Chapter 232: Buns!

In the early morning of December 19, more than 400 remnants of soldiers who had traveled more than 20 kilometers through the mountains, forests and wilderness, and more than 100 lightly wounded entered Wang Xi with a foul smell, and Wang Xi had just woken up from his sleep at this time.

Wang Xi does not have a city wall, he is just a small town, although this town is stuck at the intersection and is relatively prosperous.

Because of the flow of people, there are many steamed bun shops in this town, all of which are concentrated on one street, because there are not only business travelers from the south to the north in Wangxi Town, but also many laborers who rely on coolies to sell hygiene, and even a brigade headquarters of the 52nd Division stationed here is also a potential customer for them.

The Chinese are hardworking, especially those who sell breakfast, and as soon as the sky is dark, the steaming drawer placed in front of the store exudes aroma, attracting early risers.

"Good Smell"

"Good Smell"

The remnants of the dusty soldiers no longer had to look for a place at this time, their noses fluttering, and they quickly approached the source of the fragrance under the guidance of the officer.

"Boss, all the buns, hot soup, and porridge, as long as you can eat them, bring them all."

Chen Hua shouted loudly, followed by dozens of brothers.

"Sir, this"

The weather-faced boss looked at the soldiers at the door, this is completely a beggar soldier, a sour smell can be smelled several meters away, not to mention that there are several layers of mud on his body.

"Don't worry, give the money."

Chen Hua waved the fiat currency in his hand and shouted loudly, saying that he would not eat white food, let alone rob it.

"Hmph"

Chen Hua twitched his nose, as if he found that the smell of his gang was indeed a bit heavy.

"Everyone, wash your hands and faces, don't let the girl and horse be the same as the one released in the prison, you are not allowed to rob you when you eat, let everyone eat as you like today, as long as you don't die."

At this time, Feng Yi's voice came from the small street, a team of hundreds of people, occupying all the steamed bun shops on the small street, today Wang Xi's people want to eat steamed buns, it is estimated that they will have to wait at least an hour, this group of remnants now has a bit of a fierce demand for food, not to mention that they have a little more money in their hands now.

The devils occupied Nanjing, the devil soldiers burned and looted all the way, and there were a lot of yellow and white things on their bodies, Feng Yi took the brothers all the way over, and killed a lot of devils, and the brothers touched a lot of fiat currency and yellow and white things, according to last night's statistics, the fiat currency alone is enough for each of them to get more than five yuan, just that, if they only eat steamed buns, I'm afraid they won't be able to eat it all in a day.

"Soap, get two pieces of soap, and then count them into the meal price together."

With money in hand, the officer was not stingy, shouted loudly, and began to wash his hands by the well behind the bun shop. Washing their faces, as the brothers walked in and out one by one, the black water kept flowing into the drain, and those who didn't know must have thought that the buns were making black-hearted dishes.

"Well, it smells so good."

The brothers didn't care that the buns that had just come out of the cage were very hot, and they were busy stuffing them into their mouths, even if it was a straight soup, they were reluctant to spit it out, they had not eaten since yesterday during the day, they had all relied on the water to push on it, and they had walked more than 20 kilometers in this state, and they were completely supported by one breath.

"Sir, there is porridge here, you can serve it yourself, and there are still buns, just ten minutes."

The owner of the bun shop looked at the gobbling soldiers and reminded them that there was still rice porridge

"Well, you go and get busy, serve the buns when they're steamed, leave us alone"

The officer reminded the boss that now the eyes of these brothers are only the buns in front of them, and in the first round, each of them was divided into two, and the fist-sized buns were eaten in a few bites, according to this trend, I am afraid that it will not be a problem for each person to make ten.

"Cheng, you eat."

The boss looked at the fiat currency in his hand, this is real.

"Xiao Linzi, hurry up, put the wrapped buns in the pot and steam."

"Noodles, move quickly."

The boss was in a hurry at this time, constantly wrapping buns in his hands, while urging his men and his wife; How long has it been since his small shop has been so prosperous, according to common sense, the first batch of steamed buns he steamed is enough for him to sell for a long time, and he really didn't expect a windfall

Fortunately, the steamed buns in the steamed bun shop are not high-end food, and the action of the steamed bun shop is very fast, and in the reciprocating cycle of steamed buns, noodles, and steamed buns, one cage after another of steamed buns are served to the iron pot, and the well water in the pot is churning while sleeping, and the steamed buns in the steaming drawer are distributed at a rate of ten minutes

"Whew, Whew"

The two buns were in their stomachs, and the brothers watched the steaming steamer, and at this time, someone finally remembered the hot porridge next to them, holding a clay bowl and sipping it hot.

Wang Ying entered Wang Xi during the day yesterday, she was carried back, after taking a bath, changing clothes, and having a good meal, her identity was quickly confirmed by the Statistics and Survey Bureau.

Hundreds of armed men entered Wangxi, and soon attracted the attention of the garrison, but there was no fighting, just dealing with Baozi, the Political Training Office of the 52nd Division set off with the supervision team, Wang Ying suspected that it was the remnants of the group led by Feng Yi, and they also set off together.

"Click, click"

The sound of neat footsteps sounded, slowly approaching the side street.

"Hmm"

Feng Yi frowned.

"Brothers, don't eat, you're looking for trouble, copy the guys"

The officer roared, shoved the bun into his mouth, grabbed the rifle next to him, and clicked the bullet up.

"Boss, continue to steam the buns, the brothers are not full yet, wait and eat"

Even if the gun has been on fire, the officer does not forget to tell the boss.

"Yes, yes, yes"

At this time, the boss is already stupid, why is this going to become a battlefield here, and the money he just earned hasn't been covered yet

"Why do you want your leaders to come out?"

The officer of the political training office shouted loudly, signaling his brothers to put down their guns, this is the territory of the 52nd Division, there are thousands of men around this town, he does not believe that these defeated soldiers dare to shoot.

"Put down your guns and tell Feng Ye to come out."

Wang Yingpao pulled away the soldiers in front of her, walked under the gun, shouted loudly, her eyes were gradually hazy, and she finally saw the remnant soldier who had been protecting her all the way.

Last night, she already knew the whereabouts of the agents who abandoned her, abandoned Wang Ying, they also failed to cross the river smoothly, the small wooden boat capsized in the Yangtze River, only one brother successfully arrived at the other side with a plank, the Yangtze River waves at night are high and the water is cold, and it is winter, even if those people know the water, in the absence of a boat, they are basically dead.

She is in a very complicated mood now, she is very grateful to the colleagues who abandoned her, otherwise she herself should have fed the fish in the Yangtze River, as for Feng Yi, she is grateful in addition to thanks, without him, I am afraid that she will not be able to get out of Nanjing, as for hiding in Nanjing, let alone thinking about it, now the devils who occupy Nanjing are slaughtering the city, a large number of wounded soldiers and people are being massacred, and strong women are happening at any time, she doesn't even dare to imagine what will happen if she stays in Nanjing.