The snow presses, the walls collapse.

This is one of the saddest things for the poor.

Wang Kunpeng stood at this moment on his own roof and poured, and the earth wall collapsed in front of the old house, and howled on his knees.

Six months ago, when Zhou Qingfeng arrived in Fushun, he would be surrounded by Wang Kunpeng.He originally thought that this was a leisurely errand, but who knew that trouble kept going, and the disaster was connected - every time Zhou Qingfeng made a little movement, the people who followed him would have to fall into a bad luck.

Previously, Zhou Qingfeng led the team to attack Fushunma City, and afterwards Fushun guerrilla Li Yongfang sent soldiers to retaliate against the villages involved in the looting.Although most of the villagers followed Yeh's and Zhuo, many of the villagers remained - most of them died.

Although after the incident through Guo, Ma Chengta's face, Li Yongfang exposed the matter.But the official of Fushun City will not easily let go of such an opportunity to squeeze oil and water - the villages involved in the looting have been looted many times, the fields have been divided, and the houses in the village have been occupied.Those who escaped were also faced with a hunt and had to live like rats to hide.For example, the king.

In half a year, Wang Kunpeng has become a thin beggar from the original young student.Today is New Year's Day, and he wants to go home to sacrifice his ancestors.But his original village has been beyond recognition, his royal family's old house to go to the house empty, even the house has been crushed by the snow, there is no place to live.

Wang Kunpeng sobbed and picked up the ancestral spirit card from the ruins.These cards were smashed by the rare, fight can not fight together, he tied the hands of the rotten wood, he wanted to hang.

Dead is a hundred.

If you want to die and be afraid of death, Wang Kunpeng can only cry.He did not eat hot food these days, hungry head dizziness, and finally did not even cry strength, can only hush a few hush.

Now it is cold, Wang Kunpeng to cry so all the time, not to starve to death but also to be frozen to death - this is too unusual, Fushun city every day can see the hands and feet of the poor people dead dead under the root of the wall, commonly known as "hungry".

Crying faintly, Wang Kunpeng heard a dense pace on this heavy snow day appeared behind him, as if many people stood on their doorstep.Then a loud voice shouted, “Hey, are you dead?”If I am not dead, let me ask, how did this village fall into this way?”

Wang Kunpeng did not want to take care of it, but he listened to this sound a little familiar.He turned his head and saw that there were many people standing at the door of the collapsed room, wearing thick leather clothes, wearing a solid leather hat, wearing a scarf on his face, and even gloves on both hands, wrapped tightly, and warm when he looked.

"There's no one in the village anymore."Wang Kunpeng replied impotently.He wanted to stand up, but found that both legs had been frozen and numb, but he hit the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.

The outsider who asked took a few steps, reached out to pull Wang Kunpeng from the ground, and said, "This brother, you have worn too little, you will freeze to death."

“I only have this dress.”Wang Kunpeng said and groaned.It is said that the man has tears, but he really reaches the point of poverty.

The outsider who asked carefully looked at Wang Kunpeng's face and suddenly shouted, "Are you Wang Kunpeng?"

Wang Kunpeng lost a lot of weight, his cheeks fell, but his eyebrows were thinning.He heard the stranger see his name and asked incredulously, “Who are you?”

Haha, the outsider who asked questions, took off his leather hat and said happily, “I still want to go back to Fushun and go to find an acquaintance?”I went back to this village to see, but there was no shadow of the kneeling ghost, but I met the king brother."

Wang Kunpeng saw this face in front of him, but immediately raised his finger to irritate and scolded: “You..., you..., surnamed Zhou, do you actually dare to come back?”You have destroyed our whole village, and I am now all worshiping your gift, and you dare to return?”

The man who came naturally was Zhou Qingfeng, and when he arrived at Fushunguan, he crossed the border wall and entered, and he knew the road to find the village that had plundered Fushunma City with him.But the village has long been dilapidated, the house collapsed, the smoke is extinct, but it is very surprising to meet Wang Kunpeng, who once gave him a kiss.

In the face of the excited Wang Kunpeng, Zhou Qingfeng returned to Daming's joy and suddenly faded.He knew that he had been too much in trouble at the beginning, and that he had offended many people.Fushun's official master could not find his trouble, but he would certainly seek revenge on those who had followed him, and it was obvious that Wang Kunpeng was one of them.

"My brother is suffering."Zhou Qingfeng is now taller than Wang Kunpeng, and he patted each other on the shoulder and said, "The past is irreparable, and I can now compensate my brother one or two."

“Compensation?”Wang Kunpeng still holds the broken wood of his ancestors' brand in his hand, and his neck is full of hard air: "I will not mix with you again when I die."You run away every time you’re in trouble and leave me to suffer.Because you were arrested by Jin Yiwei, tortured by the East Factory, pursued by officials, and now the family is broken and killed, the ancestral house cannot be saved.You are a disaster star.”

Think of Wang Kunpeng with his own really no good fruit, Zhou Qingfeng is more and more guilty.He said, “Okay, I’m sorry for my brother.I don’t want to call you anymore either.It's cold, I'll send you a winter coat."

Zhou Qingfeng beckoned, and someone at the back gave Wang Kunpeng a thick and warm leather coat, and even leather boots.They are all made of good fur, holding heavy in their hands.

When the winter dress began, Wang Kunpeng found that there were more than 20 people outside the house pulling the sled to follow Zhou Qingfeng.He wanted to throw the winter clothes on the ground hard, showing that he was not allowed to give alms.

But Zhou Qingfeng shouted to the subordinates behind him: "Go to the village to find a few houses that can still be lived, and we are here today."Collect firewood, cook water, eat enough to find a way to get into the city.Yes, give this prince a copy, let him eat a little."

The hard-hearted Wang Kunpeng heard that he was still feeding him, and the hungry stomach chirped for a while, hungry sourness - wanted to refuse but found that he could not open his mouth, and the idea of filling his stomach covered all his grievances.

Then look at Zhou Qingfeng's subordinates each perform their duties, and quickly start work after listening to the order.These people are following Zhou Qingfeng through hardships and education, and is the best part of the first thousand slaves in Egkhkurun after being eliminated.Everyone has hands and feet, and cooperates with tacit understanding.

Less than half an hour later, the abandoned village was pyrotechnic again.A large iron bucket is used to cook hot soup, a large iron pot is steamed, and there are special chefs in charge of food, which is very efficient.The other subordinates cleaned up the houses that could be lived in the village, and the little leaders organized the scene, spoke loudly and organized, and made people comfortable when they looked.

The hard-hitting Wang Kunpeng changed his winter clothes at the urging of the cold wind, especially wearing leather boots.The feet are warm, and the whole person is comfortable.His hungry stomach hurts, naturally attracted by the cooks who cook, standing on the side of the look, the more hungry.

Zhou Qingfeng laughed and said, “These cooks are babies, I didn’t expect their role to be so big.”Two of them are real women, although they do not read much, but they can work really, obedient, and I worry too much.Whether it is a marching war or a mountain crossing, there are a few good cooks, and the morale of the whole team is guaranteed.”

Zhou Qingfeng's cooks not only cook, but also try to find food.It was great, and it made him boast.

Wang Kunpeng is concerned about the cook's cooking utensils in the hands of the cook, whether it is a large iron barrel or a large iron pot are rare items with a high price.And the pot shovels that the cooks are all metal, and there are about a dozen small soup pot pots and pots, which are all available - these things are not seen in large families.

Originally used to cook with a pottery cylinder, but the pottery cylinder is too bulky, and the handling is still smashed when it is boiled soup.At that time, all the cooks were scared to kneel in front of Zhou Qingfeng.Zhou Qingfeng did not care, from the space-time island technical school cafeteria to get a complete set of metal kitchen utensils.

In the winter, you can eat hot soup and hot rice, which is the magic weapon that Zhou Qingfeng has been maintaining team morale and cohesion on the way back.He also erected a basic rule in his own team - to let his people eat and warm, so that the difficult task is not terrible, otherwise any team is scattered.

Hunting in the winter is difficult, but Zhou Qingfeng passed through many rivers on the way back, scuttling ice fishing, and stocked a large amount of fish and meat.Because there is not enough cooking oil, the fish can only stew the soup.Waiting for the hot soup to roll over, Zhou Qingfeng personally said hello and shouted his own hand to drink the soup.

Wang Kunpeng also held an iron bowl and drank hot soup with a small mouthful.There are also some autumn-picked wild onions and mushrooms that are dried in the soup, which smells and smells of fragrant and fragrant.He had been hungry for several days, and the hot food had not known how long ago he had eaten it.This will be a hot soup a tear, obviously happy things, but can not stop crying.

After the hot soup, there is also wild vegetable rice, Zhou Qingfeng feels that the taste is not very good, but Wang Kunpeng eats more and more delicious.He ate four or five bowls in one fell swoop, and choked in his throat to roll his eyes and grabbed the rice bowl without letting go.Zhou Qingfeng's subordinates did not laugh at his eating phase, but helped him pat him on the back to persuade him not to eat too much, and would die.

With winter clothes, and then eat hot soup and hot rice, Wang Kunpeng that hard gas and food together into the stomach was digested.He suddenly bowed his head and was sad - eat this meal, what about the next meal?Can the next meal survive, the next one?

Zhou Qingfeng had just been full and arranged for his subordinates to rest and be alerted.He was also coming to the king, wanting to ask about the current situation.But before he could speak, Wang Kunpeng said to him, "This... young master."

Ah . . . . . as soon as Wang Kunpeng was so polite, Zhou Qingfeng grinned.He found a silver ingot on his body to plug it to Wang Kunpeng, "when I first came to Fushun, the king brother helped me a lot of favors, but also to the king brother caused a lot of trouble."I want to come to the royal brother now with the tight hand, these two silver to the king brother to subsidize the family."

There is not much money, but Wang Kunpeng does not want to take it.He said, “Young master, I... I was wrong.I... and I...

Wang Kunpeng "I" for half a day did not know how to open, but Zhou Qingfeng said: "I am now in favor, will never send people under the fence."I want to recruit talents and expand my career.I don't know if Brother Wang can help me again without the previous suspicion?"

The words of the Qur’an are calm and verbose.He still knows the bottom of Wang Kunpeng, and now is the time to take the initiative to recruit and give each other a face.

In the face of life, what is it like to be careful?Wang Kunpeng's mouth trembled, and he said unfavorable words, and simply nodded his head.This is a thief ship on Zhou Qingfeng again, but he felt steady in his heart, at least not hungry.

Zhou Qingfeng and Wang Kunpeng asked about the current situation in Fushun City, arranged for him to meet with other members of his current team, and introduced Grandpa Sun, Sun Ren, Cai Zhiwei and others.The team members sat around the bonfire at night and chatted, which was also fun.

At night, Wang Kunpeng and Cai Zhiwei were arranged to live in a house.Cai Zhiwei's painter, Jin Ge, was curious about this sudden person who suddenly joined the team, and asked him before going to bed when he met with the chief?

Wang Kunpeng was also curious about how Cai Zhiwei and others got acquainted with Zhou Qingfeng, and when he learned that everyone in the team was following Zhou Qingfeng in Ehkurun, he suddenly stood upright and said: "I and Master Zhou are old acquaintances, and follow him around two months earlier than you."

This pride, in the future, is from the dragon old man!