The War of Resistance

"Auntie, can you make us something to eat?" Qian Chuaner asked behind the old woman's buttocks in the room, and behind Qian Chuaner was a group of hungry soldiers with green eyes.

"Let me make you some noodle soup." The old woman said tremblingly.

When she spoke tremblingly, it didn't mean she was old, it was because she was frightened when she saw a group of soldiers with guns following behind her.

Not long after Shang Zhen and the others left Taierzhuang, it was almost dark.

They were extremely hungry and exhausted, that is to say, they rushed over when they saw a village in the distance, and by coincidence, they slept here on the old stubborn man's firewood pile.

As soon as they woke up, it was dawn, and then they met the old woman who came to hold the firewood, and the previous scene happened.

They had to eat after getting enough sleep, and now they saw that the old woman said to make them noodle soup, so they naturally smiled.

Seeing that this family is an old couple, that is, an ordinary family who is not that rich, they know that there is nothing delicious in this family, and they thought it would be good to drink some warm noodle soup!

The soldiers watched eagerly and saw that the old woman had brought out a bag from the corner of the room, but the bag contained only the bottom of the bag, and it seemed that there was still some six or seven catties.

Seeing the same thing in the eyes of different people will produce different results.

"This little food is not enough for us people!" It was Hu Zhuzi who said this.

"Oh, old man, if we eat this bit of noodles, won't your family be ruined?" Qian Chuaner said this. Although Qian Chuaner was also a little disappointed, who told Qian Chuaner to always run away Entertainment, or people can talk.

The old woman didn't expect Qian Chuan'er to say that, and there was a trace of gratitude in her eyes, but she dared not speak.

It's just that when he opened the mouth of the bag, he heard the soldiers "coax" behind him, and he was in a mess!

"Is this noodles?" Hu Zhuzi couldn't believe his eyes.

"Old lady, don't fool us, you are wheat bran!" Wu Ziqi said this time.

Wu Ziqi is from Shandong, and the old woman is also from Shandong, but this does not mean that Wu Ziqi will be polite to this old woman.

One must know that Wu Ziqi had been in Li Tantou's puppet army for more than a year. Although he hadn't learned his essence yet, he had learned a lot about his banditry.

"How can this throwing be eaten by humans? Old lady, don't fool us, playing throwing in the Northeast is for feeding animals!" Ma Erhuzi also shouted.

What is wheat bran? That's the by-product of making flour, which is the seed coat of the wheat that is ground out during the milling process.

What kind of nutrition can this kind of thing have? It's mouth-piercing!

Just as Ma Erhuzi said, don’t think that people in the Northeast don’t know what wheat bran is. You must know that the Northeast also grows wheat, but the wheat grown in the Northeast is spring wheat, which is planted in spring and harvested in autumn, while Shandong Wheat is grown in two seasons.

"Bosses, bosses, just order what you can, this is the only food left in my house." The old woman finally whispered when she knew that she couldn't do anything anymore.

His words naturally aroused a lot of discussion among the soldiers. Although some people like Wu Ziqi, the tiger Zhuzi and the second tiger son, were arguing here, some of the soldiers said, "That's it, just like Qian Chuaner just now." As I said, this is all they have, so eat whatever you give.”

It would be fine if Shang Zhen or Old Mao Wang said this, but the one who said it was a big fool.

At this time, the veterans of Shang Zhen's group already knew that the big old stupid was a young monk, so Qin Chuan had already laughed and scolded after the big old stupid said: "Fuck, you really think you are a monk. Begging for alms! We are not beggars, we will not eat bad rice!"

There are so many people, and the noise in the room is so lively all of a sudden, it seems that the noodle soup is really boiling and starting to bloom.

"Oh, boss, that's all I have to eat at my house. If you don't think the food is good, go to a big family's house!" The old man squeezed in after hearing the sound.

But at this moment, another voice suddenly came from the beam: "Who said that this is all you have to eat? Come on, what's in your pocket?"

This time it was Bai Zhan's voice, everyone followed the sound and looked up and saw that at some point, Bai Zhan had already ridden on the beam of the old man's house, and he was carrying a bag in his hand.

Bai Zhan also patted the full pocket with his hand, and then everyone heard a muffled sound of "poof", and white fine powder "overflowed" from the pocket from the pores of the bag, and white flakes were formed. smoke!

What is that? Do you even need to ask? That is white flour!

The white flour is very dense, even if the packaging is very good in later generations, then there are still white marks on the body, not to mention what are the Chinese people nowadays that are tightly wrapped and do not expose the flour?

"Oh, I can let you find out just this little food in my family!" The old man shouted and rushed forward to protect his own white flour.

There is only so much white flour in his house, but it was left over from last year. In order to prevent being robbed or disaster during the war, he deliberately moved his own broken ladder and hid the white flour in the compartment on the beam.

But he didn't know that among the soldiers in Shang Zhen's group, there were not only people of the highest rank, but there was also Bai Zhan, a former thief.

Entering the house, Bai Zhan only took a look at the room and found that there was an extra floor where the beam was used as the load. Taking advantage of the excitement in the room, he stepped on Gu Man's shoulder to reach the beam.

As far as the height of ordinary people's houses is concerned, the roof ridge outside is barely three meters high. Isn't it easy for Bai Zhan to get on the beams? So he discovered white flour.

But now that Bai Zhan found the white noodles, the stubborn old man rushed forward desperately to prevent the soldiers from moving, and the room became more lively all of a sudden.

Some said to the old man, "We will give you money", some said to the old man, "We will fight devils for you, why can't you get us something to eat?" The old man called the old man "Old Clapper", but if he wanted to beat the old man, no one really beat him.

Wu Ziqi wanted to make a move, but he couldn't squeeze in front at all!

The reason why such a situation happened is actually not surprising. It should be said that these soldiers under Shang Zhen had also been violent with the common people, but they really did not rob the common people. After all, Shang Zhen's discipline was there.

In the chaos, it was Shang Zhen who stopped everyone with a shout.

"Everyone squeezed into the room? Everyone get out!" Shang Zhen said angrily.

As soon as Shang Zhen spoke, the soldiers retreated without saying a word.

"Hey, I'll put you down, big man!" Bai Zhan, who was still riding on the beam of the house, beckoned Gu Man.

At this time, Shang Zhen reached out his hand and took out a small thing, and handed it to the old man directly: "Master, we just finished beating the devils and we don't have any money, so we can use this as money, do you think it's okay?"

Although the old man was stubborn, he was not stupid. He was surprised when he saw that a group of soldiers didn't beat him up. When Shang Zhen handed him something, he subconsciously reached out to pick it up. When he picked it up, he felt heavy.

What is this? He held it up suspiciously and looked at it. It was really not big, and the sky was like a big peanut, but the problem was that the thing was yellow and bright, even though the light in the room was not good, it was still shining soft light.

The old stubborn man felt his heart beating suddenly "thumping" "thumping" and his brain went blank for a moment!

But at this moment, someone above his head suddenly shouted, "Hey, Shang Zhen, you prodigal son!"

And in the next moment, several small clips happened almost at the same time.

There was a "plop", that is, the flour bag on the beam fell to the ground, and then there was a "poof", fine white flour splashed.

The old man was looking at the little thing in his hand, but it was snatched away, and then there was a "plop" when a person fell to the ground, it was Bai Zhan who jumped off.

"If you eat some noodles, you can give me gold. I have Dayang in my hand!" Bai Zhan shouted angrily.