Chapter 527: Refugee Zone

Thatch, branches and leaves for the top, a few logs for the skeleton, is a shack, in this summer can be said to be very cool, in the shack, with the family as a group of refugees, lying together, motionless as if dead, even the most active and active children, one by one have the strength to sit still, dare not have too much movement, every step will consume physical strength, will aggravate hunger.

It should be said that the refugee area should be worse than this, and the refugees are even more embarrassed, the whole camp is stinky, but there is no here, even the smell is very little, the aisles are clean as if they have been licked, not to mention feces, not even garbage.

And in the eyes and facial expressions of the refugees, not only did they not have a look of despair when the sky had fallen, but even the most normal numbness was very little, but a look of longing.

"Huanglong Tianzun has given porridge! Huanglong Tianzun has given porridge! ”

There was a shout from the camp, and the refugees were like zombies suddenly resurrected, no, they couldn't be zombies, but zombies that smelled blood, picked up the broken bowls, bamboo tubes and other utensils around them, and rushed towards the shouting place.

"Huanglong Tianzun Hongfu Qitian!"

"Long live Taoism!"

These cries are the most shouted by the refugees, and when you look down from the heights, you can see countless refugees converging in circles as they run, and that is the only open space in the refugee area, each of which is very wide and several acres, but it is soon filled.

What is amazing is that these refugees voluntarily gathered in a first-served order, and the rows were like armies.

"Come, let go! Let's get it! ”

One by one, under the impetus of a group of small Taoist priests in short and strong uniforms, they came to the front of the refugee procession, each cart was two huge wooden barrels, and in addition to the Taoist priest who pushed the cart, there was also a dignified Taoist leader.

The Taoist chief is always kind and kind-eyed, with a big beard, and his words are shaking, adding a bit of kindness:

"Are you any undisciplined? If so, postpone the soup kitchen, and ask the disruptor to leave! ”

"No, no ......"

The heads of the refugees shook like rattles, and at a glance, a circle of hundreds of large and small "rattles" was not spectacular.

The Taoist chief smiled brightly and nodded with satisfaction:

"Our slogan is!"

The refugees shouted in unison.

"Thank you Huanglong Tianzun for giving porridge!"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Long live Taoism! ”

The Taoist nodded again and again, and his hand was already on the lid of the wooden barrel of the cart, and when the lid was mentioned, the fragrance of rice, vegetables, and fish came out together:

"Soup soup begins, seafood porridge with grains and vegetables!"

"Hooray! Eat seafood! ”

The children almost jumped into the sky unhappily, and the big spoon went into the hands of the Taoist, regardless of size or gender, one person with a big spoon.

Looking at the broken bowls, bamboo tubes and other utensils, you can see sorghum, millet, beans and other coarse grains, as well as some indescribable wild vegetables, bamboo shoots, mustard greens, etc., and most importantly, you can also see small pieces of fish meat, or small fish larvae and shrimp.

These meats, these refugees are not refugees, many people have never eaten it in their lives, and children have never tasted it, although I heard that these are dried fish soaked, but it is enough to make everyone grateful to Dade.

Compared with Yuan Shu, who ruined their family, separated their wives and sold them for money, Chu Jun didn't treat them very well.

Bowls of porridge were distributed to them, and some cautious ones deliberately wiped the chopsticks and put them on to check, and found that the chopsticks were inserted without falling, proving that they had met the requirements that Huanglong Tianzun said, and hurriedly drank them regardless of the burning mouth.

Although two bowls of porridge a day are not much, but there is meat, the face of the refugees is better than before, but two bowls of porridge a day is really not full, it can only be said that the body is not starved to death, even a half-sized child can only eat half full, so they dare not play and consume physical strength.

The Taoist priests scraped the bottom of the pot to the refugees, and then pushed the clean wooden barrel away, and the Taoist chief would stay behind to teach them the Tao for a while, while the refugees prayed together to thank the Taishang Laojun for his gifts, and Laojun incarnated as the soup soup of Huanglong Tianzun.

It is said that there is a lot of feces and urine after meals, and the refugees do not have anything in the thatched hut, not to mention the thatched hut where they live, not to mention that they are on it, but there is no phenomenon of solving it anywhere, but carefully finding out the standard wooden barrel and running to the hidden place to solve it.

There is only one wooden barrel for a family, all of which were issued by the Chu army, and some people would rather endure queuing up to use wooden barrels than on the spot.

When another wave of carts came, the soldiers who pushed the carts shouted: "It's time to collect the night incense!" Nightshade! ”

Each family is boiling again, and one by one the standard barrels are being raised, and many families are still comparing with each other to see who has more and whose is heavier.

The military man took the wooden barrels one by one, looked at the scale on the inside of the barrels, and then visually checked the thickness, and shouted:

"One foot deep, medium consistency, no fraud, worth ten cents! Do you want dragon coins or five baht coins? ”

The interviewee was very excited:

"It's just a dragon coin, I want a dragon coin!"

A dragon coin to start, the family is overjoyed.

"One foot and seven inches deep, the best consistency!"

Shouting this, the soldiers were surprised, not to mention the refugees next to them, the one in front of them is the standard yield, but this is nearly twice as high as the standard, especially the consistency, which is three times more money! Three Dragon Coins!

Everyone stretched out their heads to look at it, and the military man hurriedly took out a stick next to the cart, put it in the wooden barrel and stirred it, and when he saw that there were particles inside, his face became ugly:

"There is fraud! Worth a penny! And warn once! It won't be worth it next time! ”

"It turned out to be a fake!"

"No wonder the Qian family eats the same food as us, and they haven't received any work, how can the output be different?"

"Hehe, it's at least five texts, but it's become one article, and I warn it once, I deserve it!"

The refugees talked a lot, and Qian Er hurriedly took a five-baht coin, and fled like a fly, never to see anyone again.

The night primrose sellers continued, and another one came out with a cart, and the cart was still a military man:

"Collect the garbage! Collect the garbage! ”

This is rarely cared about, and some people still complain:

"Although fallen leaves, weeds, fruit peels, etc., except for soil, nothing is collected, but in this slippery aisle, where is there any garbage to pick up, even a leaf flying over will cause a group of children to rob it!"

Sure enough, some garbage came forward to exchange it for some children, or holding some leaves, weeds, etc., to exchange a copper plate with the military man, and even if it was not enough for a five-baht coin, it was worth a thin-skinned and shoddy five-baht coin.

Such a five-baht coin is often exchanged for a full weight after a dozen pieces.

All this was seen by Xun Yu, Guo Jia, and Fa Zheng.