The salted fish couple is fleeing famine

Chapter 312: Are you drunk?

Chief Amu was shocked by two pieces of good news in a row!
In all his years of living, where has he ever encountered such a good thing?

"Father, my friends said there was no need to exchange it, so they gave it to us for free! They all went crazy!"

This is what makes Amanlin happiest. His friends are generous enough to him and give him away as he says.

Chief Amu is even more satisfied with Amanlin.

This son has been following his friends for so long, not only bringing him surprises, but also solving his doubts.

He just said that these people have to look for something when they come, and it turns out they are rare for those yellow bumps.

Even if it is not dug on their territory, the Dashu Tribe has agreed, and they have no objections.

However, this was to help them make a kiln and teach them how to grow plant roots, but they had nothing to exchange with their friends.

Chief Amu needs to think carefully about what to give to his friends.

Three more days passed.

Hei Wa really brought a dozen soldiers to the jungle tribe to help them build a kiln.

Amanlin hurriedly introduced to Chief Amu and the others what this was for.

When making embryonic bodies, his brothers were eager to try and make their own pot.

But their hands and feet were not that flexible, and Amanlin kept shaking his head in disgust.

Chief Amu asked the hunters in the tribe to bring back many living animals.

For the most distinguished guest, of course, we must offer him the freshest meat. What meat is more delicious than being slaughtered and eaten now?
It only took two days to build the kiln and embryo, and we made an appointment with Chief Amu.

After six solar days, they came back to burn the kiln.

When they returned to the base camp, Chief Amu packed a lot of prey for them, which was full of sincerity.

When we came to the mine again, the appearance of the mine changed drastically.

At the entrance, there was a door that was as wide and as high as an ordinary house. It was guarded by soldiers holding firecrackers for twelve hours.

Next to the entrance, a two-meter-high, two-hundred-square-meter storage room was dug out.

Gao Huaiyu's tent was pitched directly into the storage room, and the gold dug out was piled in the very back of the storage room.

Visual inspection shows that it is no less than 5,000 kilograms.

As soon as the shift was announced, Gao Huaiyu slipped away as fast as he could and disappeared as soon as he said hello.

Hei Wa shook his head when he saw it!
After checking the safety issues and progress of the mining, he discussed the recent gains with Shangguan Taiyi and others.

After seeing the soldiers' accommodation conditions, he frowned.

When I was young and living on the ground, I didn’t realize that when I was old, I would suffer the same things as these boys.

After seeing it, he couldn't ignore it, he sighed.

Let's get back to work.

He led more than a hundred people to climb to the top of this mountain and chose a place with relatively open terrain and few trees.

Dig the soil and bake the bricks!

Even for a short stay of a few months, if you can live in a brick house, you will definitely not live in a mud tent!
Except for the hunting team and the mining team, the remaining 90% of the people were requisitioned by Zhongqin Bo every day.

For a time, the mine was in full swing, attracting people from the Big Tree Tribe to come to the other side of the mountain every day to watch.

There is strength in numbers!
Finally, a few days before the Chinese New Year, barracks with red bricks and black tiles were erected on the top of the mountain.

The sailors finally moved into Datongpu.

That's right, Gao Huaiyu was supposed to be on duty, but he never came.

Zhao Leiting took the initiative to ask for help: "Uncle, I'll help you keep watch here. It's the first time for my brothers to celebrate the New Year away from home. It wouldn't be good if you weren't here."

Things are indeed going smoothly in the mine now, and everyone knows exactly what shift and what work to do.

After the barracks were repaired, he would continue to open up wasteland and plant corn, etc. He really needed to return to the base camp to show up.

Seeing Uncle Zhongqin with a dark face, Gao Huaiyu came up to him shamelessly: "Uncle, hey, I said I'd go and replace you."

He recently got hooked on killing crocodiles after training to catch sailors, and he was very excited about it. Hei Wa got lucky: "Let's go after the New Year!"

After hearing about the great things Ren Zhongqin Bo had done recently, Gao Huaiyu held his fists in his hands and thanked his subordinates:
"Uncle is still very capable. He can make food and accommodation comfortable for us wherever we go."

He was so flattered that Hei Wa was embarrassed to be angry with this guy again, which shows how thick-skinned he is!
The next day is New Year's Eve.

In addition to missing their hometown for a while, the men also felt the novelty of celebrating the New Year overseas for the first time.

Several boats were specially mobilized to go fishing, and the musketry team no longer conserved gunpowder. A large-scale siege was carried out in the nearby hunting grounds.

I heard that crocodile meat is delicious, so two-thirds of the crocodiles in the lake were wiped out at one time.

The remaining crocodiles were so frightened that they moved overnight. These two-legged beasts were so terrifying.

Amanlin was also invited by his friends to participate in this grand festival.

Looking at the picture album depicting the Great Xia Dynasty celebrating the New Year, the little guy can't even see it, but my wife is very interesting.

The foremen, the chefs from Zhongqin's Mansion, and the cooks from the shipping merchants joined forces and set up thousands of cauldrons at the base camp.

The scene was so spectacular that it shocked Amanlin from ear to ear for a moment.

Beijing, Royal Women's Culinary Institute.

Starting from the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, the college has stopped classes.

The Empress was rewarded with ten heads of pork and more than fifty sheep, and Cuihua also brought hundreds of fat fish and fresh vegetables raised by Father Hu to the master and students who stayed behind.

The idle masters began to compare their skills.

Specialties from all over the world are original, flavorful, improved and innovative.

There is a constant fragrance in the yard every day, which makes the neighbors who live near the college smell it.

Zhongqin Bofu.

Just because the head of the family is away, the sense of ritual of the festival is even more indispensable.

Lao Yuantou pays more attention to the worship of ancestors, and this year he has made sacrifices for the third year.

What Cuihua recreates this year is the state banquet dish of the first banquet of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Eight hot, eight cold, one soup, four snacks.

During the toasting session at the banquet, Wutou and Liutou were even more articulate.

They almost got Lao Yuan Tou, Yuan Lao Er and Yuan Lao San drunk.

Twins: Mom said, dad and brothers have to offer their share of the wine to grandpa and uncles, and it took me just half a month to recite the words to persuade them to drink.

They had a great time, and the base camp in South Africa was full of wine.

The ship merchants took turns toasting to the three giants. They originally wanted to inquire about the news through toasts.

Unexpectedly, Gao Zongbing and Huang Shangshu fell asleep on the table after getting drunk.

Only one Zhongqin Bo was socializing with them.

Moreover, Uncle Zhongqin would not refuse anyone who came, and he would drink the food in one sip (all of which was swallowed into the space farmland) in a desperate manner, knocking down three tables of people.

The remaining ship dealers: I'm afraid, I'm afraid, this is a cruel person.

Watching several tables of people fall to the ground, Heiwa was still humming a song and eating peanuts.

snort! Fight with me and see if I can kill you!
Yuan Wenjie and others are not allowed to drink.

The underage boys could only accompany Amanlin to eat meat.

Among the people at the table, one of them ate fiercely.

Especially the braised crocodile cooked by the chef of Zhongqin Bofu, I am full of praise.

When Amanlin ate tonight's stir-fried sweet potato tips, fried pumpkin flowers and other vegetables, he looked at the green plants with fiery eyes.

It was not until the fifth day of the Lunar New Year that he reluctantly returned to the tribe.

(End of this chapter)