Siheyuan: Pretend to be a Pig and Eat the Tiger

Yi Zhonghai looked at the docile Liu Haizhong in astonishment. Is the power of a small team so strong?
His greatest strength is his forbearance, and he is very forbearing, so when he was sent here, he cooperated very well;
With cooperation, hard work, and the ability to unite people, he soon stood out among these people and became the captain of the tenth team;
I thought only the women's team was strong, but who knew that the first team was even better. Isn't Liu Haizhong's face at this moment proof of this?

In fact, Yi Zhonghai was wrong. In his subconscious, women were not as violent as men, and he thought that no matter how powerful they were, they were limited.
The real situation is that the situation in the women's team is even more outrageous. No matter how cruel a man is, he has a certain bottom line. At most, he will beat you up;
Women are different. When these people let go of their reserve and disguise, they become crazy. They output without considering the consequences and without any pressure. Jia Zhang is the most qualified person to speak on this point!
Liu Haizhong had no idea that Yi Zhonghai had thought about so many random things in such a short period of time. All he had in mind was eating and sleeping!
"Captain Yi, is this dinner?"

Looking at the half bowl of bland rice porridge in front of me, no, this is not porridge, it is at most rice soup, because there is only a lonely grain of rice!

"Comrade Liu Haizhong is indeed sensible and knows how to address his position. The First Squad has educated him thoroughly. His reputation is well-deserved!"

Yi Zhonghai seemed to ignore the situation at dinner and instead expressed his feelings about the First Team!

"Captain Yi, is this the dinner you left for me?"

Liu Haizhong saw that the hypocrite was talking about something else and immediately became unhappy. What exactly are you focusing on? Is this a question of address?
"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Liu Haizhong with disdain. Did he really think he was still the patrol captain who decided people's fate? That was good enough!

"Any questions? How is this different from boiling water?"

Liu Haizhong soothed his increasingly protesting stomach while looking at Yi Zhonghai indignantly. Damn it, the old bitch gave him hope of having a meal, but then broke it with her own hands. Is this revenge? Isn't that a bit too despicable?

Anyone who has experienced hunger knows that hunger can be suppressed by enduring it, but once the brain receives the signal to eat, it cannot be tolerated.

This is what happens during military training. The training is very exhausting and people get hungry quickly. However, everyone can grit their teeth and hold on before the time for disbanding comes. Once they hear the command to disband, their stomachs react immediately and get worse and worse!

Liu Haizhong was feeling exactly like this at the moment. He had thought that there was no chance of eating and just wanted to leave the first team. Even though he knew he would be ridiculed, he still wanted to get rid of the second team.

I thought I would have no chance to eat, because the meal time here is fixed. If you exceed the time, the chef will leave and you will have to go hungry.

However, Yi Zhonghai unexpectedly said that there was still half a bowl of porridge. My stomach immediately started to react and I was eager to fill it with porridge.
But what good is this half bowl of watery rice soup? I haven’t eaten lunch or dinner yet. It’s worse than nothing. I gave you hope, and then told you that it’s useless. How can it not be popular?

"No, there is a difference. Boiled water has no taste, but here at least there is a little rice taste. Liu Haizhong, this is not a patrol station, nor is it your home. This is a suburban farm, understand? You came here because of a mistake, not as an invited guest. The food here is like this, a bowl of rice soup and a steamed bun for each meal;

Do you think you are a refugee from the Qing Dynasty? Porridge is only considered porridge if you can stick a chopstick into it without it falling over? Besides, is it true that the porridge from the Qing Dynasty can be stuck with a chopstick without it falling over?
You can't stand just one meal? I've been working for half a year, how much hardship and fatigue have I endured? This is all your fault, old man;
Let me tell you, this is what I squeezed out of my teeth because we have known each other for many years. It's up to you whether you like to drink or not, it's just a habit!"

Yi Zhonghai fell asleep immediately after he finished speaking. Where have we come to? Old Liu, the discomfort is still to come. Jia Zhang is not a generous person!

Liu Haizhong stared at the half bowl of rice soup in a daze. He had anticipated the difficulties before coming here, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. The workload was heavy and the food was little. Wouldn't he be exhausted after enduring for a while?

It cannot be poured out. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Half a bowl of it should be enough to make you fall asleep. Li Huaide, Li Huaide, I hope you keep your promise, otherwise don't blame me for being angry!

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Liu Haizhong was still dreaming that he was a high-ranking official, eating sumptuous meals, and being surrounded by people, looking so majestic. Suddenly, the warm autumn turned into a cold winter, and he woke up!
"Are you still sleeping? Get up, join the queue, wash up and eat, it's eight o'clock to work!"

Liu Haizhong finally woke up from his dream, dragged his stiff body to get up slowly, his whole body ached and it was difficult for him to move. However, thinking of Lao Er's shameless call to win people over with virtue, he dared not delay any longer!
"Liu Haizhong, today's task is this piece of land. We must turn it over as soon as possible. We will plant wheat at the beginning of next month (winter wheat is planted from late September to mid-October, that is, during the autumnal equinox to the cold dew). Time is short and the task is heavy. We must raise our awareness and not fall behind!"

Just after finishing the meal, Jia Zhang's devilish voice came over, her triangular eyes flashing with excitement, what a wonderful day!
"Yes, Team Leader Jia!"

Heaven will not fail those who work hard. With only 3,000 soldiers from Yue, one can conquer Wu. Director Li, did you foresee the current situation and give me this sentence at the end?
Liu Haizhong thought of Li Huaide's earnest words and his patient explanation after giving them to him, and shook his head with a wry smile. I am not Gou Jian, the King of Yue. I am just a commoner waiting for your rescue.

I hope you can transform into a male version of Guanyin as soon as possible and come to the farm with great compassion. Otherwise, I’m really afraid that I won’t be able to hold on, and I might not be able to help but say something that I shouldn’t say!

Li Huaide probably didn't expect that he would end up like this, right? It's okay to come to the farm, and it's okay to sleep on straw and eat bitter food, but the people here are all demons that he had offended before;

Everyone bared their fangs, wishing to tear him to pieces, but the key was that he couldn't resist, as the second brother was looking forward to his return visit;
"Team Leader Jia, you won't let me work alone, will you? This is our team's mission. You can't rest until it's completed, right?"

Soon, Liu Haizhong realized something was wrong. He was working, and Jia Zhang was watching, and he was yelling and yelling like the supervisor he used to be!
"Ahem, Comrade Liu Haizhong, I am the team leader and you are a member. The team leader said that as long as we complete the task, I will decide how to do it.
In other words, whether we can go back and rest early depends on how hard you work, that is, if you can't finish it, you have to work overtime all night;
Anyway, I am only responsible for supervising you to work hard and improve your consciousness, so you know how to do it, after all, you have been a patrol captain, right? "

Jia Zhang's smiling face made Liu Haizhong's teeth itch. He wanted to give up several times, but the damn face of the second brother would flash in his mind. Damn Yi Zhonghai, damn Jia Zhang. . (End of this chapter)