0060, cowhide is not blown
The next day, Liu Qiu suddenly came to the door with a sad face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Childe, what are you eating today?"
Wendao was stunned unconsciously, but then said with a smile:
"This is what you eat on weekdays, and you will eat today."
Liu Qiu's eyes suddenly became wrong, scratching his ears and cheeks for a long time, before he lowered his head and said:
"Didn't Childe and Childe say yesterday that there are three meals a day and one meat every three days? He and they were all shouting outside, saying that the three meals a day that the son said were three meals a day. β
Oh, Wendao suddenly remembered: in this Ming Dynasty, ordinary people only eat two meals a day. So he rubbed his nose and smiled:
"The so-called three meals a day, of course, are three meals in the morning, lunch and evening, so it is scientific."
"That'sβ"
"What, what's there to worry about. Let's go, let's see. β
Wendao took Liu Qiu with him, and just walked to the training ground on the opposite col where a large number of manpower, material resources and craftsmen were specially organized when Cao Sanmao was trained, and he heard the voices of people in the venue.
As soon as the knife appeared, all the voices suddenly stopped abruptly. And the leaders who were the most noisy and fierce, unconsciously changed their complexions.
When Li Hongliang saw the knife for the first time, he immediately ran over and knelt down and bowed:
"Childe, the villain is incompetent, he can't hold down the scene on the first day, and he asks Childe to punish him."
"It's none of your business, it's not officially started yet. If the company is really built up and something like this happens, it's your responsibility. β
After Wendao finished speaking, he slowly looked around, and then raised his voice without hurrying:
"If you want to eat, there's nothing wrong with it, the people take food as the sky. Three meals a day, one meat a day, yes, since I dare to say that I can do it. Butβ"
Wen Dao suddenly said sharply:
"You only remember this, why didn't you remember the most critical sentence I said - if you want to eat and get ahead, then you must have the ability to eat and get ahead!"
After speaking, he pointed his hand to the side:
"Those who have gone to private school, or who can read and write, stand there."
In the crowd, several heads looked around, pushed each other, and stood up step by step.
There are only a few of them, and one slap has been counted. Alas, a broken cottage is not bad.
Wendao sighed, and looked at a few people with a pleasant face: "In the future, a few of you, for the time being, follow Li Hongliang first, write and paint, and make a book, you can do whatever he says." β
As he spoke, he pointed with his hand again and said:
"Those who can lift a hundred-pound boulder, or climb a broken wall with their bare hands, or run ten miles in a row without stopping, stand there."
This time, after waiting for a long time, no one dared to show their heads.
Wen Dao shook his head, was silent for a long time, and then took off the field backpack from his back, put it on the ground, took out the last three packets of compressed biscuits, two bags of beef jerky, five pieces of chocolate, and a can of luncheon meat, and then handed them to Li Hongliang in one go.
On the way into the mountain before, Li Hongliang had already eaten two of them, and he almost didn't bite off his tongue at that time, so he knew how precious these things were, and he didn't dare to reach out to pick them up.
"Take it, it's not for you, although you have the right to dispose of it. Oh no, if you have the ability, you can also take any of them. β
After speaking, Wen Dao finally showed a smile and said:
"You've heard of it, and you must know how precious these things are, and you can't buy them with money. Now, I'm going to take a little bit out for the time being, just to see if any of you have what it takes to win one for yourself. β
The people present suddenly boiled, hooked their necks one after another, swallowed their saliva vigorously, and eagerly pushed me and shoved me, and finally cast a flattering look at Li Hongliang one by one.
Li Hongliang unconsciously straightened his chest, and secretly glanced at Wendao gratefully, but found that Wendao was staring at him, his eyes were quite meaningful, and he was suddenly startled, holding a lot of things in both hands and feeling helpless.
"Okay, if you have the ability to push around, it's better to save your strength and fight now-"
Wendao said, leaned over and picked up a branch and drew a horizontal line on the ground, and then called the four people who could read and hyphenate words before, first asked Li Hongliang to open a handful of compressed biscuits, and divided a piece for everyone, and then said:
"The four of you are special talents because of your culture, so you won't participate in today's martial arts competition, and you should also get a breakfast, just be responsible for supervision."
The four of them were overjoyed, holding the biscuits and nodding their heads again and again, but they didn't know why.
"Thank you, Childe, the little one must do things well, but we don't know what to do?"
"It's very simple," Wen Dao said, pointing to his feet.
"On either side of the line, one of you stands, and whoever crosses the line raises his hand, and the other is responsible for counting. The other two, one was responsible for writing down the name and age of the person who had crossed the line, and his simple complexion and breathing. A person who is responsible for marking someone is the number of people who have crossed the line, must not be confused, understand? β
The four of them blinked, and finally nodded unevenly.
Well, Wen Dao silently calculated the situation of the prize in his heart:
Three packs of compressed biscuits, each pack can feed five people in one meal, which is 15 people.
Two bags of beef jerky, five chocolates, and a can of luncheon meat, it's eight people. That's a total of 23 people, so that's it!
Thinking about it, Wendao beckoned Li Hongliang to his side, carefully pointed out the food in his arms, and then ordered a counter to listen and remember:
"A pack of biscuits for five people, four of them have been distributed to him, Li Hongliang, you are the chief supervisor, so you should also share one. In this way, the remaining two packets of biscuits are 10 people, plus the other eight items for a total of 18 servings. Well, take the top 18 today. β
"Of course you have to have a place and that's important. So the first place reward should be the highest, and a can of luncheon meat is his. The second and third places have two bags of beef jerky, and the fourth to eighth places have a piece of chocolate each. This is the first group, in addition to awards, but also to be recognized once. Ninth to eighteenth, a compressed biscuit per person, plus a verbal compliment. β
Li Hongliang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said:
"Childe, can I give up my share and take one more place?"
"No," said the sword:
"You are a woman's kindness, don't you know that the decree is forbidden? If everyone were like you, it wouldn't be all messed up! β
After a pause, Wen Dao actually wanted to praise him in his heart, but thinking of the inherent attributes of an army, he finally patted him silently, and then turned his head to say a word to the fat head Tuo Wang Jie, and the two walked to a col one after the other and stopped.
Fat Tou Tuo was called out alone, feeling very excited, but he didn't know what was waiting for him, so he was very panicked. After all, he was the one who shot two arrows in a row.
"Dead fatty, you should be all right, right?"
Seeing that Fattou Tuo seemed to be nervous, Wendao smiled with satisfaction and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, hoping to soothe his uneasiness with this action that he was already familiar with.
You know, the action of slapping people on the shoulder is said to have risen to a kind of award-winning height in their Gang of Six. Especially Liu Qiu, during the period when he temporarily took over the management of Liushuya Cottage, he often used this action as a commendation to people who he thought had performed well. So much so that now the whole cottage, as soon as many people meet, they pat each other's shoulders to show their cordiality.
Hearing Wen Dao ask about his body, the fat head Tuo's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to kneel down, but he was quickly stopped by Wen Dao's eyes. So, I had to choke up and say:
"Thank you for saving your life! Later, several langzhong in the village said that the little one was suffering from the most dangerous fever in the mountain, and few people survived. It is a great luck for the villain to meet the son. The little one came to the rescue, and I heard that he had run a long way to find the potion, which was a great luck among the great luck. In short, in the future, the fat head Tuo will follow the son, before and after the saddle, charge into battle, and drive the son casually. β
"It's as serious as you say, butβ"
Wen Dao chuckled, but gradually turned pale, stared at him tightly and said:
"I really want to ask you personally, dead fatty, from now on, if I have regarded you as a confidant in my heart, can I trust you unreservedly from now on?"
The fat head was stunned, and suddenly his face was ecstatic, and he pounced on the ground and said:
"Childe, you can take my life now, Fat Toutuo has no complaints!"
Wen Dao looked at the back swing of the fat head's muscles, stared at him for a long time, and then pulled him up, and said with a long laugh:
"You dead fat man, your life is what Lao Tzu wants to come back from the king of Hades, how can there be any reason to send it out again. Moreover, no one will be able to do anything to you in the future. Listen carefullyβ"
"Now, I have something very confidential to do. Because the stakes are so important that they are directly related to the future life and death of each of us, you can only know and do it alone. It's not that I don't trust them, but the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, anyway, this is a matter of everyone's life and future, and they won't complain if they know about it in the future. β
The fat head nodded heavily, and said word by word:
"Childe, just give orders, the fat head knows what is light and what is heavy!"
Well, Wendao nodded approvingly, raised his head and looked at the center of the stockade and said:
"You go to the village immediately, find at least 40 people, and ask for the kind of honest people who don't like to talk and don't like to deal with people on weekdays, but you must be strong, prepare more straw and carry baskets, and then wait for me on the back mountain."
"Okay, Childe, let's do it for the little ones, it just so happens that some Orions often come to me on weekdays to ask about archery, and they are very suitable for the kind of people that Childe said."
As he spoke, the fat head pulled his legs and galloped away.
A master of archery turned out to be such an impatient, it is really unseemly. Wendao shook his head, and had no choice but to raise his voice and admonish:
"Remember, you can promise them double ......"