People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

Well done!Well done!

People in the village are worrying about having no food to eat.

You came here on your own initiative.

Bring a philanthropist.

Do not!

It is a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering!

He smiled and said, "Come, come, sit in the room first."

"Jingru, you are here too."

"They're all acquaintances."

Zhang Laoqi also went to the courtyard house several times.

Naturally, he knew Qin Jingru.

This little Huniu was born beautiful, and she looked juicy and juicy. Once she saw it, she would never forget it.

Qin Jingru called out "Uncle Zhang" crisply.

Also jumped off the bike.

The three walked into Zhang's house.

Still a familiar scene.

Life seems to have changed a bit.

However, not much has changed.

Although Zhang Laoqi's daughter, Zhang Cuifen, married into the city.

However, because of my shallow foundation, I don't have much money to support my mother's family.

Zhang Laoqi called his youngest daughter, and ran over to pour two bowls of water for the guests.

Then, the chatterbox opened.

original.

Ever since he went to the city last time in an attempt to recruit people, but got caught in the dust, Zhang Laoqi didn't go anywhere, and stayed at home obediently.

Those gold-touching captains in the village.

They also heard the wind one after another.

Therefore, one is more honest than the other.

They didn't dare to act rashly.

The old objects dug out from the ground before were quietly found a place to bury them.

Just for fear of accidents.

Police from the city came to investigate.

Then they really can't eat and walk around.

Chapter 513 Invite the villagers to eat stewed stew!Collect antiques!

Stayed at Zhang Laoqi's house for a while.

He Daqing did not get any useful clues.

Those captains who touch gold do have something on hand.

However, He Daqing was not interested.

But Zhang Laoqi didn't know what good things the other villagers had.

As long as there are some antiques in the house, I know how to hide them, and they will not be exposed easily.

It means.

If He Daqing continues to stay like this.

This trip was in vain.

That can't.

He Da counted a cigarette, took two puffs slowly, "How about this."

"You call the village chief over here."

"I'll have a chat with him."

Zhang Laoqi responded, stood up and went out.

It was Zhang Laoqi's youngest daughter who sat next to He Daqing and asked questions about her sister's presence in the city.

He Daqing was also patient.

Talk to her casually.

This little girl looks similar to her elder sister, and she is another Cui Zhang with a small size.

It's only about ten minutes.

Zhang Laoqi led an old man with gray beard and hair over.

Said it was the village chief.

Also surnamed Zhang.

It's called Zhang Fusheng.

Already in his seventies.

The old village head was very polite and said, "You are Mr. He from the city? I'm sorry!

"Is there something wrong?"

He Daqing laughed and said, "That's right."

"I'm friends with Zhang Laoqi."

"I often hear him say that there is a famine in the village."

"Life is too difficult."

"So, I just wanted to come over and do something good."

When the old village chief heard this, he immediately pricked up his ears, "Please tell me!"

He Daqing said again, "I came here in a hurry."

"I didn't bring anything."

"I only brought a hundred catties of millet."

"There are two more pigs in the water."

"Please ask the village chief to call the heads of every household in the village."

"I invite them to drink millet porridge and eat stewed rice."

Hearing this, the old village chief was dumbfounded, and Zhang Laoqi also opened his eyes wide.

Good guy!This is a big deal!

nowadays.

There was not a single pig to be found in the entire Red Star Commune.

Chickens and ducks are also extinct.

It's hard to get a little dirty.

This He Daqing is not from his own village, so he came all the way to bring warmth to the village

What kind of spirit is this? !

This is a noble spirit dedicated to benefiting others without benefiting oneself.

Those present were so moved that tears welled up in their eyes.

This Mr. He is a very nice man.

It's so rare.

Zhang Laoqi hurriedly raised his thumb, "That's a good thing!"

"Mr. He, you are this!"

"The old village head and I will call for someone immediately!"

He Daqing gave a warning and said, "Remember, call the person in charge of each family to come."

"I have something to say."

The old village chief said, "Just watch it! Don't worry!"

"Lao Qi, don't go either."

"I'll do the errands."

"I'll let the village broadcast it."

"Call everyone to come."

"You cooperate with Mr. He to raise the fire and cook."

Zhang Laoqi nodded and said, "That's all right, that's it."

soon.

On the flat ground where the millet is dried in the village, three cauldrons with ten seals were set up.

Two pots are used to cook this stew.

In another pot, slowly cook millet porridge.

A pair of pigs were launched into the water, weighing around [-] jin.

Two pairs are sixty catties.

A cauldron with ten seals can barely hold it.

After the water boils.

He Daqing poured two packs of seasoning packs into it.

Then let people wash the pigs in water and put them in it to boil.

soon.

The fragrance wafted out.

The audience swallowed wildly.

Because of the effort at this moment, the village radio has called hundreds of people.

There are also some watching women and children.

Everyone's eyes are straight.

Everyone stared at the iron pot desperately.

no way.

The taste of hunger is simply terrible.

Crazy every minute.

The villagers haven't smelled meat for a long time.

Even if you don't have a share to enjoy this, you are not willing to walk away.

Everyone is also guessing.

Where exactly is He Daqing sacred?

These days, someone who can easily get two sets of pigs into the water and a hundred catties of millet is definitely not an ordinary character.