Chapter Thirty-Eight: Two Meals a Day
Liu Zhenhua's team had been stationed in Zhangjia Village in the ravine for five days, and the number of the team had reached 230 people, including 210 men, including 180 armed men, armed with divine soldiers, who preferred to call themselves heavenly soldiers.
Although there are 230 people, Liu Zhenhua can get 400 prestige points a day, because he has upgraded the prestige meal, and now the prestige meal can be distributed twice a day, and with 2,000 prestige, the two hundred victims can eat white porridge and mustard for three meals a day.
It was already evening when Liu Zhenhua returned from Zhangjia Village, and the sun was about to set.
After four days of training, the team has been able to skillfully use steel bars to perform various swinging movements, and their discipline has been greatly improved, just like the military training of college students.
In the second largest cave in Zhangjia Village, where Liu Zhenhua's ministry was already meeting, a group of high-level people stood in front of a table of eight immortals and looked at Liu Zhenhua sitting on the kang.
"In two days at most, we will start on the Zhangjia compound in Zhangjia Village."
Liu Zhenhua's words made everyone in front of them look like a while, are they finally going to do it, aren't they training for so long just for this moment?
Ren Hongli looked excited, his stick was already hungry and thirsty, and he couldn't wait to give the enemy a headache.
Almost all of the people present were victims of the disaster, and they hated these big dog owners who had food, and now they were finally able to do it.
"Young master, don't worry, we will definitely take someone to take down this Zhang family compound."
Yang Lichao patted his chest and said with an oath.
"Don't underestimate the enemy, and you can't fall behind in these days of training."
Now this world is not before he crossed, at this point in time, it is common to hold weapons, which landlord does not have a few knives in his hands.
Possession of armor may be a felony, but you have absolutely no one to say anything about it.
"Don't worry, young master, everyone is training according to what you said."
Yang Lichao said.
Liu Zhenhua nodded, "In recent days, you have been training, and the amount of activity is much more than before, but it is still a meal a day, but some people complain?" ”
Ren Zhuo shook his head, "Back to the young master's words, no one said anything, I can be very sure of this." ”
"I don't know how much better life is now than when I fled the famine, young master, whoever complains is a fool," Yang Lichao added.
Yang Lichao can't forget the days of escaping from the famine, someone may starve to death at any time, he will never get up when he walks on the road, he also eats well on weekdays, has better physical strength, and in addition to some martial arts, he can share a lot of grass seeds or something he finds on weekdays, so he persevered until he met Liu Zhenhua.
Life is much better now than it was then, even better than the last year he spent in the He family, after all, the He family had already begun to decline at that time.
He can't eat such good white porridge and mustard as a gun boy.
"Yes," Liu Zhenhua was very satisfied, "From tomorrow, until entering the Zhang family's compound, you can eat two meals of white porridge a day, which is considered a reward for the heavenly soldiers, you know this in advance, and I will tell everyone when the porridge is released tomorrow." ”
He told them the good news.
Yang Lichao and others were overjoyed, they could eat two meals of white porridge and mustard a day, a full bowl of white porridge, and salty and crispy mustard.
"When I entered the Zhang family compound, it seems that it hasn't always been like this," Ren Zhuozhuo thought in his heart, "Is it another reward for meritorious deeds?" ”
He thought of the fact that Liu Zhenhua asked people to choose rebar at the beginning, and after the battle, Ren Hongli got a lot of white porridge, and those who withdrew when they were selected that day were reduced by white porridge.
This should be the case now.
"It seems that my father and brother have to behave."
No one doesn't want to eat more, it's white porridge and mustard, which are good things that you couldn't eat during the Chinese New Year in the past.
"If they find out the news, their morale will be boosted!"
Yang Lichao couldn't help but say, this is two meals a day, all of them are white porridge and mustard, and now in this world, only the landlord with a strong family can eat it, and ordinary people probably don't dare to dream of this happy thing in their dreams.
If these people from the disaster victims knew about this, I am afraid that they would scream and kill directly into the Zhang family compound.
"Let's disperse, Excellence, go and tell the people on duty tonight that you don't have to go to the mountain, you just need to be on duty in the village."
If it was tonight, the people of Zhangjia Village would send someone over to see if anyone was putting porridge, and the sentry said that it would not scare people away.
Ren Zhuo responded with a gentle sound, and everyone dispersed from the room.
Yang Lichao, who walked at the back, took the door with him.
Liu Zhenhua leaned on the kang and lay down for a while, then walked out of the room and walked towards the room where he was resting.
The caves in Zhangjia Village are basically the most common cliff-type earthen caves in poor peasant villages, basically the height and width are three meters, the one where Liu Zhenhua lives is the best, with some stones, ten meters deep, push the door in, and the furniture is also complete.
"I don't think I've taken a shower until now."
Liu Zhenhua lay on the kang, raised his arm socket and sniffed it, and then his face was wrinkled, full of sweat and smell.
"The last time I didn't take a shower for so long was in high school."
Liu Zhenhua fell into a memory, their high school only had a day and a half of vacation a month, there was no bathroom in the dormitory building, and the sinks in the summer were all shirtless male high school students.
Thinking about it, Liu Zhenhua fell asleep.
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Early in the morning, the sun hit Zhang Heizi's face, he opened his eyes, pushed Zhang Benshi and Zhang San beside him, and the two hurriedly got up from the ground.
"Brother Ability, look over there," Zhang Heizi pointed down, yesterday they found this place in the direction that Ren Zhuo said at that time.
Zhang Zheng rubbed his eyes and looked down.
There were people in the cave, dressed in the same way as them, and some of them were even more tattered than them, like the wandering victims.
However, these people were all excited, as if they had some great joy, and they only showed such expressions on their faces every year when the harvest was better.
To Zhang's surprise, most of the people in the group were holding a straight stick.
"What are these people going to do? Didn't you say that you put porridge in the morning? Why don't you see the porridge shed? ”
"That is, if these people go to receive porridge, why don't they see bowls and chopsticks in their hands."
"Uncle Ability, we won't be tricked, right?"
Zhang San looked at the people below and said, these people don't look like they are receiving porridge.
"Look, it's still not an hour, wait, if you don't put porridge in an hour, let's go directly."
Zhang was also a little uncertain in his heart, so he could only take another look at it at the moment.