Chapter 110 Revealing the Secret

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This big statement is scary. Even the official warehouse does not have the confidence to provide food rations for thousands of people.

Zhang Juntou calmed down. He was not looking at a crazy village woman, but a fool: "Do you really think you are a rescuer sent by the Bodhisattva? You must know that you must be responsible for what you say, and military orders are not trivial!"

He knew in his heart that the village woman in front of him still had some abilities.

The last time he sent medicine for emergency treatment, Xu Dong said that the medicinal materials were as clean and beautiful as those from the big medicine shops in the city.

Making ointment is also very strict, unlike ordinary peasant women.

Zhang Juntou no longer believed what she said at this time, but he also believed it in his heart.

"See for yourself, this is food. You can boil it and eat it. That's enough!" Jiang Zhi pushed the bag in his hand.

Seeing that she didn't look crazy, Zhang Jun tentatively looked at the flour in the bag. It was neither white rice nor flour: "What is this?"

Jiang Zhi said seriously: "Zhang Shichang, this is Qinggang powder!"

"What Qinggang powder?"

"Qinggang fans are..." Jiang Zhi slowly said his plan.

When the fat cook was called over again, Zhang Juntou was the only one in the office room.

Zhang Juntou handed the cloth bag to him: "Cook these powder into a bowl of paste and bake some cakes."

The fat guy looked down and asked, "What is this?"

Zhang Juntou said angrily: "Just do it if I ask you to do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

There is always a fire burning in the back kitchen of the medical shed, which is very convenient for cooking batter and frying soft cakes.

After a while, the fat cook came over with a small bowl of paste, two pancakes, and a plate of kimchi.

Zhang Juntou took it and ate it.

The fat cook blinked and watched, waiting for Zhang Juntou to finish the bowl of dough together with the soft cake before asking: "Tou, what on earth is this?"

Zhang Juntou burped and said nothing.

I have to say that although the texture of this kind of paste is not as good as that of white flour and white rice, it is better than mixed beans and whole grains, and it is also filling, making you feel full in a small bowl.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but beat his fist on the table with excitement: He didn't expect that guarding this place where birds don't poop would also bring luck. This heaven-shaking wealth is right in front of him, and he has to decide whether he can take another step forward!

Zhang Juntou's excitement startled the fat cook. He had tasted the glutinous rice paste just now, and he was very curious at this time: "Tou, please tell me, this thing tastes good, and I can make other foods." Law……"

"No need, here we have this!" Zhang Jun threw the Qinggang vermicelli over with his first hand, then stood up and walked out: "Sister-in-law Jiang... Where is the person? Where is the person?"

Oh, don’t tell others such a big secret!

Zhang Juntou panicked, pushed away the fat cook who was still waiting for an answer, and hurried to find someone.

At this time, there were injured soldiers outside who came out to watch the fun and stroll around, and there was no sign of Jiang Zhi anywhere.

Zhang Juntou said to the dazed soldier next to him: "Quickly, go find the village woman...that Sister Jiang, see if she went to the pharmacy again!"

Xiaobing hurriedly looked for it.

Jiang Zhi actually didn't go far, but watched Xu Errui and Xiao Man playing the kang in the medical shed.

Surrounding her was a large circle of wounded soldiers. Everyone was excited and talking loudly, but the words they said had nothing to do with the kang.

"Aunt Jiang, is the recipe you mentioned really edible?"

Xiao Man raised his head and raised his chest with contempt on his face: "Brother Liu San, what my Aunt Jiang said is still false! You see, my body is made so strong by my aunt using green fruit powder."

He lifted up his sleeves to reveal his muscular arms.

"Hahaha, you little chicken dare to show off in front of us!"

"If we could really control the situation, there would be green fruits all over the mountains and plains...tsk, tsk, tsk, hey, there would be no more hungry people!" Someone's face turned red with excitement.

Jiang Zhi looked at the young faces around him and felt very complicated.

The wounded soldiers are all locals. Among the refugees affected by the war, there may be his friends, relatives, and even family members.

They sacrifice their health and lives, but their families are still suffering from fright and hunger.

In the outer circle of wounded soldiers, there are even more excited handymen.

These handymen are the stranded refugees. They do dirty work in the medical shack, while their families build shacks outside to survive.

If there is such food, they will want to go home.

"Xiang Junye, have you ever eaten green fruit powder?" They were surrounding Xu Errui and Xiang Dejin.

The two of them took the trouble to explain: "Yes, soak it in running water for ten days, and the ground flour will not taste bitter or astringent. You can make pancakes, rolls, and porridge."

"Oh my God!" Someone cried excitedly.

They were fleeing, first because they were afraid of the insurgents killing and cannibalizing people, and finally because they were afraid of the refugees.

The refugees are afraid of the refugees, and everyone is on guard against everyone else. Trust between each other has completely collapsed. Except for the closest friends and relatives, no one can trust outsiders.

The food that I brought out in a panic was quickly eaten. In order to eat when I was hungry, something even more terrifying happened... Oh, it's too painful to look back!

If everyone has food and everyone is safe, the refugees can return to their hometowns and live and work in peace and contentment.

Xiang Dejin was also a wounded soldier in the medical shed, and his words convinced the handyman and the wounded soldiers even more.

The news quickly spread throughout the shacks in Xujiacun. When Zhang Juntou hurried into the medical shed to find Jiang Zhi, he heard cheers: "Aunt Jiang, we can also pick it up. They are all over the mountains and plains."

"Sister, you saved my life!"

Zhang Juntou's heart sank, and the piles of silver ingots in front of him instantly turned into silver foil.

No, the silver foil is about to fly away!

"Jiang, shut up!" Zhang Juntou's voice was so loud that everyone turned around.

The medical shed was silent for a moment.

Zhang Juntou didn't know that his voice was so loud. He was a little embarrassed, but he calmly said: "Sister-in-law Jiang, you said that this method has not been tested yet. Don't say it too early. It's better to have someone try it."

Jiang Zhi immediately said: "Zhang Shichang has thought carefully for the people and wants to verify it himself to eliminate all doubts. Everyone, thank Zhang Shichang!"

She talked too much and her voice became hoarse. She had to drink some wild chrysanthemums when she got home.

The wounded soldiers and handymen shouted in unison: "Thank you Zhang Shichang!"

Zhang Juntou couldn't hold his head for a moment: "Don't, don't be in a hurry to thank me! Check it first... and then say it after you check it!"

He felt like his heart was going to explode. He had made a good point in the office, asking Jiang not to tell anyone else and he would handle the matter himself.

I didn't expect that she would come here in a blink of an eye. How could she, a village woman, dare to speak so loudly in a group of men and say such important things casually.

well! My great achievements are gone just like that!

Zhang Juntou was wailing in his heart, but Jiang Zhi was happy.

Xiang Dejin next to him also had a smile on his face, and his admiration for Jiang Zhi increased in his heart.

As expected, Aunt Jiang was right!

On the way down the mountain, Xiang Dejin was surprised to learn that the soft cakes and paste he ate every day were green berries.

Naturally, he also knew Qinggangzi.

When I was a child, I occasionally burned it and ate it. It only felt bitter and astringent. Although no one died, my stomach would feel uncomfortable if I ate too much. During those days, my poop was in pieces and not in strips.

Moreover, I was always frightened by adults and even beaten for eating Qinggangzi, so I didn't dare to eat it again. I didn't expect that I would be fine after eating it for half a month.

After knowing the reason why Jiang Zhi came down the mountain, he was even more moved: "Aunt Jiang is a good person!"

Jiang Zhi expressed his worries: "I want to teach this method to the refugees as quickly as possible so that everyone can have enough to eat. I am afraid that someone will stop it because of selfish motives."

For a woman to rashly enter a crowd of homeless people and explain that the "poisonous" green rice seeds can be eaten is not only laborious but also easy to cause misunderstanding and harm.

The best way is for the sergeant from the medical shed to come forward, and Zhang Juntou must agree.

Although after several contacts, I know that Zhang Juntou is quite upright, and even if he takes advantage of his position to make a small fuss in logistics, it is still within the acceptable range.

But you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others!

Jiang Zhi's biggest problem in wanting to become famous is that he is afraid that under the huge temptation, Zhang Juntou will steal the credit and bury himself!

Whether it was physical disappearance or social sealing, she was unwilling to bear it.