Behind the old crow's nest, there is a small river. The small river gurgling water leads to the back mountain. At the back mountain, there is a cave. The water in the cave falls into the creek pool, then flows out of the creek pool, pours into the ground, and finally flows into the sea.
At this time, Xu Ruifeng was sitting in the cave, chewing his teeth... The cave was full of people, and even the horses were pushed to the wall. More than a dozen people were staring here, each with an embarrassed smile!
…
Since getting back a dozen horses, Lao Xu has been raising them in the cave. On weekdays, the horses are tied to wooden stakes and sufficient fodder is provided. The horses are also at ease, with food and water.
,Good.
Just like that, Lao Xu took the people under his control for two days. After just two days, they couldn't stand it anymore. It wasn't that they couldn't stand it after hearing the news in Shanghai, but they couldn't stand it anymore because they had no food. The whole thing
The Anti-Japanese League now treats them with wild vegetable porridge every day. Afterwards, they don’t even care if they are full. They eat two or three wild vegetables together. Isn’t this just drinking salty soup?
There are four to five hundred people in the entire Old Crow's Nest, but most of them are old men. They have to train during the day. Who can handle this?
Xu Ruifeng winked at Wang Ming. Wang Ming understood and left the old crow's nest that night. When he came back before dawn the next day, he was all smiles.
He found a wealthy family named Yu Laocai. He lived in a village seventy miles away. The walls were high and the courtyard was deep. There were turrets on the four corners of the wall. At first glance, it looked like a wealthy family. Originally, Wang Ming thought it would be difficult to make a move and planned to leave.
However, the curses from people in Zhuangzi left him behind. What are you talking about? He said that Yu Laocai is too useless and has no humanity at all. He invited the opera troupe to perform a few days ago. Half a month has passed and he has not yet
Let people out.
Wang Ming perked up as soon as he heard this and leaned over, while Niao quietly listened beside him.
It turns out that there is a famous actor in this traveling troupe, named Xiao Yanhong. She is beautiful, with an oval face and plump cheeks, which makes her look happy. When Yu Laocai was listening to the opera outside
, he spotted this girl at a glance, and invited the theater troupe into his home in the name of a party. It is said that except for the first day, he could still hear the sound of the opera. It has been half a month, and there has been no news. It is estimated that the girl is a troupe.
This old immortal is a scourge.
Another person who knew what was going on here continued: "It's not that bad. How old is Yu Laocai?
The maids are all taken care of by him, maybe..."
Everyone's eyes changed: "Then how will this little Yanhong get married in the future? That's like raising Yin Zao for a rich family."
Wang Ming immediately became interested and asked: "How to raise Yin Zao?" He put his hands in his sleeves and held his arms, looking like a farmer.
One of them, who was chatting under the moonlight, said: "You don't know about Yin dates? Why don't you put big red dates in a woman's vagina... Oh, where are you? A foreigner, right? Foreigners should stop asking!"
They left after saying this, probably because they were afraid that gossip would get into Lao Cai's ears and he would be retaliated against.
Wang Ming looked at the person's back and asked: "Where are you raising him?"
On the way back to the old crow's nest, Wang Ming seemed to have a heart attack. After entering the house and lying on the kang, he asked Xu Ruifeng: "Sir, what is Yin Zao?"
Swish.
Xu Ruifeng's closed eyes opened instantly.
"You have been in the world for so many years, don't you know Yin Zao?"
"Don't know?"
Xu Ruifeng briefly described it. Wang Ming's eyes were blazing with fire, and his teeth were clenching: "I am such a good girl, but this Yu Laocai actually does such a thing?!"
"Sir, shall we give him a try? I think there is a lot of food in that courtyard."
"Do you care about food?"
Xu Ruifeng nodded at him.
Wang Ming argued: "Then we can't let Yu Laocai harm others like this, right? She is a nice young girl... How will she meet people in the future!"
"Let's greet people."
The matter of nourishing yin dates was indeed very damaging, so Xu Ruifeng didn’t say anything and just agreed.
As for Wang Ming, he knew that this was not going to be easy to handle, so he even called the death-row inmates from Greed Potian and waited for dark to set off. As a result, Xu Ruifeng led the people out of the old crow's nest in the middle of the night.
Bad dish!
The small cave is full of people!
Liu Yidao from the kitchen, Zhao Laoman from the machine gun team, and even security officer Jiang Shanhe were all there.
Xu Ruifeng sat on the stone at the door of Shandong and glared at Wang Ming. There were about ten death row prisoners who followed him!
Wang Ming said with an aggrieved face: "When I called Greedy Potian'er, I reminded him not to blindly go out..."
Greed Potian still quibbled: "It's really not me. I have the strictest mouth!"
Liu Yidao came over: "Lao Xu, we really have nothing to eat, so I thought, instead of you running out all day and making a living, why don't we go back and get some food?"
Zhao Laoman didn't say much: "I'm just so angry. Why are the Japanese so arrogant in Peiping and Shanghai?"
Xu Ruifeng made a rough count, good guys, fourteen people, the horses are enough, and the guys are enough. The problem is that with so many people out at once, are they still stealing camps? Isn't this nonsense!
"Old Liu, if we get this food back..." he asked tentatively.
Liu Yidao immediately said: "I have an uncle in Harbin who comes from a wealthy family. This is food specially prepared by him and sent here to express condolences to the labor army."
Xu Ruifeng asked again: "Old Zhao, if our old Chu discovers that you have been out of the camp in the middle of the night..."
"I haven't said it yet. I just miss my mother so much and want to go back and take a look. It has nothing to do with anyone else."
Xu Ruifeng really doesn't want to bring too many people, but your excuses are all driving people back.
"Mount!"
Under the moonlight, the cold wind was as cold as a knife, and a dozen horses galloped out of the cave. Xu Ruifeng took the lead, Lao Smoking, Si Baozi followed closely, and the chef closed at the end. The four horses formed a rhombus, as if
A sharp knife; further back, there is a loose formation between the death row prisoners, Liu Yidao and Zhao Laoman. At the end of the formation, Wang Ming is still shouting with his horse, but they are much more familiar with each other than the last time.
The cavalry rushed up the ridge from the foot of the mountain, and the huge full moon was completely reduced to a silhouette.
…
In the early morning, the smell of meat pulled Lao Chu out of his sleep. He had been in contact with the No. 94 organization that had withdrawn from Harbin for several days. He just wanted some food, but there was really nothing the organization could do. Now there is chaos in North China.
, the Japanese army in the Northeast strictly guarded the city to ensure that they would not cause trouble to the front. Even if the comrades in the city had the ability to obtain food, they would not be able to transport it.
Outside the city, there is even more chaos. It's only been more than September, and the Japanese have begun to harvest grain. They don't care whether the grain is mature or not. As long as you dare to plant it, the Japanese army will come to snatch it. As for money, what money? The Japanese want grain.
What money is given?
The Anti-Japanese League tightened their belts every day, and people were almost hallucinating from hunger. Why did the smell of meat still come from this?
It must be a dream.
But if it was a dream, why couldn't I fall asleep?
Lao Chu immediately sat up on the kang, and the smell became clearer the more he smelled it. He quickly put on his shoes and ran to the kitchen.
Okay, the mist in the kitchen is filled with breath. Two little soldiers and Xiao Man are gathering wild vegetables. Boiling water is boiling in a pot on the side. There is also a man kneading noodles in the room. On the stove, Liu Yidao is cutting up the fat.
After getting out of the pot, he was leaning on the oil. From time to time, he would reach out and pull out a drop of oil from the hot oil pot, put it into his mouth and chew it.
Old Chu was dumbfounded and asked: "Where did this thing come from?"
Liu Yidao was looking at the oil temperature without looking back: "Where did it come from? Where did it come from? Why do you have so many questions? When you eat, don't take one less bite!"
"Let me tell you, this morning, we are eating sauerkraut and wild vegetable dumpling soup, which means that the sauerkraut in the vat is freshly pickled. Otherwise, we will make you big steamed dumplings stuffed with sauerkraut and sauerkraut, which will make you swallow your tongue.
Know."
"Liu Yidao!"
"I asked you where these things come from!"
Lao Chu shouted loudly and stood at the door of the kitchen with wide eyes, watching.
