"Okay," Zhang Huai'an saw that his son had lowered his head and pondered for so long without speaking, and said, "It's not too early, let's go eat first!" There is meat jelly in the kitchen today, let's have a drink. ”

"Hey!" Zhang Chen happily agreed.

In the barracks, it was not allowed to serve officers and soldiers alcohol outside of meals, and drinking alcohol while on duty violated military regulations, even if Zhang Huai'an was the highest descendant here. It can only be drunk occasionally. Because he inquired about the situation in the barracks with his grandfather Zhang Yicheng in advance, Zhang Chen only brought two large wine jars this time, with a total of fifty catties. In addition, Zhang Huai'an distributed some to his powerful subordinates when she first received the wine, and now the rest is only ten catties.

Fortunately, neither of them is an alcoholic, and they say they want to have a good drink, but it's really just a 'glass'.

During the banquet, the two of them had an indispensable heart-to-heart conversation, which made their father-son relationship go further.

The more time spent together, the more Zhang Chen felt his admiration for Zhang Huai'an from the bottom of his heart. This has nothing to do with the father-son relationship between himself and him.

As the patron saint of the Apocalypse Dynasty and the general Weilin of the Imperial Pen, he has been like a day for decades, giving up all the time he spends with his family, sticking to the border passes, guarding the safety of the Apocalypse Dynasty, and never complaining at all, which is not something that anyone can do.

However, he treats his subordinates harshly and with affection, and if he knows that someone's family is particularly difficult, he will take out his military salary to help them as much as possible.

Zhang Chen saw clearly, after getting along in the past two months, the silver taken out of Zhang Huai'an's hand had already exceeded the amount of military salary he deserved. If the Zhang family hadn't had the Wangheju run by Ni Junyao behind them as a backing, and counted on Zhang Huai'an to support the family, they would have starved to death for a long time.

However, before this, Zhang Chen had never heard Ni Junyao's complaints, which also made him look at his biological mother, who had little feelings. Just like Zhang Huai'an's actions, not every general's wife does not have the slightest opinion on her husband to use all the military pay to help his colleagues.

Maybe even God thinks that they should give their father and son some time to get along, before Zhang Chen came, Zhang Huaian could not live a good life in peace for a few days, every day either interrogated the captured enemy spies, or studied the battle plan with his subordinates, and occasionally had to personally put on the battle to repel the enemy troops who came to attack. But since Zhang Chen came, it may also be the reason for catching up with the rainy season, not to mention that the enemy army called for battle, and even a few spies were caught. Aside from the daily training that is essential, there is hardly anything that has delayed the time between father and son.

The two of them also cherish such days, and they talk and compete together every day, and they are getting more and more enthusiastic.

The days passed like a white horse, two months passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Chen should leave.

If it weren't for Zhang Huai'an, who had already reported to the capital when he first came to the barracks, even if Zhang Chen was the son of General Weilin, he would have violated military discipline and would have been expelled from the barracks a long time ago.

Although Zhang Huaian was very reluctant, he also knew that his son was able to stay in the barracks for two months, which was already a grace today, so it didn't seem so difficult to give up when he sent him away.

It was Zhang Chen, who walked around the barracks when he left, looking at these scenes from strange to familiar, and was full of emotion.

But he didn't cry casually like usual, after all, Zhang Huai'an's teaching during this time still had some effect.

The boy bleeds without tears, no matter how reluctant he is, he can't be like a girl.

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The convoy he organized when he came had already been sent back to the capital when he planned to stay in the barracks for a long time, so when he left, he took the ox cart used in the barracks to go to the town to buy.

"Okay, Uncle Dong, I'll get off here!" As soon as he entered the town, Zhang Chen saw a crowded market, and he planned to look here to see if there was anything to take back and sell.

"Okay, Zhang Shao, I'll go to the pork stall over there to buy pork first, be careful yourself." Uncle Dong is not very old, only in his thirties, but his beard makes him look at least forty years old, and he is also fierce and abnormal. However, he was a good-natured man, and after only two years in the kitchen of the barracks, he had a hot fight with the vendors in the vegetable market. If he goes to buy vegetables, the silver taels he spends will be at least 10% less.

Zhang Chen also asked him for the trick, according to him, it is to see people smile and never leave his mouth.

"Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, let alone our customer who sends silver to the door? As long as you don't play with them, they will naturally not be short of you or two. ”

His trick is also feasible in the business field. Honesty, deal with others, don't always think about taking advantage of others, people suffer a loss on you, and you don't want to make a penny on others in the future.

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Zhang Chen walked around for a long time and found that there are really a lot of good things here. However, other things are not suitable for long-distance carrying because they are not easy to store, only some raisins, dried wolfberries, and sun-dried red dates, which Zhang Chen thinks are particularly suitable.

Raisins and goji berries are used to make pastries and make tea, and the use of red dates is even greater.

After making up his mind, after repeated comparisons, Zhang Chen selected a shop that was very satisfactory in quality and price, and directly placed an order of tens of thousands of taels with them.

When the big business came to the door, the store owner seemed very surprised, and very diligently helped Zhang Chen find the dart board responsible for the delivery.

Sitting in the carriage back, Zhang Chen thought about where he was going next.

When he fell off the cliff, Erniu didn't tell his master Yang Shuping the news, so he should have thought that he had been staying in the capital.

The matter of the sea clams, with Xu Yong watching, there should be no big problem, but calculating the time, he should also go there to collect a wave of silver tickets.

Taikang Town should really go back, Sun Zhou took Zhang Nianjun away, and it will definitely set off a storm there.

He is not in a hurry to see Zhang Nianjun's tragic situation, but there are several relatives and friends who he attaches great importance to, although he is confident that those people will not think that they are sorry for him just by relying on Zhang Nianjun's words, but it is not his style to be slandered for no reason and choose to remain silent.

The heart of guarding against people is indispensable, if nothing happens, Zhang Nianjun will live in that place in the future, Zhang Chen has to give these people a preventive vaccination in advance, don't accidentally fall for his trick one day. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.