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Chapter 1307 Food

Chapter 1307 Grain

Author: Lao Zhe

Chapter 1307 Grain

In the yard, Ma Erhuzi was muttering with Shang Zhen Wang Laomao, and Qian Chuan'er's question sounded outside the yard: "Oh, Chief Wang, are you going to Gaha? You promised your brothers two days ago.

Where are the big white steamed buns?”

"Fuck, this still makes people live? Qian Chuan'er, why are you so stupid!" This was Wang Qingfeng's angry voice.

When Shang Zhen, Wang Laomao and Ma Erhuzi poked their heads out from the gate of the courtyard to look, they saw Wang Qingfeng's figure fleeing into an alley next to her.

Then Qian Chuaner, who was walking past a courtyard wall, followed him, first glanced at the alley and then turned around and waved his hand, while he himself stood there like a sentry.

At this time, about ten people tiptoed out from the direction Qian Chuaner came. Those people did not look like soldiers, but they could no longer be described as being disheveled.

Some were naked on the upper body, some were wearing only big shorts, but the clothes on their bodies were all turned into strange-shaped and full of full-faced baggage.

What is weird shape?

If you make a bag with clothes, it is no different from a bag made with square cushion. But if you use pants as a bag, you can naturally only tie the waist and two legs of the pants, which is a "

Ya"-shaped baggage.

Just the shape, how can I say it, it looks like the lower body of a scarecrow. Doesn’t the shape of this bag look a bit weird?

The people who ran over were also veterans, Qiu Bo, Hu Zhuzi, Yu Zuolong, Chu Tian, ​​Chen Hanwen, Guman, Hou Kanshan were all there, and Sanfei and Yang Zhaocai were also among them.

However, the clothes on Solo and Yang Zhaocai were dressed very well, so they didn't take off their clothes.

However, Mr. Shang Zhen, who were guarding the gate of his yard, didn't care about this, and said "Hurry up" in a low voice, and the seven or eight people came in one after another.

"Don't throw it to the ground, come into the house quickly!" Ma Erhuzi said anxiously.

So the people in large and small packages ran to the room on their side, where the house was the house of these veterans.

"Let it go quickly, fuck me, kill me!" Hu Zhuzi threw his two bags made of military uniforms on the ground after entering the house.

Now he is only wearing a big shorts. Although he is always thick-skinned and thick, he said after he entered the house and threw away the bag. The same is true for others, "I've slaughtered me to death."

Even reaching out to scratch.

It's noon now, and the weather is very hot, conservatively estimated that the temperature will be above 35 degrees Celsius. The man was sweating even while lying quietly, not to mention that Qiu Bo and others ran back.

So the sweat beads fell down with a crackling slight flashing with crystal water on their bodies. And because of this, the place on their naked skin that had been in contact with the bulging bag was red!

Compared with the veterans who came in, Ma Erhuzi was already happy: "Oh, so many things have been brought back!"

As he said that, he untied one of the bags, and as soon as the bags opened, there were countless golden ears of wheat inside!

At the moment when I saw the wheat ears, everyone in the room squatted down or bowed to each other.

"It's so hard, it feels harder than the wheat in our hometown." Ma Erhuzi said, reaching out and pinching the wheat on a wheat ear.

"It's only good to be strong!" Hu Zhuzi said.

"Yes, I'm so stupid!" Qiu Bo said.

As soon as he talked about Tsing, the room became messy again, and the shirtless bodies were red and they hurriedly reached out to scratch the itch.

There is an old saying in Chinese: "Needle-tip to wheat marsh" is used to describe a person who does not give up. The needle tip is metal, and the wheat marsh is plant. But listen, the wheat marsh can be matched with the needle tip.

And then the stinging sensation can be imagined.

Yes, the red dots on Qiu Bo and the others were tied up by the wheat rays through the clothes!

According to science, capillaries break when the skin is pierced by the wheat man, and it feels painful when it is soaked by sweat. In Northeast dialect, it is called "killing"!

"Zatting is better than being hungry!" After Qiu Bo finished speaking, Hou Kanshan continued his words.

Yes, no matter how painful it hurts, it is better than being hungry!

Two meals of porridge a day made the guard company's soldiers starve.

Although they are not as thin as some soldiers, they are also the kind of fat people who are dragged down.

At present, the army's grain supply is under the supply system and is dispatched by local or military stations under the management of the central government. It does not require various departments to purchase it themselves.

But the local government here doesn't know why the 51st Army's eyes are green and the military rations provided by the people are limited.

If we say that the food is limited, it is not because of the Japanese army at present.

Even now, the Japanese troops stationed in the 51st Army have not yet arrived, so there is naturally food.

Of course, due to the war of resistance, the people need to exploit the imperial grain and pay the national taxes after layers of exploitation, but there is nothing left, but it has nothing to do with the army. During the war, everything is mainly military grain.

Because of insufficient military rations, the senior executives of the 51st Army have negotiated with the local government many times, but the local government ruling for various reasons, but they just didn't give enough. If the veterans always hurt Wang Qingfeng in this matter, they were just trying to talk, and Wang Qingfeng was also

There is no way.

When Wang Qingfeng went to the place to ask for military rations, he was also full of verbal quarrels and gunpowder.

Once, the conversation between Wang Qingfeng and local officials became like this.

"Get the food!"

"Sir, we have no food."

"If you don't give it, you can't give it. Anyway, we won't starve to death. If you give us some food, we will give you some effort!"

"But we don't have food, sir, and you said this can't solve the problem."

"Is it not to give food?"

"It's not that we don't give it, we don't have food! If you want to have food, you have to wait until the wheat harvest is harvested, right?"

"Fuck, isn't there no food? If you give me some food, I'll do some effort to fight the Japanese."

"That's your military service."

"Okay, I'll send troops to your house by then. I don't have the energy to fight the Japanese anyway. I'll pull up a bundle of cluster grenades and let's go to the west together!"

When it comes to this, local officials don’t say anything, but that attitude is still - no food!

Neither enough food was not available, the training of the 51st Army units stopped, and the soldiers who were in a semi-hungry state could only wait for the wheat harvest.

Only one season of wheat is planted in Nanyang area, which is winter wheat. They are sown in mid-October of the first year and harvested in late May of the next year.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Qingfeng came in and scolded Ma Erhuzi on the roof. Ma Erhuzi said, "I saw that the wheat was not ripe, so I beat Wang Qingfeng away." The following words are exactly what they say, now

It’s time to harvest wheat. What do you do for the logistics department?

Of course, Wang Qingfeng understood the subtext of Ma Erhuzi, so she turned around and ran away.

And what did Qiu Bo and his team go out at noon?

Everyone is from Northeast China, and the Northeast also grows wheat, but the reason is the same as spring wheat, which is planted in spring and harvested in July and August.

So since the wheat is ripe, of course it's just getting the grain.

At this time, the anxious Ma Erhuzi had already put a wheat ear on the palm of his hand and rubbed it with his hands. He just rubbed it a few times and blew it with his mouth. The skin outside was blown off and exposed the golden wheat grains inside.

"This is not a wheat grain? This is obviously a big white steamed bun!" Ma Erhuzi exclaimed.

After Ma Erhuzi said this, everyone present couldn't help but move their Adam's apples, which was swallowing their saliva.

But everyone had already discussed how to eat the wheat they got in advance, so how could they make white flour steamed buns?

Making steamed buns is too much trouble, so you have to beat them and then use a grinder to grind them with stones to grind them into flour.

Not to mention how cumbersome the procedure is, nor how Qiu Bo and the others brought the wheat, whether it was stolen or bought it, they could never make too much noise, so if others knew about it,

Very good?

At this time, Ma Erhuzi glanced at Shanfei and Yang Zhaocai and asked, "Why are you two here too?"

The veterans under Shang Zhen discussed the matter with food to eat, and Shang Zhen and Wang Laomao were not aware of it.

They didn't know how the veterans got it back. They couldn't rob it, and it was possible to steal or buy it. However, they did this matter with confidentiality, so they didn't bring the original guard company's people, so Ma Erhuzi

That's strange.

"We met with them when we came back, so we took them with us." Qiu Bo had explained without saying solo, and then Qiu Bo said to Yang Fei and Yang Zhaocai again, "If you meet, take them with us."

You guys, but you can’t behave like a good person if you get cheap, do you understand?”

"That's for sure, hehe." Solo answered, and he and Yang Zhaocai were just smiling.

Originally, Qiu Bo and others had no share of their food. Since they had bumped into someone, they could not drive them away. If they were full and then they would be vacant to Zhang Yang.

Isn’t it just to be good at it?

"Okay, I've got it all back. Call everyone, rub the wheat grains quickly, and then cook them into porridge." Shang Zhen ordered.

"Everyone?" several veterans asked at the same time.

"Yes, everyone, we even everyone." Shang Zhen said.

"Ah?" The veterans were stunned.
Chapter completed!
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