The vast majority of villagers in Wolong Village are paupers and cannot even afford white rice and flour, let alone sweets.
It is no exaggeration to say that most villagers have never tasted sugar in their entire lives.
I just heard that sugar is a very sweet thing, and you will never forget it once you take one bite.
Now I heard that the sister who was a follower next to Yun Chao could eat sweets until she got tired of it. All the villagers were like children in later generations. They heard that their kindergarten friends had once been on the moon. They were so jealous that they couldn't help but feel envious.
Especially some young children, the way they look at Xiaoguo is wrong. They are considering whether to follow her in the future. As long as they can taste the taste of the legendary candy, we can do anything!
Yun Chao was also very happy: "Xiaoguo, what reward do you want?"
Xiaoguo didn't even think about it, she opened her mouth and said: "Second brother, I don't want a reward, I want to marry you and be your wife. Sister Youniang is the eldest lady, and I am the little lady..."
Yun Chao: "..."
Just when the villagers were envious and jealous that Xiao Guo had candy to eat, something happened that made them even more envious and jealous!
"Everyone, give in and let's have lunch!"
Lin Youniang and Aunt Wang are here.
Behind them were Jia Mancang, Zhang Sihai, and Luo Zhiyuan's mother.
Each of them carried a load, with a large wooden barrel hanging on each end of the load.
What, lunch?
Just eat and eat. No one in Wolong Village will have lunch. Isn’t this a waste of money?
With a few bangs and bangs, several large wooden barrels fell to the ground, and Aunt Wang opened the one in front of her!
"Wow……"
As soon as the lid of the bucket was opened, almost all the villagers screamed.
Even though I was far away and didn't see what was in the bucket, I was still so greedy that I screamed in surprise at the scent that diffused into the air.
A large bucket of bean sprouts stewed with pork shone brightly in the midday sun.
How much oil was added to make it so beautiful!
Large slices of pork, crispy bean sprouts, and a deliciously delicious taste. For the people of Wolong Village who can't even get enough to eat, the shock level is no less than hearing that bandits are coming!
I had always heard that Yun Er's food was good, but many people didn't believe it.
No matter how good it is, it won't be much better. At most, it will be fuller than everyone else, and the multigrain pancakes will have more white flour.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, people in Wolong Village know what good food is.
This is so good, it’s so good that it’s beyond everyone’s expectation. I don’t even dare to eat it like this during the Chinese New Year, okay?
For the villagers who don't even dare to eat multigrain pancakes, as long as they can eat a bowl of this big oily meat dish... no, just a bite, they can do anything!
Boom!
Aunt Wang opened another bucket lid...
"Wow……"
Bean sprouts stewed in a bucket of pig offal!
This is too fragrant. How did Yun Er make the sesame so delicious?
How much does it cost for so much meat?
At this time, Lin Youniang also opened the two wooden barrels in front of her.
It turned out to be two big buckets of snow-white, fluffy, and steaming steamed buns!
Is this a steamed bun?
Isn't this too white, too big, too ostentatious?
Why have I never steamed such beautiful steamed buns?
Not only the villagers, but also Lai Zhicheng was so greedy when he saw the big steamed buns in the bucket that he couldn't help but glance at his sister-in-law several times and quietly wiped his saliva. I guess her... something was nothing more than that, right?
However, the shock of the villagers was not over yet.
Jia Mancang's mother also opened the two large wooden barrels in front of her.
“Oh my God, is that the legendary white rice?”
Qingyang County is located in Qilu land, in the Huanghuai River Basin. There is not much rice produced in the territory. Even if there is, it is not something that the people of Wolong Village, who have never been able to enter the city several times in their lifetime, can eat.
The two big buckets full of rice dazzled the eyes and hearts of countless people in Wolong Village. Even Jia Mancang's old lady standing next to her seemed to have become more beautiful.
No, if there is a chance in the future, I must let my boy follow Yun Er, so that I can eat these good things that I never dare to dream of!
Next, it was Zhang Sihai's wife who opened the lid of the bucket. She picked two buckets of fresh fish soup with dried radish.
The delicious fish soup immediately attracted the attention of most of the villagers. Is this Yun Er's specialty as the villagers often say?
Many people in Wolong Village say that only fish cooked by Yun Er himself can be eaten, and fish cooked by others cannot be eaten, otherwise it may kill people!
On a cold day, if only I could have a bowl of delicious fish soup...
Chiliu...
Oh my god, can you wake up laughing even in your dreams?
Finally, it was Luo Zhiyuan's mother who opened the barrel.
This time, the surprise that the villagers expected did not appear. What she picked was two buckets of dishes and chopsticks.
There are no bowls and chopsticks, so let everyone grab and eat?
"What are you guys doing standing still? Hurry up and get in line!"
"Zhang Sihai, you kid, go to the back and let your family eat first!"
"Zhiyuan, take your little brother out. The elder has not eaten yet, but he has squeezed to the front. Give him a slap in the face twice so that this kid will remember!"
"..."
Although Yun Chao shouted fiercely, no one said anything wrong with him.
Not only because Yun Chao allowed everyone to eat so many good things, but the key is that every word he said made sense.
When queuing up for meals, no fighting is allowed. Older people come first, elders come first...
Even if she is a woman, Yun Chao gives enough respect. Regardless of gender, as long as she is older and has higher seniority, she can be ranked first!
Yun Chao not only prepared meals for his boys, but also prepared meals for their families.
They didn't ask for wages, and they didn't ask for conditions. When they heard that they were going to build a bridge, they put down their farm work and came to help. If they didn't let them have a good meal, how could they still be called people?
Some of the boys’ family members were moved to tears.
Of course, it may also be that you cried with excitement after eating something as good as you have never eaten in your life.
The poor people's feelings for food cannot be understood by those who are not often hungry. Even if Yun Chao inherited the memory of the original owner, he still found it a bit incredible to see many people crying while eating.
Many people on Yun Chao's side were so excited that they shed tears, and some of the melon-eaters shed tears of envy.
unfair!
This is so unfair!
Why are we all from the same village and we can only watch while you eat and drink the popular food?
No, we also need to help!
We also have to work!
We also want to eat delicious food!
Especially those in the village protection team, out of envy and jealousy, the way they looked at Lai Zhicheng changed unconsciously.
Look at Yun Er, how are the people who work under him treated?
Look at you, Lai Zhicheng, the dignified village masa. Not to mention learning from Yun Er, you let us workers eat meat and drink soup, and you don't even care about grain pancakes. Are you still a human being?
No, we must talk to the person named Lai, we can’t work in vain!
We also need to eat!
