(almost missed) The base camp used the county flags of the three Xia Prefectures.

These three county flags are all the tun flags behind Bao Lan, and in terms of distance, they are the most prepared, and there are no flaws for the purpose of confusing the enemy.

There will still be some people left in these three county flags, but because of the large number of households, there are still more than 20,000.

Because it is a tunqi, the main body of the people of the three county flags is the eastern party departments that were separated here by Dia Bird, and the people who were here were all poor tribes who were organized and signed, and the number of armor, weapons and horses was far less than that around Yuyang and Huangxi, and it was not as good as the county flag in the north of the Dongxia grassland, but the color of the nomads who were good at fighting was still there, and in terms of the county flags of the two prefectures of Dingxia, the martial style of the people was the first, and they participated in the most military training.

Although at a glance, the clothes and armor of the people in the camp that stretch for three or five miles are uneven and look disorganized, the proportion of horses is still considerable, the ranks are not lacking in order, and the township flags are quite neat.

They waved the banners of the country arrows in the high places and low places, like trees growing all over the mountains on the bare mountains.

After receiving the order to go to the battlefield, they were not as enthusiastic and excited as the county flags of Yuyang and Huangxi, but they also made a boiling noise, and many young people in white clothes, aged 15 to 20, galloped in front of the camp on horseback, spread their arms on the horse, hung the saddle and dived, and jumped up and down quickly......

In the year of Dingguo, they went to the Amma Hetao, people of this age are exactly between ten and eighteen years old, said that they are not big, they are not small, they have witnessed the changes in Dongxia, they have grown up, and they have been forced to enroll in the system, and those low-born fathers and ancestors are completely different, and the character of a new generation of Dongxia people is revealed - self-confidence, masculinity, publicity, pride, and most of the bodies are taller than their fathers and uncles at this age.

They regard the war they face as a display of competition with their partners, competing for white clothes, changing war horses, and showing off the skills they have acquired in their usual military training without hesitation.

Because their county flag was nearby, there were groups of women who sent their fathers, grandparents, brothers and husbands.

When their fathers, grandfathers, brothers and husbands were about to leave, they gathered in a corner, waiting for the government to recruit them, to transport grain trucks in time, to help rescue the wounded, and at this time, seeing those horses galloping deliberately in front of them, they screamed and cheered at them.

The boys were all proud and excited, galloping more like lightning, pulling their bows and arms on their horses, and some of them were so good at riding that they even walked over and kissed their beloved woman.

The Bullock drawn out by the permanent soldiers drove the horses that were tied up by the soldiers into it, and went to the township flag they were responsible for to assist the Ma Cheng to bring the people up, and in previous years they would take turns to lower the village flag and train the young and strong with the Ma Cheng, which is not a problem now, and it will not cause any waves.

Some of the township records gathered together.

What awaits them is praise and criticism from the county flag or the state. Several township records are reprimanded by the officials because they are not good for registering the register, and they are being reprimanded by the officials because they are not in the good register because they are not allowed to make a record, a small mistake, and after the people have been killed or injured in the war, they will not be compensated because of the problems in the register, and it will become a big thing.

In the afternoon, with the echo of the horns, the team began to pull out in waves.

With their departure, the ban was lowered, and the city of Baolan fell silent.

Baolan because of the city, although it is not a state city, is called the government, the official yamen, the school, the Lang courtyard, the bureau, the post post are all available, although the shops on the street are still open, but most of the shops have disappeared the faces of men, and the women who support the façade do not often appear in the store after all, every time someone comes in to buy something with Dongxia coins, they have to rack their brains to settle accounts, and some will have words in their mouths.

Zhang Swan at the deli shop is an exception.

She moved from Dingzhou, and her family has a tradition of doing business, so settling accounts is not a problem. Her family has a piece of land in the Hetao, because after coming, in just three years, two children have been added, and luckily, none of them died, the eldest child of fifteen or sixteen years old wants to go to school, and there are two oil bottles, her husband refused to let her work anymore, and hired more people in the goulan, let her enter the city, opened a shop to sell cooked food.

Baolan is the place where the trade road goes west, and the place in Dongxia is peaceful, unlike Liu Yu's sphere of influence, the checkpoints are everywhere, killing people and goods often appear, there are many merchants, many workshops, and many people are employed, and there are many people who eat outside, and the cooked food shop has expanded twice in a year, and it has to hire people, and now it is almost half of the income of the land. However, the family is still not qualified to hire a shopkeeper, so Zhang Tianwan carried one on his back and sat on the counter with one in his arms to collect money, and while collecting money, he examined the customers who came to buy cooked food.

Business is still not bad these days.

There are many people in the Baolan official mansion who go out to eat, some of them come from the east, some are too busy, and they miss the meal after they are busy, so they go to the street to eat some, plus there are some female workers, and it is not too depressed...... At this moment, she noticed a man with a somewhat evasive look.

This man is not considered a raw face.

He often eats here, eats a lot, often uses gold and silver instead of Dongxia coins, as soon as he looks for Dongxia coins, he hesitates, as if Dongxia coins are not money, it is difficult for him, and he always loves to come alone, take several people to eat, if you happen to meet Dongxia people wearing official uniforms, they will dodge intentionally or unintentionally, two days ago a few horses came in to check, asked for his nameplate, but there is no problem.

It is very likely that it will be newly relocated, and I am used to staying in other places, and I am not used to Dongxia.

For this, Zhang Tianwan is more excited, their family also had a time when they first moved here, but her husband has a fellow villager, and he has settled in Shun lì more.

People who have just moved in, whether he has money before or not, he always lacks a livelihood, especially if he wants to make a living in the city, and he must have a place to live.

Zhang Tianwan's maternal uncle was a big businessman in Dingzhou. This maternal uncle pondered Baolan City a lot, and bought seven or eight houses in Baolan City in one go, because the maternal uncle himself was not in Baolan, so he gave Zhang Tianwan a certain commission to take care of it, and Zhang Tianwan wanted to take the initiative to ask this person, whether to buy it, or whether to rent it.

Today, this man is here again, and he is bringing a strange-looking person, isn't he already plotting an errand?

Or are you entrusting the person in front of you to help him?

No, it's with him.

Zhang Tianwan quickly saw it.

The new face spoke in a thick tribal voice.

He is more powerful than the man, calm, his eyes are full of wildness, he does not hide his lust when he stares at himself, before doing anything, he will let the man explain repeatedly, and he doesn't even know that cleaning his hands before eating is a habit imposed by the king of Dongxia on the people of Dongxia, and he opens his mouth to drink water from the sea of water used to wash his hands. It's also not like someone who has lived there for a long time.

Zhang Swan has already calculated, the business is better, if it is two households, they can just rent a courtyard together without appearing idle.

She whispered to her fellows: "Little Jun'er go and listen, if they want to talk about renting a house and buying a house, you can tell them that your owner has it." ”

Xiao Jun'er is just a fourteen-year-old helper, and he has to go to school, but he is known for his cleverness, sometimes business is like this, not whether he is young or not, whether he is a part-time worker, and he can help the owner make money, so Zhang Tianwan spent two more copper coins and said that he would buy books.

Xiao Jun'er wiped the table next to the two of them, and Zhang Tianwan stared at it until a new customer came to the door and greeted her.

The new customer is also a strange person, but Zhang Tianwan is also well-informed and can see it at a glance.

This is a person in the official school, he has just issued a printed book, he is holding it in his hand, the clothes are braided gowns, cotton texture, brown and gray edges, the nameplate is tied outside, and a silk scarf is tied on the shoulder, this is the signature dress of the official school, but the strange thing is that he did not bring a scarf, nor did he have a crown, his hair was not hairy, he was tied behind his head, and there was a rope ring jade on his head. When you see such a person, if you want to call Mr., you can open your mouth quickly, and you will come when you open your mouth: "What does Mr. want?" Excellent beef buns, authentic tendon noodles in the Central Plains, marinated pork in sauce ......"

The guest was very modest, probably not familiar with these foods, but still said: "It's still boiled mutton, add a little green salt, and boil through the brick tea." ”

Zhang Swan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again.

It's not that she doesn't have boiled mutton, can't add some green salt, and then pour a pot of strong tea, but she wants customers to remember her delicatessen, this beef bun, the authentic plate gluten noodles in the Central Plains, and marinated pork in sauce...... It's all her signature, why is her business good, people on the grassland remember the taste as soon as they eat it.

She said, "You don't know the customer, the food is delicious. Let's try it today, I think it's delicious, and I'll come back next time...... I'll be the Lord for you. ”

The customer nodded.

She was sure that the customer didn't know what to eat before she wanted boiled mutton, and shouted, "Mama." Cut half a catty of sauce meat, mix a bamboo shoot, serve with a dish of peanuts, and bring a drawer of steamed buns. ”

When it was time for tea, she had no choice but to take back the little Jun'er who was eavesdropping and shouted, "Ah Jun." Slip a little and give the guest officer a pot of hot brick tea that is boiling thoroughly. ”

Turning around, she asked, "Sir." Can I have a little wine? I have Fenjiu Baigan shipped from Dengzhou Longcheng here, which is famous for its mellow and thick fragrance, and the king has written an article. ”

The customer smiled and said, "Let's have a few bowls." ”

Xiao Jun'er had already run back, standing in front of the customer and saying, "It's for nothing." Mr. It's not milk wine, you will be overturned after a few bowls, how can you go back to the official school later? If you want students to say, you need two or two. Two taels just taste. ”

Zhang Swan glanced at Xiao Jun'er.

However, she also knew that Xiao Jun'er was telling the truth, and the people in the official school let him get drunk and carry him back. But two taels is too little, this Ah Jun?

The customer asked, "How much is two taels?" ”

Zhang Tianwan immediately found a wine cup and told Sù: "That's all." ”

The customer was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Hearing the laughter, the two guests who were targeted by Zhang Swan showed surprise.

The nearest fresh face grabbed the other familiar face with one hand and shouted, "Don't look. It's Salihan. ”

The familiar face said, "Salihan." That famous Battle. No way. He was dressed as an official scholar and held a book of Dongxia paper in his hand. ”

The raw face couldn't help but look sideways, and there was a look of shock in his eyes, but he quickly turned his head and whispered, "It's Salihan." How could he be dressed like this? How did his aunt become dressed like this, holding a book of Dongxia paper in his hand? Is this to learn to recognize Yongzi? What was he fascinated by? Don't move, don't let him notice the two of us, his brother was killed by me, he recognized me, it's a bad thing, neither of us can run away today. ”

However, there is a vacant seat next to them, and the little horse is going to bring people back.

The familiar face looked nervously, and the raw face hid his face with his back to him, and both of them were shocked.

Seeing that he was approaching, Salihan was a little shocked, and said, "I still have to wait for our classmates from the county flag, at least seven or eight people, and later according to what I want, one person will ask for a copy for them." ”

Xiao Jun'er looked at the table in front of him, the little eight immortal table, and couldn't sit down, so he said, "Sir, didn't you say it earlier?" There is a wing room upstairs, come upstairs with me, grab a side room and wait for them. He turned his head and led the way, saying, "Do you want to discuss the war?" The gentleman of our school said that the age of fifteen and the age of fifteen went to the battlefield...... But I'm only fourteen, and I can't pretend to be one. Alas. Otherwise, you won't listen to the owner's precepts. ”

They gurgled and clucked upstairs.

The two people downstairs who were frightened finally raised their heads, looked at the stairs with familiar faces, and asked in disbelief: "Bayi Wusun Qianhu." Do you see clearly? Is it really him? ”

That raw face was Bayi Usun, but it was disguised with horse's mane.

He also stared at the stairs in a daze, and then asked mockingly, "You can see it too?" Is it a Dongxia paper? He is a good Battelle not to be a wolf, but to learn to be a two-legged sheep in the Central Plains...... He must be crazy, he wants to sue Dia Bird, he will never touch a knife and a gun, and beg for life from Dia Bird. ”