The head of the kitchen was stunned for a moment. After reconfirming that it was indeed the grain storage cellar in the house, he finally understood what had happened. He climbed up the ladder in a hurry. As soon as he got to the ground, he cried out that something had been lost in the house.
In this special period, the rich people are not afraid to lose money and jewelry, but the most afraid is to lose food. Now that the farmland is destroyed, the common people hate to eat the bark one by one, and they can't buy grain even if they have money.
The whole family is supported by grain reserves. Some families simply demobilized their servants because they did not have enough food in reserve, leaving only a few necessary ones, just to save some food.
All the grain in the mansion of Mr. Chu and Mr. Chu Zhizhou disappeared. The kitchen steward called out all the people in the mansion. Even chupang, half dressed and holding Xinna's aunt, came out to have a look.
"What's your name! It's against the sky on the outside, and it's not safe inside! " Chupangzi was just about to make love with his little beauty when he was disturbed by the noisy shouts in the courtyard.
"Master, master..." A housekeeper ran in. Seeing chupang, he said in a loud voice, "master is not good!"
"Asshole! You're not good! Your family is not well! " Fat people hate people saying he's not good.
"No, it's not the master. Oh, no, it's the master. It's not the master! No! We have nothing to eat in our house! " The old housekeeper is incoherent.
"What, what!" Chupang got rid of his pretty girl, strode forward, grabbed the old housekeeper's collar, glared at his small eyes angrily, and asked harshly.
"I dare not cheat you! We, our house, really have nothing to eat! " The old housekeeper was also afraid. Food was the people's priority. If there was no food, the sky would collapse!
"No? How could it be, could it be, gone? " Chupang didn't believe it. He had a big meal in the evening. How long has it been? How could there be nothing left!
"Come on, somebody!" He panicked, hopping and shouting to the rest of the house.
A few guys trot over and droop their heads. Everyone knows that today, something happened in the house!
"Go and have a look in that cellar..."
"Sir, the cellar is empty!" Before chupang finished speaking, the old steward immediately interrupted and told him the cruel truth.
"That, that, the secret room of our other courtyard And the Chuang Tzu li of Dongxiao... " Chupang's words were not correct. As soon as he said it, he realized that it was not right and immediately stopped.
The old housekeeper understood the master's meaning. He got a little angry and said, "the food lost in the house has just been discovered. Over there We haven't found out yet. "
"Quick, quick, take a look. Be careful not to be found by those mobs." Chupang was not at ease with the grain. He was afraid that something might happen there. He didn't understand how he felt at ease!
Besides, you have to bring some back, otherwise you will be hungry tomorrow.
"Ah, ah! I'm going to have a look. Don't worry, master The old housekeeper didn't want to see the faces of the fat people here. He was also anxious to lose food. After all, he also wanted to eat.
Chupang was in a hurry, but he didn't know that someone was listening to their conversation from a certain angle.
"General, I can only find these two places to store grain." A man in a black suit, with a real body, stood in front of Zhao xuanzhi and told him what he had heard.
A deputy general came over and looked back and forth on the simple sand table. Finally, he pointed to two places and said firmly, "general, it must be these two places!"
"Well," Zhao xuanzhi took a look and affirmed the deputy general's statement.
"Send some men and horses quickly, and bring back all the grain before their men arrive!" Some of Zhao xuanzhi only worked hard, and everything was going on according to the original plan. Although there was no killing and blood, it was just as tense and exciting.
"Yes We are also happy that when the people have food, there will be no more riots, and they have completed their tasks.
It not only calmed down the riot, but also avoided killing and protected the local people, which made all the generals happy. Porridge is used in the city, but it can only solve the hunger of a small part of the people.
What's more, if you have been making porridge at the gate of the government for a long time, no matter how stupid you are, you can understand that the rice used for porridge is the same as those lost by fat people.
When the people in the city finished their porridge, they temporarily alleviated their hunger. A general found Dong ER and asked him to take them to the suburbs near the barracks.
Anyway, there is no home. It's different to live in a nest? Close to the barracks is also convenient for porridge and protection.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for chupang.
"You, what do you say! period?! None of them? " The man who checked the grain storage came back sweating, and he didn't even care to drink. He first reported the situation to the fat men.
"Back, back master, that's right! I look at the address given by the chief manager. All the people in Chuang Tzu are here. They are indeed from our government, but However, there is no food. They, they I've lost my grain, too The people who came back were trembling in return.This is not a good news, but also get a reward, such a bad thing, don't master son in a rage, and then smash yourself, that's the end.
I didn't expect the teapots and cups to fly to me. I secretly looked up. My adult suddenly fell on the bed, making the bed "creak" and almost collapse.
And he was unaware that his body was paralyzed on the surface of the bed, which made the bed lose more than half of its area.
"All, all gone Why? How come it's all gone? I went to see it a few days ago. How could it... " Chupang would only mumble why, like a fool, only live in his own why world.
"My lord My Lord The old housekeeper tried to call the fat men several times. At last, he almost picked on him, and then he called back the souls of the fat men.
"My lord An hour ago, there was a porridge nearby. " The old housekeeper just explained the situation, did not make conjectures and comments, and let the master decide for himself.
"Oh Do you know which one? " Chupang just asked faintly, and didn't think it had anything to do with his grain loss.
"Old slave I don't know. " After half a moment's hesitation, the old manager finally said, "no one has ever seen a lady come out or made a name for their master."