Chapter Eighty-Five: The Day of the Beginning of Winter
The guard ran in and bowed his hand: "What does the master of the house command?" ”
"In the past two days, has anything special happened in Zhuangzi?"
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"Got it, let's go down."
"Yes." With that, the guard exited the hall.
Because Zhao Feng is back.
In the afternoon, classes resumed their normal teaching.
In the two days that Zhao Feng left, he was reviewing the words taught in front.
Training as usual.
After the training was over, after Zhao Feng returned to Zhuangzi, a hundred jars had already been transported.
Zhao Feng ordered someone to clean the jar and put it outside to dry.
The next day.
Wait for the jar to dry.
Zhao Feng pickled the prepared white radish, baby cabbage, garlic, and pepper.
Pickling is very simple, and most people will do it.
The days went on and on, day by day.
The weather is also getting colder.
On this day, Zhou Goudan walked into the hall: "Brother Zhao Feng, today is the day of the beginning of winter." It's time to start stocking up on supplies for the winter. ”
"Food and the like are fine. Mainly clothing, with large notches. ”
"If you don't buy a lot of clothes, you might freeze to death this winter."
Zhao Feng remembered a poem by Du Fu and sighed: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!" ”
"Even if one of us doesn't handle it well, someone will freeze to death, let alone those homeless people outside."
"How much does it cost to buy a piece of clothing? How much money do we have at our disposal now? ”
Zhao Goudan opened the bamboo slip in his hand: "Two hundred to five hundred yuan for a cloth dress, three hundred and five to seven hundred yuan for a single dress, four hundred and fifty yuan for a single piece, and three hundred and eighty to four hundred yuan for a cloth robe." A brocade robe is worth 1,800 to 2,500 yuan. Hakama (trousers) cost 500 to 1,100 yuan a piece. A pair of bast shoes is 30 to 40 yuan, and a pair of socks is 15 to 25 yuan. ”
"Among them, at least two brocade robes are purchased, one is for Brother Zhao Feng and Zhao Yun, and the rest are ......" Zhao Goudan was a little afraid to read it.
Zhao Feng knew why Zhao Goudan didn't read it.
Even if one person has a pair of socks, an average pair of socks is twenty yuan, and it costs more than 20,000 yuan.
It costs more than 200,000 yuan to buy the cheapest cloth clothes.
Zhao Feng can't come up with so much money at all now.
As for the question of how much money can be used in the back, there is no need for Zhao Goudan to answer, it is a drop in the bucket anyway.
Nothing to do.
The previous routine of selling wine to make money will definitely not be able to be used in a short period of time.
When it was propagandized, that is to say, there were only twenty altars, and in just a few days, thirty altars were made. Who knows if Zhao Feng will have another fifty altars?
Now the word of mouth has not been hit, it is not a scarce stock, and people will definitely not rush to buy it.
And most of the 50,000 yuan I earned was bought vegetables.
Eighty percent of these vegetables are made into kimchi.
These dishes are used to survive the winter.
The weather is cold, sports and exercise, and you can still pass the dead, and if you don't have food, you can only wait for death.
You have to train every day, and you can't just eat chestnut rice.
"In this way, first go and buy twenty sackcloth, and then when you have money, you will buy thirty sackcloth one after another!"
"Make sure that everybody wears a pair of sackcloth socks for a few days. The rest of the linen cloth was used to make clothes for the young sons and daughters. ”
"Adults suffer a little, but children need to be more protected."
Zhao Feng can't help it, Zhao Feng can't change things without money.
"Also, tell the lumberjack to cut down more trees in case you need them."
Zhao Goudan arched his hand: "Obey." With that, he exited the hall.
Zhao Feng sighed in his heart, he couldn't control anyone, and those homeless people outside were even more powerless.
The days passed.
On this day, Zhao Feng led the team to run training.
Suddenly I felt a chill on my cheeks, touched it with my hand, and then looked up, countless snows the size of rice grains fell one after another.
Some hit the rooftops, 'rustling' and playing the winter symphony, some hit the branches, mischievously flipped, and some fell to the ground, jumping around happily.
Gradually, these naughty ghosts slipped away, turned into clear snow water, and drilled into the soil one by one.
Zhao Feng led the people to continue running, and it was not interrupted because of the snow.
After a while, Yukiko turned into snowflakes.
The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and slowly turning into goose feather snow.
Between heaven and earth, it is like a big white curtain hanging on it, and it is white.
The snow fell on the roof of Zhuangzi and covered it tightly, like a white quilt.
The trees and the ground were all covered with white clothes and white blankets.
After Zhao Feng finished running with people.
The cold wind blows, the snow flakes, the silver light flashes, and everything around is immersed in the silver-white world.
After running the steps, the training is still the same, the practice of archery, the practice of guns.
Zhao Feng also went to his small room alone to practice marksmanship.
Had lunch.
Zhao Feng knelt on the main seat of the hall and faced the outside: "Someone." ”
The guard ran in and bowed his hand: "What does the master of the house command?" ”
"Go and call all the people who lead the group in."
"Yes." With that, the guard ran out of the hall.
After a stick of incense, everyone walked out of the hall one after another, and this time Chunlan and Xia Zhu were already in the list.
After waiting for everyone to gather, Zhao Feng: "It's already snowing, you must pay attention to the physical condition of your teammates." ”
"Also, you must pay attention to the warmth of the team members' dormitories at night."
"It's only going to get colder, so don't freeze to death."
"As long as one of the team members you manage freezes to death, you will be disqualified from selecting centurions after the year."
Zhao Feng also took preventive shots in advance and tried not to die.
Linked to his position, I think I will be a little more careful.
Except for Chunlan and Xia Zhu is a blessing, everyone arched their hands and said, "Obey." ”
Zhao Feng nodded, and continued: "Also, in the future, the class time will be divided into two, and there will be a tea break in the middle." ”
"At this tea time, you lead people to line up separately and have snowball fights with each other."
"The weather is too cold, and kneeling for a long time is not good for your knees, and your body is easy to stiffen."
"Think of it as an after-school activity!"
Everyone bowed and said, "Yes." ”
"That's the way things are, you can ask any difficulties, questions, or problems you have encountered recently." Zhao Feng thought about it and found that there was nothing to arrange for the time being, so he asked.
Everyone is you look at me, I look at him.
Zhao Feng found that no one asked: "Very good, since there is no problem, let's step back." ”
"Remember, if you encounter a problem, you have to deal with it in time, and if you can't deal with it, come to me."
"Yes." After saying that, the crowd exited the hall.
Look at the heavy snow outside.
Zhao Feng sighed inwardly.
Starting today, people are almost freezing to death in all parts of the north.
After a winter, I don't know how many people will freeze to death.
Alas, this fucking age!