Chapter 12 Liangzhou Yiba
Chen Shou gave an order, the crowd dispersed, and when they came to the outside of the camp, it was indeed Lu'er.
"Why are you here?"
Lu'er was originally a little restrained, but when she saw Chen Shou's happy face, her heart warmed, "Madame asked me to say something, I want to ask you to go back." β
The corners of Chen Shou's mouth hooked, and he smiled: "Go back?" What are you kidding, I am now the steward of Qin Fengying, a military attache with eight classics and nine grades, and I have three thousand strong and capable soldiers under my command, how can I go back to her again. When you go back, tell her that there may be a chance to cooperate and make some money another day, and let her not even think about the rest. β
Chen Shou said this, but he thought in his heart that Mrs. Su's figure was smooth and delicate, and it would be okay if she had another one, but she had to take care of herself.
That lewd woman is not easy to deal with, and waiting for leisure is not her opponent, and she must recuperate in order to grow in the future.
Although Lu'er didn't complete the task, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, looking at Chen Shou's eyebrows, the corners of her eyes were really heroic.
The timid and shy peasant boy in the past is now more confident and high-spirited, this is a man.
Chen Shou also stared at her with a smile, and her pink little face blushed because she saw her sweetheart, which made her even more cute.
Lu'er was looked at by this gaze, and her cheeks felt a hot feeling, and she was a little ashamed, and said sideways: "So, I'm afraid that Madame will be unhappy." β
"I just don't care if you're happy or not, how can I care about her, you see I'm also an official now, and when I settle down again, I'll go and ask you to come."
Lu'er's heart was pounding, her legs were weak, and she turned around and ran away as if she was ashamed.
Chen Shou looked at her delicate back, slightly moved, hummed a small tune, and returned to the camp, and now he slowly began to like this Qin Feng camp.
It's free, it's expansive, it's completely at your own disposal, and it's the perfect place for you.
In the original hall, a simple desk was set up, and the four treasures of the study room were symbolically placed.
The two selected "pro-soldiers" stood at the door, which was regarded as a pro-guard.
The two children are too young to be a deterrent, mainly because the family is very poor, and they will take care of them with some extra money.
Chen Shou really felt the power of money, as long as there was money, this group of monkeys would become very obedient.
When the two soldiers saw him come in, they quickly straightened up their little bodies, for fear that the errand they had won so hard would be removed.
Chen Shou patted one of them on the shoulder, didn't speak, and entered the hall.
In the middle of the empty hall, there is a pair of tables and chairs, on which a bouquet of peach blossoms is placed.
Seeing Chen Shou staring, a small soldier at the door came up and said with a smile: "Director, this is what I put on, and it can be regarded as a decoration." β
This kid's name is Zhang He, his body is thin and dark, but he didn't expect to be quite clever, "Yes, I always change a little bit every three or five times." β
This faΓ§ade is a bit shabby, but you have to learn to be happy in the bitterness.
Chen Shou stepped into the chair, closed his eyes and thought about what other tricks to make money were next.
In his hand, he has two thousand taels of silver, but he can't help spending it like this.
Two thousand taels of snowflake pattern silver, in the eyes of ordinary people, is a huge amount of money, you can ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing, and be a rich man, but if you really want to do big things, it seems a little less.
At this time, a head peeked out of the door and looked inside.
was captured on the spot by the little soldier at the door, "Zhao Hong, what are you doing sneaky." β
"Hehe, I'll bring food to the steward!"
Chen Shou waved his hand, and this little soldier named Zhao Hong walked in, carrying a lunch box in his right hand and a wine gourd in his left hand.
Qin Fengying's food is indescribable, and Chen Shou, as a steward, can open a small stove. But it's just an extra freshly picked scrambled egg with spring sprouts, which is already a rare delicacy, at least for these people.
From the end of the Tang Dynasty to the present, the smelting technology of iron has advanced by leaps and bounds, and Chen Shou estimates that it should be the credit of which predecessor has passed.
This made the battlefield weapons sharper at the same time, but also greatly improved the quality of cooking, the iron pot became popular, so that the stir-fried food from the precious delicacies, into the dining table of ordinary people.
While eating, Chen Shou beckoned two pro-soldiers and Zhao Hong, who delivered the meal, to serve it together, several people hurriedly excused themselves, Chen Shou said with a straight face: "In the barracks, my words are orders, and you are not allowed to prevaricate easily." β
The three of them stared at each other, and then they squatted at the table, and only after a long time did they dare to stretch out their chopsticks.
Chen Shou smiled and uncorked the wine, unexpectedly, the taste was actually good, even better than the restaurant.
"Good wine."
Zhao Hong's face was pale, and he put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, "Director, this is our ancestral secret recipe, called Qianri Spring." When it came to my father's generation, before he could teach me thoroughly, he enlisted to fight with the Qiang people, and a few years ago he came back with the news that he had died in battle..."
This Zhao Hong brought wine to bribe, mostly for the position of the team leader, Chen Shou knew it.
I wasn't going to pay attention to him, just drink the wine, who knew that this guy would even make wine.
Chen Shou's eyelids sank, and he pondered for a moment, the wine now is all low-alcohol wine, and it tastes average.
I have ready-made distillation equipment here, although I can't make wine, but when combined with this Zhao Hong, I can make good wine.
There are more than 3,000 ready-made guys here, and there is the backstage of the General's Mansion, and he is not afraid of being calculated, and he will definitely be able to make another fortune when the time comes.
Before you think about victory, you will lose before you think about it, and I am afraid that the general's mansion will intervene in this matter, just like this essential oil, and sweep away all the money.
The steward career in the past few days has made Chen Shou understand that today's imperial court is mediocre enough.
In such an important place in the northwest, the Qiang, Uighurs, and Tibetans were all eyeing each other for many years, and the imperial court dared not withdraw money for two years.
If it weren't for the hard support of the Zhengxi General's Mansion, I am afraid it would have become a breakthrough for the Hu people to go south.
This is a good thing, you have to find someone to mediate from it, so that you can also get a piece of the pie.
Li Xin's guy has seen it himself, and he looks great, but he is actually very shrewd.
"Zhao Hong, how many percent of your winemaking skills have you learned?"
When Zhao Hong heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and said vigorously: "Qianrichun is our ancestral secret recipe, and our family is four generations of single transmission to my generation, and I have followed my father to watch and learn since I was a child, and there are seventy or eighty percent." β
Enough is enough!
Chen Shou nodded slowly, now he only needs to think of a way, so that he can not only be protected by the General's Mansion, but also share the benefits to show his strength and benefit the restaurant of the Great Qi Dynasty.
While he was pondering, the little soldier guarding the gate at the mountain gate ran in panting.
"Tube... Steward, no, the second lady is here. β
"Second Miss? What second lady dares to trespass on my barracks, I think she has figured it out! β
"It's... It's the second lady of the General's Mansion, let's be a tyrant in Liangzhou, Li Lingyue. β