The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

Chapter 75 Preparing to enter the mountains
  Directing everyone to work, he provided the supplies and of course he would not do it himself. Besides, there are dedicated chefs in the cafeteria, who all bake the scallion pancakes with noodles.

The kitchen is in full swing, and the people's enthusiasm for food is definitely beyond your imagination. After drinking wheat bran soup for so many days, now that I see meat, vegetables and grains, my eyes are green.

The commune also took out potatoes, dried mushrooms, and dried wild vegetables and distributed them to several canteens. But they couldn't eat them all at once. Anyone who dared to do this would probably be beaten by a group!

Those three canteens will definitely be reluctant to part with. This canteen is basically owned by the commune compound, and their families. It’s not that they are special, but they want to give face to the guests. Not only do they have the cutest people, but also those from Beijing and Beijing. Guests from the steel rolling mill.

The most important thing is that the food is provided by Mo Bin, a cadre of the steel rolling mill. Everyone knows that he is an old comrade and old partner of the leader Du Shuguang. Without this relationship, how would it be possible for them to get their turn in Qingshan Commune. There are not many others in the Northeast. , that is, there are many mountains.

Fortunately, Mo Bin provided rabbits for everyone to stew meat and vegetables, otherwise just the smell of scallion pancakes would have caused countless troubles.

Many people swallowed their saliva at the smell. Not to mention how much they could hunt, they rushed to go just because they had enough scallion pancakes, not to mention the rewards from the commune!

The scallion pancakes were quite large and thick, and even if they were placed on a round plate, they would leak out of the sides. Mo Bin looked at the pitiful and drooling children in the yard, and finally felt bad.

The total number of people in the yard was only seventy or eighty people. "Sister-in-law, take out twenty pieces of cake and cut it into four halves with a knife. Each person will have one piece," Mo Bin said to Fu Yuee.

"Brother, it's bright!" Fu Yue'e gave a thumbs up.

The people in the yard looked at Mo Bin with eyes full of gratitude. Those were basically their family members and children. Although a quarter of a scallion pancake was not much, it was enough to satisfy the appetite and even the smaller children could be full. .

Three tables were set up in the room, and the twenty-eight people who entered the mountain, plus the three giants of the commune, except Mo Bin, were all huffing and puffing over the food in their bowls.

When drinking alcohol during this period, you must drink after you have eaten. Otherwise, there are not many breweries in the country. The temptation of meat dishes is greater than that of wine, and drinking like this is good for your health.

Seeing how delicious everyone was eating, Mo Bin started eating it himself. Don't tell me, this big pot of food still tastes pretty good.

If you really drink this amount of wine, you won't be able to keep it in the mountains. The commune also gritted its teeth and generously provided ten kilograms of loose wine. At least the remaining ten kilograms of wine were given to Mo Bin and others to take into the mountains. This thing is of great use. .

When the lively banquet is over, no one is drunk, and everyone is happy and full of hope for life.

Mo Bin took the initiative and lent two motorcycle three-wheelers to his comrades, one for Zhang Erhu and one for Cheng Chaofeng. Each of them was responsible for two comrades. They would send them home now and pick them up early tomorrow morning. He also explained to his family that there was no need to do both. I smell smelly feet here, but I don't care about the oil.

The most important thing is that he put eight bags of stick noodles in his carriage, each bag weighing fifty kilograms. He couldn't ignore the two comrades who died. Although he heard that there was a very good restaurant, he was not afraid of trouble. , it needs to be beaten when necessary. Even if his comrades are alive, they will probably agree with him.

Of course he would not stay and sleep with these people on the same bunk. The smell of the stinky feet was unbearable. He was going to stay in Fu Yuee'e's old home for one night, which would fulfill his previous lie.

Du Shuguang and his wife followed, and Fu Yuee made the bed for him. There was also a kang here, which was considered a standard feature in the northeastern mountainous area. Lao Du accompanied him to smoke and chat.

"I'll come over to accompany you in the evening. I'll also have wine and peanuts. Let's continue drinking and listen to you talk about the general situation. It's hard to read a newspaper in this remote country." Du Shuguang said gloomily. "You should go back and hug your wife. After you have rested, you will go to the mountains early in the morning. I don't have anything to talk to you about. Lao Du, just mind your own business. It's not good to know too much!" Mo Bin warned him. , Can a broken commune director still have the world in mind?

"No, I think..." Du Shuguang didn't know why and was very puzzled.

"Don't think about it! I'll say it for the last time, just take care of your one-third of an acre of land, take care of your family and the people you care about!" Mo Bin said to him coldly, do you want to die faster? ?

Let alone him, Mo Bin, a future time traveler, would not dare to participate. Let alone little ants like them, there are many founders and elders who cannot see through it. There is no benefit in participating. Under the strife of factions, , the big people fell into the mortal world, and the little people disappeared into ashes!
  In our five thousand years of history, we have never lacked outstanding talents. A large number of them will appear in every dynasty. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. All history is written by the winner, and the process is not important.

"The Biography of the Marquis of Huaiyin": "As people say, 'The cunning rabbit dies, and the running dogs cook it; the high bird is gone, and the good bow is hidden; the enemy's country is destroyed, and the advisers perish.' The world has been settled, and I must cook it!"

In fact, this sentence first came from "Historical Records: The Family of King Goujian of Yue". Two people who made different choices also got two different endings. Although the merit of following the dragon is important, it must be endured! Just read more of Zhu Chongba's biography. The power of idols is very strong.

Du Shuguang didn't know why, but Fu Yue'e was quite smart. She pulled her husband out and said, "Go home quickly and let Binzi have a good rest. Do you think it's a joke to go into the mountains?"

Mo Bin looked at his old partner walking away and sighed. He definitely didn't blame Du Shuguang. It would be the same for himself. Who doesn't have curiosity? It's just that he can't tell anyone, and no one will believe him if he does. .

Early the next morning, Mo Bin gathered his team and simply divided them into groups, using the simplest and most familiar three-three system. Except for his cousin and cousin, they were all men who had come down from the battlefield. This set was incomparable. familiar.

Mo Bin directly asked the sharp knife squad to break up. Each team should have at least one active scout. What they needed was vigilance and battlefield intuition. After all, they had just withdrawn from the front line, and the others had been back for five or six years.

The eight sets of Pulsatilla equipment were distributed to six old subordinates and two younger hunting brothers. Forget about the brother-in-law, he had no hunting experience. The set he wore was also given by Mo Bin. There must be no problem in keeping warm, and it is not that he is without weapons. .

Everything was ready. As the commander, Mo Bin did not enjoy the blessings from behind, but took the lead in reconnaissance from the front. In fact, he didn't care too much because he was fighting more and less, but he just couldn't let anything happen.

When most people mention hunting, they first think of the Northeast. This is basically the consensus of all of us, and it fully illustrates that this place is rich in resources, and the saying of "beating roe deer with a stick and scooping up fish with a scoop" also makes sense. .

Now that there are many people, Mo Bin is clearing the way in front, using his own modified Qi Dog, which he took out from his bag and assembled. This thing has good bursts and is not very powerful. The key is that the sound is very low.

In fact, he is not very afraid of exposure, and of course he will not actively let others study it. You may not know that air guns have a long history. At the end of the 18th century, the Austrian, French and other countries equipped them with guns that could shoot 20 times. Airsoft gun with compressed air bottle.

Moreover, the Europeans also relied on this weapon to conquer the aborigines of the North American continent. You can imagine how many generations it has been developed. However, because of its short range and low power, it was gradually eliminated as a competition gun.

On the way into the mountain, Mo Bin used Qi Dog to cheat, and with the help of seven or eight bows and arrows, he killed a lot of small animals. Everyone wanted to eat meat. A big man in the platoon can consume a lot of food every day. meat.

(End of this chapter)