Great Power Army Reclamation

This is not bitter, it is salty, and the salty taste makes it bitter.

Erhong looked at Martha helplessly: "Sister, how much salt did you put in?"

Martha was spitting out the buns at this time and spreading her hands: "A little, just the right amount!"

I will definitely not be able to eat this bun, and I have no intention of making anything else. The two discussed it and decided to go out to eat. She will definitely not be able to be a good wife and mother. But my sister is rich!

The breakfast styles in Junken City basically cover all styles in Northern Xinjiang. There is no way, people here are rich, and where the income is high, the natural market will flourish.

In fact, it’s not just breakfast in northern Xinjiang, there are also many people from the mainland who come here to open shops and do business.

Martha looked at the dazzling array of food and said happily: "Sister, I have a good idea. From now on, we can eat out three times a day."

Erhong looked at the foreigner worriedly, unable to explain to her the Chinese model of a good wife and mother. This cooking is one of the most important standards of measurement.

No matter what, breakfast is solved anyway. And the food was very rich. Martha patted her belly with satisfaction, and then counted the shops one by one. Count your fingers again.

"Sister, if this street eats three meals a day, we will have to eat for many days."

Erhong doesn't want to talk to her, but he can forgive her. Are you a foreigner? He has long hair but short knowledge.

After dinner, we went to the park for a walk, and it was noon again. I was about to go to the food court again, but then I got a call from Meihua. Tell them to go home for dinner.

Just as Martha was about to say she wanted to go out to eat, Erhong covered her mouth. He quickly promised to go back immediately.

Martha was a little strange: "Why didn't you tell your mother-in-law that we didn't want to go back?"

Erhong explained: "According to our Chinese habits, meals should be eaten at home, and eating outside is unhygienic!"

"Why are there so many restaurants if they are unhygienic? They should be inspected and allowed to open if they meet the standards." Martha was even more confused.

Er Hong sighed: "Go home and explain it to your mother-in-law. I can't explain this clearly."

When she got home, the first thing Mei Hua asked her two granddaughters was what they had eaten.

The two little girls were very excited and chattered a lot. Normally, Meihua never lets her children eat out. It is a child's nature to be more interested in food that they have never eaten before. I'm noisy about going to eat tomorrow.

Mei Hua's brows immediately wrinkled and she scolded: "If you can do it, just do it by yourself. If you can't do it, come back and eat. Don't let children eat outside anymore."

Naturally, Martha was unconvinced and argued: "Why? If the people selling food don't eat, then it's not all going out of business."

Mei Hua could only explain patiently: "Children's gastrointestinal functions are not yet perfect, it is not easy to digest outside food, and the hygienic conditions are not very good."

Martha immediately shook her head: "It looks good to me, and it tastes great. I must try all these stores before I leave."

"You have to go by yourself. Don't take my granddaughter with you!" Mei Hua finally lost her patience. Emphatic tone.

Now Martha didn't dare to speak. She had seen Meihua beat Ye Yuze before. In China, it is not illegal to hit children. It’s better not to suffer this immediate loss.

Lao Zhao got up early in the morning, got dressed, mounted his horse and left. Aunt Gan prepared some clothes and food for him and tied them behind the saddle.

A horse mingled among the traffic in the early morning, but it was particularly eye-catching. However, there is no such thing as banning horses from entering the city. In ethnic minority areas, how can the herdsmen come here if they don’t ride horses?

After leaving the city, Lao Zhao urged his horse to run. I haven't ridden this thing for several years, and my butt is a little sore. Lao Zhao secretly cursed himself for being really corrupt. What else can a regiment member do if he can't ride a horse?

Today he did not go to Wei Quanyou's place. His land was all farmers' land. There was no problem of not allowing grazing. Just don't harm the crops. Besides, it was his daughter who was looking at the sorghum.

Lao Zhao went straight to the area where the Sixth Company was, which was the most controversial place.

Facts have proved that his judgment was correct. When he got there, he saw three border guards arguing with a group of people from the animal husbandry company.

There are three border guards with about thirty sheep, and they are responsible for the twenty-kilometer border. The grass outside the wire fence is enough for these sheep to eat. And it’s a round trip a day, so the journey is suitable.

There are a few young people at the animal husbandry company. They patrol around the barbed wire fence in a Pick, mainly to see if there is any damage to the barbed wire fence. It is easy for cattle and sheep to escape and be lost.

Besides, what if some bad guys cut open the barbed wire and steal the cattle and sheep? Therefore, all ranches have such patrols.

They carry tools with them and spot damage so they can repair it at any time.

In fact, people from animal husbandry companies are keeping an eye on these border guards these days. Naturally, he was angry about them herding sheep without permission.

When you patrol the border, just patrol it well. Why do you have to raise sheep for personal gain? Isn’t this a form of self-interest? Besides, the pasture was renovated by our animal husbandry company, so why should we give you a free advantage? Although our cattle and sheep cannot leave that place, other cattle and sheep are not allowed to come and eat.

Several young people are from Henan, a province with a large population and a less developed economy. Relying solely on farming can no longer meet the needs of survival, so many people come out to work.

The young man at the head is called Dahei. He is as strong as an iron tower. It is said that he has also practiced some kung fu. He has a somewhat arrogant personality.

Seeing three border guards driving their sheep slowly along the border, Dahei scolded angrily:

"I asked you old men, don't you go out without your ears? I've been warning you for the past few days not to graze sheep on our pasture. Are you looking for trouble?"

The three linemen were veterans of the Sixth Company, and people with military backgrounds did not have very good tempers. Hearing this, they couldn't stand it anymore, and the three people also started to curse:

"Where did you come from, you little brat? You dare to run wild on this land. When labor and management are clearing wasteland and farming here, your little boy is still in your mother's belly. Go back and nurse!"

"Damn, old guy, are you looking for death?" How could Dahei tolerate such insults? He opened the reserved small door and rushed out. Several young people behind him also rushed out together.

Since most of them were retirees, the border was relatively safe at this time, so no guns were issued to them.

The main reason is that I am young and older and my physical strength cannot keep up. If you encounter criminals, your gun may be taken away. Therefore, their weapons are each a big stick.

Seeing several young people rushing out, several linesmen raised their sticks. As long as they dare to take action, they will be smashed immediately.

Lao Zhao arrived at this time and was furious when he saw this scene. He jumped off his horse and cursed angrily: "Who gave you the right to act like this? This is the land of the military reclamation city. What qualifications do you have to not allow others to graze here?"