help the chief pick up soap!"

Zijian felt funny after speaking, picking up soap, the dirty king of later generations, understood.

"Uh, what's wrong with you, who made you cry, the chief cut off his head!"

"Woo ......"

"Woo ......"

Zijian didn't say that it was okay, but when it came to cutting off their heads, the two girls thought that the chief was going to cut off their heads, so they knelt down in fright.

Looking at the little cabbage I saw, Zijian was confused and inexplicable.

Who told Zijian to drop things with two Loli on his back, so that they mistakenly thought that the soap that the chief wanted was broken, and they were so frightened that Zijian was going to cut off who he was going to behead, and the two Loli were frightened and could distinguish clearly, and they heard that the chief was going to cut off their heads, and it was strange that the two girls were not frightened.

Zijian cut off his head, but there is a precedent, the two girls also saw Zijian cut people with their own eyes, and cut people in two with one knife.

Zijian threw away the soap, first comforted the two Loli who didn't know how to be afraid, as for the soap that fell on the ground, whatever, isn't it just a few pieces of broken soap, there are two girls there.

Pull the two kneeling girls up, put one hand in their arms, and sit on the chairs in the pavilion.