Before the car door was opened, Yan Hu was already waiting at the door. His wide body blocked most of the car door, which still looked very deterrent.

In order to facilitate movement, Yan Hu did not wear a hat, tied his braid around his neck and bit his braid slightly in his mouth. He looked a little grinning and ferocious. This expression was still very deterrent, combined with Yan Hu's body and the Colt revolver hanging around Yan Hu's waist, so there were no Americans around Yan Hu at all, only the "Forward Battalion" companions who were ready to stop being, ready to teach the Americans a lesson.

As soon as the car door opened, Yan Hu rushed out of the car door first and hit a platform staff member who had no time to dodge.

Yan Hu was about 1.85 meters tall, and his weight was probably more than 185 yuan. At this time, he was an absolute man. His height was as tall as a chicken. His shirt could not cover the muscle bumps on Yan Hu's arm, and he rushed forward like a zigzag cruiser.

Without any accident, Yan Hu was the first to rush to the dining table on the platform, then turned around and began to stop others from approaching the dining table. Before Yan Shun and the others got enough food, no matter who wanted to get close to the dining table, Yan Hu would push away.

In addition to the "Forward Battalion", Li Mu also organized a "transport team", which is specially used for transportation. As long as the Forward Battalion occupies a favorable terrain, the transportation team will distribute the food in time and then transfer it to the "distribution team", and then distribute it to the young children who have already lined up on the platform.

It has to be said that organized "robbery" is indeed better than individuals alone, and it is very efficient. The forward battalion led by Yan Hu stopped other American passengers, and Yan Shun and others rushed to the dining table to start working.

It seems that Americans are already common to this kind of scene, so the plates containing food are nailed to the table and cannot move. Yan Shun and his mission is to tear the bread open as quickly as possible, stuff two or three slices of beef into each bread, then take a bowl of milk, take an egg, and take a train meal for one person.

A bread plus two or three slices of beef, a glass of milk and an egg may be insufficient, but the nutrition is enough, which can at least ensure that these children will not be hungry and cry.

The efficiency is indeed high. In less than a minute, all the children had already received the "set meal", including the "Forward Camp", so Li Mu whistled at the door of the car, and Yan Hu and the others immediately yelled.

Only then did the American passengers rush in, but unfortunately, all the beef was gone, most of the eggs were gone, and the wooden barrels containing milk were about to bottom, leaving only a few breads to choose from.

It’s better to choose something, either to eat or to go hungry. At this time, there is no time to curse. It’s just to grab something to eat first.

What Li Mu got was a "big max" like a "set meal". There were only two thin slices of bread. The beef was not "clipped", but was held on two separate slices of bread. There were four eggs and a bowl of milk.

If Li Mu finishes eating this, he will be able to keep Li Mu to death.

Just beside Li Mu, the little fat man was still punching and kicking Lao Zheng, because the "set meal" that Lao Zheng brought for the little fat man had no beef at all, there was only one egg, and only half a cup of milk-

The reason why it is described as "cup" is because Lao Zheng used a blue and white porcelain tea bowl unique to the Qing Empire, which is the one with a support and a lid on the bottom. Such a small half cup is only enough to moisten the throat.

On this morning, except for the little fat man's subordinates, basically all the Qing people were full, while the Americans were in trouble. As Li Mu saw, at least dozens of Americans were not full, or they didn't grab anything at all. So just when Li Mu was eating and drinking, many Americans glared at Li Mu, and those with bad tempers had already started to curse.

Fortunately, Li Mu, Yan Hu, Yan Shun, and Lao Yan were dressed in Western style in shirts and trousers, each with a Colt revolver hanging around his waist, and Mike, a foreigner, was also mingling with Li Mu, so those Americans could still restrain themselves so that they would not be as good as using a knife and a gun just because of a loaf of bread.

With Li Mu's glory, Mike also got a package that is not much less than the "Big Mac", which made Mike so happy that he could almost see the back teeth. He threw off his cheeks and stuffed them, stuffed them, stuffed them-

Li Mu is not in a hurry. There is definitely not enough food to eat. Of course, Li Mu doesn’t feel sorry for those Americans. When the children were crying in the middle of the night yesterday, they didn’t see any Americans coming to deliver food.

However, sympathizing with the weak is a good virtue, and Li Mu is not as firm as iron. So when he saw a little American girl holding her eyes in tears under the comfort of her mother, she held back her tears and refused to cry. She looked at the beef in Li Mu's hand, Li Mu still felt compassion, divided her beef in a small part, held it with a slice of bread, then took two eggs, and put half of the milk in the rice bowl prepared on the dining table, and asked Chuxue to deliver it to the little girl.

This action obviously surprised those Americans who were not full. Although Chuxue can't speak English, the smile on her face still makes people feel kind. When Chuxue brought the milk and beef in her hand to the mother who looked surprised, the mother was overjoyed and couldn't help but thank Chuxue. Her continuous bows made Chuxue blush.

No matter when or wherever they are, their pity for the weak will win praise. So after the first snow sent food to the little girl, the Americans no longer cursed. Although they were still dissatisfied, the dissatisfaction had faded a lot.

Li Mu didn't want anything else now, so he filled his stomach first. After all, the parking time is only five minutes, so it's better to fight quickly.

After Li Mu finished eating, the mother who had been waiting beside him brought the little girl over. There was also a tall but a little thin middle-aged man wearing glasses next to him. It looked like this was a family of three.

"Dear sir, I really don't know what language to express my gratitude. Thank you very much for your generosity. Your kindness made Little Annie feel the beauty of this world again and she will not be desperate about human nature. So I must say to you: Thank you very much." My mother spoke with a little "intellectual" atmosphere in her words.

"Yes, thank you very much." The man also spoke. Although he didn't say much, the gratitude on his face was still full of.

"Thank you, sir." The little girl also thanked her, and she also bowed slightly while thanking her.

It turns out that the granaries are full and the etiquette is known. Foreigners must fill their stomachs before they can be polite.
Chapter completed!