People in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Hu and Han respected together

Chapter 143 Military Provisions
Then Li Yao poured boiling water into a large bowl, and then kept stirring with chopsticks, and soon a scent mixed with hot air rushed out.

Zhao Xian was extremely shocked. The flour can still be eaten like this, and it still has this fragrance. What is going on?

At this time Li Yao had already stirred the fried noodles, it turned into a bowl of yellow paste, but the aroma was very special because it was meaty.

Then Li Yao pushed the stir-fried noodles in front of Zhao Xian, and said with a smile at the same time:

"Uncle, try again!"

Zhao Xian was very curious, he didn't even ask a question, just ate it with chopsticks, this kind of taste is very special, it tastes like salt and oil, it can be swallowed without much chewing.

After taking a bite, Zhao Xian stopped, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Li Yao, his eyes were full of burning color:
"Ayao, how did you do this?"

Li Yao smiled, and he didn't pretend to be mysterious, he just opened his mouth to explain:
"Put this flour in a cauldron, stir fry it until it is browned, then add a lump of sheep oil, sprinkle with a layer of salt, stir fry it again until it is completely mixed, and it becomes fried noodles in a bowl..."

Yunwu has a sheep-killing alley, which is responsible for killing sheep for the nobles in the city, but the nobles generally only eat mutton, mutton fat, and offal.

In fact, Yunwu secretly has a cattle-killing alley, but the big man is based on agriculture, even in remote places, he can't openly kill and eat cattle, but the beef is really delicious, so he enjoys it secretly.

Therefore, it is relatively easy to get suet. If these young laborers are a little bit meaty, they will definitely have more strength.

At this moment, Li Yao continued to say with a smile, pointing to the fried noodles and introducing again:
"If the fried noodles are thicker, it's a bowl of rice. If the fried noodles are thinner, it's a bowl of thick soup. Now that we have a water truck, we don't need to eat barley rice anymore. Those craftsmen still have to work, so we don't need to give them barley rice anymore. They all eat steamed buns and fried noodles. They consume the same amount of food. They can eat better and be fuller, so they can win the hearts of the people!"

Zhao Xian nodded, did not reject the proposal, but looked at Li Yao with complicated eyes:

"Ayao, you really amazed me. The fire kang, water wheel, wheelbarrow, curved plow, steamed buns, and fried noodles you made recently are all things that really benefit the people. The huge impact they will have in the future may exceed your imagination!"

Of course Li Yao also knew that as long as these things are spread out, the lifestyle of all the people will change, but he just said with a smile:

"Everything will be better!"

Just on a certain day, when a large amount of grain was ground into flour, the food on the construction site changed completely, and all the wheat, rice, beans, and rice for the people became steamed buns and fried noodles.

Eating two old noodle steamed buns and drinking a bowl of chow mein thick soup can make your stomach round and feel full of strength all over your body.

What the people care most about is food. After all, food is the most important thing for the people. Now that they are eating well and are full, they are naturally grateful.

I don't spare any energy when I work, after all, I am building a house for myself, and even in the process of this kind of labor, I gradually have a sense of belonging, and the people are really easy to be satisfied.

As the leader of everything, as long as Li Yao stands there now, he will gain respect, admiration, and admiration from all the people... in the eyes!

But he was no longer at the construction site, but went to the barracks with flour. He improved the food for the common people, and he also wanted to improve the food for the soldiers. Whoever feeds them well, they will naturally be impressed with him.

To the east of Yunwu, the new army camp!
In the name of the labor force, Li Yao led people to push a large number of wheelbarrows, and sent the flour to the camp. In the future, this wheelbarrow would be very convenient for transporting military rations.

All the soldiers saw it. When they saw Li Yao's friendly face, then saw the curious expression on the wheelbarrow, and finally saw the bags of flour, the expressions on their faces were all very excited.

After all, once the number of people increases, the level of food will definitely drop. It is not easy to eat well while eating well.

In the military tent, Li Yao delivered the steamed buns and fried noodles to Li Wenhou's table, explained everything roughly, and then introduced the steamed buns and fried noodles again.

Li Wenhou was very surprised. He didn't expect his son to do so many things after leaving the barracks.

Especially the unicycle. As a leading general, he really realized in an instant how useful the unicycle is.

Li Wenhou stroked his beard, his eyes were full of approval, and he said slowly:

"You did these things very well, but you are the son of my Li Wenhou, you can't always mix with craftsmen and cooks, and after you finish all these things, return to the barracks for me!"

Li Yao didn't refute, the future will be discussed in the future, as for now, obey Li Wenhou first:

"only!"

Then Li Wenhou nodded, and then he picked up the steamed bun and took a bite. Then his eyes widened as well. It was a hundred times better than wheat rice, and ten times better than steamed cakes. The fluffy and soft texture can be said to be very delicious.

boom! boom! boom!
After Li Wenhou finished eating, he patted the table and said:

"This steamed bun is so delicious, it must be used as military rations in the future, so that all soldiers can eat it!"

Li Yao said with a smile when he heard this:

"Father, I thought so too, that's why I sent them to the barracks. Only when the soldiers are full can they train better!"

Then Li Wenhou took another bite of fried noodles. The first bite was eaten dry, and then brewed with water. After mixing, he took another bite of fried noodles.

After eating, Li Wenhou got up directly. He realized the value of this thing, his eyes were wide open, his breathing was short, and his expression was already full of excitement.

If you lead a team of fine cavalry, each person will prepare a few more horses, and each will bring two bags of fried noodles. You don't need to bring food, and you don't need to bring cattle and sheep.

Come and go like the wind, swift as thunder!
Take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!
At this moment, Li Wenhou looked at Li Yao, his face was both excited and serious, and then he said in a deep voice:

"Ayao, this fried noodles should also be used as military rations!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yao cupped his hands and said:

"Father is wise!"

On the same day, all the soldiers improved their food and ate steamed buns and fried noodles. This kind of food, which was quite novel and tasted very good, was directly welcomed by everyone.

Li Yao, who provided the food, was also welcomed by everyone. He was very close to him, and now he was even more impressed.

Now that there is a waterwheel, flour can be continuously provided, and richer recipes can be developed!
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