When you are hungry, you eat well, and there are more people who know this truth, not to mention the hungry refugees, and even the servants look at the entrance.

After Chang Shen got Zhu Da's permission, he took the farmer who delivered the rice into the yard, and the team of delivering the rice was not small, more than a dozen people carried wooden barrels and baskets, and a cart full of supplies.

Everyone was really hungry, and Judah stood in the middle of the room, and could clearly hear the movement of swallowing saliva and gurgling in his stomach, because more than one person made such a sound.

Both the barrel and the basket were placed on the ground, and the cloth was lifted, and in the front basket were clay bowls, wooden bowls, and chopsticks.

"Queue up to get it, just follow the queue you just learned, and those who make a fuss will be punished!" A family member yelled.

Maybe it's inertia, maybe it's that the queue training has only been two hours, or maybe it's driven by hunger, the shouting of the family members has not controlled the order, and the refugees are still crowding over in a noisy manner.

Zhu Da didn't expect the shouting to ensure order beforehand, and the chaotic refugees were still about ten steps away from the basket when they were beaten by the whips and sticks of the family, and then obediently lined up.

"Each person has one bowl and chopsticks, and you don't have to return them if you take them, but you have to wash every meal before you can receive the meal, otherwise, you will be punished!"

This time, everyone listened to the rules carefully, and the punishment was whips and sticks, this is the most memorable, the queue is not neat, and the family members have to use leather whips and sticks from time to time to threaten to maintain, Zhu Da squinted his eyes and observed every refugee, and the most abnormal performance was the middle-aged man, with his status and prestige among the refugees, how could he stand at the front to lead the tragedy, but this one stood at the back, even after the woman and the child.

Thin figure, dark skin, rough appearance, looks like an ordinary farmer, and the appearance is also the same as the local natives, but whether it is the previous instigation of refugees to make trouble, or the next whip without saying a word, or the current last, it is too weird, Zhu Da noticed that this person's expression is very calm, and the poor farmers and refugees are more numb and indifferent, if you look closely, this middle-aged man may still be a little sad, but these complex emotions should not appear in such a person.

"What's that man's name?" Zhu Da pointed directly at the man and asked, Fu Yu was already standing behind him, although the servants were muttering contempt, but they had to admit that anyone with such a smart mind could use it.

"It's Sun Wu, the number is five, thirty-three years old, it is estimated that it is a pseudonym, but the little one didn't ask in detail." Fu Yu replied calmly.

The matter of saying the pseudonym is not for the sake of showmanship, but if you study and ponder hard in the yamen, you will be much sharper than ordinary people and can see through many things.

Zhu Da smiled and nodded, Yuan Biao also taught him these things, generally speaking, such a common surname plus a three, four, or five to make up a name, ten ** are pseudonyms, because this is the fastest person can remember, Yuan Biao really taught a lot in those years, and Zhu Da accepted a lot more than Zhou Qingyun.

The young poor people also stepped forward to receive the cutlery, and their formation was not much more competitive than that of the refugees, but seeing the incommodating appearance of the family members, the poor people also pinched their noses and lined up.

When everyone received the tableware, the lid on the wooden barrel was lifted, and it was steaming hot, and the family members shouted to let everyone come forward to line up to receive the meal, the first person went up before and after, and the family members lifted the cloth and used chopsticks to pick out a fist-sized piece of mixed noodles, which was also steaming, although the usual farmers could afford to eat, but this was pure grain dry food, and the refugee crowd was in some commotion, and the poor people were pouting.

"Regardless of gender, young and old, everyone has one, don't save it for your family, come and serve soup." The family shouted and said, such a size of gluttony is really dry food, but everyone has no oil and water in their stomachs, this piece of dry food is not full at all, but the refugees have no complaints, it is good to be able to give, not to mention that the amount of food for the elderly and children is small, and there is also a piece of the same size, which is really kind.

The man behind the barrel stirred it deeply in the barrel with a large wooden ladle, and then scooped a full bowl for the refugees at the front, and shouted with full energy: "Next! ”

There are several wooden barrels side by side, and it is quite imposing to shout out one after another, but after shouting out, the refugees holding the bowls did not move, and the people behind couldn't help but urge, and the people behind wanted to see what was happening.

"This ...... This is really a ...... for us," the refugee at the front asked in a trembling voice.

"It's all in your bowl, it's not yours yet, don't shake it, it's a waste if you smash it." Jia Ding replied impatiently.

The refugee was speechless for a while, nodded heavily, and cautiously walked back with the bowl in his hand, this older man looked older, and went to the shanty behind him, and everyone could guess what he was doing, this was to share the soup in the bowl with his family.

"One bowl per family, drink it yourself!" Someone behind him shouted.

Each of the refugees froze for a moment when they got the soup, but the whole enclosure became quieter and quieter, so that the poor people at the back of the line were quite puzzled, but it was difficult to inquire about anything.

After all the young refugees who had been whipped had received the soup, and those with their families had brought food and soup for their families, the children could soon be heard cheering with surprise, and it was finally the turn of the young messengers to cook.

For these poor people, the bread is only two pieces, and the statement is not enough to add more, but the young people are curious, they are concerned about the bowl of soup, as long as they are not stupid, they can notice that the refugees are shocked by the bowl of soup, but because of the rules and it is not easy to go up and see, now there is a chance.

What makes everyone more strange is that Meng Tian, who has been whipped five times, was not kicked out, and he came over to receive the rice and soup with his teeth bared, everyone sympathized with him, but he didn't dare to show it, he was put in front, what people didn't expect was that this Meng Tian also exclaimed after taking the full soup bowl, and then went to squat to eat.

Behind Meng Tian is Fu Yu, everyone looks down on this person anymore, he was also a character of Zhu Da just now, and chatted a few words, how can he stand in front, what everyone didn't expect was that Fu Yu actually walked to Meng Tian with a meal without shame, and he was not afraid of his brother beating and scolding people.

When Fu Yu walked up to Meng Tian, Meng Tian was staring at the soup bowl, stirring the soup bowl with chopsticks as he watched.

"The oil and water in this soup are really sufficient, it should be made of mutton bones and fat, it is a mushy method, it should be added with mixed noodles, and there is no shortage of shredded cabbage and shredded radish, you drink a sip, and the salt is enough." Meng Tian said with a chatter.

As he spoke, he took another bite of the bait, not knowing if it was the scar on his back that was drawn, Meng Tian grinned, swallowed the dry food and said: "The real grain has no sand in it, not even bran." ”

Fu Yu also noticed the color of this bowl of soup, the first thing he saw was that there were thick oil flowers floating on the soup noodles, and this thickness, and the taste was indeed very salty after drinking, this is really willing to cut the ingredients, whether it is oil or this salt, it costs money, Fu Yu's family is good, their family is drinking this kind of soup, as for the two pieces of gluttony, needless to say, the people in the county who can eat fine grains every day are those lords and uncles, and other people have to mix with miscellaneous grains most of the time, nothing more than the amount of miscellaneous grains and fine grains, this gluttonous grains are more, But there are plenty of materials.

"This Master Zhu is really willing to spend money......" Fu Yu couldn't help but say with emotion.

"You say that you can give this to the people, how can you not be a bad person, am I not asking for trouble? At that time, I just had to listen to your persuasion, how could I go back to see my father and mother, and get me this errand, it will delay my cousin to say goodbye. Meng Tian said with a look of chagrin over there.

Speaking of this, Fu Yu said angrily: "You were bleeding at the time, and I couldn't drag you, but ......"

Meng Tian just shook his head over there, eating dry food and drinking soup while shaking his head, hearing that Fu Yu stopped talking, he raised his head and asked vaguely, "But what?" ”

At this time, Fu Yu had a subtle smile on his face, stared at him and said, "I said too much to blame, and you will know when the time comes." ”

Looking at Zhu Da's attitude towards the refugees before, they all felt that these young and strong recruits were not as good as cattle and horses, you must know that whoever raises big animals has to serve well, and the status of the refugees is far inferior, and they can speculate that they will definitely live miserably in the future, no one can imagine that this meal is so sincere, not to mention how rich, but it is really a good meal, and the small civilian households inside and outside the city may not be able to eat these every day.

Now the paddock is much more vivid, because the children of the refugees have been laughing and screaming, eating rare and delicious food, and the poor people are also quite surprised to talk, but after a while, I heard someone crying, and the sharp ears could hear that it was the woman in the shack crying, and slowly, the men in the paddock also had red eyes and covered their faces.

"Buddha bless, we can live again......" an old man's voice sounded.

"Nonsense, it was Master Zhu who let you live and eat such a good thing." A young man retorted angrily.

I don't know who took the lead first, someone knelt down towards Zhu Da, and more and more people knelt down, and it wasn't until it was time to eat that they were sure of one thing, that is, Zhu Da really wanted to take them in.

Some people were grateful, but the middle-aged man with the fake name "Sun Wu" knelt to the other side, still chanting words in his mouth.

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