After the nest was steamed, two wooden basins were packed with small quilts covered with insulation, and a trolley was carried onto a trolley, and then the materials and samples for weaving straw mats were brought in, and a group of women escorted the cart to the side of the horse.

The three rows of horses are separated by space, covering a wide area, and behind each row of horses there is a group of soldiers keeping an eye on the displaced people to prevent riots, and they can only pass through the small roads specially set aside by the large camps on both sides of the official road.

On the opposite side of the first row of refusal horses is the homeless people sitting on the ground, as far as the eye can see, the official road is occupied, all of them are unkempt and numb, and the people in front of them are indifferent when they see a cleanly dressed woman pushing a cart to the middle of the road, and no one moves.

Zhao Lin picked up the tin horn, there was no opening statement and beautiful words, and he opened his mouth to recruit workers and recruit workers.

"Recruitment, recruitment, is there anyone who can weave straw mats? Does anyone know how to weave straw mats? Who would make such a straw mat? ”

As soon as the words came, the maids beside the carriage cooperatively held up the straw mats that served as samples for the men, women, and children before the rejection of the horses to see clearly, but they still did not even glance at them curiously.

"Five straw mats for a nest head, five straw mats for a nest head, those who can weave straw mats come and sign up, male or female, male or female."

When the payment had been served, the maid tore off the little quilt, propped up the basin a little, and showed them the steaming nest.

The crowd who still didn't react when they saw the straw mat before exploded when they saw the two pots of nests, and they jumped up all of a sudden with the strength of some kind of nests, and the sharp wooden thorns scrambled to climb over with their bare hands, and their previously insensitive eyes were now shining eagerly, staring at the two pots of nests.

As people kept squeezing behind them, the homeless people standing at the front were inevitably stabbed on the spikes of the horses, but the terrible screams could not stop the hungry homeless people from craving for food.

The soldiers behind the rejection of the horse made a move at this time, holding a long stick as a spear, and anyone who climbed up with a wooden thorn would stab him with a stick, and it would be difficult for the person who fell down to climb up again, because as soon as he landed, he would be stepped on by countless pairs of feet, but this was not what the soldiers of the Bai family army and Zhao Lin cared about, and it was inevitable that this would be the case in the process of dividing the displaced people to lure them for profit, and it would be easier to establish this rule after it was successfully established among the displaced people.

When the commotion became more and more unpleasant, and even the soldiers in the back row began to be a little nervous and ready to support, the maids who came to the scene covered the nest with small quilts, and there was no food in front of them, and the excited homeless people seemed to have been turned off by some switch, and the person who climbed the horse in front of him sat down on the ground with a short body, and the people who squeezed up behind and thought that they could grab the food looked up and saw that there was nothing and lost their energy.

Zhao Lin carried the tin horn, led the maids to change directions, moved a few steps to the rejection horse on the left, and resumed the previous process.

"Do you know how to weave straw mats? Five straw mats for a nest head, those who can weave straw mats come to sign up, weave straw mats to eat nest heads, and five straw mats for a nest head. ”

The maids also showed the straw mats first, and then the nests in the basins, and the homeless people here also went crazy at once, and then they were suppressed.

Then Zhao Lin took the maid to the right and changed again, and did it again.

When you're done here, go back to the middle, and do it all over again.

It was repeated over and over again, seducing the spirit of the homeless people to the ups and downs, consuming their already small physical strength, exacerbating their exhaustion, and repeating it twice, until the third time there was finally no one who had the strength to jump up and climb the horse, and could listen to people well.

If this is a big living person, walking back and forth over and over again and shouting repeatedly, he would have been too tired to do it, but no matter how many times Zhao Lin came, he was full of energy, but fortunately, the maid next to her looked a little tired, so that the soldier didn't feel that Zhao Lin was not a person, and at most he felt that the housekeeper was not easy to do, at least he had to be physically amazing.