The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Shengsheng chewed all the matches in his mouth, and said hesitantly: "I was wandering around the factory recently when I was free, chatting with those workers, and I heard about such a thing.

Someone in the factory area has some connections, and you can exchange a watch from them for a loaf of black bread; that's right!If they are exchanged with gold rings, the price seems to be about the same. "

After hearing the words, Hu Biao's heart suddenly became ecstatic.

joke!You must know that if you save a little bit of food, this kind of bread from Maozi can make 10 old men spend their time, and the portion is really not small.

As for the watches, in addition to wearing a string on the hands of all the team members, it can be regarded as a little bit of arm protection.

Now in his space ring, there are more than 200 antique watches of various known and unknown brands.

Although Hu Biao actually knows a little bit, like this kind of antique watch with excellent appearance from the 40s and [-]s, every one of them can be worth a lot of money in the modern world.

Even if it is cheaper to dispose of it, it is estimated that there will still be enough bread to buy a carload.

Taking it out for a loaf of bread now is obviously a bit of a bad deal.

It's just that at this moment, if Hu Biao is asked to choose between a piece of bread and a watch, he can choose the former without hesitation.

Such a choice, people who have not been hungry will never understand.

Based on the huge hunger in his stomach, after thinking about it for a while, Hu Biao said directly:

"It's a bit expensive to exchange a watch for a loaf of bread, but everyone is so hungry right now.

In this way, you go to exchange for 200 loaves of bread first, and if you want to exchange after eating, we can discuss this matter at a later time..."

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well!It is about the reason why Mao was beaten into such a state in the current Volgograd, and there are still people who still have surplus food for sale, and there is a way to do it.

Hu Biao didn't want to delve into it, and he didn't bother to care about the origin of these foods.

In a word, he only needs to feed himself and his subordinates so as to maintain a necessary fighting strength.

As for the bad financial situation of the team, what should I say?This thing is like some objects in the legend, there are still squeezes.

It's a pity that when Hu Biao was thinking about the 200 loaves of bread, whether to take out 10 or 15 loaves a day to give everyone extra meals and fill their stomachs.

In the blink of an eye after Big Huyou gave a piece of good news, he said another one, which made Hu Biao feel so cold:

"What good things are you thinking of? Now a person who can produce ten or eight loaves of black bread at one time can be regarded as a big brother at the level of a local tyrant in Volgograd.

For two hundred loaves of bread at once, did you cut leeks?

Where is such a possibility, I heard that those people only have a dozen or so loaves of bread in their hands.

correct!I heard that they also have horse sausages in exchange, but not only are those things made of dead horses that were killed in battle, but the processed food is also a bit expensive.

A horse sausage of about 3 catties will cost a watch, but it is also meat. Would you like to exchange it for some? "

After hearing such a statement, Hu Biao suddenly had a strong urge to scold his mother in his heart.

Not only because he was reluctantly planning to consume 200, but a large number of watches, this is a wealth of at least tens of millions.

Results?There wasn't enough food left.

It was because of a watch that he could actually exchange it for a black-hearted price of a horse sausage; the problem was that he knew that even at such a price, he could only bite the bullet and change it.

But this kind of thing of being held down by someone's head to drink water made him very depressed just thinking about it.

And just when Hu Biao was planning to find a remote corner and release most of the sacks of watches, so as not to frighten other people in this world.

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie that he had been hanging on his right shoulder recently rang with a 'rustle~'.

Then came the broken gong. Such an old comrade who was calm in the situation turned out to be a distorted voice after being extremely excited:

"Old Hu, Lao Hu, did you hear me? I have an emergency here"

If Hu Biao remembered correctly, Po Luo and Su Hong should have been led to hide in a ruin half a kilometer away during the day today.

Responsible for monitoring the area of ​​the glass factory and the tasks of the German stick camps.

Such an approach can be regarded as giving the Central Continent team a little more time to prepare for battle and enter the fortifications in time.

Therefore, under the excited voice of Po Gong, Hu Biao immediately thought that De Gun might have dispatched a terrifying force and was about to launch a large-scale attack.

Immediately, Hu Biao no longer cared about letting Da Huyou exchange his watch for black bread and horse sausage.

Immediately on the walkie-talkie, he asked:

"How many troops has the opponent dispatched this time, and how many tanks, armored vehicles, and assault guns are there? Assault guns, mortars, what is the scale of these fire support?"

However, after listening to Po Luo, he was stunned for a while, and then said:

"What kind of force and scale, old Hu, are you starving and confused? De Baan has just been beaten back this time, how can he regroup so quickly.

Hu, I found a very fat wild horse. That guy is a big piece of meat, at least it weighs a thousand catties. Hurry up and bring someone over here, or I will go to Degun. It's going to be a big trouble. "

Under such a statement, Hu Biao's head was blank at the time.

If there must be something, there is only one simple thought that keeps circling in his head: no one can touch our horse, or I will kill him.

Chapter 452 A murder caused by a wild horse ([-])

No wonder Hu Biao showed such excitement after hearing the news of the broken gong.

It is mainly a horse that weighs a thousand catties. For the Zhongzhou team, which is now almost at the end of its rope, that thing represents too many things.

That thing means that about 400 to 450 kilograms of horse meat, about 380 kilograms of meat and bones, and many offals such as horse blood and horse offal can be slaughtered.

Regarding the above decomposition results, Hu Biao, who was born in the countryside, is very confident.

Let's put it this way, if this thing successfully falls into the hands of the Zhongzhou team, this kind of foodie Guo Jia's team.

Except for horse hair and horse dung, which can't be eaten, the rest of the horse skin are basically ingredients; it is still very delicious when eaten in the mouth.

Even in a short period of time, Hu Biao has already arranged the whereabouts of the above-mentioned ingredients for each part.

Among them, even horse bones are not wasted, they must be used as ingredients for stewing soup, and the bone marrow should be knocked out first to eat clean; and then boiled in the big soup pot continuously for half a month, it is the one that is reluctant to throw away. A sort of.

Anyway, for the entire recruit group, this wild horse that appeared miraculously is a good thing like sending charcoal in a timely manner.

After thinking about the possibility that such a horse might fall into the hands of the broken gong in the walkie-talkie, Hu Biao's roar resounded throughout the No. 7 workshop:

"Comrades who want to eat meat, come with me~"

Good guy!Under such a sentence, don't say that some old men who were still lying on the haystack on the ground, "humming~" in their mouths, tried to get the female nurses to greet them more.

Even after the initial post-war rescue, those hairy girls who are not so busy now have started to use weapons one after another.

Under the leadership of the second lieutenant, Natasha, she roared like a she-wolf: "Eat meat, Ula~"

What needs to be explained is that the outdoor temperature is already around ten degrees below zero.

These Maomei female soldiers are still wearing skirts and bare legs.

wrong!Such a statement is not very accurate, because on the legs of these female soldiers in the recruit regiment, there appeared some nylon socks that were considered luxury goods in this day and age.

Although on the legs of a few girls, they still wore fishnet-shaped socks that were sent out by unknown sinners.

But it is still a little more warm than bare white legs, isn't it?

Facing the madness displayed by these women, Hu Biao immediately changed his face, facing the Mao girl headed by Natasha.Jumping and scolding:

"It's fine if you silly old ladies want to eat meat, just stay for me to boil a few pots of hot water to prepare the horse meat; we old men are not dead yet, so we don't need you to take guns."

Miraculously, under Hu Biao's yelling and scolding, Natasha and other Mao girls actually calmed down.

He obediently carried a big pot, went outside to shovel snow and brought it back to boil.

In such a state, apart from a very small number of personnel who had not returned from their missions, the Central Continent team also set off with a murderous look, as well as the slightly wounded and wounded members of the recruit group who were able to move.

In response to such a scene, Comrade Chekov muttered that he originally planned to express some objections.

But in his belly, after a very disappointing "gudong~", he muttered something in his mouth.

Anyway, after that, he strode up to keep up with the crowd, his eyes full of determination like "I want to eat meat today~".

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With the sound of 'Gudong~', it was Xufeng who was lying behind a pile of bricks with his head sticking out, staring at the big lump of meat in front of him.

Immediately, he couldn't control his throat anymore, and swallowed such a big mouthful of saliva in his mouth.

Talk!When the fighters of the new regiment were almost dispatched collectively.

Such a large group of more than 200 people, with all kinds of fucks in their hands and red eyes, came to the ruins hidden by the broken gong.

Sure enough, as Po Luo said, he saw a horse.

But if you really think about it, Po Luo is actually lying, but no one will blame this old comrade.

First of all, this horse is not a wild horse. Under the lens of the telescope, everyone can see a series of clear marks on the horse's buttocks, which is obviously a horse with an owner.

Of course, whether there is a Lord is not important, and this does not affect their eating meat.

The most critical point is that this horse definitely weighs more than a thousand catties, and may weigh more than 1500 catties.

After seeing this thing, it is said that Comrade Yang, who knows a little bit about all kinds of strange things, immediately drools in his mouth.

With saliva in his mouth, he gave Hu Biao and everyone around him popular science:

"This big guy is in Maozi's house, and the specific scientific name should be called the Soviet Heavy Horse; the breeding of the breed is mainly done by the Bachenkov Horse Factory and Moldova, two famous horse factories.

For this kind of heavy horse, the weight of an adult male horse can generally reach 900 kilograms. The highest record was in 85, when a male horse reached an astonishing weight of 1013 kilograms.

Because of its docile personality, good endurance and good load-bearing, this kind of horse is considered the main breed of Maozi's draft horse; so it is very reasonable for such a stray horse to appear on the battlefield. "

However, it seems that Yang Dongli's professional explanation did not play much role; it is even worse than the simple sentence from the mouth of the team chef Qingtian:

"Old Yang, what are you talking about doing so much? There's no need.

In a word, as long as I get this stuff back for me to use as ingredients, if I can't make more than 18 dishes for dinner today, you just have to whip me with big mouths. "

Good guy!When Qingtian suppressed such a sentence from his mouth, it was called a sound.

At the same time, in the hearts of all the team members, it is tantamount to causing an astonishing lethality like a nuclear bomb.

Stimulated by at least 18 dishes, Ye Yu, the fastest thinner recently for some unknown reason, snatched the [-] cover with a scope directly from the warehouse manager next to him.

He put the butt of the gun on his shoulder, leveled it, and put his eyes behind the scope.

Facing everyone, he asked a question that made them speechless: "Brothers, which position do you think will make this big horse bleed the least?