Chapter Seventy-One: Stomach Problems
The children of the Renjia family are all good hunters and good warriors, of course Jing Cheng knows this truth, so he said: "This ......"
Bao Zhong turned his head and asked the uncle, "Uncle, what do you say?"
The uncle nodded: "What you said makes sense, I'm afraid it's better to beat than to clean up." ”
Bao Zhong said again: "I have discussed with Xi Zhong, tomorrow I will go outside the city to work, no matter what, get some food first, if you are still willing to listen to me, go with me, if you don't want to, I won't force it." But I want to remind you that Abbot Zhao is beating us now, and it won't be good when he is impatient. What Li Zuru asks you to do, you all have to think carefully, don't be stupid and rush ahead. ”
Jing Cheng was unwilling to say: "Lu Ze, you are Lu Ze of my Ren family, how can you go to work as a coolie for the Han people?
Bao Zhong shook his head: "What Lu Ze is not Lu Ze, to put it bluntly, we are all prisoners of the Ming people now, but people don't want to tie us up for the time being." I thought about the idea, and I will lead the team, and if I encounter any difficulties, I can also make the decision. ”
The next day, more than 60 strong men from Ren and his family gathered together and went to the construction office of the turnover house outside the city to report.
The party members came to sign up for work, which was really unprecedented in three years, and several Taoist priests of the supervising house immediately hesitated, but they had no reason to object, so they arranged for Baozhong and others to work, and flew to the White Horse Academy.
Soon after, the person from the flying newspaper brought back the abbot's reply: "No one is treated equally." ”
"What do you mean, the same as the Han Chinese?"
"I met Abbot Zhao, and what the abbot said in person was treated equally. Those who work honestly and honestly, put grain, steal and play tricks, withhold grain, pick quarrels and provoke trouble, and beat them out with sticks. ”
Although the more than 60 strong men from the Renjia family accounted for only one-eighth of the construction site, they attracted the attention of most of the supervisors, and they were always vigilant against these former party "nobles" to have other thoughts.
In addition to the Taoist priests who supervised the work, there were more Han laborers who came over with all kinds of curious eyes, and the party members were uncomfortable.
Bao Zhong scolded the people around him in a low voice: "Don't care about others, they will look at them if they like it, and they won't watch it after watching it for a long time, let's do our own work and solve today's rations first." I can tell you, the adults and children in the family are waiting for dinner, and since they are here, they will leave their bodies behind and bury their heads in work!"
The party members of Hongyuan had never done the work of repairing houses in the past, so they had to start with the simplest - digging the soil, and the supervisors and Taoists sent down the iron hammers, and dug the soil on the designated lot, and the excavated soil was packed in two bamboo dustpans, picked up with a flat pole, and sent to a unified screening field, where someone broke it with a stone hammer.
When it was time to put the meal, the people all lined up to come to the outside of the greenhouse, Bao Zhong and the party members also squeezed over, and the Taoist priest pointed to the back of the line and said, "Line up, come one by one." ”
One person, one bowl of porridge, one dough, Bao Zhong and Xi Zhong brought a bamboo tube with them, each made a small half bowl of rice porridge, broke two pieces of dough, Xi Zhong took it, and ran to the city.
The Taoist priest stopped him and asked, "What are you doing?"
Xi Zhong said angrily: "What are you stopping me from? I want to go home!"
The Taoist priest asked, "Don't you plan to do it?" can't endure this hardship? ”
Xi Zhong glared and said: "Wang Ba Lamb can't bear this hardship! I'll go home and deliver food, and I'll come back and continue to do it when I'm done!"
Hearing this, the Taoist priest let Xizhong go back, and just smiled: "What's the hurry, each person can bring two dough home at night, is this one missing?"
I heard that you can bring extra food back at night, and some party members who want to emulate Xizhong have stopped, their home is not like Lu Ze's family, there is a sick old lady lying on the bed, and the family can survive a late meal.
After a day of heavy physical work, everyone was tired and had a sore back and legs, but the two dough in each person's hands were really food that could fill their stomachs. With this harvest, it is much better than wandering around every day, at least everyone knows where to eat tomorrow.
After returning home, Bao Zhong turned a piece of dough into a batter with hot water, and carefully fed the batter into his mother's mouth. After eating a bowl of rice porridge at noon and a bowl of batter in the evening, my mother's strength to speak was a little stronger than yesterday, and her spirit seemed much better.
That night, Bao Zhong, who took the lead to repair the turnover house for the White Horse Academy, was called over by Li Yansi.
"Bao Zhong, are you still not a member of the party? Are you still not a member of the Tuoba tribe? Do you still think that I am an ancestor Ru?" Li Yansi was furious, pointing at Bao Zhong, his mouth was trembling.
Bao Zhong lowered his head and said nothing.
"In the past three years, we have come to this point step by step, how difficult it is, and if we insist on it, it will soon be! But you are good, come to such a hand at the critical moment, our three years of hard work have been ruined for you!"
Bao Zhong looked up, expressionless, and asked, "Soon it will be?"
"Where can I say this? In short, I can grasp it well, three or five months!"
"Zuru, my mother is sick, and she has been lying at home for three days, and there is really no food at home, where can she survive three or five months? Not only my family, but the children of Jingcheng's family were crying with hunger, and the same was true of my uncle's family, the old aunt fainted in the aisle yesterday. What can I do? The White Horse Courtyard said that this month's relief food will not be distributed, how can I survive?"
Faced with a series of questions, Li Yansi couldn't answer, and was held in his stomach in one breath, his face flushed.
The party members who stayed in Hongyuan were mainly the Tuoba clan, the Mi Bao clan and the Pochao clan, and the relief food distributed by the White Horse Yuan was directly allocated to the big heads of the three clans, Li Yansi, Zehui and Qiangxiong.
There are few people in the Mi Bao clan and the Pochao clan, and the surnames in the clan are relatively simple, how to distribute the grain, Li Yansi can't control it, but as the ancestor of the Li family, he must be biased towards the Li family in the Tuoba clan.
Zehui and Qiangxiong next to him both came up with kind words to ease their cheeks, one said that he asked Da Zuru to calm his anger, and he also had a hard time protecting his loyalty, and the other said that you should be considerate of Li Zuru to protect his loyalty, and he was also considering the party members of the entire Hongyuan.
Of course, I know your "big plan", and I also hope that the "big plan" can be successful, but we have so many people in Renjia, and the biggest problem we face is where is tomorrow's breakfast!
In the end, Li Yansi said: "We will go to see Abbot Zhao tomorrow, and try our best to urge him to send the grain down as agreed and be loyal, at this time, you can't be confused." ”
Bao Zhong said: "Zu Ru, I know that you are for the good of the party, but I can only say that when I can feed the two hundred mouths of my Ren family, I will not work for the Han people." ”
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