Huang An waited for their discussion to finish before saying, "Alright, alright, let's talk about these matters later. Today is the New Year, let's enjoy ourselves first, and go see what wine and dishes are in the kitchen."
"What wine and dishes?" Beigong Chun dared not claim equality with the soldiers in eating and living, but when the soldiers below had only one bowl of porridge, he naturally couldn't indulge himself either. Just sustaining full bellies each day required a lot of effort.
"Ahem," Huang An thought for a moment, painfully removing his belt and handing it to an assistant general, "Take this to pawn, buy some meat and wine, and everyone eat well today to celebrate."
It was a silver-buckled belt with leather material, worth some money.
The assistant general took the belt and ran out at once, "I'll go right away."
Seeing this, others also felt their stomachs grumble and hurried to chase after, "I'm going too, I'm going too!"