Chapter 531 Experience
The busy time passed quickly, and there was no time to relax.
No matter how well Claire arranged, there would always be some unexpected situations on the scene.
After working all morning, even Qin felt a little overwhelmed.
Looking at Senior Sister Claire, she had dragged a big pot from somewhere and started to cook soup.
"Today at noon, please enjoy the food that ordinary people can only enjoy during the New Year."
Senior Sister Claire seemed very capable. She set up a big pot and started to boil water, then poured a bag of salt directly into it, and took out a bag of minced meat from somewhere and threw it directly into the pot to cook.
Wait for the broth to boil, and then throw the cabbage in.
While she was working, she directed Qin, who still had some strength, to cut the black bread.
Use a small saw to cut the black bread bit by bit.
If you feel it is laborious, there are axes and hammers to assist.
Qin has never eaten this kind of food in his life.
Just from the feel of cutting black bread, he has no expectations for lunch.
Ninety percent of the students present have never eaten black bread.
At most, they had heard the legend of black bread, such as the joke that you could take it to the battlefield.
They didn't feel anything when they heard it before, but when they were about to swallow it, everyone felt a little scalp tingling.
Even Joss and Harman, who were considered middle class in the Lionheart Kingdom, had never eaten black bread.
But in front of the senior sister, no one dared to ask to leave.
Even the security elder Tom came over and felt a little scalp tingling when he saw the food. Can these students eat it?
"Miss Claire, we have a working meal here. Do you want to change it?" Old Tom asked with a stiff face.
Claire smiled sweetly and said to Old Tom: "I also prepared a portion of broth for you, but the black bread... I prepared it for them specially."
No matter how much you do, it is better to taste what the poor eat with your own mouth. This experience is definitely impressive.
Old Tom shut up. He now admires Miss Claire a little bit. It seems that this lady is not here to show off.
At least until now, he has not seen a reporter appear.
Soon, the security guards were given a cup of broth one by one and squatted aside to watch the excitement.
"Old Tom, do you think these students can eat it?"
Old Tom took a bite of bread and drank another sip of broth, feeling warm all over.
"I think Miss Claire can hold on, but others may not.
Look at that pretty boy, he is said to be the young master of the Perez family."
Old Tom held the bowl in one hand and the bread in the other hand and pointed at Qin.
"No way, the young master of the Perez family can come here?" The team members didn't believe it. The overall number of nobles was still small, and it was not easy for ordinary people to contact them, let alone the Perez family.
Old Tom didn't believe it at first, but... he looked up at the tower in the distance.
"See? A group of people went up there this morning, and some unfamiliar faces have been walking back and forth several times today. They are probably the guards of the Perez family. I think that pretty boy is probably from the Perez family."
Old Tom had been to the battlefield. Although he didn't make a name for himself, he retired safely and became a minor official. He has good eyesight.
After hearing what he said, everyone looked at several surveillance points and found that someone was really watching this place.
Nobles!
But the Perez family is not bad, and a young master of noble status can also come here.
In this regard, Old Tom looked up and recalled: "The old marquis is a powerful person, and his family style is naturally not bad, otherwise His Majesty could marry the Queen?"
The security guard was bragging, but Qin felt hoarse.
This black bread seemed to be made of wood foam, hard and hoarse.
And this broth, with a fishy smell, is not delicious at all.
He now felt that the chef at home was really good, at least he had never eaten such terrible food.
Senior Claire looked at the younger students with a bad taste while eating.
Fortunately, no one complained, and the students of Hadley University were still a little arrogant.
Since this was part of the practice, they had to finish it even if they had to kneel down.
After this experience, even if only one person could empathize and join the great cause of saving poverty, Claire felt it was worth it.
So, she was not afraid of persuading others to quit.
"Soak the black bread in the soup. This is a delicacy that the common people of the empire only eat during the New Year." Claire continued to teach, and suddenly laughed: "At least... it won't get stuck in your throat."
Qin hurriedly did as he was told, and after soaking for a full ten minutes, he pinched his nose and drank it all in one gulp.
At this time, he already felt his stomach rolling.
However, the heart of the young crown prince was hot. Before today, he always thought that no matter how bad the common people of the empire lived, they could eat a bite of rice.
Unexpectedly, this is the table for common people.
This feeling cannot be felt while sitting in the palace.
Although the food was very poor, Qin was in good spirits.
Everyone could feel the fighting spirit of the boy.
Claire felt strange, she thought the boy could not hold on.
"Charlie, did you really finish it all? I also prepared white bread for you, but I didn't expect you to hold on."
"Senior Claire, this is nothing. In fact, I work in the fields with my father every year and experience farming. What's this?"
"Is the education of the Perez family so good?" Claire felt that she should change her view of these aristocratic families. If they could achieve this level, they deserved to continue to be rich and wealthy for thousands of years.
After dinner, we continued to be busy. When we returned in the afternoon, no one wanted to sit with the senior sister anymore.
Even Qin felt tired and slumped in his seat.
"I think this is more tiring than the knight course." Qin complained, but suddenly laughed: "But it is very meaningful."
As the Crown Prince of the Empire, he was satisfied with being able to see the real Empire.
He felt it was very meaningful to be able to help his people.
Claire, the 'money addict', struck while the iron was hot and reminded: "Junior Charlie, remember the donation you promised me."
"No problem, a small sum of one thousand gold coins, I will have someone deliver it to you when I get back." Qin acted like a wealthy man.
Who could not love such a junior?
Claire wanted to kiss him and vowed: "With your funding, I will soon be able to hold more activities and help more people. I will invite you, my junior, to participate next time."
No capitalist is as ruthless as she is in donating money, contributing effort, and serving in one way. She just brings her own salary to work.
But Qin just followed this trick, and before parting, he did not forget to remind him: "Senior sister, don't forget to call me at the next event."
"Absolutely," said Claire, who was very enthusiastic when facing the sponsor.
Jos and Haman also discussed in private to participate in several more similar activities.
The former wanted to have more contact with the nobleman Charlie, while the latter agreed completely from the bottom of his heart.
He even wanted to copy the gourd and start a career after returning to China.
This is called...the spirit of internationalism.