There is no savior in the world of pirates

Chapter 629
Chapter 630

When Tamura Riyue finally ate the delicious ham bread to his heart's content, he recognized this world for the first time.

For the first time, I know that there are not only slightly raw rice balls and prunes in this world, or rabbit legs or chicken legs that my father bought from neighbors.

He knew that there are large pieces of meat like ham in this world. For the first time, he knew how delicious the freshly baked soft bread is, and how delicious it is with ham sandwiched in it.

He was wolfing down, even staring at his parents vigilantly, his instinct told him that his parents would come to grab his food.

And after eating the bread in their hands, the parents indeed looked at Tiancun Riyue almost subconsciously.

Rural people are not equal.

Especially when the head of the family needs to be responsible for the farming of the whole family and put in a lot of physical labor, most rural people who do not have enough food and clothing will give priority to providing food to the head of the family who consumes the most energy.

In the case of insufficient clothes, give priority to the limited clothes to go out, on behalf of the face of the parents of the family.

It is precisely because of this that it occurs during poverty alleviation in rural areas that two brothers use a pair of trousers, and only one of them can go out every day.

Because of face.

And this extreme allocation of resources, although it guarantees the status of the family in society and social interaction, it will also develop the personality and domineering dictatorship of the rural patriarch.

Because of this, if his father tried to steal his food, he was irresistible.

Maybe he will only have half of it left, maybe he will only have one corner left.

This is completely unacceptable to Tamura Riyue after eating the supreme delicacy in the world.

Sure enough, his parents turned their heads and stared at him immediately after wolfing down the bread in their hands like him.

At this time, he just stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth, trying to cover all the bread with his mouth, and then chewed slowly.

Regretful expressions appeared on the faces of his parents. After his father carefully licked off the bread oil and residue left in the corner of his mouth with his tongue, he led his children and his wife slowly towards the crowd with satisfaction. go back.

They ate so fast, before they even left the bread distribution booth in front of the cafeteria, the three of them had already finished eating the bread in their hands, and walked back empty-handed.

He licked his lips, as if recalling the softness and flavor of bread and the taste of ham mixed with fat.

"I don't know if these foreign gentlemen will give us a...noodle...noodle...bread every day?" He asked with some difficulty reading these foreign words.

"It shouldn't be possible," his wife couldn't imagine, like this kind of bread, at most, when they came to give them some sweetness, could it be possible to supply them every day?

They rarely get oil and water, although a piece of bread and ham can't fill their stomachs at all, but oil and water are enough to make them have a very solid sense of fullness, combined with carbohydrates, processed protein and salt.

They can get half a day's energy from almost one piece of bread. Although they can't be full, they still have a sense of satisfaction.

She couldn't imagine the days of bread every day in the future, which made her husband nod his head with sympathy.

I don't know when I will be able to eat such delicious bread again in the future.

What are the rice balls I ate before?

Just after their family left the gate of the field cafeteria of the Revolutionary Army, they just blindly followed the flow of people. In fact, they didn't know what they were going to face next, but after eating the bread, they seemed to feel the revolutionary army. The goodwill, although the language barrier, but they are not so panicked.

After all—what could be wrong with someone who could give them ham buns?

They continued to move forward with the flow of people, and then were led into tents one after another as a family unit.

They hold a sign in their hand, asking to remember the number of their tent, and then the sign in their hand is the certificate of their tent, if the people in the tent cannot take out this sign when the revolutionary army inspects and checks the tent Even if the tent was indeed where they lived, they still had to be whipped thirty times—because they wasted the time, manpower and material resources of the revolutionary army to check.

The translators tirelessly repeated these words on both sides of the flow of people. If the Revolutionary Army had not given them sufficient rights and material guarantees, how could they have come to do this hard and tiring work?
With superior expressions and smiles, they announced a new "law" to these mud legs, but what they didn't know was that their good days were about to pass, and the revolutionary army would soon open a new language training here Correct the class, and these "mud legs" will soon get rid of their past identities and enter the industrial system of the revolutionary army to become a screw in the industrial system.

And the good days of these translators are about to pass, and what they will face soon is the more difficult employment problem.

Neither they nor the Tamura family can see things that are too far into the future. They blindly follow the flow of people, and even surpass their own tents. After they missed their tents, they went against the flow to find their rooms middle.

The revolutionary army prepared the most tents for a family of three like them. The beds were finished in a font shape, and the door was blocked by a screen. It looked quite elegant. It seemed that the beds and bedding were purchased urgently by the revolutionary army locally.

When the revolutionary army began to integrate into the local financial order and began to spend money, they began to be gradually accepted as enemies: Although they were outsiders, they were polite and rich, and they were inferior to the local warriors who ate and drank for nothing. Know where the gentleman has gone.

While the Tamura family was amazed at the better configuration and bedding than their home, they were tapping the toiletry utensils in the three basins.

The Revolutionary Army distributes a uniform amount to everyone, just like every soldier. They each have a basin, a towel, toothbrush and toothpaste, soap, and so on.

The translators have actually made it clear, but almost no one in the Tamura family is listening to what the translators are saying.They spoke thousands of words eloquently, and in the end the only information they could get was where their room was.

As for what these things are and what they can do, none of them have heard.

After seeing these things, Tamura Hitsuki's father couldn't help showing a sad expression on his face.

The food that the revolutionary army gave them was so good, and the living conditions they gave them were so good.

Could it be that he wanted him to go to the battlefield with a bamboo spear?

(End of this chapter)