The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 9 Cola Chicken Wings
Zhao Yan asked the system to transfer the monitoring screen to a computer. He and Cao Xue watched the screen in the monitoring room.

"Miss Cao, Ah Yan, I bought milk tea for you." Shen Wansan came over with a paper bag and put it on the table, "Eco-friendly packaging, drink slowly, I won't bother you."

"Third Uncle, it's not what you think, I..."

"Boy, well done!" Shen Wansan said in a low voice, and raised his thumb before closing the door.

But Cao Xue didn't seem to mind too much, she took a cup and drank slowly: "Did you know that paper bag packaging is actually not more environmentally friendly than plastic bag packaging."

"Oh?"

"The production of paper requires a lot of sewage, and the cost of a paper bag is [-] times that of a plastic bag," Cao Xue said.

Zhao Yanxin said, Xueba, this is...

"But the internet says..."

"It's all the rules of the game. In fact, these costs are ultimately borne by consumers." Cao Xue was about to continue, but a long queue appeared on the monitoring screen.

The scene this time is different from what Wanhong encountered before.

This is in a village.

A farmer cried loudly while hugging his wife, who had starved to death with sunken cheeks and eye sockets, like a mummified corpse.

Professor Cao walked over and wanted to pat the farmer on the shoulder, but unexpectedly his hand went through.

"It should be high-tech like stereoscopic projection." The colleague next to him said.

Professor Cao nodded: "I have never seen these actors, but their acting skills are really impeccable. Such a good actor is used in a projected documentary."

"Maybe it's not an actor, maybe it's a model."

Several old professors exchanged for a while.

However, at this moment, a large courtyard next to it opened the door.

A big man came out of the yard, and the big man cursed: "Why are you crying, don't cry!"

"Can I not cry, this is my mother-in-law! I also have two children, both of whom died on the road... woo woo woo..."

"If you cry here, people will know that there are dead people here!" The big man said, and let the farmer bring his wife's body to the yard.

The big man handed the steamed buns made by mixing soil and a little flour to the farmer: "Bury it...it's here."

"Ah?" The farmer looked at the steamed bun and cried even more sadly. If there was such a steamed bun at that time, his wife might not have to die.

Of course he didn't know that most of the steamed buns were filled with mud, and less than one-third of the flour.

However, early the next morning, a large pit still appeared in the yard.

The farmer turned pale with shock: "Where is my mother-in-law?"

"The crying still attracted the corpse thief..." the big man said helplessly.

It turns out that this village is also suffering from famine, but it is not as serious as outside. This is a very strange phenomenon. If there is a dead person in a family, they will be buried quietly immediately.

However, there is always a group of people who will quietly steal the corpse.

When the two came to a cave according to the traces on the ground, there was a large boiling pot inside, and there were a lot of skeletons on both sides...

There was a hill of piled clothes in the corner, and the expressions of the two elders changed immediately.

Professor Cao looked at all this, although he was mentally prepared, but at this time he was still in tears.

"It's true, it's really too real... There is such a passage in historical documents, what is it called the Chronicle of the Famine at the End of Jin Dynasty... There are many villages in it that have such corpse-stealers." Professor Cao took off his glasses with trembling hands.

The colleague next to him said: "All the trees and bark along the way have been stripped off."

"From the outside to the inside, the structure of the tree is roughly divided into the cortex, phloem, cambium, and xylem. The carbohydrates are mainly concentrated in the phloem and cambium." Professor Cao explained.

The colleague frowned: "You can't eat the cambium layer. The cambium layer is equivalent to uncle's stem cells. If you eat the bark, you won't be able to grow any more, and the tree may die."

Professor Cao smiled: "The cambium layer has the highest nutritional value. After you live on yourself, you can think about whether the tree can survive. Besides, if you don't eat it, other people will eat it."

The man was speechless.

"I read in a certain document that the bark should be chopped and fried in a hot pan. After the water in the bark is almost removed, it can be pounded with a hammer. If possible, it can be crushed with a stone roller. This is more efficient. It's much higher, and the nutritional value is still there, much better than that Guanyin soil." Professor Cao said, he sighed, after all, all the pictures were too real, and he was also very powerless.

In front of the monitoring screen, Cao Xue had already covered her mouth.

What she saw gave her a great soul shock.

It is said that there were several periods of famine in history, and the people regarded a full stomach as their biggest dream.

However, under modern thinking, Cao Xue is unimaginable.

It is too simple to eat enough, and she also has to keep an eye on her weight to prevent excess weight.

Now it seems that what people say about losing weight is a happy thing.

Because people worry about obesity only when they have enough to eat.

In that era when there was not enough to eat, eating enough was a luxury, and being fat was an unattainable natural moat that ordinary people could only hope for!
Professor Cao also recorded everything he saw and heard along the way with a pen, and he is very sure of this.

At the beginning, he only thought that it was a trick made by a few young people to make money, but now it seems that the significance of this is beyond anyone's imagination.

"Mr. Zhao, this emerging concept of the museum strikes me as very ingenious. Combining modern special effects technology with history can make the general public understand historical events more profoundly. This way is better than documentary narratives. Even more intriguing."

After watching The Great Famine, Professor Cao walked out of the venue and said to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan felt flattered, but he took off his helmet politely, and said: "When my father ran the museum, he put the significance of history first, and the profit was secondary, because In this way, the museum almost cannot continue to open..."

Professor Cao looked at the green belts under construction and the repaired roads around him. He nodded: "Indeed, we have to consider business. After all, private museums also need to make money. You only have three people here?"

"To be exact, it's four. Now we've built a canteen here. After a while, the canteen will be able to open." Zhao Yan greeted Yi Ya who was carrying wooden boards for decoration in the distance.

Yi Ya also nodded towards Professor Cao and the others.

Professor Cao suddenly smelled a scent, and he said, "Is there something to eat here?"

"The boxed lunches I make for everyone, after all, go out to eat boxed lunches, at least 20 yuan a piece. Buying vegetables and cooking by yourself can save a lot of money, and now you have to spend money everywhere." Yi Ya said.

When Professor Cao saw the food in the simple wooden shed, he moved his index finger for a while: "Can I eat here?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.

Cao Xue's face was flushed, and she said, "Dad, this is their staff meal..."

"I'll give you money! This taste is so delicious!" Professor Cao said, and several other professors also swallowed dry saliva one after another.

Can it not be fragrant?This is Yi Ya, the chef's patriarch!

Zhao Yan said: "The food is enough, just cook more rice, it's okay ~ Let's have fun together!"

"I'm going to buy beer!" Cao Xue said.

I can't eat plain rice, Cao Xue thought.

Shen Wansan poked Zhao Yan with his elbow: "Don't go to help! You let a girl carry such a heavy beer?"

"Oh……"

Zhao Yan also walked away in a hurry.

Shen Wansan is worthy of being a good teammate of Jiangcheng, and he will hardly miss any chance for Zhao Yan and Cao Xue to be alone.

On the way, Cao Xue felt obedient in her heart, and she said, "That...you're laughing, my dad is a foodie."

"Food is good...eating is also an attitude, and I like to eat too." Zhao Yan said.

"Haha... I know how to make Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, if I have a chance, I will make them for you!" Cao Xue smiled.

Zhao Yan also patted his chest: "I'll go buy two catties of beef later, I'm good at it, and I'll eat it for you."

"scare?"

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(End of this chapter)