Chapter 170: There is a son like this
Xu Muhe served as a magistrate in Da Zhou ten years ago, and he was clear about all kinds of small methods that people below could not be put on the table.
It's just that he also knows that when the water is clear, there are no fish, and floating this kind of thing is a drawback that cannot be avoided in any dynasty or generation. Therefore, as long as it is not too much, Xu Muhe himself has always turned a blind eye.
But this time, 80,000 yuan of materials could be transported to the destination, which made Xu Muhe feel strange.
"Sir."
The shopkeeper of the Li family, who came with the ship, stood respectfully in front of the head of the Xu family and handed over the last account book.
"Your family has already seen it, 80,000 yuan of materials is a lot, and the account books are here."
"Well, you're doing a great job."
"Thank you, Master for complimenting." The shopkeeper said nonchalantly: "Please also ask the master to use the seal, and the small one can go back and explain to my master." ”
"Well, bring it on."
Xu Muhe took out his private seal and stamped each recorded material one by one, one by one.
During this period, Xu Muhe was still in a trance.
The materials worth more than 200,000 guan (some were floated, but there were also the copper and sulfur that Xu Shiyang robbed, as well as some of the materials he purchased with silver, which still added up to more than 200,000), and he actually got it like this?
In the entire Xu family, the harvest of the past ten years may not add up to so much, right?
At that moment, Xu Muhe felt that his heart suddenly became hot.
'The future of my Xu family is by no means just a small Juzhou! ’
"Maybe, the Xu family will take the entire Qilu in my hands!" ’
Maybe I'll go down in history! ’
Xu Muhe felt that he could not push all the work to his two sons.
There was a lot he could do, and he had to do it now.
For example, his ex-wife's maiden family, the Rizhao Wang family has been in contact with him recently, and it seems that the whole family has the meaning of merging with the Xu family.
After so many materials are put into storage today, there is no need to drag on this matter any longer!
Xu Muhe made up his mind that the Rizhao Wang family should appear as a subordinate Wubao of the Xu family, and he could give the name of the 9th tun of the Wang family, and the Wang family itself would decide who would be the owner of the fort.
But the Wang family should send troops to form a new infantry battalion, Xu Muhe has already thought about it, and the new battalion head is the same as the other seven battalions of the new army, named "Jiyuan".
The head of the Xu family himself can't train the new army, so it's Xu Shiyang's job from beginning to end. But it doesn't matter, after the Jiyuan battalion is completed, just pull it out and go to Xu's house to train with the new army.
There are so many officers in the New Army, and Xu Shiyang did not stop training after he went to Jiangnan, so it is naturally not difficult for them to manage 500 more soldiers.
"Sir."
The shopkeeper of the Li family whispered to interrupt Xu Muhe's contemplation:
"The 80,000 yuan just now was personally ordered by my master, Li Feihu, to be loaded on the ship, and when it was loaded, it was loaded with half more, so it could arrive at the port with a lot of money."
"Huh?" Xu Muhe was puzzled, but soon understood: "Hmm! ”
"What do you want?"
The pirate shopkeeper said bluntly: "My master hopes that the master can write a letter to the third young master, mentioning the friendship of my master. ”
"Third Young Master? Refers to Shiyang? ”
"It's Young Master Xu Shiyang."
"Huh." Xu Muhe couldn't help but laugh: "This is easy to do, you can just wait a while." ”
"Thank you, Master."
……
'Shi Yang did a really good job. ’
'Heh, Shiyang Shiliu must have done a good job. If there is a son like this, what more can I ask for? ’
Well, a new battalion can be formed, but it can't make Shi Yang feel that being a father is robbing him of military power. ’
'Just let the Wang family provide food and food, and don't interfere with anything else, and wait for Shiyang to come back before making a decision." ’
"Also, the other families in the alliance, it should be no problem to put together another battalion, right?" ’
……
The first night of his stay at the Wen family passed quickly.
At last night's banquet, a group of scribes played literati games such as poems, Xu Shiliu could cope with this, but Xu Shiyang couldn't do it at all.
This world is completely different from the history of Blue Star, and there are indeed a lot of popular poems, but first, Xu Shiyang needs to maintain his image as a martial artist, and second, he can't always find the right poems to match this kind of game.
Therefore, Xu Shiyang simply drank with his head down and abstained and admitted defeat.
Fortunately, Wen Zhong's gang already knew that the Xu family was Xu Shiliuwen and Xu Shiyang Wu, and they were embarrassed to force a martial artist to do something sour, toast him a few glasses of wine, and let him play by himself.
This is exactly what Xu Shiyang wants.
Perhaps it was the first time he saw the hope of the Great Zhou's advance, Wen Zhong and some of the younger officials of the main battle faction were all drunk, but Xu Shiyang was obviously much more sober than them.
In the early morning of the next day, except for Wen Xianggong and Xu Shiyang, who were old and left early, all the people who participated in the banquet yesterday were drunk and couldn't afford to stay .......
Xu Shiyang looked at Xu Shiliu's door and shook his head helplessly.
When he was at home, Xu Muhe kept urging Xu Shiliu to get up early to study, but on the first day he arrived in Jiangnan, he had to get up a lot late.
But this can't be helped, he had too much fun with Wen Zhong and those people yesterday.
Xu Shiyang didn't want to waste the good time in the morning.
He still got up early as he did at home in Juzhou, got dressed under Zhao Lin's service, and then went out for a run.
At this time, the guards naturally got up, and the soldiers led by Xie Bao were practicing with the trapping soldiers led by Lu Zhishen in the courtyard one by one, and there was a circle of Wen family's subordinates beside them, sticking out their heads to poke their brains and watching curiously.
On the other hand, the cohort training of the Divine Soldiers was much more monotonous, and no one appreciated their efforts at all.
It's no wonder that Xu Er and the other 4 magic soldiers stood straight under the porch, motionless like a wooden man, of course, not as attractive as the one-on-one battle in full swing.
Before Xu Shiyang went out, he took a look.
Among all the melee soldiers, Lu Zhishen is outstanding, as long as he plays, then no one wants to knock him down.
followed by Xie Zhen and Pu Luhun, the strength of the two is between the two of them, and they can support twenty moves in Lu Zhishen's hands, but they will definitely lose within thirty moves.
The others are at a lower level, facing Lu Zhishen, they will all lose within ten moves, including Gan Xiong, who is watching fun and joining in the fun.
Of course, these people are bare-handed, if they use weapons, Lu Zhishen's 62-pound Zen staff will allow him to win faster, and Xie Bao and Pu Luhun's archery skills can also make it possible for them to defeat Lu Zhishen.
Xu Shiyang smiled.
These guards of their own are actually showing off their skills, and there is no need for this kind of heads-up technique on top of the battle array.
Well, if they want to play, let them play for a while.
After all, performing martial arts in front of the Wen family is not really going to the battlefield.
Xu Shiyang walked out of the door of the Wen family with a smile and began his daily routine of running and exercising.