Chapter Twenty-Seven: Raising a Pack of Hungry Wolves

Looking at the fireworks in the backyard of the small building, knowing that there were people inside, more than eighty men waited patiently, waited and waited, and gradually the smell of rice began to permeate.

People sniffed sharply, and someone couldn't help but ask: "Brother Erniu, the owner will take care of the meal today?" ”

Li Erniu is the only one who received the silver yesterday, he bought rice and noodles that night, and the family of six had a full meal. The young master of the owner didn't mention it yesterday. ”

"You haven't known about following the owner for a day? Hey, it would be nice if the owner took care of the rice! I thought that I didn't have to contribute to the land today, and I didn't want to eat. ”

Li Erniu scolded with a smile: "Don't say it's you, I don't think I have to do work, and I'm not willing to eat today!" ”

Everyone asked each other, okay, eighty-one people, only two have eaten, and they just take two nest mats.

Soon, the steamer in the backyard became bigger and bigger, attracting many passers-by to watch and not to mention, and the saliva of the men outside also swallowed non-stop, and they couldn't help but guess that the owner was going to take care of the meal today, it must be like this!

Waiting is a kind of torment, finally, before the men go crazy, the door opened, Zhang Huanghe dismantled the two door panels, which can be used by one person to enter and exit, and said to the people outside with a smile: "The young master has prepared some white-flour steamed buns, and the rank will come in and eat first and then receive the silver!" Don't squeeze it! Who dares to fight for no food! ”

Seeing that these men who were not smaller than themselves were short of breath with excitement, their eyes were red, and they were swallowing saliva loudly, Zhang Huanghe hurriedly scared him, this is quite effective, the men who were originally going to fight to get in were much more honest, and under Zhang Huanghe's gaze, they went in turn, although they were not squeezed, the agility of their skills was also a little exaggerated.

In the backyard, Zhang Zhen was drinking tea on the table of the Eight Immortals, with a pile of broken silver on it, Xia Zhongyong was extinguishing the firewood flame under the stove, and Liu was standing on a chair, opening the steamer to see how to test it.

When they came in and saw the big pot and the amazing eight-layer steamer, all the men were sure in their hearts, how many steamed buns must have been steamed! The sky has eyes, and I really have to take care of the food!

The house by the wharf, not to mention the price of every inch of land, can also be compared to the capital, the courtyard of the two-story building must be a big deal, this patio courtyard is only fifty or sixty square meters, the cauldron and firewood in the corner occupy a lot of space, plus the table where Zhang Zhen is located in front of the crowd is even more afraid to crowd, there is less space, more than 80 people come in, it is already crowded.

Seeing that all the people came in, Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "The place is smaller, the pot can't be opened, and the manpower is small, this time I definitely can't be full, don't be surprised, wait until the place in Wanghu Village is big, and then find a few to cook, almost be full, well, don't eat Erniu first, the remaining ten people in a cage, you eat first, let's get the silver." ”

Looking at the men who quickly gathered around the cauldron, Zhang Zhen was satisfied, and soon thought of something else.

I don't want to, yesterday in addition to getting some tenants to farm, he was also going to put on makeup and go out in a low-key manner, buy a few little girls and get them into the industrial park, but the number of tenants rose again and again, completely alarming the whole town, Zhang Zhen wanted to go out in a low-key way It has become a luxury, I am afraid that going out from the back door will also be recognized.

Seeing that this wheat is about to be harvested, do you want to go to the wheat harvest by yourself and Xia Yingying? Although this wheat harvest is very important, the key is that you don't have time to build guns and cannons, so how can you have spare time to collect grain?

When the land is divided and planned, you must buy a few, and if you don't buy it, your eyebrows will be burned.

Don't look at the eight-layer steamer looks amazing, the key is that there are a lot of men, and they are very special to eat, and there are ten people who go out with a cage, and the people are quickly finished, and after a while, eight people come back with the steamer.

Liu took it, stacked it uprightly, and asked casually, "Finished dividing?" ”

"I'm done." The man who was asked said embarrassedly, and couldn't help blushing when he remembered the picture just now, they were all a group of hungry wolves.

Zhang Zhen heard it in the same place and said with a smile: "Your name is Niu Fengchun, right?" ”

The man hurriedly trotted over, bowed down and said with a smile: "The young master has a really good memory, he can remember it with one ear after hearing it, I admire it!" Niu Fengchun is me! The young master can call me Niu Er! ”

With an incomparably honest face, but full of flattering expressions, Zhang Zhen looked at the direct head and said bluntly: "Look at you are an honest person, you don't have to be so philistine when you talk to me!" ”

"Well, I'll listen to the young master!" Niu Fengchun said happily, he is not used to talking like that, he is not used to it, he can avoid it, and when he speaks again, he is really much more arrogant.

"That's right!" Zhang Zhen smiled: "How many steamed buns were divided just now?" ”

was brought back to the steamed bun by Zhang Zhen with a word, Niu Er remembered the taste of the steamed bun, and almost drooled, and couldn't help but praise: "Don't hide it from the young master, I haven't eaten white flour steamed buns for several years, and I'm thankful that I can get two." ”

Zhang Zhen nodded, if he didn't fight, the average would be two, and he asked with a smile: "If you are allowed to eat openly, how many can you eat?" ”

When he asked this, Niu Fengchun directly daydreamed, saliva flowed out, and he woke up after a while, hurriedly raised his hand to wipe away his saliva, and replied uncertainly: "Ten or eight more is about the same, right?" I haven't tried this, let alone white buns, and I haven't eaten enough in the black nest..."

Anyway, it's flamboyant enough, there is no way to buy a maid, Zhang Zhen is even more flamboyant, and he decided to take care of the meal this morning yesterday.

The pot stove and white flour steamer are all temporary Zhang Luo, Zhang Huanghe and Xia Zhongyong were even arrested as strong men, acting as a bricklayer to support the cauldron, the two of them were hand-held, tossed in the middle of the night, Liu's one person and noodles, one hundred catties of white noodles, it would be good to be able to drive out, it is the size of this steamed bun is extraordinarily large, one is six or seven taels.

Six or seven two, can you eat ten or eight? Hearing this, Zhang Zhen was not surprised, there is a brick kiln factory not far from his hometown, I heard the old generation of people say, because there was no oil and water in the early days, the lard was more expensive than pork, but also because there was no oil and water, and he could only rely on pasta to satisfy his hunger.

This Niu Fengchun looks stronger than Li Erniu and Zhang Huanghe, and he said that he can eat ten or eight more, that is, eight catties of dry food, which is also expected by Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "That's okay, when we get to Wanghu Village, we will have a place to support the pot, and at noon, we will cook according to the standard of twelve per person, and go and call someone to get the silver." ”

"Ah!!h Hearing Zhang Zhen's words, Niu Fengchun's mouth was open, and he was afraid that he would be able to stuff a fist without teeth, and he woke up after a long time with an exclamation, although he was very excited, he still couldn't help but remind: "The young master of the owner thinks twice!" Twelve white steamed buns per person, such a large group of people, I am afraid that it will cost five or six hundred catties of white noodles, which is dozens of taels of silver! That's unacceptable! The young master entertained us, and if he had this thought, he would admit it, but he didn't dare to eat it again! This is eating silver! ”

Niu Fengchun's painful expression made Zhang Zhen a little unbearable in his heart, this white steamed bun is just the most ordinary food in the later generations, and when he arrives here, he treats him as a fatal treat, which is still the strength to come out, what about the hungry people after the grass roots and bark are eaten?

The dream of making everyone in the world fed, start today! Thinking of this, Zhang Zhen smiled confidently: "Don't worry, the young master of your family has silver, and you all follow me, and you can't even eat a full meal, and it will make people laugh when it is passed out!" That's it! ”