It's Gu Zhuang.

Zhao Susu stopped and was deeply surprised and shocked by the scene she saw. She had been to Guzhuang a few years ago and remembered that this place was much poorer than Dali Village.

Looking at this moment, although I could only see a corner, the houses were smug and the roads were neat. A few villagers in the distance saw red faces. Even if there were a few patches on their clothes, they were neatly patched and finely stitched.

"My grandma, there is something to eat in front of you!"

Zhao Susu breathed out, pulled her daughter tightly, and a hint of hesitation appeared in her eyes.

When she was in Dali Village, she went to work in the orchard several times. When she heard from Zhang's sister-in-law Xiao Zhang, the local celebrity named Gu Xiang, built a Wubao in Guzhuang and hired a lot of people.

Others don’t understand what the farm Gu Xiang mentioned is, but at first glance, her attitude of building a large-scale construction in Guzhuang, outsiders think that this is the construction of Wubao.

Although Wubao has been very rare in recent years, they seem to have heard that the world has not been peaceful in recent years. Many wealthy families and clans have begun to build Wubao again for the sake of family safety in order to protect themselves.

When Xiao Zhang said this, his tone revealed a hint of jealousy and pretended to be disdainful. Zhao Susu remembered it at this time, but only remembered that he wanted to go to the "farm" to sell himself.

Zhao Susu smelled the fragrance, her eyes were blurred, her feet were weak and weak, and her strength in her body was gone.

She could vaguely hear her daughter's heartbeat very fast. The one she grabbed in her hand was almost as thin as if she would break with a slight touch.

The two of them hadn't eaten serious food in five days.

Every day, we cook grassroots and tree bark and wild vegetables to make a living.

Zhao Susu does not know how to embroider the female red embroidery. She has been doing laundry and cooking countless times over the years, but she still can’t do it well. She can’t even ask for beggars. She can only read and write poetry.

She originally wanted to go out and find a job based on her ability to read, even if she wrote letters or did odd jobs, she would be able to survive. Now the mountain road is more peaceful than before, and it is entirely up to this third lady in Guzhuang. There are much fewer bandits in the mountains that cost human life, and maybe she can go out.

But this is easy to think about, but difficult to do.

The county is closed and there is difficulty in getting in and out. Moreover, although the people from the Liu family ignore her now and let her take her daughter outside to survive, if she really wants to take her daughter to the county town, the people from the Liu family may be able to kill for the sake of face.

Zhao Susu thought so much, but time only passed for a moment.

No matter how confused her thoughts were, her body was not controlled at all. She almost dragged her daughter to the shed.

You can see several stoves deep in the shed, and white smoke is emitted from the pot on the stove.

A rich fragrance gushed out, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on their heads.

They surrounded the stove, and there were more than a dozen people, including men, women, old and young, sitting around, holding wooden bowls, eating cakes and drinking soup.

Li Xiaodong from Dali Village is also there.

Gudu!

Liu Aman swallowed wildly, his eyes slightly red.

When Zhao Susu came to her senses, she had already dragged Aman to sign up, sat among the refugees, took the bowl she gave her, and stood in front of the pot to wait for dinner.

There are milky white soup in several pots. Except for the pot at the front, the one behind is boiling and the aroma is very strong.

Zhao Susu held the bowl, her fingers trembled slightly, and she was a little stunned... She really wanted to sell herself to someone else?

Qiu Li couldn't help but look at her and thought to herself, there is such a gentle lady among these refugees. Even though she looks ordinary, her demeanor is probably the only one who can be sure to be able to win the neighborhood.

"My lady, I think you are hungry for a long time. You can't eat too much or too greasy. Now you can only drink a small bowl of fish soup and half a steamed bun. This child can only drink half a bowl. Don't drink too much. If you are uncomfortable, tell us quickly."

Qiu Li just thought that this lady was greedy and stewed fish and meat from the pot with the good sauce.

"I don't dare to give you the ones stewed in the iron pot. It's not all because you haven't signed the contract. What's more important is that you have been hungry for too long and are afraid that something will happen if you eat."

When Qiu Li didn't mention it, the people sitting there could still bear it. When she mentioned it, she immediately swallowed saliva and sounded.

Qiu Li shook her head and turned around to stare at Afeng: "You don't want to hide if you want to eat, you have to be here!"

Afon: “…”

Zhao Susu smelled the fragrance for a while, and became more and more unable to bear it. She was so hungry that she lowered her head and took a big sip of the soup.

A little bit hot, although this bowl is not served in a boiling pot

The umami flavor contains a little medicinal aroma, but it is not difficult to drink at all. It should be said that this medicinal aroma turns into magic, making this pot of light fish soup unique.

A heat flow slid from the throat to the stomach, and the burning and painful stomach seemed to be gently soothed by a small hand.

Zhao Susu drank half a bowl, then stared at her daughter and drank half a bowl in small sips, so she was in the mood to savor it. The fish soup should be made from fish heads, with some astragalus, angelica and the like.

The fish soup is very light, but the few fish balls inside are particularly delicious. With a slight bite, a little bit of juice bursts out, but it is full of fresh fragrance.

This fish soup is really...it's so hard to do!

Zhao Susu seemed to see the person who cooked fish soup in front of the stove, carefully controlling the taste and effect of the soup, trying again and again to make the most suitable soup, which not only nourishes the stomach and people, but also has a good taste. Finally, she beats the fish balls carefully and adds a little bit of deliciousness to it.

Perhaps most people who drink it find it difficult to understand the emotions that the chef naturally reveals when making soup. She hopes that people can feel a little happiness even if they only have a little bit of it.

Just as he sighed with regret, Zhao Susu saw a man with a fierce look and brought a few tall and tall men to ask questions one by one and register.

When she arrived, she said she was bald and said she could read and wrote a few words carefully on the ground. Seeing everyone brushing and turning their heads to look over, Zhao Susu: "..."

Just now, she wanted to just have a meal here, and she would just talk nonsense when registering and let herself lose the election.

Gu Xiang was preparing a recipe for three meals a day for the hungry crowd. Suddenly, the food orders were dancing wildly for several o'clock. She blinked and looked up in surprise, and just saw Zhao Susu.

"Wow!"

Why would a talented woman with the "five car of learning" and "Yongxu" sit in front of the long desk and sign a contract to sell her body?

Already signed.

Three particularly beautiful and beautiful words - Zhao Susu!

She wants to stay on the farm, facing the loess and facing the sky, dealing with the land every day?

Gu Xiang: "..."
Chapter completed!