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Chapter 11 Swallowing the Clouds

At this time, she had already held her bowl and chopsticks very tightly. As long as Huo Hai said that he had cooked it, they would immediately turn on their chopsticks.

"Then it's a matter of determination. During the day, you eat and sleep well. In the second half of the night, we will drive away." After Huo Hai finalized the business, he announced that he would start eating. Two women rushed up, filled his pottery bowl with a few chopsticks.

Huo Hai didn't compete with them. As a future generation, who would cook bags of instant noodles when he was not in the most difficult time?

After they couldn't hold the bowls anymore, Huo Hai picked up a few chopsticks and noodles, put them in half a bowl of soup, and sucked out of the house while blowing the heat.

He didn't dare to take things out to do business before, because he was afraid of being robbed by others, so he wanted to conquer Chu Yan and start doing business after he had a certain foundation of force.

Later he found out that he was a little bit far away.

Isn’t Chu Yan’s girl right in front of you?

Wouldn't it be better to ask her to take things to trade with the gentry and powerful people in the city? Even if those people have bad intentions, they will only go to trouble Chu Yan. Only when they all go to trouble Chu Yan can they have a way to subdue Chu Yan!

Huo Hai immediately had a complete plan after thinking through this link.

After coming out of the house, Huo Hai suddenly felt a cold and the weather began to get colder. Apart from the clothes he had on his body, he had no extra clothes. He hadn't changed his clothes for two days, so he had to ask Chu Yu to help him find some fabric in the city and cut his clothes.

Of course, the best situation is to build something of the times in the city, such as incense burners, tripods, etc. If you can return to the future, these things will be antiques, which is much more valuable than your cart of goods.

Soon, Huo Hai finished eating the noodles in the bowl and had no appetite to eat them again. There were many noodle soups in the pot, which were considered cheaper Chu Yu and Baoer. Of course, this was when Huo Hai came out and the girl didn't go in.

Now, the biggest confusion about Huo Hai is not his strange costume or the unknowable place where he was born, but that such delicious food is in front of him, he looks not very interested.

A cigarette after a meal makes you happy like a god.

In fact, in the hearts of the villagers, Huo Hai has long regarded him as a god.

However, after seeing his enjoyment expression while sucking clouds and fog, everyone truly believed in this fact.

If you are not a god, how can you feed on smoke?

Judging from his appearance, he should be starving. Everyone must find a way to burn more incense and candles for him in the future.

The villagers cannot understand the feeling of an old smoker who is eight years old and has not smoked for three days.

After smoking three times in a row, Huo Hai's addiction to smoking was slightly satisfied. As usual, after breakfast, it was time for him to assign work to everyone.

What surprised him was that the new people's evaluation of fried dumplings was higher than egg rolls, hemp leaves and shortbread cakes, and it was recommended that people later receive this fried dumpling to eat. Perhaps the love of oil in this era is greater than anything else!

So, after the third group of people arrived, they were actually taken. Now, the total number of people gathered in the village has exceeded 300.

"The bag of ingredients used to fill dumplings should be packed and can be used to hold things in the future." Huo Hai told Jiu Niang and went to a tree stump in the middle of the village, preparing to tell everyone a few words.

"Everyone has received food just now! Although it's not much, it can basically guarantee that you won't starve to death today."

"Thank you, Mr. Huo for giving food..."

A voice of thanks spontaneously rang out of the crowd, and Huo Hai did not stop everyone from thanking him. After everyone bowed to him and gradually calmed down, he spoke again, "Wang Dang should have told everyone that the purpose of gathering here is right, it is to find a way out.

This road is not placed in front of us, just waiting for us to walk through, but there are many setbacks and difficulties that we need to face.

Therefore, we must make the most sufficient preparations and make the most comprehensive plans for this, because if we have any mistakes, it may be a disaster and we will never see the sun of tomorrow."

The topic was a bit heavy, which made all the people unconsciously serious. Although they had never read books, they could distinguish between good and bad, and knew that Huo Hai was right. Now the hundreds of people gathered here are poor people with no food reserves. What they were about to face was a cold winter that lasted for several months. If Wang Dang hadn't told them, everyone would have a chance to survive, most of them would not feel that they could live until next spring.

"Mr. Huo, just give me instructions! Let us do whatever we do, we will all listen to you." In the crowd, Wang Qiang and other villagers answered a sentence in a timely manner, and immediately gained everyone's approval and support.

The atmosphere was very good. Next, Yu Qiu began to talk to everyone about the importance of making cars, tents, burning charcoal, building protective equipment, and self-defense weapons. He took advantage of the situation and organized all the people with labor into several manufacturing teams so that they could quickly enter the work state.

Huo Hai was not responsible for any work, but he would check their work and put forward some suggestions. By noon, he felt a little sleepy and fell asleep in the car until dusk.

"Mr. Huo, how many beans should we cook?" Jiao Niang asked immediately after Huo Hai woke up.

After working for a day, these people returned to the village, they never left Wang Qiang's house because there were some foods like pancakes and egg rolls that they had left in the morning.

"How many beans are there?" Huo Hai asked.

"Two stones are a little more." Jiao Niang replied.

"Cook half! Keep the other half for cooking tomorrow morning." Huo Hai said.

"Cook half? There are so many people, I'm afraid there is not enough food." The girl replied embarrassedly.

More than 300 people ate more than 60 kilograms of beans, and on average, only a few bites per person. However, Huo Hai had no choice but to think about it before speaking, "Let all the children come to my side!"

Hearing this, the girl nodded relaxedly and was about to shout with a few women in charge of cooking. However, Huo Hai added, "All those under fourteen years old are children."

The girl turned around and looked at Huo Hai. Seeing that he was not a joke, she nodded again and shouted in the crowd.

With nearly a hundred children missing, adults can eat half a full meal, so that it will not affect their hard work tomorrow.

After Huo Hai ordered the number of children under the age of fourteen, he directly took five tubes of noodles in the carriage. This kind of noodles with two pounds per tube is usually calculated as ten people. It is no problem to eat five tubes of 50 people. It may not be enough for nearly a hundred children to eat them in a separate manner, but it can basically supplement their nutritional needs.

Dozens of pots were put up, and Chu Yu and Baoer were also called out by Huo Hai to help cook noodles.

They had seen Huo Hai cook noodles twice. Except for the seasonings that were a little bit unsure and needed Huo Hai to put them in person, they could basically help Huo Hai share some of the other aspects. After a while, the children all took a bowl of noodles and ate them carefully. It goes without saying that the whole process was very enjoyable.

In addition, the new adults were also surprised because the bean rice they ate was filled with salt and a spice that they didn't know what it was, which was very delicious.

Huo Hai did not have a small meal alone. He had to go out to work at night, so it was inevitable that he would have had midnight snacks. After picking two chopsticks of noodles in the pot and ate them, he came to Lin San and Zhao Chong, who were guarding Wang Qiang's door with a gun.

"After everyone goes to bed in the middle of the night, you come to my car."

"Mr. Huo has anything to do?"

"Go out with me tonight and come back if you don't get some food, you won't be able to get out of the way tomorrow." Huo Hai replied.

The two nodded heavily when they heard this.
Chapter completed!
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