The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Chapter 351

After seeing off the officers and soldiers, Li Zheng said to the villagers in a loud voice: "Everyone, don't surround my house. I don't know the specific situation now. I will go to the county office tomorrow to inquire about it. Come back later, okay? "

The villagers were agitated and didn't listen to the greeting.

"We, Jingguo, have had a hard time recuperating over the past few years. The big guy's life is getting better and there is hope. Why did the Xiliang barbarian come out to make troubles?"

"They can't get enough food due to the drought. The Qi State in the northeast of them is no worse than our Jing State. Why don't you see them Xiliang barbarians go to Qi State to grab things."

"What do your husband and family know? The Qi State was also beaten by the Xiliang barbarians. The Xiliang barbarians have a lot of horses. They come and go quickly. They have already ransacked the village. The border guards may have just received the news. , we in Jingguo are very lucky to be able to discover the Xiliang barbarians in advance this year."

"The barbarians suffered a drought this year. They had no food to eat, and their cattle and sheep died of hunger and thirst. So they brought their idea to Jingguo, saying that they are pitiful, but I think they are even more hateful."

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"Is there nothing to do in the fields, everyone? The rice is about to be harvested, so you have to prepare it, and the tomatoes are starting to ripen. The bean farm needs to make more bean stalks and bean curd sticks to prepare for the busy farming in the next few days." Li Zheng continued to raise his voice. He shouted at the door, "Okay, okay, the big guys are going to go do their own things. I will go to the county tomorrow to inquire about the news and come back and tell everyone immediately."

When Lin Huzi and his son came back, the villagers had almost dispersed, only a few sporadic ones. They saw the Lin family father and son appearing together, and they had an intuition that something was going to happen in the village, so they simply stayed in the yard of Lizheng's house and waited and watched. Can I get the news first.

Li Zheng saw that Lin Huzi and his son's eyes lit up. They were really sleepy and came to deliver pillows. He was worried about how to inquire about the news in the county. The father and son must have known a lot when they came back from the county: "Let's go into the house and talk, let's go in the house first." Say it again."

Lin Chengzu nodded. Seeing that everyone was attaching great importance to this war, it was best not to let the villagers hear what they said later.

Ask Wei Fulang to treat the few villagers staying in his yard well, and he is pulling Lin Huzi and his son into the house: "Huzi, Chengzu, what do you two want to tell me when you come back?"

"Uncle, it's like this. You also know that the war between Jingguo and Xiliang is about to break out. After discussing with us, Brother Xia decided to make some contributions to the war. Brother Xia and the Cheng family are already preparing Donated to the frontier soldiers, our family decided to convert all the money of the bean and tomato workshops from August into bean sticks, yuba, and tomato paste and send them to the border until the end of the war." Lin Chengzu paused.

"Wait a minute, speak slowly." Li Zheng interrupted Lin Chengzu, "You haven't given the members of August, so you don't want the members of August, and you don't want the members before the end of this war. The corresponding amount of bean sticks, bean curd sticks, and tomato sauce?"

"Yes, that's what it means. The food will be sent to the border in the name of our village. In addition, all kinds of food produced by us that can withstand long-distance transportation will be sent in the name of our Lin family. The Lin family will do their best for the border guards." Lin Chengzu said very calmly.

Changing the silver that is about to be obtained into various foods and giving it away is equivalent to donating money, which is not something ordinary people can do. What Lin Chengzu said shocked Lizheng. Lizheng always thought that donating money for war is not a village like theirs. Need to do, didn't expect...

"We can't do too much. Our Linjia Village can take the lead in delivering food to the border. When the news spreads, other villages and towns with spare capacity will follow us. Let's work together to improve the food of the soldiers, so that those who are fighting on the battlefield Let them feel the support of our people and let them know that they are not the only ones fighting against the barbarians in Xiliang, and those of us who are not on the battlefield can also do what we can for the victory, and the victory of the war will have our share." Lin Chengzu spoke not fast, but sonorously.

Lizheng's heart was pounding, his brain was running fast, and he took the lead in delivering food. Would the Lin family village want to get a ride on the Lin family?What impact will it have on Lin Family Village after doing so?How can he persuade the villagers?

Seeing that Lizheng had already made up his mind, Lin Chengzu didn't wait any longer. He took Lin Huzi away from Lizheng's house, greeted the villagers who were waiting for them in the yard, and returned to Lin's house.

Although they all lived in the forest house in the county town during this time, the tofu house in Linjia Village has been making tofu and other food. When I came back, I thought about checking what food at home could be sent to the border.

After the Cheng family's first batch of sleeping bags are ready, gather all the things and send them to the border.

Things were going well in Linjia Village, and things were progressing when Cheng Fulang went to Jinxiu Garden. Boss Wu and Wu Fulang in Jinxiu Garden listened to Cheng Fulang's words and agreed without saying a word. They went to Bucheng's house to produce cotton.

Boss Wu and the others not only took out the Chen cloth, but also brought out some new materials that are suitable for making sleeping bags, and called all the embroiderers in their family to gather together to learn how to make sleeping bags with the Cheng family.

When Cheng Fulang returned to Cheng Zhai, he immediately sent people out to buy cotton. The cotton he bought was sent to Jinxiu Garden to make the first batch of sleeping bags as soon as possible.

The back kitchen of the Cheng family and the back kitchen of Jufulou also stepped up to make fried noodles. The smell of fried noodles came from the kitchen and spread to the entire street where Cheng's house and Jufulou were located. Guess what new food Jufulou is doing.

It's a pity that to everyone's disappointment, after three days, the scent disappeared. No matter how the guests asked the waiter in Jufulou, they didn't say what the back kitchen was doing, which made everyone's heart itch.

In the past three days, the fried noodles made by Jufulou and Cheng's back kitchen were all wrapped in oil paper and sent to the border together with sleeping bags, Lin's family, Lin's village, and Li's various foods.

Because the Lin family was willing to exchange their own money from the bean and tomato workshops, as well as all kinds of food they produced, into equivalent supplies and send them to the front line, so after thinking twice, the Lin family village also encouraged the village to donate money and materials.

The more you read, the more sensible you become. The villagers of Linjia Village surprised Li Zheng this time. Although they had various worries about the war, Li Zheng didn't say no when they heard that they could donate things to the soldiers on the battlefield. Few people agreed, and finally gathered a lot of food.

At the same time as delivering the things, Cheng Wenliu quietly presented the blueprint of Cheng's sleeping bag and the recipe for fried noodles to the county magistrate. Outsiders pay attention.

Just when everyone speculated that Jufulou might have new dishes and it hadn't been confirmed yet, something happened to the hot pot restaurant that had been inexplicably popular before.

Speaking of this hot pot, it’s really refreshing. It tastes so delicious that people will be hungry when passing by. Most of the people who have eaten there say it’s delicious, but there are also many bad reviews, either saying that the hot pot restaurant is too hot, or that the hot pot restaurant is delicious. The service attitude of the clerks is poor, and a few people complain that the hot pot restaurants are too expensive.

These bad comments are nothing. The incident at the hot pot restaurant this time was mainly due to the fact that a customer accidentally passed by when he was looking for a hut and saw a scene in the back kitchen that he couldn't accept.

The bottom of the hot pot restaurant is very expensive. A red oil pot bottom costs two hundred yuan, not counting the cost of other dishes and plates for each person.Because there is a thick layer of oil floating on the bottom of the red oil pot, everyone thinks that maybe this layer of oil costs money to make the store sell the bottom of the pot so expensive.

However, the customer saw the clerk of the hot pot restaurant carrying a used pot bottom and scooping the oil into a big bucket, and then the person next to him used another spoon to scoop the oil in the bucket into the new pot bottom , Take it to the lobby for new arrivals.

The oil they ate was actually eaten by others repeatedly. Thinking that what they ate just now was mixed with other people's saliva, looking at the greasy and disgusting wooden barrel, the guest vomited it out on the spot.

Clutching his stomach, he staggered to the lobby from the back. The guest snatched all the chopsticks from his family members: "Don't eat it, don't eat it. I just saw the bottom of this pot. It's disgusting. Don't eat it!"

"Da Lang, what are you doing? We managed to get a table to eat." The guest's husband was puzzled, he looked at his husband like a madman.

"Looking at this pot makes me sick, do you know that other people have eaten the oil on it, and I just saw with my own eyes in it that they scooped up the oil and put it into a wooden barrel, and then used the oil from the wooden barrel to make a new bottom of the pot , there is someone else's saliva in the oil, maybe there is something else, and that wooden barrel, it's as dirty as, as if it was fished out of a cesspit, no, I can't accept it, vomit--" he said He dashed out of the store, leaned on the wall outside and vomited again.

The voice of this guest was not low, and the people next to him and those waiting in line outside heard it, which made them feel infinitely shocked. This description made them feel disgusted, and the person who was eating hot pot was at a loss with chopsticks.

"What a joke!"

"Other people's saliva?"

"These oils are reused, which is disgusting."

"My brother and his family just had a meal two days ago. I heard them say that this hot pot is very delicious. It's coming to me soon. Should I wait to eat?"

"It's really possible. Look at the thick layer of oil in this pot. If it is put in a poor family in a remote mountain village, this much oil will be enough for them to use for several months. They only charge two hundred copper plates for the bottom of the pot." Maybe it’s really dirty inside.”

"Please, don't talk anymore, I want to continue eating."

"You still eat, you don't even think about how dirty the oil is."

"Eat what you want, anyway, I ate so much just now, it doesn't matter if I eat more."

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