Lin Zhongshan has always trusted Su Qiqi unconditionally and obeyed his words.

Without the slightest hesitation, he commanded everyone, "Dig around the stone, Xiao Qi said, the stone is not big." ”

"Done."

Su Qiqi walked around the tunnel and praised a group of people who were burying holes with satisfaction.

The strength of the masses is great, in just more than ten days to dig most of the half, the two walls of the tunnel skillfully dug a small hole, for the placement of oil lamps, the ground is flat, the top is solid.

There is also a crowd of people in the compound, rows of molds are placed outside the corridor, more than three or five people carry resin oil on the scale, mix the proportion, and two rows of people alternately stir the soap.

The smell of sauce in the stove room overflowed from the crack in the door, and the fragrance wafted all over the courtyard.

Su Qiqi rolled up his sleeves and set up a large cauldron outside the stove room, and the hot oil in the pot was boiling.

Su Qiqi quickly clicked and cut potato strips on the wooden board.

The potato strips sizzle into the oil pan, the oil boils and rolls, and the tiny oil bubbles are covered with a dense layer.

Erdan led the little fish to dig the bird's nest on the big tree in the courtyard, and the two climbed the tree and lay next to the bird's nest to count the eggs.

Xiaoyu counted the eggs with his little hand, turned his head and shouted under the tree: "Sister, I found six eggs." ”

Su Qiqi looked up at the potato strips in the pot and praised: "Wow, the little fish is so good, take the eggs down, Sister will bake the eggs for you." ”

The little fish slid down the tree, held his head high and stretched out his hand to command the second egg: "Hand me the bird's egg." ”

The two of them hurriedly rubbed to the edge of the pot with the bird's eggs, and invited the merit: "Sister, look, bird's eggs." ”

Su Qiqi looked at the flowery bird egg in his little hand and smiled: "It's delicious to bake it in the firewood and dip it in the spicy sauce we made." ”

The two children snorted and squatted down to carefully put the six eggs into the firewood.

Xiao Yu straightened up and stared at the oil pot, "Sister, aren't the fried strips okay?" ”

"Right away, you go to the house and bring the ketchup that Sister Ah made yesterday. Erdan went and brought the children. ”

"Okay." The two went their separate ways.

Su Qiqi fried several large pots of potato strips, filled with four dustpans.

Thirty or forty children were instructed to divide into four waves and make a dustpan in groups.

The first time the children ate such a strange and delicious thing, they jumped to their feet with joy, sucking their fingers while eating, and their faces were smiling.

The adults passing by took one and tasted it, and praised the good taste, and many people tasted one and passed by frequently.

Fried food is very popular, and ordinary people are willing to use expensive oil to fry snacks to eat, even stir-fried vegetables are also brushed with a layer of oil in the pot to save it.

Su Qiqi saw that the food he made was well received, and fried a few more pots, so that the adults who worked hard could also be sharpened.

Xiaoyu is the age of hiding food, and he scooped a bowl of potato strips with Su Qiqi on his back and sneaked into the back room to hide under the bed.

At night, he cried red-eyed, the fried food was too fragrant, and the rats were recruited, and there was not a single potato strip left under the bed.

Xiao Yu held the empty bowl and cried and sobbed, and ran to the Huang family to complain: "Mother, Sister stole my potato sticks and ate them......"

The little person is very smart, and she has a lot of ideas in her heart, and no one dares to steal her things except for Sister A.

Su Qiqi couldn't cry or laugh, "Who stole your potato sticks, you hid under the bed and lured the rats, and blamed your sister?" ”

Xiao Yu pouted and turned the empty bowl upside down, puffed out his cheeks and looked at the bottom of the bowl and said, "There is no hole, why did the mouse drag my potato strips away?" ”

Su Qiqi rubbed Xiao Nen's face and said, "The bowl is so high, the mouse doesn't have to step on it when it climbs up, are you stupid?" It's not good to hide, hide under the bed, you really know how to make up your mind. Okay, don't be sad, Sister will blow it up for you tomorrow. ”

Xiaoyu was a little skeptical, and he didn't want to believe that the food he had hidden well was gone.

Huang was happy to watch the joke on the side, and when the two got back together, he picked up Xiaoyu and said, "Sister won't steal your food, you can't doubt your sister, you know?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Yu wiped her tears and glanced at the empty bowl, still feeling a little sad.

After the potato turmoil, the small fish have grown rapidly in Tibetan food.

For three days in a row, potato consumption has been increasing day by day.

On the fourth day, Su Qiqi announced that the supply of potato sticks would be stopped, and children eating fried food every day would affect their health too much.

A group of children were devastated......

Su Qiqi looked at the lonely little figure in the courtyard and said comfortingly: "I will blow it up once in ten days to satisfy your hunger." ”

The cheers rang out, and although ten days was a bit long, it was better than not having to eat at all.

From then on, the children counted the days with their fingers every day.

At the beginning of December, the tunnel was completed.

A tunnel leading directly to the outside of the gate, symbolizing the completion of the road to freedom!

The tunnel is nearly twenty miles long, the entrance and exit Su Qiqi set up a mechanism, the entrance is secretly hidden under the stone slab in the house, and a large wooden cabinet is used as a cover above, the wooden cabinet is set up with two doors, one door is opened is a normal wardrobe, and the other door hidden in the stone wall is the entrance to the tunnel.

The exit is hidden in the dense vegetation of the hills, and the outermost layer of the exit is made of a wooden plank, which is surrounded by a half-meter-high frame, and the inside is covered with thick soil, so that wild grasses can grow naturally on the plank.

The day before departure, Su Qiqi led Mao Feng and a few people to hand over the first batch of goods, in exchange for two hundred and thirty taels of silver, and used the first pot of gold to buy agricultural supplies and items needed to set up tents on the street.

Ten carts were barried high, and all the carriages were vacated for people to sit in.

December is already a cold winter, and the leg measurement distance is definitely not possible.

The winter night fell early, and the night was dark and cold, so everyone went to bed at the end of the night, and they were about to leave in the second half of the night......

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, candles lit in the compound, and they rang out frequently. Rattle.

Several women neatly boiled three large pots of millet porridge with their hands and feet, heated the steamed buns that were steamed yesterday, and mixed them with several large pots of miscellaneous vegetables.

When the men stepped out of the door, they couldn't help but shiver, rubbed their hands that were instantly cold, and went to the stable to lead the carriage into the tunnel with white air in their mouths.

The courtyard was dark and rumbling, the cold wind was howling, the branches rustled, and the shadows cast on the lanterns looked a little eerie.

Mao Feng, who was carrying the lantern, collapsed into the house on his heels and said, "Boss, are we getting up early?" Out of the tunnel, I'm afraid it won't be lit up. ”

Su Qiqi: "It's not early, it will take some time to collect things after breakfast, and it will take some time to set off at the end of the year, and it will be good to get to the exit, and the sky will be bright." ”

"Well, you're right, Boss is wise." Mao Feng's sycophant kung fu is gradually rising, and he will come anytime and anywhere.

Tong Zi smiled and didn't speak.

Liang held a steaming steamed bun with a dustpan on the table and said, "Mao Feng, aunt looks at your face and thinks, you are eight points similar to the traitor in the book." ”

Mao Feng scratched his head innocently, smiled politely, and was cheeky as a compliment.

The crowd burst into laughter......