The excitement in the warehouse lasted until after eleven o'clock. After a day of exhaustion and overexcitement, the guys began to feel a little unbearable. They all yawned and crawled back to their beds, fell on them and closed their eyes.
A deep sleep.
In just a moment, the room that was so noisy just now became quiet, and you could even hear the sound of mice walking along the walls.
However, the silence did not last long. Within three or two minutes, thunderous snoring began one after another, mixed with the sounds of grinding teeth, farting, murmuring in sleep, etc.
"call!"
"Crunch!"
"Aunt Meihua, your butt is so soft!"
…
"Fuck, I don't know why I'm thinking of falling into a pig pen!"
Chu Heng walked carefully between the beds with a flashlight, carefully extinguishing each candle. If he saw someone who was not covered with a quilt, he would also cover him with a hand quilt.
After walking around like this and extinguishing all the lights, he returned to the innermost bed and lay down undressed.
"call!"
Cen Hao slept right next to him. This guy drank a lot of wine tonight, and his thunderous snoring made people's eardrums hurt.
"I'm not afraid of licking my stomach with my tongue!"
Chu Heng muttered speechlessly, turned over and covered himself with the quilt, and soon fell asleep.
The room was noisy and smelled bad, but for him, who was born in the military, this was no problem!
Back in the trenches, he would fall asleep listening to the sound of artillery shells. This little noise was nothing!
…
The next day, the morning light was dim.
The temperature today was a bit cold, and it even went below zero in the second half of the night. The ground was quietly covered with a layer of white frost, but when the sun rose in the morning, it quickly melted away.
"Hey young!"
"Water, water, water, who has water? Give me a sip!"
"puff!"
"Fuck, who the hell peed on my kettle in the middle of the night!"
At around six o'clock, a group of people who were hungover from last night got up and made a lot of noise. In the blink of an eye, the warehouse turned into a lake of chaos.
At this time, Chu Heng, who had woken up early, was preparing breakfast for everyone in the kitchen. Two large pots of golden corn noodle porridge were so thick and thick that they could not be poured over even if they were standing up.
Among the several large pots on the side, three of them contained sesame seed cakes that he had driven to the city's state-owned restaurants early in the morning to buy. They were golden and fragrant, and sprinkled with sesame seeds. The aroma was so delicious that it left your tongue when you took a bite.
In the remaining basin, there were eggs that he had found someone to exchange for national food stamps. There were not many eggs, and each person could only share one, but compared to before, it was still pretty good.
You must know that when Chu Heng didn't come, Wan Xiaotian, who was used to being poor, was very frugal. They basically ate steamed buns and pickles for every meal. In such a long time, they only had one meal of chicken with no oil and water, and the quantity was
It was very little. One person only ate a few pieces, which was not enough to fill the gaps between teeth.
“It smells so good!”
Yesterday, the greedy boy followed the smell and came in again. He felt warm in his heart when he saw Chu Heng, a well-known figure in the Forty-Nine City, wearing an apron and working in front of the pot.
He stared at Chu Heng with reverence, then hurried over, squatted beside the stove and added a few pieces of wood, then raised his head and asked with a smile: "Master Chu, what time did you get up?"
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"It's past five o'clock." Chu Heng skillfully took a spoon and stirred it in the two pots for a few times. Seeing that the boy's eyes kept glancing into the pot next to him, he waved his hand with a smile: "If you want to eat, take the sesame cakes."
That’s enough, just one egg per person, no more!”
"well!"
In front of the delicious food, the young man could not be restrained. He hurriedly threw away the firewood in his hand, first took an egg and held it in his hand, then grabbed two sesame seed cakes from the basin and ate them hungrily.
“It smells so good!”
"Eat slowly, don't choke. It's not like you finished your last meal and didn't finish your next meal." Chu Heng shook his head helplessly and ordered: "Okay, hurry up and call the big guys. After washing up, come over and get food."
"Okay!"
The young man responded with a smile, took another piece of sesame seed cake from the basin and put it into his arms, before running out of the kitchen with a puff of smoke.
Not long after, Wan Xiaotian ran into the kitchen in a hurry, and without saying a word, he grabbed the big spoon in Chu Heng's hand: "Hey, you, you didn't do this, give it to me, give it to me."
Chu Heng didn't argue with him about it, and gave him the spoon and told him: "Don't divide the eggs too much, just one for each person. If the porridge is gone, cook it quickly, so that everyone doesn't get full."
"Oh, I'll remember it. You should go back and take a rest." Wan Xiaotian nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, get busy."
Chu Heng took off his apron and threw it to him, then slipped out of the kitchen with his hands behind his back.
As soon as he came out of the corner, he saw a dozen men running towards the head carrying rice bowls. When he saw Chu Heng, one of them hurriedly asked: "Master Chu, is it sesame cake with eggs today?"
"That's right, go quickly, the sesame cakes are still warm." He turned sideways to make way for them.
"You continue walking."
A group of people ran past him like a gust of wind.
"Each one of them is like a starving ghost." Chu Heng looked away happily, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and wandered back to the warehouse.
At this time, the room was completely empty, except for a few who were too drunk to get up yesterday. Even the nine grandsons who had been beaten up ran to the kitchen to prepare food.
Chu Heng went over and called everyone up one by one, telling them to hurry up and eat. Then he walked over to Wan Xiaotian's bed and took out a neat stack of maps and a booklet from under his pillow.
This map is a map of the entire Dacheng County. Wan Xiaotian bought it after he arrived. At this time, it has been painted in a mess. Some places have been marked with ticks, some places have been crossed, and some places have been marked with special marks and ghost drawings.
Like, I don’t know what it means.
The book records their movements during this period, including who went where and what suspicious people they met. They are all written clearly and in detail.
"The recording work was done well."
Chu Heng glanced at the booklet a few times, then threw it aside. Then he took the map and looked at it, his eyes focused on the unmarked places, his face thoughtful.
Not long after.
Someone came back from cooking, and three or three groups gathered together, eating cakes and drinking porridge with smiles on their faces. Then they touched the round eggs in their arms and looked at the elder lying on the bed looking at the map. He was looking forward to it in his heart.
He stayed for a few more days.
As soon as Mr. Chu comes, the food treatment will be improved immediately!
At this time, Cen Hao came over with a basin. Seeing that there was nothing next to Chu Heng, he asked, "Have you eaten?"
"I ate it when I was buying sesame cakes." Chu Heng put down the map after hearing this, raised his eyes and touched it, and waved to Zheng Jun, who was squatting on the ground not far away and eating his stuff: "Come here."
"well!"
Zheng Jun hurriedly brought things over and stood respectfully beside the bed: "Your orders!"
