"Everyone ate white noodles with open stomachs, killed some sheep, and only had a few meals of dry food, and Lao Tzu was tired of eating. The oxen and horses do not move, but send good people to watch over them. Li Enyi, director of the logistics department, said that horses are very important transportation tools, and cattle are the main force of cultivated land.

"Yes, sir."

The herald trotted all the way to spread the good news of improving the food and steaming steamed buns for the soldiers to the cooking class, and the leader of the cooking class heard this, he was stunned at first, and then smiled with satisfaction, he had nothing to eat on the grassland for half a month, and he was the leader of the cooking class who was scolded by these soldiers a day I don't know how many times, and I didn't see any oil and water for half a month, and it was inevitable that the soldiers would get sick.

But this time, the leader of the cooking squad sighed, waved the "weapon" in his hand, the rolling pin, and shouted at these soldiers of the cooking squad behind him: "Brothers, under the leadership of He Tong, the soldiers of our Eleventh Town have just won a big victory, driven away Baiyin Dalai, and stabilized Tongliao City. ”

"What? Steamed buns to eat? "Don't talk about ordinary soldiers, even the soldiers of the cooking class who got the moon first near the water building have not touched a drop of oil and water in the past month, not to mention this white steamed bun, most of the soldiers in the cooking class are northerners, and they like pasta very much.

"Squad leader, you're not kidding! My stomach is still rumbling! A young soldier in the cooking class looked at the cooking class in disbelief, and touched his rumbling stomach again.

"You have a lot to do, hurry up and get to work!" The leader of the cooking squad picked up the rolling pin in his hand and said to the young man who spoke just now: "Not only are there white steamed buns, but this time there are also mutton and horse meat!" ”

As soon as I heard this, the soldiers of the cooking class below came to jīng god, white flower steamed buns, and meat to eat, and they all drooled when they thought about it, this people take food as the sky, and as soon as they heard that there was food, the speed of these soldiers' work increased many times, and it didn't take long to set up this pot table.

"Quick, get more fire!" Smoke rose around the pot table, smelling the strong smell of mutton, the head of the cooking squad was full of happiness, urging the surrounding followers, although it is not a good errand to make a fire to cook in this summer, but there is no way that Zhang Peng, the leader of the cooking class, is a "foodie" himself, and he is still very satisfied.

"It smells so good!" A young soldier couldn't help the ** of the mutton, and he didn't know if the mutton was cooked or not, so he directly took out a large piece of mutton in the pot, and swallowed it in a big gulp.

"Two dogs! What are you doing, kid? The leader of the cooking squad, Zhang Peng, shouted at the soldier who had just eaten mutton while waving the shirt he had just taken off.

When the second dog heard this, he hurriedly swallowed the mutton in his mouth, for fear that others would snatch the mutton in his mouth, and said: "Just eat a little, I can't help it!" ”

After a while, Zhang Peng was made a steamed bun by the heat emitted by the pot, even if he was shirtless, he couldn't block the hot air, wiped the sweat on his face, although he just said Ergouzi, this time he couldn't help it, grabbed a steaming white-flour steamed bun, blew it on his hand and put it in his mouth.

"Here comes the hot steamed buns!" The soldiers of the cooking class shouted excitedly with steaming steamed buns.

"This bun is so fragrant!" The soldier who spoke was a Henan person, a few years ago in his hometown rìzi was really unable to live, so he moved his family to the northeast, through the east of the country, which later did not expect that this was finally a hard time to rush to the northeast, and catch up with the rì Russian war, eat the last meal without the next meal, even the mouth of the food is not full, and then I heard that the oil mill security brigade recruits security guards, so I signed up to participate, and I have been a soldier for two years.

"It's good to be a soldier!" The Henan soldier held a few steamed buns tightly in his hand, and said while eating, being a soldier couldn't help but solve his food and clothing problem, and he could save dozens of silver dollars a year, and it was enough to marry a daughter-in-law and build a house when he was not a soldier.

"Grandpa, I'm so hungry!" Next to her, a little girl wearing a torn cotton jacket, a dirty face, and a pigtail looked at the soldiers in Tongliao City, gobbling up steamed buns, and her stomach growled.

"Girl, your father and mother are looking for something to eat, and they will be back soon, and there will be food when the time comes." The old man's big withered hands trembled a little on the little girl's face, and his godless eyes couldn't help but be filled with muddy tears. The places next door and left that can borrow grain have been borrowed, not only this old man's family, but the situation of the entire Tongliao City is similar to this old man, or even worse.

There is no rice left in the rice jar at home, and if it goes on like this, the old man doesn't dare to think about it, it's summer, but due to the destruction of Baiyin Dalai and other bandits, there is no hope for this year's autumn harvest, the old man sighed loudly.

"Hmm." He Tianci looked at the steamed buns in his hand, and suddenly a fragrance came to his nose, it was really fragrant in his mouth, no wonder this soldier ate so much alone, it seems that the cooking skills of Zhang Peng, the leader of the cooking squad, are still good.

"Oops!" He Tianci was careful about what he ate just now, and half of the steamed buns in his hand were gone.

"Uncle, can I pick up the buns you dropped on the ground?" As soon as He Tianci raised his head, he heard this immature voice.

The little girl with two pigtails stared at him with two big eyes, or rather, at the bun in his hand.

Looking at the little girl in front of him, He Tianci felt sour in his heart, he likes troubled times, and the troubled times have given him the opportunity to develop rapidly, so that in just four years, he has a small ** silk specializing in veterinary medicine, and has developed into a control system that holds the military and political power of Dongmeng, and then talking about Zhongxing Group, then He Tianci is definitely the richest local tyrant in Fengtian and even the three eastern provinces, so he likes troubled times.

But he has a great hatred of troubled times, in the past four years he has experienced too much life and death, life and death, the lovely little girl in front of him, in the era of her own survival, should still be under the care of her parents, eating KFC, McDonald's ......, but in this era, she does not endure the pain of hunger.

Looking at the little girl who was dirty, but her eyes were full of longing, He Tianci secretly said in his heart, the current Tongliao City has not settled down, and there are many hungry people like the little girl, waiting for him, it seems that he really needs to do something to solve the problem of eating for the people of Tongliao. (To be continued.) )