Chapter 251: Porridge (II)

Shi Jia looked at the fact that people were not interested in the appalling crimes, and he understood that it really didn't play a big role, and it wouldn't make people feel deterred and deterred! After all, everyone has only one thought, to eat and fill their stomachs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shi Jia sighed, the reality is like this, what can it do? When you can't even fill your stomach, how can you let people know that etiquette is shameful?

Shi Jiayi waved his hand and signaled that the porridge had begun, and asked the soldiers to start the porridge.

Of course, there are also soldiers to maintain order, and if there are no soldiers to maintain it, it is extremely dangerous, it will lead to robbery, and then it is possible to die a lot. With the maintenance of the soldiers, people lined up in an orderly manner to receive the porridge that was delivered.

As soon as someone received the porridge, he immediately drank it in a hurry, and although he drank it all, he still stuck out his tongue and licked the bowl several times, and held the bowl to his mouth until there was no last drop of water left!

Even so, this person felt that it was far from enough, and could only look at the porridge shed with his eyes. It was only intimidated by the soldiers with sharp blades in their hands and did not dare to step forward. It can be said that without these soldiers with sharp blades, it would definitely lead to the hungry people to snatch the porridge shack. At that time, the porridge will not be a good deed but a harm, because under the chaos, I don't know how many people will die.

Someone took the bowl in his hand and smelled the fragrance and said, "Chicken!" It's porridge with chicken! As he spoke, his saliva was dripping, he looked at the porridge in the bowl, and then looked at his mother lying on the side of the road outside and being cared for by his wife, and gritted his teeth, even though his stomach was rumbling, he still resisted the urge to eat.

The impulse of hunger is terrible! He had to bite his lip so that he could endure it, so he walked quickly to his mother and fed her porridge.

Some people have received porridge, or they hurriedly go to the side of the road to give it to their parents or children on the side of the road, after all, the frail people can't squeeze in to line up to receive porridge.

Shi Jia saw this situation, and felt warm in his heart, when the evil of human nature was infinitely expanded, there was also this warm scene, how could it not make people happy? Shi Jia also said that it was a bowl of porridge for one person, and someone specially did the statistics, after all, it was reported to Lizheng in the morning, and all Lizheng was counting. Of course, it will be a bowl of porridge per person.

"Too little! Alas! This kind of porridge is just a drop in the bucket! It's so little that it's not enough to even plug your teeth! "Someone is complaining like that.

Others say, "Be content!" As long as the government can give porridge, at least it can save our lives! And there's chicken soup in this porridge! ”

"What a! I couldn't even see a piece of chicken! Some people are very dissatisfied and say it disagreeably.

Someone said, "What else do you think?" Think about how much a bucket of rice costs now? Thirty times! And you may not be able to buy it if you take a hundred! Not to mention the chicken! Isn't that even more expensive? And didn't you see the shopkeeper He's family? He was killed for buying and selling grain without permission! Now that Hou Ye can give porridge, even if it is less, it is commendable! I'm afraid that there is only such a day of soup kitchen! Alas! So what can we do? ”

His sigh was approved by everyone, and they all sighed with him. Although it is small, there is only one bowl of porridge, but this bowl is often life-saving.

Everyone couldn't help but look greedily at the porridge bucket in the porridge shed again, and they were all sighing, porridge! I don't know if I can eat it again! Not to mention porridge, if there is bark and grass roots to eat, and they don't starve to death, they don't dislike it.

And at this moment, the gong sounded. Shi Jia stood on the high platform and shouted, "Listen, everyone! There will be another soup kitchen tonight! Tomorrow will be the same! Come back then! ”

Shi Jia smiled bitterly, according to his current amount, there are too many people, and if it is given tomorrow, there will not be much left. This is still grinding the rice very thin, and I saw the rice silky porridge, which was not enough to eat! After all, there are too many people!

"Hooray! Banzai! People shouted, "Master Hou is so good!" Hou Ye is our reborn parent! "People are so excited! They couldn't be happier.

The wife of Master Zhao, who was standing in the crowd, said: "Master Hou is really a good person! Our whole family survived because of him! And the people of the entire Zhuo County have to thank him! ”

As soon as these words came out, many people nodded in agreement, and they were all saying good things about Shi Jia. Originally, they thought that after this one soup kitchen, they didn't know how long it would be next time, but what they didn't expect was that there would be another one in the evening, and tomorrow there will still be two meals of soup kitchen, which made the people cheer!

In fact, the two bowls on this day are nothing more than life-saving for the people, but this is very satisfying for the people.

But Fan Po's face is very ugly, her expression is colorful, as if she is preoccupied. In the end, she had to sigh again, her heart full of helplessness.

When Zhao's wife saw Fan Po's appearance, she asked, "Fan Po, how are you?" You okay? It can't be sick, right? Fan Po smiled bitterly and signaled that it was okay. It's just that she looked at the bowl in her hand, and tears couldn't help but drip into the bowl. And Zhao's wife didn't care about this, even if someone saw it, at most they thought it was because of Shi Jia's benevolent heart.

Some able-bodied people came forward, and they were all asking if there was any decent work for them, and they didn't want money, as long as they could give them food, and that's it.

Shi Jia couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, how could he have a job for them, give them food? Alas!

When the people dispersed, an uncle came forward and said, "Master Hou, can you give each of the brothers an extra bowl of porridge!" After all, all of us soldiers are strong, and we only have two bowls ......of porridge," the chief said, feeling embarrassed. After all, the army is not like before, the food is so sufficient, and the officers and men in the army are hungry, but there is a little bit, not worrying about starvation.

It's just that they're really hungry! I stood for another day, maintaining the order of the porridge relief site, and said that two bowls of porridge for one meal were far from enough to fill the stomachs of the strong soldiers. Only then did he push the uncle to come out and ask, hoping to get more, so that his stomach would not growl.

Shi Jia also knew that they had worked hard, so he smiled and said, "Okay! I'll add a bowl of porridge to each of you!" Tomorrow is to put more drops of rice crushed so that everyone can eat more! ”

Saying this, the uncle couldn't help but be happy, and the more broken rice they put in their porridge, the more they could keep their stomachs from being hungry. He couldn't help but be grateful, and only said that Hou Ye was a good person and a good person.