Dressed as the head of the lazy village

In the matter of marriage, eating is an important part of ancient and modern times, and it is a long-awaited highlight for those villagers and refugees who have not eaten meat for 800 years.

A few women and Cheng Geer, who Wang Dawei had arranged for a long time ago, walked to the front of the temporary earthen stove, lifted the lid of the cauldron, and revealed the stewed dishes: Potato braised pork with enough soy sauce, the color and fragrance It is complete; stewed cabbage with big bones, with a neat layer of thinly sliced ​​pig's blood on top; wild vegetables are fried with lard boiled from suet, with chopped pig offal in it, and rice bran in exchange for leftovers and minced meat.

All the smell that was locked in the pot dissipated for a while, and the fragrance wafted for miles, not to mention the people in the square who were all hungry, and the smell might spread to Wujiazhuang!

Wang Dawei asked the villagers and refugees to come over with their own bowls and line up to eat one by one, just like the canteen in the school.

Meals are limited, one tablespoon of each kind can be about four or five taels, and there are at least two or three pieces of meat in it, even a man with a big belly can eat enough.Women and children can take it home if they can't finish eating, but they can't add more after eating.

Wang Dawei knows these villagers too well. If there is no limit, they can go home and empty the bowls before coming back to add more!

People in the village generally use wide-rimmed big sea bowls for meals.There is four or five taels of rice in a bowl, and a layer of braised pork with potatoes is poured on top.Another bowl is mixed with stewed pork blood with big bones and cabbage and fried pork offal with wild vegetables.If the bowl is small, divide it into a few more bowls. In short, it is measured according to the wooden spoons in the hands of women.There were also those who brought basins and asked to fill them up, but were scolded back by several women with their hands on their hips.

Seaweed soup is unlimited, but there is too much water in it.The woman serving the rice took a large wooden spoon and stirred the eggs and seaweed in it evenly before serving. The bottom of the soup was clear, and there was only a thin layer of seaweed that could not cover the bottom of the bowl, and there were even fewer eggs. .

The owner of the bowl suddenly felt distressed: "Oh, don't stir it, the eggs are all broken up...you give me more eggs!"

However, the mother-in-law who was in charge of the spoon ignored him. They all asked for this, and the people in front didn't scoop up the eggs?

The people behind also urged: "Hurry up, everyone is waiting!" Who doesn't want to eat more eggs?The people in the front scooped it up, and the people in the back got even less. They wished that the woman serving the rice would not agree!

But after the people in front were chased away, when it was their turn, these people still licked their faces and said, "Bring me more eggs..."

This scene keeps repeating itself.

When the soup in the pot was reduced by a third, the woman in charge of the spoon picked up the bucket next to it, filled the soup pot again, and sprinkled a thin layer of salt.

The people in the queue at the back suddenly cried out.

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As the village head, Wang Dawei, even if he didn't ask or hint, a few women who cook vegetables and rice will serve him more, or there will be more meat in a spoonful than vegetables.What's more, Brother Cheng is also among them, in charge of a pot of braised pork with potatoes.

The women were all "promoted" from among the refugees by Wang Dawei, and they were obedient and grateful to Wang Dawei.It's a fat job to make a meal. Although one scoop per person is fair on the surface, there is still room for maneuvering.Whether the hand shakes or not is different, and the ratio of vegetables to meat is also a metaphysics.

Taking up this fat job can at least make my family a little cheaper.But they won't do too much, after all, they can be picked by Wang Dawei. Apart from good craftsmanship, they are not too greedy.

Brother Cheng was different, he had no relatives and no reason, and he treated everyone equally, so he gave Wang Dawei special treatment.

Wang Dawei looked at the people next to him, and then looked at his bowl with seven or eight pieces of meat, and decisively distributed two pieces to each of Gu Shi and Song Xie, so that his bowl did not look so obtrusive.

The ancient working people, because of poverty, seldom ate condiments other than salt.Potato braised pork with soy sauce today is arguably one of the most popular dishes.

"My God, these potatoes are so delicious!"

They usually eat potatoes, which are roasted like sweet potatoes, or boiled and sprinkled with salt.This is the first time I have eaten potatoes with soy sauce!

Even a person like Gu Shi who doesn't eat much eats a bowl full of rice with potatoes and braised pork.Stewed pork blood with boiled cabbage with big bones and fried pork offal with wild vegetables are reserved for tomorrow.With the mentality of taking advantage or losing money, she ran to queue for soup with an empty bowl in her belly, but Wang Dawei didn't stop her.

Wang Dawei also took the opportunity to say to Song Xie: "Eat less, save your stomach for two bowls of soup."

Song Xie groaned and didn't want to agree.His hometown is in the north, and he is not used to seafood such as seaweed, and prefers meat dishes in bowls.

"Be obedient, this bowl of vegetables is reserved for you as a supper, and we can steam some rice to eat with it." Wang Dawei said, and took away the bowl of vegetables next to him, and put Gu Shi's bowl together. Separate the flavors together, put a flavor in a bowl, and try not to let them smell.

Song Xie reluctantly took the empty bowl and went to queue for soup.Unexpectedly, the seaweed soup did not have the fishy smell he imagined, but was very salty and delicious!

Song Xie drank a few gulps, only felt refreshed, and slipped back to the end of the line.The same goes for Gu Shi, who filled his belly with bowl after bowl of soup even when he was so full, and prepared to take two bowls home.

It wasn't that Wang Dawei was reluctant to let Song Xie open his stomach to eat, but that Wang Dawei cooked the seaweed soup with Lingquan water.

Usually at home, as long as he cooks, he will add spiritual spring water to it. He also tries to replace the water he drinks every day, but the amount is small after all, unlike his own eight bowls of water a day, which is to maintain health and lose weight.

But even so, these days, Gu Shi's physical and spiritual head has improved visibly to the naked eye.

In today's dishes, Wang Dawei also secretly put some spiritual spring water, but after all, it was not as much as in the seaweed soup, so he urged Song Xie to drink two more bowls.

If a village wants to prosper, the body is the capital of the revolution!The aborigines in Lazy Man Village are so lazy that they are now. Of course, most of them are mentality problems, and poor physical fitness is indeed an objective reason.

The more tired you are, the less you want to move, the less you move, the worse your physical fitness, and the worse your physical fitness, the more tired you will be when you move... thus forming a vicious circle.

Wang Dawei still doesn't know at the moment, the effect of the spirit spring can be said to be immediate, one of his unintentional actions has caused a lot of impact on the couples entering the bridal chamber tonight...

The sun is setting and the sky is getting late. There were no street lights in ancient times, and even with the moon at night, visibility is very limited.The collective wedding is coming to an end.

The first ones who couldn't sit still were today's newcomers, clamoring to go home.The others joked a few words and then left.

Wang Dawei organized several family members of the rice cooker to dismantle the temporary stove and clean up the square.

The meals for these women were reserved in advance, and some were saved in the pot, and they were brought back as a reward.They were both grateful and embarrassed, so they gave Wang Dawei a bowl of roasted pork with potatoes.

Wang Dawei thought of the snack food at home, so he stayed as good as he could.

Speaking of which, the spiritual spring he provided to the villagers today brought more benefits than this bowl of roasted pork with potatoes.

The women covered their mouths and smiled: "The village head, go back quickly, which one of those newcomers ran home like a house on fire?"

"Huh?" Wang Dawei didn't react for a moment.

Several people smiled and pointed at the little fool.

Song Xie: "..."

He shouldn't have stayed and waited for Wang Dawei!

Wang Dawei is also a little helpless. These ancient people are really conservative if they say it, but why do they like to hint so much? "Then you help send these pots back to the master's house and then go back."

"Don't worry!" A woman said with a smile, "I'll send my son there, and the sisters have been tired all day, so go back early and rest!"

Brother Cheng watched Wang Dawei lead the little fool home from a distance, and lowered his head sadly.

Since the villagers wanted to marry refugees, his life was not easy.This incident means that his choices will be narrowed, and the villagers will have more choices, and they will not be as tolerant and friendly to him as before.

It's only a day or two, and the face changes so quickly.

Although Brother Cheng couldn't pick those lazy villagers, he was thinking of Wang Dawei.But it's one thing not to be chosen by oneself, and another thing not to be chosen.But this just made him feel a little uncomfortable, and it didn't affect him too much.

After the blind date was successful, the attitude of more than half of the villagers had completely changed. In addition, he helped the Gu family in the Wang family's courtyard that day, and more aborigines became displeased with him.Like today, when the women were doing the cooking, their hands shook, and we argued twice, and the women had nothing to do if they refused to give in to the villagers, but it was different for him.

He obviously didn't shake his hands, and he would be scolded a few words.

Those who failed the blind date were more enthusiastic about him, but those were the lazy ones among the lazy. He didn't even like ordinary lazy people, so why would he want to marry them?

But he worked so hard for so long, Wang Dawei would rather stay with a fool than look at him; he was placed in the old house of the Zhao family, but the little fool lived directly in the Wang family, and Wang Dawei even gave him his room ; Gu Shi is not false to himself, but he loves the little fool very much...

Can't you even compare yourself to a fool?Is it that big of a difference whether they look good or not?

In fact, he didn't really have a deep-rooted affection for Wang Dawei, he must be the king.It's just that Wang Dawei is the best person he can come into contact with...

He didn't have to climb high branches, either.It's just the past experience that made him really not want to be someone else's cow or horse anymore, and the whole family's work was on him alone.Outside of Wang Dawei, the village is full of lazy people. If he marries these lazy people, he can foresee that he will live the same life as when he was in his mother's house again.

The whole family pointed to the days when he worked alone, and maybe one day, he too would be assimilated and turned into a slob.

But if he doesn't marry, will the villagers allow him to live in Zhao's house?How long can he live for free?

Brother Cheng's steps became heavier and heavier, and the house of the Zhao family could no longer give him a sense of shelter, and it was no longer a place for him to shelter.In the end, he crouched sadly by the side of the road, curled up into a ball, and sobbed softly.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Brother Cheng raised his head, and by the moonlight, he saw a tall and thick man holding a stack of pots and looking at him in panic.

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I found that I couldn’t finish on time without replying, so I won’t set a flag next time _(:з」∠)_

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