Song Wenjian sat in the carriage, Jian Yuping, Dai Wang and a few other helpers rode horses, and twenty-five new people walked.

This is Song Wenjian's deliberate behavior, and letting the newcomers run to the county seat with weapons is also a kind of training.

Yangqing Township is more than 40 miles away from Suixi County, and these newcomers are sweating on foot behind.

Fortunately, the training they receive is usually very hard, and sometimes the newcomers just faint from the practice.

So like this kind of walking, the newcomers can still accept it.

Outside the city wall of Suixi County, Dai Wang looked at Xinding behind him in surprise.

Although they were all tired, no one complained, and each of them stood straight behind without making a sound.

And they make people feel a very different momentum, walking and moving quietly, a bit like wooden people.

Even if the young master wants to train these newcomers to become sergeants, it is not like this.

Dai Wang saw the sergeant in the guard station, and couldn't help but be secretly strange.

"Yuping, how did you train them? They're a bit of a sergeant. Dai Wang asked Jian Yuping in a low voice.

Jian Yuping smiled and didn't say anything, most of the sergeants of the guard are garbage, how can they compare with these new Ding?

The township chief didn't know where he learned the training method, and the devil training in the first few days made the newcomers call their fathers and mothers, and some of them even wanted to be deserters.

If it weren't for Song Wenjian's saying that whoever escapes would have to compensate the family for ten times the salary, which scared the poor and short-minded Xinding to retreat, otherwise half of the Xinding would have escaped.

After more than ten days, Xinding's body is stronger, and the devil training is not as hard as before, and he eats well, and drinks a small glass of white wine at night to invigorate his blood, and his makeover is not the same as before.

How did Jian Yuping know that Song Wenjian used the training methods of the army in later generations, could the newcomers not become stronger?

These children from poor families used to often have enough to eat, and they were at risk of starving to death at any time.

Now that Song Wenjian has food, clothing and wages, his family will no longer be hungry, and they regard Song Wenjian as a god and listen to him firmly.

"Let's go into town." Song Wenjian poked his head out and saw that he had arrived at the county seat, and shouted excitedly.

But when they were about to enter the city, the soldiers guarding the city saw that Song Wenjian and they had more than 30 people, and they didn't know what the way was coming, so they immediately stopped them. "Who are you? Can you be guided? What do you want to do in the city? ”

Let's say that these people are yamen, they don't have waist cards. Let's say no, they are wearing the clothes of the yacha, and they look nondescript.

Song Wenjian poked his head out of the carriage again, "What's wrong?" I can't get into town? ”

"Huh? Isn't that the second ......" Seeing that he had said the wrong thing, the soldier pumped his mouth vigorously and said, "Isn't that the young master Song of the Song family?" ”

Another soldier hurriedly ran to the side of the carriage and said, "Township Chief Song, we didn't know that you were back, and you missed the distance, don't blame you." You can go into town whenever you want. ”

Song County's second stupid son is the head of Yangqing Township, and everyone in the county yamen knows it.

If it were normal times, everyone would laugh at the two fools for not being able to do serious things in Yangqing Township.

But now that Song Hua is in power and continues to be the county leader, the other Yacha sergeants dare not offend the Song family.

"Hehe, yes, Dai Wang, reward." Song Wenjian said as he took out ten cents.

Dai Wang took ten cents and secretly felt distressed, ten cents can buy more than a pound of grain, which can make the family eat for a day. The township chief is too generous.

Dai Wang saw that the soldier stretched out and wanted to take ten pennies, so he glanced at the other party and gave the other party a penny. "Take it well, this is the township chief's reward for you."

"One, a penny?" When the soldiers were angry and wanted to complain to Song Wenjian, they found that Song Wenjian had already sat back in the carriage.

Dai Wang proudly put away the other nine cents, anyway, the township chief said that he would reward money, but he didn't say how much he would reward, and he would help the township chief save some.

When the newcomers entered the county seat for the first time, they saw the tall shops on the street, the streets with four carriages running parallel at the same time, and the passers-by wearing beautiful clothes, all of which made the newcomers feel ashamed.

Jian Yuping comforted Xinding: "Don't worry, follow the township chief, there is a time for you to come out." ”

Xinding listened to Jian Yuping's words, and straightened his waist one by one.

Back at Song's house, Liang Xing couldn't help but frown when he saw Song Wenjian bringing so many people back. "Young master, you don't say how many people there are, I don't cook enough food."

Not to mention anything else, it's that big cow, one person eats ten people's food, which is not something that ordinary people dare to raise.

Song Wenjian said: "I don't bring more people back, what if I encounter bandits?" Lao Liang, let Dai Wang and them help you cook. ”

"That's not necessary, my girl came to help me during this time." Liang Xing was embarrassed to say to Song Wenjian. "Young master, last time you said that you would invite a few more people, and I saw that Yuxia had nothing to do at home, so I asked her to come over to help. She is very diligent, just eat and live, and don't need to be paid. ”

His son is often away from home when he works outside, and Liang Xing is not worried about letting his daughter be at home alone, so he asked Liang Yuxia to come to the Song family to help.

"Lao Liang, what are you talking about. Liang Yuxia's salary is the same as that of other workers, and we will not deduct her. Song Wenjian said.

"Young Master Xie." Liang Xing knelt down to Song Wenjian gratefully.

The son is old, but because the family is poor, he has never been able to say that he is not a daughter-in-law.

If the daughter also works in the Song family and saves her salary every month, it is estimated that in another two years, their family will be able to save dozens of taels of silver, and they can talk about their son's family affairs.

"Lao Liang, you get up quickly and tell the kitchen to hurry up and cook, they are all hungry." After Song Wenjian finished speaking, he walked to the back room.

Mo Xintong said that there was something wrong with her mother's family, and Song Wenjian wanted to ask what was going on.

Entering the inner room, Xiaoqing vigilantly went out and closed the door, helping them watch the wind outside.

"What's going on in your house?" Song Wenjian looked at Mo Xintong, who stood up nervously.

The skin is crystal clear, the slender eyelashes are beautiful, and the slender figure is graceful, Song Wenjian doesn't know why, every time he sees her, he wants to drool.

Such a woman, how can she be willing to let her feel distressed?

"Chen Huatao wants to blackmail my father to give 1,000 taels of silver, if you don't give it tomorrow, my father will have an accident." Mo Xintong had tears on her face.

In the past two days, she was so anxious that in the morning her mother came over to ask if the Song family had raised a thousand taels of silver.

But how could she have the face to tell her father-in-law such a thing? I wanted to tell Song Wenjian, but Song Wenjian didn't come back yesterday, but just sent a letter from a flying pigeon saying that he would come back today.

Alas, what about coming back? Although the Song family is living a better life now than before, a thousand taels of silver is a large amount, how can the Song family's financial resources raise so much money?

Last month, the Song family ran out of money to eat.

Song Wenjian saw that Mo Xintong was heartbroken, and his heart hurt like a thousand needles piercing his heart. "Mother, mother, don't cry, it's not a big deal, I'll help you bear it when the sky falls."

Song Wenjian couldn't help but call Mo Xintong his wife, he wouldn't let his woman be sad and wouldn't let her have an accident.

"Wow." Mo Xintong couldn't hold it anymore, and threw herself into Song Wenjian's arms and cried. "I don't know what to do. If Chen Huatao goes to sue my father, he will go to jail. My dad is so old, I can't let him have an accident. ”

In the past two days, Mo Xintong has been struggling to persevere, and now when he hears Song Wenjian's words, he is like unloading the burden of a thousand catties.

She snuggled in Song Wenjian's arms and cried for a long time before sobbing quietly.

When Mo Xintong saw that the clothes on Song Wenjian's chest were wet with her tears, she said embarrassedly: "I, I'll take you a piece of clothing to change." ”