Capítulo 12: This life is worth it
Half an hour later, Zhan Chengyin received 100 large round barrels marked with 304 food-grade stainless steel.
The barrels were as big as bathtubs.
And they were all made of fine iron, no, fine steel.
The surface of fine steel was so smooth that it could reflect a person's figure, without any trace of potholes.
The steel manufacturing process was so advanced that there were no such skilled craftsmen in the entire Great Qi Kingdom, or even in the entire China.
There were also 300 square basins, all of such quality. The generals saw it and couldn't help but marvel.
Chen Wu lifted one of the large barrels, "General, it's very heavy. If such fine steel is forged into weapons, it will definitely be able to cut iron like mud, and the soldiers' combat capabilities will double!" "
The gods actually use such good steel barrels to cook, it's a waste of God's resources!"
The soldiers all felt it was a pity.
It would be great if it could be used to make weapons.
Now many soldiers' spear heads are made of bronze, which is far less hard and sharp than iron.
Song Duo is in charge of the weapons warehouse. As long as the general gives an order, he can find someone to melt these tools and reforge them.
Zhan Chengyin waved his hand and showed them one of the white papers written by Ye Mumu.
They saw that the gods required the soldiers to have two meals a day, one meat and one vegetable, plus a pot of soup. They
must also eat steamed white rice.
What kind of a life is this?
Ah~
Steamed rice, even the nobles in the capital don't have such luxury.
Now China is divided into six countries, and rice is the staple food of the Yi people in the south.
The rice of the Yi people is yellow and slender. After being shelled, it becomes broken rice, which tastes astringent.
The rice sent by the gods has full grains, sweetness, and a strong sense of fullness.
Every meal is steamed rice, which is a luxury they dare not even imagine.
There are also noodles and flour, these fine grains are the grains that only the dignitaries in the capital can afford.
But the gods said that there would be a constant supply.
Chen Wu's eyes were red and he knelt down.
"Thank you, God. If I can have rice every day, one meat and one vegetable... even if I die, this life is worth it!"
The remaining soldiers knelt down and kowtowed to the sky.
They didn't dare to think about such a good life a few days ago.
Now it's almost realized.
It's worth it to walk in the world for a lifetime!
Just after they knelt down, there
was a loud bang, and the large porcelain plate with the whole braised fish fell into the stainless steel square box.
In an instant, the aroma of the dishes in the inner hall filled the nose.
The soldiers smelled the fragrance and stood up to look.
There was a big fish one and a half feet long in the porcelain plate, with onions, ginger and garlic underneath, chili red oil on top, and chopped green onions sprinkled on it. The rich and fresh aroma came to the nose.
Wu Sanlang swallowed his saliva. "What a good smell! What a big fish!"
Most of them came from the dry land in the north. It had been a long time since they saw water, and they were even more surprised by the dishes made with such a big fish raised in the water.
The braised fish was delicious and they kept swallowing their saliva just by smelling the aroma.
Then... boom.
Braised pork, Dongpo pork elbow, spicy tofu, salt-baked chicken, cold rice noodles... and a pot of pork ribs and winter melon soup were served.
A total of twelve dishes.
Finally, a pot of steamed rice was served.
They had never heard of these dishes!
Whether it was the presentation, the ingredients, or the aroma.
It greatly stimulated their taste buds and vision!
Is this the life of a god?
The life of a god is more beautiful than that of a little emperor!
Excluding Lin Dajun and Chen Kui who delivered the supplies, the remaining eight generals, adjutants Tian Qin and Xu Ming, and Uncle Li...
He drooled over the dishes.
Zhan Chengyin was also shocked by the dishes.
The Zhan family inherited the title of nobility, and his quality of life since childhood was no less than that of the nobles in Kyoto.
But when he saw these dishes, he felt that his life was just like this.For any dish, not to mention the chefs in the general's mansion, even the chefs in the world may not be able to recognize all the side dishes.
Zhan Chengyin said: "Leave one for General Lin and General Chen Kui respectively, and everyone will eat the rest."
Uncle Li heard this and took out two dishes and left two bowls of rice!
Everyone took their bowls and chopsticks and were about to start eating~
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"General, the supplies were robbed by refugees."
Suddenly, Zhan Chengyin put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up.
The eight soldiers put down their bowls and chopsticks and hurried to the door with the general.
The young soldier who came was probably in his teens, still with a childish look. His arm was injured and blood was seeping out.
He trembled and said, "Hundreds of refugees have blocked the supplies at the end of the alley. General Lin can't move. General Chen Kui is the last one to leave. Many soldiers are injured."
Zhan Chengyin listened to him, quickly put on his armor, put on his weapons, and ordered Wu Sanlang, "Go to the alley behind the general's mansion, set up a steel bucket, boil water and cook porridge."
"No, it's too late to cook porridge! Cook noodles and instant noodles."
Wu Sanlang listened to the order, "Yes."
All the rest of the people went to support Lin Dajun and Chen Kui.
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Lin Dajun and his group were blocked by the elderly, weak, women and children in front.
They were all women, dragging their families, and the dying elderly and children, and they all knelt on the road.
Behind them were dense refugees, holding hoes and kitchen knives and standing behind them waving.
The people in front put pressure on them, and they all knelt down and cried and begged. "General, please save my child. He can survive as long as he is given something to eat. I beg you."
The man in the rear waved a kitchen knife and looked ferocious: "Today, either you step over our dead bodies, or leave the food and go!"
Chen Kui had a hot temper. He immediately drew out his big knife and chopped at the refugees.
"I have been guarding the border for many years and have killed countless barbarians. How dare you, a few little thieves who are powerless, threaten me?"
"I tell you, if you delay military intelligence, I will kill your whole family!"
The refugees were all starving.
They didn't take General Chen Kui's threats seriously.
They only knew that if they couldn't get supplies today, their whole family would starve to death.
I would rather die alone than watch my family starve to death!
I don't know who shouted from behind, "Robbery, if you can't grab food today, you will die anyway, it's worth it to be a full ghost!"
"Someone in my family is starving to death, and I must get food today."
"The general's mansion obviously has food, why is it hidden, why can you watch the people die!"
"There are only a hundred of them, everyone follow me and rob together!"
The refugees swarmed up.
The old, weak, sick and disabled in front saw the cabbage leaves sticking out from under the black cloth, and they were ready to move.
The people at the back took action, while the people in the front crawled under the car and lifted the black cloth.
In an instant, a whole bamboo basket of cabbages was exposed.
The refugees' eyes turned red due to this scene, and they all swarmed forward.
The scene was in chaos.
Lin Dajun, Chen Kui and the remaining soldiers drew their weapons and started fighting with the refugees.
When Zhan Chengyin came to the alley, the ground was already covered with the bodies of dozens of refugees and a few scattered soldiers.
The blood flowed to their feet.
Even so, there were still a steady stream of refugees joining in.
Because they saw four carts of supplies, as well as rice and flour under the baskets.
A basket was pulled out, and the rice was scattered all over the ground, soaked in bright red blood.
There was a dead refugee, his mouth was full of cabbage leaves, and he died before he could swallow them!
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