Fisherman [ Danmei MTL ]

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After the four of them had almost eaten, there was still a lot of chicken soup left in the pot.

Zhao Qian looked at the eyes of everyone looking into the pot from time to time, and he was clear in his heart.

After thinking for a moment. "If you want to drink chicken soup, come and drink."

Everyone looked at each other, but in fact, they longed for him to say this.

But for the sake of face, no one is embarrassed.

After a while, someone still couldn't bear to stand up.

It was a woman, "Zhao Qian, let me add a bowl and give my Dazhu a drink."

Zhao Qian didn't say anything, just nodded.

With the woman taking the lead, the rest of the villagers were eager to try, and some people went to scoop chicken soup.

The pot of chicken soup quickly bottomed out. Everyone took the bowl in their hands. The expression of enjoying the soup was revealed from time to time.

After being treated with indifference from the previous, Zhao Qian's heart should be false, but human nature is like this. And he couldn't let everyone go on like this.

When he watched everyone's soup was about to finish, he suddenly said loudly. "Dear folks, now we are all trapped on the mountain, watching the weather get cold day by day, if now everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, I am afraid that no one can sustain it."

Hearing this, the warm folks could not help but have a meal while tasting the hot chicken soup.

Someone sighed faintly, and the air became very solemn.

Zhao Qian continued.

"So now everyone must unite."

Everyone knows his reputation. 

Naturally, everyone doesn't think he is more reliable, but after drinking other people's chicken soup, it is delicious and soft.

Time really didn't work, so he asked, "Then what should we do?"

"I counted, there are 22 people in our cave. Ten men, twelve children, women, girls and brothers. Now it is. We will work in groups. The men are divided into two groups. One group goes out to pluck palm husks to find something to keep out the cold on the mountain, and the other group goes out to find food." He said what he had been thinking about a long time ago.

Someone arranged and organized, everyone's flustered heart became a little more stable, and they all listened carefully to his arrangement.

"Then what are we doing?" a woman asked.

"The people who stay in the cave are responsible for cleaning all the things in the cave, washing all the pots and pans that can be used, and picking up some water for use to clean the cave.
Since everyone lives here now, just You have to clean up here and look at it at home."

This job is indeed easier for the women, but it is raining heavily outside, and the men's bodies can resist them, and the women's bodies can't hold them, and then they will have fever and become sick.

But there is no medicine that can cure the disease.

"By the time the weather is clear, you are going out to do things, do you have any comments?"

"No, no." When it comes to cleaning, the women and girls who stay in the cave are very confident and promise Zhao Qian.

It can be handled well, and this arrangement is indeed correct, taking into account the weak.