Chapter 350: Miike Knife Cutting Noodles
The villagers of Wangjia Village, for more than two years, have been following Wang Er to the north and south, under the constraints of Wang Er, they have not done those murders, arson, rape and plunder, but they have seen a lot.
No matter where the rogue army goes, it is chaotic and unorganized, only destroying, not building.
They will tear down the fence wall of the village, burn the house fort of the squire and landlord to the ground, and tear down the wall of the county town, destroying all the protective fortifications, so that they can loot it again next time.
Now when I heard that construction was going to be carried out, more than 100 people were a little unresponsive.
The white cat said loudly: "What are you doing in a daze?" The meaning of the second brother Wang is that we want to be good in the future, be good people again, and work hard, how can a good person not work?
Only then did the group react, responded weakly, and began to work.
They lacked logging tools, so they had to hand over the work of cutting trees to people outside Zhang Yuan, who were responsible for carrying wood and stones, and they could also take a hand.
Seeing that this group of people were working, Bai Kite was quite comforted in his heart, and secretly thought: This group of people in Wangjia Village has always followed Wang Er and learned a lot of rules of life, which is really much better than other "returning homecomings".
At the beginning, the group of "returning home" under the command of Pan Shanyue took a long time to slowly return to a normal mental state.
After a busy while.
A villager from Wangjia Village was walking with a tree trunk on his shoulder, and suddenly his body went weak and almost fell, he put down the heavy trunk with difficulty, touched his stomach, and showed an embarrassed look on his face: "Brother Mao, I'm hungry, I can't use any strength."
"I'm so hungry too."
"It's soft.
The villagers of Wangjia Village are displaced and rarely have enough to eat.
Although they ran around, looted the rich and unkind families everywhere, and even broke through several county towns and robbed the grain in the county treasury, the grain was not very effective.
After all, Wang Jiayin's army has more than 50,000 people, and robbing the food obtained by a rich family is not enough for everyone to eat for two days. Only by robbing the county seat and getting the government's treasury grain can you eat for a few more days.
But the food in the county treasury does not grow out of thin air, it only needs the people to pay taxes, and the people are coerced and looted by them, who else can pay taxes?
Therefore, the grain in the county treasury can only be grabbed once, and when you go to grab it a second time, it will be just as empty.
They can't stay in one place for long, they have to be on the move.
The Yansui area has been robbed by them so that they can't even grab a single hair, and it will begin to flow south along the Yellow River.
Seeing their pitiful appearance, the white kite couldn't help but shake his head secretly, looked up at the sky, estimated the time, and said, "Don't worry, something to eat will come soon." ”
Sure enough, when it comes to food, food will arrive soon.
Heyang County ordered Feng Jun to personally bring a team to come over, the number of this team is more than 1,000 people, more than half of them are recruited in the county, Feng Jun learned the method of Gaojia Village to work for relief, with three catties of flour a day's wages to recruit people to Qiachuan Wharf to build a cement castle.
As soon as this wage was opened, of course, countless people responded, and a thousand people were gathered in minutes, and then they waited for the grain and cement to be transported from Gaojia Village, and Feng Jun personally took the thousand people, pushing the grain cart and the cart carrying water and grain, and rushed to the Qiachuan Wharf.
The two of them got together, chatted a few words, and explained the situation here.
Feng Jun waved his hand: "Eat first, and then work when you are full."
The cooking class in the engineering team immediately began to bury the pot and cook!
Set up an earthen pot and earth stove, bring water from the Yellow River, the water of the Yellow River is a little yellow, but the problem is not big, it is good to have water in this year, and it doesn't matter if you are yellow or not, it is clean and good water when it is boiled.
Take the flour out of the grain truck, knead it into a dough, and then cut it with a knife!
Originally, there is a special delicacy in Heyang County, called Sanchi knife cutting noodles, the knife of cutting noodles uses a flat knife, and the noodles cut out are long, thin and uniform, and the standard is very high.
Only the people of Miike Village can do this, so the cooks from Miike Village stood in a row, and one cook faced a large cauldron, with a dough in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and the noodles cut down jumped directly into the pot, and the scene was very luxurious.
When the people of Wangjia Village saw this scene, they were a little confused: "This is the year of the catastrophe, you still have enough flour and enough mood to make knife-cut noodles?"
When the cook of Sanchi Village heard this, he turned his head and grinned: "Not long ago, we were still poor haha, and we were very miserable, all thanks to the people from Gaojia Village in Chengcheng County who came to help us. ”
"That's it!" Another cook turned his head: "My noodle cutting skills have been shelved for more than three years, but fortunately, the people from Gaojia Village came and brought us a lot of flour. ”
He shaved the noodles while talking, obviously distracted, but the noodles cut out were still smooth and even, which was really powerful, and it seemed that this kung fu had been carved into his bones. Cutting noodles no longer relies on the brain, but on muscle memory.
The people of Wangjia Village were secretly shocked, and suddenly recalled that more than two years ago, the night before their rebellion, the second brother Wang took them to Gaojia Village to steal water, and after fetching a bucket of water, he turned around and found a flour hill towering behind him.
Could it be that since then, Gaojia Village has never lacked food?
This time, Second Brother Wang asked us to stay, and no longer follow Wang Jiayin, he has already seen what kind of road to take next.
If we hadn't left in the first place, but stayed in Gaojia Village, maybe we would have lived happily ever after, right? No wonder, alas, I really hope that the second brother Wang can return safely.
At this time, the first bowl of noodles had been cooked, Feng Jun made a look, the cook handed the first bowl of noodles to the white kite, but the white kite laughed and handed it to the white cat, the white cat only picked out a noodle, stuffed it into his mouth, and passed the bowl to another Wang villager...
One noodle per person!
Chew it carefully in your mouth........
The noodles are very fragrant, delicious, with mixed feelings and tastes.
"Eat noodles!
"Let's all eat noodles."
Bowls of Sanchi knife-cut noodles came out of the pot, and the noodle bowls were passed to every person in Wangjia Village one after another, and when more than 100 of them were all served, the migrant workers in Heyang County also began to distribute.
On the wharf construction site, more than 1,000 people are holding bowls of noodles and eating Miike knife-cut noodles, and everyone's face is filled with happiness and satisfaction.
"It's time to work after eating!
"Work hard.
"Yes, work hard, if we don't build a castle here, block the rogues, and let them go ashore, our hard-won food and clothing will be ruined again."
/。 Zero Point Chinese Network]/