Quickly wear a little flirt and become a scumbag

Chapter 341 Getting rich all depends on eating 42
The strong man who cooked the rice volunteered to run over to help call Gong Jianyun for dinner.

He is a soldier recruited by Qin Hao. He came here on the first day and wanted to establish a good relationship with everyone.

Xia Yin called the strong man to stop, "Tie Zhu, don't go."

Instead, let the soldier squad leader go, "Han Lin, you go and call General Gong."

Captain Han Lin glanced at Xia Yin, then at Tie Zhu, "Yes, ma'am, I'll go now, little one."

Tie Zhu was startled when he heard Han Lin address Xia Yin.

Although the emperor is incompetent, he is also an honest farmer, and he has never seen any big shots in his life, let alone empresses.

That…………

Isn't this man who is inseparable from his mother, has white skin and tender flesh, looks like a banished fairy, but is dressed like a monk in common clothes, isn't he...

Tie Zhu hurriedly knelt down, "Grassmen, please refer to your empress, long live my emperor, long live, long live." [space]
Xia Yin patted Tie Zhu on the shoulder, "Get up, there is no empress or emperor here, there are only soldiers who share weal and woe and work together to serve the country, you are, so am I, and so is he."

It was the first time Tie Zhu heard this kind of statement, and looked at Chu Jiangrui and trembled.

Chu Jiangrui personally helped the iron pillar to stand up, "Your Majesty is right, there is no superiority or inferiority here, only warriors who regard death as home."

"Ah? This...then..."

Tie Zhu stood up tremblingly, stuttering, unable to speak.

Xia Yin casually greeted a few people, "Tie Zhu, you go with them and deliver the food to the wounded barracks."

The wounded barracks is next door, with a fence made of tree branches in the middle. I'm afraid it will affect the mood of the troops, so I can only keep them from seeing it, so I won't feel so sad.

Tie Zhu followed Xia Yin to the wounded soldiers camp. Xia Yin pointed to a group of soldiers lying on the ground and told Tie Zhu, "Tie Zhu, this is the cruelty of war. If you enter this barracks, you must prepare to sacrifice for the country at any time." Prepare, you have just arrived, it is too late to regret it now."

Tie Zhu looked at it at a glance, and wherever he looked, there were people and blood.

Limbs and arms are broken, and almost no one is intact.

There were lame, missing arms, and blind people, but there were no screams, and they just looked at Tie Zhu expectantly.

Dead or disabled, they are not afraid.

I am afraid that my persistence is meaningless.

Even if there is one more person, the country will have more hope.

Tie Zhu had never seen such a scene before, his legs were trembling with fright, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid, I have nothing to be afraid of, I'm a widow, no children, no old people, left and right are just one life, Kill one, get even, kill two, make money, but not kill... count me unlucky."

Tie Zhu's words made the brothers in the wounded barracks laugh.

Seeing that everyone laughed, Tie Zhu also smiled foolishly.

Chu Jiangrui felt that it was necessary for him to brush up on his presence, otherwise everyone would automatically ignore his existence.

He told Tie Zhu and the soldiers, "Distribute food to everyone, you must be full today."

"Okay. Tie Zhu wiped his wet eyes, and carried Zhen Zi to everyone."

Gong Jianyun also came over, and brought all the other brothers over, including pots and pans.

"Brothers, you have worked hard. Let's all eat together today."

"But……"

The brothers in the wounded barracks hesitated, "General, here..."

"Let me explain here, Yen Zi, is the kind of wooden barrel used for cooking in the countryside. It is rare in other places. At present, it is still widely used in rural areas of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. "

(End of this chapter)