"Horse, it's time to eat."
Ma Teng checked his watch. It was 11:30, put down the book, made a mark, and followed with his lunch box.
"Ma Gong, this dish is too lacking in oil and water." Wang Qinglin was at the front of the queue looking at only three pots of vegetables.
One pot of boiled cabbage, one pot of soy sauce boiled potatoes, and one pot of cabbage stewed with vermicelli.
Just the cabbage stewed vermicelli has sporadic oil splashes in it.
Ma Teng ordered a side of cabbage stewed with vermicelli, but the steamed buns were made with white flour.
While eating, Ma Teng shook his head as he watched a group of people barely stuffing food into their mouths.
He took out a paper bag from his pocket, knocked on the lunch box, and showed everyone here. When he opened it, he found a few slices of pork head.
"Two pieces per person, no more." Ma Teng said and took away two pieces.
Others' eyes lit up.
They all grinned and said, "Thank you, Horseman."
And thank you Ma Ye.
Very politely, each person added two slices.
The hopeless Zhang Liang nodded to a few people and walked to the girl next to him with his lunch box in his arms. When Ma Teng took out the things, several women could hear their exclamations.
Of course I saw it.
I just didn't have the nerve to say anything. After all, I wasn't very familiar with Ma Teng.
Because of some social gatherings or something, Ma Teng has never participated.
"Meilin, here's a piece for you."
"I don't want it." Wu Meilin covered the lunch box with her hand, but stared at the piece of pork head and said against her will.
This meat is really inedible, and there are so many people. If you eat it, how will others see you?
"It's okay, Brother Ma brought this. I still have one piece." She said with quick eyes and quick hands, stuffing it into her lunch box. How big can a girl's hands be? There are holes everywhere.
Then he smiled apologetically at the others.
"Yes, this kid is a thief." Brother Cheng took out one piece of meat from the two pieces of meat and put it on the oil paper again.
Of course Brother Shen knew something, so he smiled, shook his head, and took out a piece.
Cao Haijun, Li Xingjun, and Wang Pengyu also took a piece each.
Exactly 5 pieces.
As for Wang Qinglin's, this guy had already put the meat in his mouth.
Seeing everyone else's actions, this guy still looked confused.
Brother Cheng, kicked Cao Haijun.
Cao Haijun started to get nervous.
Yes, another loser.
"Peng Yu, take it and send it back to someone. You can't let people watch one person eating meat."
You don't know how to grasp the opportunity given to you, so you can only give this opportunity to this kid Wang Pengyu.
"Okay." Wang Pengyu swallowed the food in his mouth, put away the oil paper and went to the lesbian table.
"Sister Xiang, Sister Hong, don't dislike it. There are five pieces here, one for each person." When Wang Pengyu spoke, he glanced at the girl in the corner of the table, lowered his head and walked back.
"These guys are quite conscientious, Lifang, come and give me a piece, Jinxia, Tongtong, Meilin won't give it, hehehe..."
When several people saw the meat, their eyes lit up. Although they hadn't eaten meat for three days, they just wanted to eat it for some reason.
Meilin had a shy look on her face and twisted her body awkwardly, but now she could eat meat with confidence.
The piece of meat was very big, and everyone took a small bite carefully, squinting their eyes with satisfaction.
Ma Teng ignored them and ate his own food.
There was nothing Ma Teng could do about this group of licking dogs.
But what they will suffer is not just a day or two or a month or two, but three years in a row. Even after three years, do you think the environment will be better?
That's a fool's errand, and it will take several years to recover.
After Ma Teng finished eating, he left his lunch box with Li Xingjun, said something to a few people, got up and walked out.
"Brother Shen, Brother Cheng, when do you think we can talk to the horseman, let's go into the mountain again." Wang Qinglin said after holding his breath for a few times, his face a little red.
"Going into the mountains? You guys really dare to mention it. Last time we went into the mountains, we didn't help. We didn't help at all, and we almost held us back." Brother Cheng said.
"But...hey."
"Stop sighing, we'll talk about it when we get back."
Ma Teng left the canteen by himself and walked along the road.
But Ma Teng's goal was the small artificial lake to the west of the factory, which contained lotus roots. Wouldn't it be great to see if he could dig a few sections and plant them in his own lake?
But there is no silt in the lake in your own space. This is a trouble, but it is not a trouble. Go to the moat, or go to the Beihai Sea, find a place there, and absorb a little silt from the bottom of the lake for your own use.
When we arrived at the small lake, there was a pavilion beside it. Many workers liked to stay here in the summer.
But no one wants to come here in such a cold weather at this time.
Ma Teng was strolling around here casually. The lake had frozen over, and withered lotus root stems stood upright on the ice.
Ma Teng tried it, and it was okay. He couldn't help himself.
The consciousness slowly moved down the ice, perhaps penetrating objects. The progress of the consciousness was quite slow. This was still ice and water. If it were mud, Ma Teng had tried it, and it would be even slower.
But we still made it to the bottom, where the depth was less than two meters.
Don't look at Ma Teng like this and think he is playing on the ice.
I searched around in the mud and collected 10 lotus roots.
Instead of being placed in a planting space, it was placed in a still space.
The space is connected to a large area next to the big lake. Under Ma Teng's control, it directly sank 2 meters. When some silt is collected, the water can be released.
Going further, there was a wasteland in the corner, covered with withered weeds. Ma Teng was searching for it carefully. Not to mention, some grass seeds did not fall down, and were collected by Ma Teng together in the space. Select an area and sprinkle it directly.
I guess it won't be long before there will be many plants, but there are no bees in the space. This is a problem. You have to find where to find them.
There are beekeepers in the mountains, but they don't appear often.
Ma Teng patted the dust on his hands and found some grass clippings stuck to his clothes.
It would be great if the space had dozens or hundreds of times the speed of others.
"Ma Teng, where have you been? Have some tea." Cao Haijun was particularly attentive when he saw Ma Teng coming back.
"Let's talk about things first. If you show your courtesy for nothing, there will definitely be no good thing." Ma Teng looked at this boy's clumsy acting skills, so he used this to test the cadres? Which cadre cannot stand this test?
"Hey, Brother Ma, you can see it all."
As soon as Cao Haijun said this, everyone else wanted to cover their faces, and even the stupid Li Xingjun couldn't stand it anymore.
This is too fake.
"Brother Ma, it's like this. Isn't this difficult for everyone? We just want to... just want to go into the mountains again. Do you have any ideas?"
"Going into the mountains? What's the weather like? I think it's better to forget it. It's noon when we go there. We have to go back two hours after entering. If we don't pay attention, we might get lost.
What do you think we can do in the mountains for 2 hours? " Ma Teng patted him on the shoulder. The idea was good, but a bit unrealistic.
If you take them with you once, you will be completely benevolent. If you take them with you the second time, they will become dependent. If you don't take them with you the third time, they will feel that you look down on them and will resent you.
This is human nature.
However, Ma Teng still said euphemistically, "Now is the time when the ferocious beasts are at their most ferocious. In winter, food is reduced and difficult to catch. Everyone is suffering from hunger and cold. Whenever they encounter it, they will fight to the death."
The last time we met a leopard, it was because that guy was careless. If it had been more vigilant and dealt with us, do you think it would have died or we would have left it in the forest? "
Ma Teng blew the foam from the teapot, took a small sip, lit the tea, and said no more.
These words were not only addressed to Cao Haijun, but also to others.
