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Song Chengyi asked at that time: "Where are you going to get these little piglets, where will there be so many little piglets? Besides, the money to buy the piglets is not a small amount, we have to apply with the superior leaders." ”

Luo Qingyan replied: "In a city as big as Kyoto, there must be many national pig farms around, otherwise how to ensure the supply of pork in the Kyoto market, we can go to the pig farm to find a way." And now farmers do not raise pigs, some farmers must have sows in their homes and can't raise piglets, waiting to be sold, and the high price we give will definitely be sold to us first. We don't have to go door-to-door to look for it, as long as we say hello to the village team secretary, this is a good thing to support the army. ”

Cui Zhiyuan slapped his thigh and said happily: "That's right! Instructor Xiao Luo's method is good." In this way, I will report to my superiors first, and I estimate that it is no problem for us to raise pigs and grow vegetables by ourselves, but it is not necessarily how much this start-up capital can be approved. If our application is approved in full, what should other regiments do when they see us doing the same? The higher authorities will definitely take this into account, and they will definitely have to balance it. So don't think too much about this start-up capital. If you can't do it, let's make it smaller, little by little. ”

Luo Qingyan shook his head and said, "We can wait, but the soldiers can't wait, unless the amount of training is reduced." But now we are racing against time, the situation in southern Xinjiang is becoming more and more tense, and we don't know where we will go in the end, so we must be ready to use force at any time, and the soldiers will be ready to go to the battlefield at any time. In addition, our regiment has more than one battalion, and other battalions should also be appropriately improved. We must know that we do not suffer from inequality, and although we cannot manage other regiments, the soldiers of our own regiment must take care of one of them and not be left behind. In the future, the other battalions will not be as good as the first battalion, and the quality of the fighters will be higher than that of the other regiments. In this way, you first apply for funds to go through the formalities, build a pigsty and tidy up the vegetable field, I will give the funds first, and then return it to me when you apply, if the approved funds are not enough, I will pay out the rest. ”

Cui Zhiyuan asked: "I said Xiao Luo, you don't think that it only takes 1,800 to build a pig farm, right? ”

Luo Qingyan smiled and said, "How can I be so ignorant, how about I give 100,000 yuan first?"

Cui Zhiyuan, who was drinking water, choked on the water when he heard Luo Qingyan's words, pointing at Luo Qingyan and coughing incessantly and unable to speak, his face was red. Luo Qingyan is happy to watch!

Song Chengyi was also taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Where did you get so much money?" He didn't think Luo Qingyan was talking.

Cui Zhiyuan also hurriedly nodded to know the answer.

Luo Qingyan knew the source of the money and couldn't hide it, so he said: "Do you know the set of "Self-study Series" that was released at the end of last year?"

"Who doesn't know, as long as everyone who is admitted to college rushes to buy that set of books, it is in short supply. I've heard that there is a queue to buy books in the middle of the night in front of the bookstore, and even now there are no books when they arrive at the bookstore. A relative of mine asked me to buy that set of books, but I didn't buy them after several times, and I still bought them through a few times. Cui Zhiyuan said with emotion. At this time, Cui Zhiyuan didn't dare to drink water anymore, who knew what amazing words Luo Qingyan would say. However, Cui Zhiyuan suddenly reacted and asked in surprise: "Brother and sister, that set of books won't have anything to do with you, right?" Cui Zhiyuan was in a hurry and forgot to call it.

Luo Qingyan no longer bothered with him, shrugged his shoulders and replied: "That's right, I edited that set of books, and I cooperated with the publishing house to get a share and earn some manuscript fees." So it's not a matter of getting some sponsorship for our group. However, it is better not to publicize this matter everywhere and make a storm in the city. Don't get into trouble when I do something good. ”

Cui Zhiyuan didn't know what to say anymore, so he rushed to the sales of that book, how much he had to pay for the manuscript! Oh my god! Their group actually invited such a god-level figure to be their instructor, and he was still a god of wealth. Cui Zhiyuan's respect for Luo Qingyan immediately rose from respect to admiration. looked at Luo Qingyan and began to smirk.

Song Chengyi really couldn't look directly at his old partner's stupid appearance, so he snapped Cui Zhiyuan on his back and pulled him back to reality. Cui Zhiyuan immediately promised: "Instructor Luo, don't worry, if anyone dares to make irresponsible remarks about this matter, I will be the first to disagree." If you can be so selfless, you should report to your superiors and then praise them. But since you're asking for a low profile, let's try not to tell outsiders. ”

Song Chengyi asked uneasily: "The manuscript fee is your hard-earned income, but now that you and Mingxuan are husband and wife after all, don't you have to go back and discuss with Mingxuan?" Song Chengyi was afraid that Lu Mingxuan would quarrel with Luo Qingyan when he went home, this is not a small amount after all, some people can't earn so much money in their lives, but Luo Qingyan is so understated that he wants to donate it, it is indeed something that Song Chengyi did not expect. He had a further understanding of Luo Qingyan's ability and open-mindedness.

Luo Qingyan shook his head and said, "I mentioned it to him, and even now he will agree to it." You know he loves the military no less than you do. The money Luo Qingyan took out was like a drop of water in the sea to her. She feels that money is just a number for her now, because every year when she goes to country M to inspect, all she sees is a rising number, a money number.

Song Chengyi was going to go back and persuade Lu Mingxuan not to make him angry with Luo Qingyan. Then he said: "We went our separate ways, the political commissar applied for it, built a pigsty and sorted out the vegetable patch. I'm going to contact the pig farm here in Kyoto. ”

Luo Qingyan continued: "Tomorrow I will take 10,000 yuan to come over and build a pigsty first, I will arrange the training of the soldiers tomorrow, and after two days, when the pigsty is built, I will drive around the suburbs of Beijing to see if I can have a harvest." ”

After several people agreed, they went their separate ways, and on this day, Luo Qingyan was tired enough to choke the soldiers of the first battalion, and in the afternoon, Luo Qingyan deliberately asked the soldiers to close the team early and then go to take a bath. After taking a shower, she was waiting for her in the dormitory, and she wanted to give everyone a set of massage techniques to help relieve fatigue and muscle aches.

Luo Qingyan had already seen Jin Huaxin in the team, but he didn't say hello because everyone was training. At lunchtime, he only said a few words in a hurry. So after the soldiers took a shower and returned to the dormitory, Luo Qingyan came to Jin Huaxin's dormitory.

The soldiers all stood up when they saw Instructor Luo coming. Luo Qingyan could see that everyone was very tired, so he let a soldier lie on the bed. Because of the limited space in the dormitory, other dormitories can only send representatives to study.

Luo Qingyan said to the soldiers: "I will give this comrade a massage now, everyone pay attention to my technique, I will explain to you while massaging." As he spoke, he began to massage the warrior lying on the bed.