Qingling listened carefully to the words of the shopkeeper Yan, and analyzed: "Then we will use these to threaten them, and the investigation is clear and clear, either one person will have a piece of the pie, you He family wants coal mines, we want gold mines, or don't ask for either family, and directly hand them over to the official family." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's what I mean, too." Shopkeeper Yan looked at Qingling and nodded, looking at Chen Sanniang.

Chen Sanniang thought for a long time, and then shook her head: "This thing has to be done, but at least, you can't be on the bar with the He family from the beginning, the He family is a treacherous person who has been doing business for generations, and if you really want to fight, you may not fall into the pit." After all, such a big lump of fat meat, whoever puts it there will have to stare at red eyes. Saying that, Chen Sanniang paused, and looked at Qingling and Yan Shopkeeper in front of her:

"In my opinion, it is to buy mountains from the government according to the business opportunities of planting fruit trees or making timber. If the He family finds out, we are the ones who make wood and plant trees, pretending not to know anything. The He family thought that we didn't know, and naturally we wouldn't do it. By the time they found out, our gold mine had already been mined. Let's talk about the conditions. ”

Shopkeeper Yan listened carefully to Chen Sanniang's words and nodded: "This matter is feasible." ”

"Then you should go to the official's house to mediate in this matter, and this matter should not be delayed. The sooner the better. Chen Sanniang said.

"Yes." Shopkeeper Yan nodded in response.

The light snow outside the house had stopped, the layers of clouds had dispersed, and the warm winter sun had come out. Shining on the thin layer of snow just covered by Jinping, the silver is covered with warm sun, so uncomfortable.

There are many light snow days in Jinping, and even if it is heavy snow, it is gentle and fluttering. Layer by layer, pressing the branches, falling on the eaves, wrapped in silver, are all beautiful scenery. Northland is different.

The snow in the northern part of the frontier is wild, with windswept clouds and flying sand and rocks.

When it snows, my body is softer, and I can't even stand steadily. A gust of wind and snow blows and it can be blown down.

The Spring Festival is in the Northland, and the usual home still has a strong New Year's flavor, but it is not the case among the soldiers.

If there is no battle, you can still drink a lot of wine on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and rest for a day on the first day of the new year.

Zhuo Yijia led her own soldiers, according to her orders, and hand-in-hand teaching and command, practicing diligently every day, and now she has become the elite soldier of their battalion.

A team of no more than fifty men, but they were equipped with everything, mounted archery, communication reconnaissance, broadsword infantry, spear soldiers...... It's simply a microcosm of an integrated army.

The main people are not showy, and their real skills have been practiced. It was brought out by the hands of a little woman who didn't look down on the big guys at the beginning.

However, in March, everyone at this time accepted their contempt for Zhuo Yijia. Even General Zhuo, the chief general of the Liaobei Army, paid attention to Zhuo Yijia.

People in a team like this, sent out on patrol, simply can't be more reassured.

Zhuo Yijia also likes to receive such errands to train the soldiers in the team. She came to Liaobei, and fought several small battles on the frontier, except for small battles, the only ones who could train these soldiers under her command were patrols.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the whole army rested. Normally, as long as ten people patrol, it is much more serious. Zhuo Yijia volunteered to take 50 people in the army to patrol in person.

So on the first day of this year, Zhuo Yijia spent time in the poplar forest outside the city gate and on the bank of the border river.

A group of people sat by the river, nibbling on the steamed buns they had brought with them in their bags, because the weather was so cold that they were already frozen like ice cubes.

Zhuo Yijia sat by the river, nibbling on steamed buns while looking at the map she carried with her. The map lay on her lap, and she pointed to it with one hand and nibbled on it with the other.

Both of her hands were red and swollen, and the raw chilblains were broken and long, long and broken, red and purple, making them look like burnt bear paws.

Every bite of the ice bun is eaten for a long time.

The bun was too hard and too cold, but she didn't care. Hong Shan, who was next to her, went to the river next to her, broke the ice and filled it with some water, and handed it to her.

Zhuo Yijia took it and drank it in one gulp. The water with the ice slag made her swallow some steamed buns into her throat, and she took a breath of ice, handed it back to Hongshan, and continued to look at the map on her lap.

Changyu, who was sitting on the side, had already regarded Zhuo Yijia as his own master, as a soldier who led troops to fight. He looked up at the sinking sky, and turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia: "It's getting late, and we're almost going back to work." ”

In winter, it always gets darker and gets darker earlier.

Zhuo Yijia listened to Changyu's words, looked up at the sky, and then stuffed the remaining ice bun in his hand into his mouth and chewed it heavily. Half of the ice bun made her mouth wide, and when she chewed, even the mask on her face moved.

As she chewed, she put away the map on her lap and put it back in her arms. Then he raised his hand and waved it gently.

The soldiers who followed were ordered, and the well-trained team immediately got up and prepared to follow Zhuo Yijia back.

Their guard was not here, but at the post behind the woods. However, every time he was on duty, Zhuo Yijia would take some people to go deep into the bamboo forest and patrol and reconnoiter the border rivers of Nanshang.

Zhuo Yijia stood up, his hands on his waist, and wanted to speak and give orders. The bun wrapped in his mouth can't be bitten for a long time.

After a while, Zhuo Yijia's teeth were numb, she frowned, and spit out directly.

Then he mixed the remaining steamed bun residue in his mouth with the water handed over by Hongshan, and swallowed it with difficulty.

After swallowing and exhaling, Zhuo Yijia turned his head to look at the person next to him, and tilted his head: "Let's go, go back to change shifts." Maybe you can catch up with the big wine in the palace on the first day of the new year. With that, Zhuo Yijia walked forward.

She was followed by ten soldiers, five archers she personally led, and five scouts led by five Hongshan.

"yes, if you go faster, you can catch up with the big drink." Changyu followed him and walked into the woods.

Someone next to him carried a bow and arrows and said with a smile: "Where can we, we can't go into the palace." The one who spoke was Li Si, who was shot in the head by disobeying Zhuo Yijia's discipline that day and making provocative remarks. He is now practicing archery with Zhuo Yijia, and he is about to become a personal soldier.

Those who can enter the palace are all generals above the sixth grade, how can these small soldiers and pawns be qualified to enter?

"That's it, we can't enter the palace, how can we drink a lot of wine." Someone next to him responded to him, and touched the halazi that flowed from the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

In winter, if you can drink hot wine and gnaw on your thighs, how refreshing it would be.

Thinking of this, many of the people who followed behind him swallowed.

"Why not? Follow me and you'll be able to go in and have a big drink. Zhuo Yijia walked in front and said without looking back, during which a branch was crushed by the snow, and she stretched out her hand to block it.