Song An led Wang Xiao to the south city wall.

Wang Xiao asked him in surprise: "Didn't you practice outside the city?" What to do with the chief of the guard to the city? ”

"It's more sensational to watch from the city walls."

The two came to the southeast corner of the city wall, which was only separated by a moat from the saline-alkali land, and when Wang Xiao looked down, he saw that a phalanx composed of sixty-four large and small officers of the parachute guard was standing in several straight lines in a straight line.

Although the military of the past also had drills and grooming, it did not require that they must stand in a line with their heads held high as in later generations. Therefore, when Wang Xiao saw this, a smile appeared on his face.

"Master Wei, from now on, the brothers will also change their name for you."

"Change to what?"

"Sir."

"What do you mean, sir?"

"The chief is great, the official is the official position, you are older than our brothers, so the brothers call you the chief!"

"Sir...... Chief......" Wang Xiao nodded, acquiescing to accepting the title.

"Are the brethren ready?" Song An shouted downward.

"Ready, sir!" All the brethren said in unison.

"Listen to me! - All of them are there, stand upright! At ease! Look to the right – Qi! Onward – Look! Attention! March! ”

The brothers followed his command.

Although in Song An's opinion, the steps and arms of the brothers when they walked up were still a little untidy, but in Wang Xiao's opinion, it was almost a line.

"One, two, one! One, two, one! ”

As they marched, the brothers shouted a loud trumpet in their mouths, and the voices were majestic, attracting the officers and soldiers patrolling the city walls and the people passing by nearby to rush over to see the excitement.

"Let's go!"

In the majestic voice, the opponent switched to walking, Wang Xiao on the city wall listened to the sound of stepping on the ground like a burst of horses' hooves, and his heart suddenly surged infinitely, when the brothers shouted "salute" in unison, saluted her, and then shouted "Hello, sir!" At that time, her whole body was full of qi and blood.

It was the first time Song An had seen her smile happily.

"The chief of this guard has authorized all the brothers of the parachute guard to eat and drink today!" She said excitedly to Song An.

"Thank you, sir!" Song An saluted Wang Xiao with a straight waist.

"There are still two months left before the Chinese New Year, you must train all the brothers of the Parachute Guard to be the same as them, and when the New Year is over, you will show them to the king and queen at the annual party of Yanxi Palace!"

"Yes!"

Wang Xiao left satisfied.

Song An was not very satisfied.

The reason for his dissatisfaction was that he was a little embarrassed to see the various movements of the brothers during the demonstration.

The reason for the embarrassment is not that their movements are not uniform, but that they are in line.

Hairpin with hair pan head inserted + straight pipa buckle black coarse cloth military uniform + black bloomers + black mille-feuille cotton boots, with a slight rest and walking and saluting......

How to look at this picture, how to feel embarrassed, how to look at it, how to feel spicy eyes!

Since it's new, let's make it new! It's really miserable to see that the four things are not foreign.

Song An went to the saline-alkali land and gave the task of all the detachments and moving drills with the captains and team leaders, and then went back to his place to close the door and start the matter.

What he wants to do is a regular military uniform and a camouflage uniform.

Song An has some painting background, and it is not difficult to draw a structural diagram of clothes.

It is not difficult to wear a military uniform, and after outlining the lines, the various colors of ink are adjusted to army green and dyed throughout.

It is a little difficult to train camouflage uniforms, so you have to sketch out the distribution of the two colors of camouflage one by one, and then use army green and gray and white ink to color.

There are also military caps, military boots, camouflage caps, and yellow sneakers.

It took Song An two whole days to paint these things.

After the event, he found Li Fugui and asked him to help him find a dyeing workshop and garment shop.

"Well said! Outside the north gate, the old king's head has everything from weaving to printing and dyeing to ready-to-wear, so I'll take you to meet him! ”

The two rode from the South City Gate to the north, along the central street of Nanfeng City.

Although it is a harsh winter, there is an endless stream of people on the street, and the shops on both sides of the street are also very prosperous.

Not long after walking out, Li Fugui pointed to a two-story building on the side of the road and said: "Cousin, this forty-three facades are all the properties of the old man Wang who opened the dyeing workshop, you see this Wang Ji Garment Shop, Wang Ji Cloth Shop, Wang Ji Weaving Workshop, Wang Ji Shoes and Hats Workshop, these are all his!" There is also the Wangji Printing and Dyeing Factory outside the city! This old guy is rich! ”

Song An didn't listen to the words of his "cousin", his eyes stayed on the plaques in these façade rooms.

The words on each plaque are extraordinarily individual, either majestic, delicate and elegant, chic or sharp.

"Wang Ji Garment Shop" was signed "Su Zizhan".

"Wang Ji Buxing" signed "Huang Luzhi".

"Wang Ji Weaving Workshop" was signed "Mi Yuan Chapter".

"Wang Ji Shoes and Hats Workshop" was signed "Cai Yuanchang".

The four people who signed the money were Su Dongpo, Huang Tingjian, Mi Fu, Cai Jing, the famous "Song Four" in history!

"Cousin, how can this old king be so capable that he can invite the four masters of Su Huang Mi Cai to inscribe a plaque for him?" Song An asked Li Fugui in surprise.

Li Fugui smiled: "What is this, do you know who gave the inscription in his printing and dyeing workshop?" ”

"Who?"

"Daojun Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty!"

"What's going on? Could it be that the old king is a relative of the old Zhao family? Song An was dumbfounded.

"It is said that there are relatives, but we don't know what kind of relatives they are, ask the old king, and the old thing won't be said."

"The relatives of the old Zhao family dare to run to the feet of the sworn enemy to do business, this old king is very fat!"

"The old king of the people did business here before our king established the capital, and when the king came, the old king offered 300,000 yuan of money, and said to the king, 'Your surname is Wang, and my surname is Wang', let's recognize a relative of our family! As soon as the king was happy, he gave him a marquis! The property of this old thing is paid to the treasury in taxes alone by five or six thousand yuan a month! Cousin, think about how much money he has to earn, it must be much more than your family's money Zhuangzi! ”

Hearing Li Fugui say this, Song An couldn't wait to see the old man surnamed Wang, so he sped up his horse.

Nanfeng City with a radius of seventy miles is about thirty miles long from north to south, and Song An has been here for more than two months, and he has never been outside the North City Gate.

Three quarters of an hour later, the two rode out of the north gate.

Song An was immediately shocked by the colorful world in front of him.

On the west side of the main road outside the moat, there is a low wall with a length of 500 meters, and rows of shelves are built with bamboo poles in the wall, on which cloth of various colors such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and white is dried, which looks particularly bright and dazzling in the midday sun.

Li Fugui said: "This is the drying field of Wang Ji Printing and Dyeing Workshop, Lao Wang's dyeing workshop covers an area of more than 100 acres, there are 70 or 80 dyeing rooms alone, and more than 300 people are employed!" The clothes, shoes and hats worn by our king, queen, and relatives are all from the old king! Our king is very serious about this old thing, and specially got a team of minions from the patrol camp to show him the field. ”

When the two came to the gate of the dyeing compound, they saw that the workers in the courtyard were busy dyeing the cloth, the ingredients of the ingredients, and the drying of the cloth.

Sure enough, the plaque hanging on the upper floor of the gate of the dyeing workshop on the "Wang Ji Printing and Dyeing Workshop" with thin gold body and gold characters is "Yuqing Sect Master Subtle Daojun Emperor", and the seal of His Majesty Lao Zhao is also covered below.

This old king has a background!