Chapter Eighty-Six: Mahjong Strikes

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It can only be seen out of sight.

In the afternoon, after the training.

Carpenter Lu and Qian Bin joined forces and came to the hall.

Qian Bin: "Back to the head of the family, the wine-making utensils have been made. ”

"After using it, if there are no problems, let's go build three more."

"As for the 'pot' that the head of the family said, it will take some time."

Zhao Feng put the bamboo slip in his hand on the case: "Oh? Not bad. I'll try it later. ”

"You're coming here tomorrow."

"Yes." With that, the two of them exited the hall.

Zhao Feng looked at the bamboo slips for a while, then got up and walked out of the hall.

After walking for a while, he came to the brewing room specially divided by Zhao Feng.

This brewery does not usually need to be guarded.

After Zhao Feng entered the house, he saw two wine-making utensils, one on the left and one on the right, placed in the house.

Zhao Feng walked over to the newly made winemaking utensils and took a closer look.

I found that it was really similar to what I did.

Then he started stroking.

While petting, I thought about whether I wanted to continue making sake in the future.

After all, making wine requires the consumption of food.

Take out the grain that is used to make wine and distribute it to .......

Without continuing to think about it, this proposition does not seem to exist.

Even if the grain is not brewed, it will not be distributed to others for no reason.

What's more, even if you don't make wine, how much food can you save?

Even if the food saved is used to help the victims, it will not save many people.

It's better to ......

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng let go of his psychological burden.

Began to make sake from new utensils.

Busy until late at night.

During the meal, it was also hastily eaten in the brewery.

It doesn't look any different from when I was in the old mansion.

Zhao Feng went back to sleep.

Until the next day, early in the morning, when Zhao Feng checked again.

Only then did I confirm that there was basically no problem.

During the morning break, everyone also started their first snowball fight.

Fifty people in a group, a group and a group of sparring.

Participate in all.

First, it is to exercise the body.

Second, it is to train everyone's evasion ability.

Maybe because of the training of evasion ability, you can avoid death in the future.

But for this evasion ability, how useful it is, Zhao Feng has no bottom.

After the morning session.

Zhao Feng randomly found the nearest Xu Fei beside him: "Go and inform Qian Youzhi and Lu Carpenter that the winemaking utensils can continue to be made." ”

Xu Fei arched his hand: "Obey." With that, he walked away quickly.

Heavy snow closed the mountains and closed the roads.

Every day is not only in class, but also training.

In the blink of an eye, it was the last day of the wax moon.

Although everyone wears less clothes.

During this time, no one died because of the good care.

Come to think of it, it's training again, it's ginger soup again, and it's a full meal.

A combination of factors adds up.

It is also possible that these people have been ravaged by several more tragic winters.

Like cold, hungry?

can survive, and also has basic cold skills.

Those who can't survive the winter should be the first to die.

Originally, today's Zhuangzi should have posted Spring Festival couplets inside and out, and pasted door gods. Celebrate the New Year.

However, because Zhao Feng is still in the period of filial piety.

Therefore, there are no Spring Festival couplets and door gods.

Everyone has no problem with this.

During this time, everyone's birthdays and the like were also canceled, including Zhao Yun.

Even if Zhao Feng's own coronation ceremony is in the coming year, everything must be simple.

Because today is the last day, there is a collective holiday.

There were no classes and no training.

The evening is Chinese New Year's Eve, and everyone will keep vigil.

Thinking of the long night, Zhao Feng's heart moved, and he summoned the guards: "Go and find Carpenter Lu." ”

"Yes." With that, the guard walked away.

Zhao Feng returned to the hall, knelt on the main seat, picked up the brush and the empty bamboo slip and began to write and draw.

By the time the bamboo slips were painted, Carpenter Lu had already arrived.

Zhao Feng brought the bamboo slips to Carpenter Lu and said, "Let's see, how long it will take to divide them all one by one, and whether it will be difficult." ”

Carpenter Lu opened the bamboo slip and looked at it: "It's not difficult, it's easy to finish." It takes about a quarter of an hour to divide all the bamboo slips. ”

"Good! Then you hurry up and make it, I'm drawing a few, and these will be entertaining items for the brothers. ”

These things are the mahjong that Zhao Feng has slightly changed according to later generations.

Its practical bamboo slips, making pai gow should be more suitable. It's a pity that Zhao Feng doesn't know Pai Gow.

As for poker, forget it, not to mention the expensive paper, the hardness is not up to the requirements.

About a hundred pairs of mahjong were made, and Zhao Feng couldn't remember how many he did.

More than 100 pairs of mahjong, enough for more than 400 people, and entertainment at the same time, plus a few people watching at each table, it is enough.

Wait for the carpenter to carry the mahjong to the hall.

It's two big boxes.

Zhao Feng looked outside, "Someone is coming." ”

Guard: "What does the master command?" ”

"Go and call all the people who lead the team."

"Yes." With that, the guard exited the hall.

When everyone came to the hall one after another, they saw the two baskets of things in the middle of the hall, and they didn't know what to do.

Zhao Yun was curious: "Brother, what is the thing in this box?" ”

"Good things, you can use it to relax in the future."

Walked to the box: "Okay, everyone come and help, pick them out according to my instructions." ”

Zhao Feng told everyone how to identify and classify in one go.

A group of people worked hard for half an hour before it was completely done.

As for whether there is a mistake in the middle, it is not for Zhao Feng to know.

I chose a pair of mahjong at random, put it on the only case in the hall, and explained: "I have just taught you how to recognize, and now I will teach you how to play." ”

"Brother Yun, Zhao Goudan, Xu Fei, Zhang Lei. The four of you come first. ”

After the four of them knelt on the side, Zhao Feng continued: "One two hundred and thirty thousand is one sentence, two hundred and thirty thousand is also a sentence, and ...... is the same for strips and tubes." ”

"Now the four of you try to play it first, and I'll teach you while you play."

After speaking, he looked at the people around him who were not on the table: "You take care carefully, and you will have to play a few games on the table later." ”

"After learning, I will be responsible for teaching the team members to manage myself."

Zhao Yun four, according to what Zhao Feng said, first shuffle the cards, build the cards, and then touch the cards.

After touching the cards, first arrange them according to what Zhao Feng just taught.

Zhao Feng circled around them, and found that there were no mistakes, so he didn't make a sound.

Watch the four of them play.

Zhao Yun: "Forty thousand." ”

Zhang Lei: "Six." ”

Zhao Goudan: "Ninety thousand." ”

Xu Fei: "Eighty thousand." ”

Zhao Yun: "Touch." Seventy thousand. ”

As long as there are no obvious mistakes, Zhao Feng will not intervene.

A few people also slowly began to get started.

Zhao Feng taught the simplest way to play, you can only touch, you can't eat, you can win, you can also draw yourself.

There are no big flips like seven small pairs and bumper hues.

You can wait until everyone is proficient before considering whether to teach them these games.

Xu Fei: "Five." ”

Zhao Yun: "Win the card." ”