I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 64
dong dong dong-

With the sound of hurried footsteps hitting the stairs, Al knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door in without regard for etiquette, and said anxiously,

"Mr. Luden, the granary is on fire!"

Luden, who was awakened, just turned over when he heard the bad news, and said casually,

"If it burns, it will burn. Don't wake me up before the cock crows."

Al:? ? ?
Mr. Luden's reaction, is that all?

Translation translation, what does it mean to burn it? !

Luden rolled over and fell asleep again, and soon he could hear rhythmic breathing.

Obviously, Mr. Luden's sleep quality is very good.

Al didn't know how to describe his mood.

The granary is the most important place right now!

Go wrong where you can't go wrong!
Even if it is a duel that must be won, there will be suspense at this moment!
For such an important matter, Mr. Luden can still hold his breath and continue to sleep?
Awu, who was awakened, followed Al with an oil lamp in his hand.

He whispered, "Since Mr. Luden continues to sleep, he should be fine."

Compared with Al, Awu has followed Mr. Luden for a longer period of time, and has more trust in Mr. Luden.

As long as you get along for a long time, you can always believe in this man who always has a smile on his face, who is calm and calm in everything he encounters.

Why doesn't Al understand this truth?

She just cares about chaos.

Al went downstairs first to deal with the messenger outside the building.

Her face was as cold as frost, her voice did not fluctuate, and she said coldly,
"Shenbang has someone to put out the fire, send people to count the loss of the granary, send it to the small building before the sun comes out, and send more people to the rest of the granary"

Awu stood aside holding an oil lamp.

In his opinion, Ms. Ayer's words and deeds were always inadvertently imitating Mr. Luden.

It's just that this imitation is a bit clumsy.

However, it's okay to use it to fool people.

After sending away the messenger, Ai Er asked Awu to go back to his room to sleep.

She said mockingly,
"Since Mr. Luden is sleeping, let's just learn from him."

The two went back to their respective houses.

Al didn't take off his clothes, but lay directly on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his mind was in a mess.

They already had a food shortage of hundreds of thousands, and Mr. Luden sold another 48 bags of food blessing contracts, which suddenly magnified the gap to a million.

House seemingly endless rain.

Tonight's big fire is the worst news.

Mr. Lu Deng, who was already walking on the steel wire, was suddenly kicked, and he was about to fall into the abyss!

Maybe Mr. Luden is a demon crawling out of the abyss.
Al himself was amused when the thought arose.

She tried to take a deep breath to clear the clutter in her mind.

Al began to think about what he could do to help Mr. Luden through the difficulties.

First of all, it must be to complete every task ordered by Mr. Luden.

This point was put first by Al, with the highest priority.

Second, Al thought, where else could we get food.

The small town related to the Yisha family has had a good harvest in the past two years, and the Yisha family also has a lot of food in storage.

After the bell of Shenbang rang, according to the regulations, the stored grains from all over the country would be transported to Shenbang, and the food of the Holy Family would also enter Shenbang with the grain transport team.

Before, Luden had assigned the legion under the leadership of the Isa family to protect a food delivery team.

If this grain transport team arrives at Shenbang on time, there will be about [-] bags of grain belonging to the Yisha family!
Al went to beg grandma to squeeze out more from Shenbang's share.

Up to [-] bags of grain!
Not enough, far from enough!
Al has a few close friends, all of whom are from the Holy Family, with a wealthy family background.

They may have some food in their hands
The rich merchants in Shalia town also have food in their hands
Al lay on the bed, thinking about these things in his mind, digging out every grain of grain from every gap as much as possible to fill the gap in front of him.

Al may not even realize it himself:

At this moment, she didn't have any trace of imitation, but her thinking expression was a bit like Luden's.

The same greed, the same fanaticism, the same uncompromising means, the same should be hanged at the highest place in the kingdom of God.

East, soon gray and bright.

The first ray of morning light came into the window, and Al, who couldn't lie down for a long time, couldn't wait to get up.

She first waited for a while and pricked up her ears, but she didn't wait for the rooster to crow.

Since he didn't hear the cock crowing, it wasn't time to wake up Mr. Luden.

Al tiptoed down the stairs, wanting to see what was going on outside.

Awu also woke up, and was doing simple housework, preparing some water and so on.

Al made a hissing gesture to him, and walked cautiously out the door.

Pushing open the door, Al came outside the small building.

The morning air seems to be filled with the smell of grain roasted to ashes, and faint smoke can be seen in the distance.
These signs made Al's heart skip a beat.

Obviously, the fire last night was not small in scale.

Thinking of this, Al's heart became even more troubled.

She looked towards the east, and it seemed that the sky had already dawned. People appeared one after another on the streets of Shenbang, and there were probably long queues outside Shenbang.
Damn it, why doesn't the chicken crow!

An unknown fire rose in Al's heart, and after a sleepless night, her temper was more irritable than usual.

Could it be that if the rooster does not crow today, Mr. Ludden will have to sleep all day?
At the moment when the roosters should be crowing, the roosters looked like their eggs had been cut, with their heads hanging down and not saying a word.

Call!Isn't it very proud to crow at ordinary times?Why don't you call now!
Isn't the sun called out by the crowing of the cock?

While Al was upset,

A hen passed by with a high profile in front of Al.

There was a murderous look in her eyes.

"Gluck cluck-"

Outside the small building, there was a scream of a hen, breaking the tranquility of the morning.

The hen did the cock's work,

Clearly a fighter among hens.

Awu was about to rush out of the small building to find out what was going on.

Before he could go out, Al, who was carrying the hen, appeared at the door of the small building.

There were a few chicken feathers in her hair, which looked a little messy, and she held her shoes in the other hand, with dark red blood stains on the heels.

Awu already guessed what happened.

"The cock is crowing, go and wake up Mr. Luden."

As she spoke, she threw the convulsive hen on the table, blood dripping down the edge of the table to the ground.

Wiping the chicken blood from his hands on his clothes, Al said calmly,

"Breakfast, make chicken soup."

(Just a few words:

Thanks to the bosses for the rewards, recommendation tickets, and monthly tickets.

The rewarding bosses are confused.
If you read a novel, you only want to enjoy it, and if you really want to enjoy it, you still need to read the novel.

This is the first time for the little thief to come to Qidian to write a book. The bosses who can subscribe after it is put on the shelves will be the parents of the little thief. Thank God.

There is really no need to tip, and no one's money comes from the wind.

Don't lose yourself in the sound of 'boss confused'.

Let's all be calm, this book thief promised the editor to write at least a million words, and he will definitely do it, so don't worry about the eunuch.

Over the years of writing books, the thief has a little savings and no financial pressure, but his health is not good, and he can't support himself if he decides to do so.

I don't have the ability, you know?
This book can be regarded as a new attempt, a new challenge, and the thief also enjoyed writing it, but the results can be normal.

The joy here is not enough for outsiders.

Thanks again for your support. )
(End of this chapter)