The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

There is only one such guillotine in the village, and it is an important material in the village. It is only used at this time after the autumn harvest, and it must be put away properly at ordinary times.

If Tang Jihai wanted to use it, he had to use it before the guillotine was taken back.

No, I came to the door with something.

"This rabbit leg is firm, so it needs to be roasted on a low fire. It's delicious when it's charred on the inside and tender on the outside." After speaking, he took a big bite of the roasted rabbit leg in his hand.

The faces of the four old men who ate the corn-bread wild vegetable soup were all black. The corn-bread in their mouths didn't feel bad at first, but now they didn't taste any good in their mouths.

Old man Peng had a dark face, and the creases on his face were almost gone, "You are quite capable, no matter how nonsense you are, believe it or not, I will report you to the village chief!"

Tang Jihai was chewing on the bone, and the bite was crunchy, "If you want to report it, you should have reported it long ago." With something in his mouth, his voice was muffled, "Just use me, I will definitely not be seen when I come at night."

Old man Peng looked at this rascal speechless, since he refused, this kid would come over as soon as it was time for dinner, and he would bring his own rice, chicken soup, chicken legs and chicken necks, grilled meat, grilled fish and grilled shiitake mushrooms, there was nothing this kid couldn't get.

All the food is good, this kid eats and talks about it, let him talk about the color, smell, and taste, who can hold back the panic if he just sees it and doesn't eat it.

This old bone was sent here back then without even frowning, but now the stomach protests after taking a bite of meat.

Glancing at the roasted rabbit leg in Tang Jihai's hand, "You bring the roast meat first, and I'll think about it later."

Tang Jihai gnawed the meat in his hands, and washed his hands with the cooked water, "Okay, I will deliver the meat to you in the evening."

When Tang Jihai left, Old Man Liu next to Old Man Peng sighed, "Hey, you've been corrupted with just one bite of flesh."

"Speak as if you don't want to eat that piece of meat." Old man Peng picked up the wild vegetable soup bowl again and started to eat, "We eat this old bone one less time, maybe someday we will kick our legs."

The situation in the whole country can't see any improvement. Maybe they can't wait for the dawn.

"I think this kid has a good heart. Since he came once, the water tank has never been short of water."

Old man Peng snorted, "If it wasn't for the fact that he fetched water for so many days, would I have promised him to use a guillotine?"

Tang Jihai brought a pot of chicken soup that had been stewed for a long time at night, "Here, the meat you want."

"What I want is barbecue." Old man Peng looked at the pot. The chicken soup was still hot, but there were not a few pieces of meat. "These few pieces are not enough to fit between the teeth."

Tang Jihai only regarded him as an old child, "I haven't eaten oil or meat for so long, can my stomach bear it if I eat too much?"

"Hmph, I think you can't catch the rabbit, so you can make up with the chicken."

"Xiao Tang is right, let's drink some chicken soup first, yo, this chicken soup is delicious, Lao Peng, hurry up and try it."

Old man Peng went over to drink soup, and old man Liu said to Tang Jihai with a smile: "Old Peng has such a temper, he is hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

Tang Jihai nodded to express his understanding, "Hurry up and drink more while it's hot."

Outside, Xie Cheng and the others were already busy with their work. They brought a lot of corn stalks over, lifted the guillotine, Xie Cheng put the small bundle of corn stalks under the guillotine, the knife fell, and the corn stalks turned into corn pieces like cutting tofu.

"Jianguo, what's the boss doing with this?" Wang Chenggang asked puzzled.

Wu Ren pushed his glasses, and there seemed to be light in his eyes, "It must not be for any serious business!"

Everyone gave him blank glances, but Wu Ren didn't care, he continued on his own, "Don't guess what the boss is thinking, you can't even guess."

Wang Chenggang chuckled, pointed at Wu Ren and said, "Finally speaking human."

Yu Jianguo used the guillotine proficiently, and he had made a lot of them in a short while. He swept away the broken corn stalks piled up next to the knife, listened to their fight, shook his head with a smile and said, "I didn't hear what the boss said."

Liu Xiaowu scratched his head, "Xie Cheng, do you know?"

"That's right, Xie Cheng, tell me, what is Boss planning to do with this?"

Xie Cheng was squatting in front of the pile of corn stalks and nibbling on a corn stalk. After chewing the tender corn stalks, it tasted sweet like sugar cane.

With such a large pile of corn stalks, just a few sweet ones were pulled out, "I tasted them, they are all sweet, I will keep them for you, remember to eat them later."

Tang Jihai appeased several old men and came to work, just in time to hear Xie Cheng's words, and asked curiously: "Sweet corn stalks?"

Xie Cheng took one over like a treasure, "Brother, try it, it's really sweet."

Tang Jihai had a special liking for food, but he really didn't know that corn stalks could be eaten before, so he took it out of nowhere and tasted it.

Well, it has a sweet taste and a grassy taste. The children in the village should like to chew and play.

"Brother, who are you going to get this corn stalk for? We don't raise cattle." Xie Cheng asked while squatting next to him while eating.

This was what other people wanted to ask, but everyone didn't dare to ask, and it didn't mean that Tang Jihai was so fierce or bad that people didn't dare to ask, just like some students didn't dare to ask the teacher, and they couldn't explain why.

"Sooner or later it will be useful." In the end, what is the use, he just has an outline in his mind, and now he is preparing in advance.

After Tang Jihai finished eating the corn stalks, he came over to replace Yu Jianguo. With a lot of people and strength, he made a lot of them in one night.

Niu Peng is also cutting corn stalks, so they are piled here, which is not conspicuous.

Old man Peng and the others drank Tang Jihai's chicken soup, and helped him make some when they were chopping corn stalks during the day.

Of the four old men, the youngest is over 50, and the persecution has made his body much worse than normal peers.

Tang Jihai knew it well and didn't stop him. He just came here every night and brought a pot. Sometimes there was meat in the pot, and sometimes it was egg drop soup.

"Hey, Lao Peng, do you think this is a medicinal material in this chicken soup?" Lao Liu presbyopia couldn't see clearly, so he thought it was chicken, and it tasted wrong in his mouth.

"Let me take a look." Lao Wang came over, picked it up, smelled it, and bit it to taste, "It's a medicinal material, a medicinal material that nourishes and strengthens the body."

Lao Wang is a Chinese medicine doctor. If he hadn't relied on him to go up the mountain to collect herbs, they would have disappeared a long time ago. Therefore, Lao Wang must be right when he said that they are medicinal materials.

"Is this little Tang used as a condiment?" Old Liu said, smacking his lips.

Lao Peng shook his head disapprovingly, "Xiao Tang is so fine, does he know that this is a medicinal material?"

Lao Wang also said: "This kind of medicinal material is hard to find. It grows in the crevices of the rocks in the shade. If you don't look for it, you really can't find it."

Old Xiao, who was the least talkative, nodded, "This is to take care of us old men!"

Old man Peng sighed silently, this kid actually did good deeds without leaving his name!
In this way, someone helped to make it during the day, and they made some more by themselves every night, and a lot of corn stalks were chopped off in a few days.

They dug a hole near Niupeng, and under the guidance of the four old men, they buried the corn stalks well.