Luoyang North Palace.

"Oops, you actually like the Legend of the White Snake?" One of the little yellow doors said to the other.

"What's wrong with this white snake. You didn't listen to Hu Chang's singing, wait for a thousand years. Oops, this White Snake story. I could hear that I was crying. Another little yellow door said.

"Oops, I'm crying. I think that monkey is interesting. There will be seventy-two changes. If only we would. These seventy-two changes. Hehe. The little yellow door said.

The two little yellow doors discuss the plot. Firefox is almost a storyteller now.

She moved out "Journey to the West" and "The Legend of the White Snake". Every day, I will regularly say a paragraph to the queen, and the queen who listens to it likes it very much, and the surrounding palace ladies and little yellow doors are very happy. Because their owner was fascinated by what they listened to, they naturally asked for less, at most they drank some tea soup. And they can listen to the same story, which is simply the happiest time for them.

Storytelling is also a form of art. This is a symbol of the development of ancient culture, and it is impossible for a firefox who is familiar with ancient history not to know this. In this era, storytelling has officially appeared, but some rudiments have appeared, such as some unearthed cultural relics have appeared in such a form. And also willing to be accepted. Firefox just took more scripts from later generations to perform.

She not only performs, but most importantly, records, and lets the fire fox write scripts in the house, which will kill her, so she thought of storytelling, and when she was telling stories, she also specially asked a few Xiaohuangmen who could read and write to copy some scripts, so that the script was there. She also attracted the attention of the queen, so to speak, killing two birds with one stone.

In fact, the life in the palace is really depressing, it's no different from a prison, you can't go out of the palace at will, the fire fox wants to run out to see, but helplessly, this era is too chaotic. The palace is a safe place. But staying in the palace for a long time, people will be sick. The only solution is to have fun on your own.

"Oh, this Fahai is also yes, this Buddhist person is really hateful." The queen heard that the white lady was pressed under the Leifeng Tower. Angrily scolded. The little yellow door, the palace ladies also showed the same expression.

"Huh. I did it. I will probably be the biggest playwright in the Eastern Han Dynasty, no, the godfather-level existence that created the entertainment industry. When Firefox looked at the public's expressions, she knew that she had succeeded. Because he managed to mobilize everyone's emotions. That's a success, that's where she needs it.

"This white lady is pressed under the Leifeng Tower, I know what will happen next, please listen to the next decomposition." Firefox saw that everyone was in a hurry, and then patted the wood and said this.

"Hey, this Hu Changshi, every time I go to a key place, I can't stop listening to it." The queen said. After all, this has happened many times. Every time it comes to the most critical time, Firefox is always like this.

"Come on, reward. Hongu wants to listen to how it will be broken down next time. The queen said very angrily.

"Queen Mother, look at the reward." A small yellow door shouted loudly. I don't know when, the queen really added the word Niangniang after the queen, it seems that doing so can greatly strengthen her personal authority. Firefox heard it, and didn't know that he had come to the crew. A queen is a queen.

"Thank you for the reward." Firefox hurriedly thanked him. She was overjoyed. Since she joined this prediction, she knew what would happen after that, and listened to the next decomposition, her reward has not been broken, what gold and silver jewelry, gold, and all kinds of precious jewelry, she alone got three major boxes, these things, are all royal things, or the Eastern Han Dynasty, handmade do not have to say, if it is shipped back to the future, then the situation is really impossible to say. Imagine that she feels that she is very happy now, and several times, she has woken up from her sleep with a smile.

At the end of the day, Firefox is still a money-grubbing guy. It's the same as all dead eunuchs. At this time, Zuo Feng was too.

In the barracks of the fifth school of the Northern Army. Zuo Feng is in a hurry now. He only hated that he had one less head now, and his head couldn't figure out how to solve such a solution, and he was still very hesitant, hesitant to death.

"This money, lost. Oops. "Zuo Feng is also a greedy man. There's no way. He couldn't vent on the woman, so he could only release it on the collection of property.

But Shang Wu took most of his money, and he still wanted to honor Zhang Rang for that money. In this way, he can get a better fat spread. But the problem is that now all the money has been taken away by Shangwu. It's worse than cutting his flesh. He's distressed.

"Oops." Zuo Feng thought of such a thing in his tent, and he was depressed when he thought about it, and he couldn't sleep when he was angry. In such a situation, he himself really didn't know what to say.

"No, no, I have to get revenge, I have to get my money back." Zuo Feng made up his mind to arrive, but as soon as he walked to the door of the tent, he stopped for you at once.

"Just in case." Zuo Feng thought about it. He thought it would be better to give up, and if the letter did reach the palace, his situation would be dead. In his letters, he insulted His Majesty. scolded His Majesty for all kinds of crimes, and said many things that His Majesty should not say, such as how to be extravagant. It's a royal face. If such a thing were to be said, he would still be guilty of a capital offense.

"Oh, what should I do?" Zuo Feng jumped up anxiously. He felt like he was a bag of anger now, neither left nor right. He's very troubled right now.

"Woo, woo." At this time, the trumpet of the army was sounded in the army, which indicated that a major event had occurred in the army. Zuo Feng is now in a dilemma and has to stop.

It turned out that the Yellow Turban Army in Guangzong and the Zhonglang General Lu Zhi confronted each other, and the two sides failed to achieve victory or defeat in several battles, and this time it was the same. In order to win, the Yellow Turban Thieves used demon magic. What's going on? Many people don't know, after all, in this era, most people are learning the Confucian classics, and they still lack some physical knowledge.

I saw Zhang Jiao's golden light, like a spell from the sky. This frightened the officers and men of the five schools of the Northern Army, and the legends of gods and ghosts had a great influence in the army, and many people felt that the golden thief army on the opposite side had witchcraft, which greatly affected the morale of the Han army. Coupled with the fact that the thief army is very powerful, they are numerous. Hundreds of thousands. This greatly exceeded the number of officers and men of the five colonels of the Northern Army. Therefore, from the very beginning, the battle once again reached a stalemate, and the Yellow Turban Bandit Army could not break the situation. And the situation that the five colonels of the Northern Army could not surprise each other. Once again, the situation has reached a stalemate.

"General, this battle situation is very bad, if the general can give some money, I will give the general some convenience." Zuo Feng suddenly thought of a good way to solve the current predicament, that is, to get some benefits from the hands of Lieutenant General Lu Zhi.

"This." Lu Zhi was very embarrassed. Lu Zhi was followed by a young general. It is Lu Zhi's students, Liu Bei, and Liu Xuande. He spontaneously organized a rebel army to come to the aid of the war.

"Sir, why don't you flatter the angels?" Liu Bei persuaded. In line with the principle that more is better than less, Liu Bei felt that he should give the other party some money, because he saw that this Zuo Feng was an ugly villain who was greedy for money, and his teacher Lu Zhi was a gentleman, and the gentleman would inevitably suffer. Therefore, he whispered to persuade his teacher to bribe the other party.

"There is still a shortage of military rations, and An has the money to flatter the angels?" Lu Zhi said.

"Hmph, wait." After hearing this, Zuo Feng was very angry, originally he wanted to get some benefits from Lu Zhi and make up for his losses, but now it seems that all hopes have been disappointed. Because Lu Zhi didn't give him more money at all.

As a matter of fact. Lu Zhi's situation is very bad, because Shang Wu, Zhang Yan, is still called Zhu Yan at this time. The army they organized happened to be fighting on Lu Zhi's outer line, and they actively attacked and cut off Lu Zhi's military food supply, and their replenishment was intermittent and very troublesome. As a result, Lu Zhi was unable to concentrate his military forces against the Yellow Turban Army. This is also a kind of truth, but it's a pity that Zuo Feng is a villain, he doesn't care about this, he thinks, play, see Lu Zhi.

"Guangzong thieves are easy to break their ears. Lu Zhonglang fortified the army, waiting for the heavenly punishment" Zuo Feng carefully finished writing, and then carefully copied a copy, he decided to cooperate with Shangwu, perhaps, the news provided was very good, and he could get a good reward. Thinking of this, Zuo Feng couldn't help but sneer. Lu Zhi is just a sour Confucian.

The textile factory of Sangmu was officially opened. More than 200 women participated, making shoes and individual pockets. Livery. In fact, it is a simple military uniform, because their cloth is still lacking, and a large part of those fabrics are purchased from the common people, and those fabrics are of different thicknesses and materials. There's no way around it.

The fabrics were simply bleached and dyed red. It is then leveled and dried to become a red fabric. It is cut into a number of clothes, which is actually a vest, or a horse coat. Because Shang Wu is not yet able to issue a set of military uniforms to his soldiers. The only way to do this was by wrapping him in a red turban, but he felt that he should still make some uniforms. In this way, the distinction between friend and foe has been achieved.

In addition, there are also the carrying equipment of the soldiers, which are actually schoolbags and satchels. You can put some daily necessities inside. Shang Wu found that when people marched in ancient times, most of the soldiers did not carry some of their own things, or in other words, they had, but they were also varied, with baggage, packages, and stuffed into their military uniforms, which can be described as nothing to say, and there are all kinds of things. In this way, the soldier will inevitably become confused and not good-looking.

This puzzle can be solved well by making a large number of backpacks and satchels, which can be used to place important weapons and documents. As well as some small things for your own use, the backpack can be used to place personal marching equipment, for example, a blanket, even if it is a piece of clothing, the cloth is also good, and it can also provide some support when necessary. Unfortunately, the existing conditions are still very limited, and it is not possible for Shangwu to make sleeping bags, blankets, felts and other things, so that the situation of the soldiers may be better. The march will be a little more mobile. Napoleon's army did just that. The marching rucksack largely solves this problem.

In addition, there are shoes, the soles are still made of hemp, this kind of boots are simple and lightweight, but the shoes are still not divided into left and right feet. This puzzled Shangwu. So he boldly made some reforms.

First of all, there is a difference between left and right shoes, so that such people can wear them more comfortably. At the same time, he also asked to make the shoes thicker, because soldiers have to run constantly, and wear and tear is a common thing. In order to reduce wear and tear and damage to human feet on the road, it was also hoped that the blacksmith would be able to make some iron nails. It's the kind that is smaller and wear-resistant. He decided to put some iron nails on his soldiers' shoes, so that they could reduce the damage to their feet. Make things a little better for them. Although this makes it more difficult to make shoes, it greatly facilitates the soldier's combat. For such an approach, Shangwu is still particularly supportive.

Don't look at backpacks, shoulder bags, shoes, these are small things, but in the details, it can reflect the real strength of an army. If even the smallest details are not handled well, then this army has no future. That's what Sangmu is going to do now. Meticulous work on the smallest details.

The wages of female workers are half a stone of grain per month. And having a meal at noon is the biggest good thing for a woman. The martial army is a meal a day. Only cooked food, corn and other foods were provided, and the soldiers still ate very poorly. Because there is no meat. Being able to eat eggs is already a high salary. Three meals a day. It's enough to make them feel very good.

Because until the Qing Dynasty, for a long time, the diet of Chinese was two meals a day. One in the morning and one in the evening. In the morning, they eat a dry meal, but most of the time this is not possible, they eat wild vegetables, and put some in the denser rice porridge, which is their best food for the day. Three meals will make them very full.

Therefore, it is already a great bargain for a meal to them. Giving half a stone of grain is equivalent to completely solving their rations, and one meal for Shangwu is enough for them not to go hungry.

"Well, it's not bad, good job." Sangwu looked at a woman's shoes with iron nails on them, and they were equal in size on the left and right, and they looked suitable.

"Sir, I can make two pairs a day." The woman said.

"You have to do it well, you can't rework." Shang Wu said that in order to prevent bad products from appearing, Shang Wu has developed an acceptance standard, which can ensure that soldiers can wear suitable shoes to the greatest extent.

"What's wrong with you, old woman?" Shang Wu saw a mother-in-law in her fifties, which may not be a big deal now, but in this era, she is already an old man in her fifties.

"I, I'm dazzled, I can't see the pinhole." The old woman said anxiously. Everyone else has already made two pairs. He only made one, and the gap is still very large.

"Oh, old woman. In my opinion, you are not suitable for this kind of work. Shang Wu saw that the other party was in a hurry, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't get into the thread. Shang Wu said.

"Ahh Sir, you, you can't expel the old body. I. I can still do it, I just don't have good eyes, but my job is still good. The other party said anxiously.

"No, no, it's not like that, I mean, we can have a social division of labor, maybe the mother-in-law can still be here, but this needs to be improved." Shang Wu said.

"Mother-in-law, get up, I'm not firing you, don't worry, everyone has a job of their own, I mean, I'm going to get a new factory, that is, a food factory, my mother-in-law has bad eyes, and her cooking skills may be better, and the shortcomings of bad eyes can be greatly compensated." Shang Wu said comfortingly.

"Oh. Oh, yes. The old woman said. It seems that she is still not at ease, Shangwu also knows what the other party thinks, these farmers are very simple, very simple, they just want to get more food, add less burden to their families, and then accumulate more family property to seek a good welfare for their children and grandchildren.

Shang Wu immediately arranged for a few suitable people to come in and work, and every day more people asked to enter the factory, because they were equivalent to having become laborers, and the land was deposited in the Agricultural Bank, which could give them rations, what else did they worry about. They might as well work more and earn some pocket money, so that they would be no less than those who work on the land.

Sangmu decided to open another food processing plant. Just what to do with the food he still needs to think about some.

Some of the elderly people gathered, and they started to get busy, and they made their own steamed food. This is a traditional food, and if you eat too much of this food, you will not want to eat it. Although most of the soldiers were born poor, the food still lacked a certain taste. Moreover, this kind of food is not easy to preserve, and after it dries, it can't be bitten and has no taste. Soldiers are trained, and military operations especially need to replenish salt. Thinking of this, Shang Wu suddenly remembered.

Compressed biscuits, or, rather, a special kind of compressed biscuits, are chow mein compressed biscuits. Chow mein and that stuff. Although he is not very familiar with it, he has studied the materials in great detail, because the US military has suffered such a big loss, and they have defeated the US army by relying on such food, and the US military that has learned a lesson naturally has to study it seriously, and they believe that this is a very miraculous food. It's such a miracle food that beats their cans. This makes the US military very admirable, and now they can do it themselves.