Yam now says that he has raised a good daughter, and he likes to straighten his waist, and his demeanor is very much like those scholars and doctors, if he dared to do this, he would have been kicked by the veterans in the past, but now the veterans will only smile and nod, and say that they will go home after this battle, and let the mother-in-law and aunt work hard to have a daughter.

Wars always make some people, including Bai Dong; Men will always make some women, and this is bitter wine.

The battle of Shaoliang lasted for three days and three nights before it came to an end, and every day wounded soldiers came down from the battlefield, and the battalion was doubled; Bai Dong has kept a straight face and not spoken since he returned from the battlefield that day, and Kujiu can no longer see him lying on a rattan chair leisurely basking in the sun, Mr. Bai goes in and out of the wounded camp every day, visits the wounded soldiers, chats with them, and even treats them with his own hands.

Mr. Bai always had a lot of whimsical ideas, and he asked the craftsmen in the army to make a special set of pottery pots, and the turbid Qin wine was treated with this thing, and it became a clear and transparent 'alcohol'. Mr. Bai said that this kind of fresh thing called alcohol is not allowed to be drunk, because it is pure and can disturb people's temperament, and it is only allowed to be used to clean wounds. Sure enough, it's a good thing, those medical officers all said that the wounds washed with this thing will rarely be red, swollen and cracked, the uncle doesn't believe in evil, and said that he is not allowed to drink it, but he wants to drink, but he was so spicy that he stuck out his tongue, and he didn't dare to touch the alcohol anymore, he deserved it, who made him not listen to Mr.?

The little secret that high-purity liquor was dressed as alcohol, Bai Dong didn't tell anyone, and after the craftsman sent a special steamer, he hid in the tent alone to make it, and he was not even allowed to watch the bitter wine; This kind of thing should not have appeared in ancient times, it was too wasteful of food, and if high-purity liquor was popularized in ancient times when private fighting was commonplace, it was not called improving the quality of life, it was murder!

Kujiu doesn't understand these many truths, but after Mr. Lu Dao came down from the battlefield, he seemed to have become a different person, in the past he was like a cloud, always making people feel unpredictable, but now he is like a towering tree, more real and safer. There is always an inexplicable charm in Mr. who wants to get closer, and when Mr. treats wounded soldiers in the battalion, she will study very carefully until her technique is more delicate and clever than that of Mr. Gradually, in the eyes of the wounded soldiers, bitter wine is no longer the businesswoman who exchanges a song for a penny, but a shining goddess, but unfortunately this goddess is Mr. Bai's, no one dares to touch it, otherwise it will be beaten flat by 10,000 pairs of fists!

In the past, when you buy a steamed bun, you have to bend down and speak respectfully to Qin Jun, but now Qin Jun's husband will only wink at him, and secretly stuff two big steamed buns into his arms, Yam is like a girl who swaggers through the market with her chest up, and she will not be laughed at, Qin Junzun A yam brother everywhere he goes, I really want to cry, I live for half a life to be like a person, this is thanks to my daughter, it is not right, it is thanks to Mr. Bai.

Bai Dong really changed his and his daughter's lives, and now the veterans will give him priority to sell the best trophies, and they don't agree to give more money, pushing and shoving as if they have arrived in the country of gentlemen. In just half a month, he has acquired more than a dozen weapons, and as long as he carries them back to Liyang, it is a lot of money.

Lehehe's yam came to the Si Injury Camp humming a little tune, and Mr. Bai sent a special trip to the battalion to find him, is his daughter going to achieve a positive result? The merchant's family didn't dare to have much delusion, he only hoped that Mr. Bai could be merciful, and thank God for accepting bitter wine and being a servant, when it came, the veterans gave the most sincere blessings, in the eyes of everyone, this is a sure thing, even if the bitter wine is inserted into the wings, it is impossible to fly out of Mr. Bai's palm, not to mention that the bitter wine refuses to fly.

"Mr. Bai, what are you doing here?"

The merchant's sense of smell was always the most acute, and Yam was the first to spot a new gadget in the camp of Si Wound, which was a rectangular willow plate. Several battalion soldiers were lifting the freshly boiled bean curd, pouring it into the wooden plate, then putting a lid on the wooden plate, pressing down gently, then picking up the lid, removing the four sides of the wooden plate, and a smooth and smooth thing that was as white as jade appeared in front of them.

"This is called tofu, the entrance is soft, it can be eaten and eaten, it can be mixed with wild vegetables, it can also be boiled with meat, it can be made into soup, it is delicious, and it is most suitable for wounded soldiers with poor appetite to eat."

Bai Dong waved his hand, the fire head army of the Si Wound Battalion went with tofu, and today there are new things for the brothers to eat, and Mr. Bai is knowledge, this thing plus the rotten noodles some time ago, it will be the standard recipe of the Si Wound Camp in the future.

"Mr. Bai" Yam was a little frightened, I heard that Jun had given an order, and some of the new things that Mr. Bai made in the Si Injury Camp should be kept as secrets, and he shouldn't listen to things that he shouldn't ask, why should he tell himself?

"Don't worry, the method of tofu is what I came up with, who I want to give it to, the king will not blame him too much."

Bai Dong glanced at the bitter wine: "Brother Yam, the knife money is easy to make and not useful, it is still too dangerous in the army, take the bitter wine and leave here." Go to Liyang, go to Yongdu Lao Qin people are meaty, cheap people have no vegetables, wild vegetables are not available at any time, the price of beans is low, make bean curd tofu for sale, there will be at least three times the profit, this is a big business, if you run it properly, it won't take long to become a famous rich merchant in Qin."

"Sir, don't you want bitter wine?" Kujiu covered his mouth in surprise, tears came out of his eyes, his face instantly turned pale, his body trembled, Mr. Bai didn't want me anymore, he wanted to drive me away, I left, who will heat a meal for Mr. in the future, who will pour a basin of hot foot washing water for him? Mr. likes to burn his feet before going to bed, how can those rough battalion soldiers control the heat, the water they pour is not too cold, it will be too hot

"Mr. Xie Lu Xie Bai, bitter wine, let's go with my father." Although there is some loss, the profits that tofu may bring still make Yam very happy, he said goodbye with a smile, the girl is crying and crying, what do you know, Mr. is willing to keep you is your blessing, and you want to leave, that is the life is thin and shallow, no wonder others.

"For what! For what! ”

Shaking off his father's hand suddenly, bitter wine rushed to Bai Dong, staring at this negative person, why do you want to abandon me? Don't you know that if you leave Mr. Bai, the bitter wine will really become a cup of bitter wine?

"Bitter wine, believe me, I won't hurt you"

Bai Dong sighed: "Believe me, this war is not as simple as you imagined, the storm will rise, there will be variables, I have a reason to continue to stay here, but you don't." I want to see bitter wine safe, happy life, I don't want you to be in danger, you know? ”

"Sir, bitter wine is not afraid of danger, isn't it just as dangerous for Mr. to stay here? Bitter wine does not go! ”

"I said, I have a reason to stay here, and whoever persuades me to leave will harm me! But I have to get you out, or I'll hurt you!" Let's go to Liyang, I will go in the future. ”

"Really?"

Just like a little girl, she was crying miserably just now, and now she is smiling in spring~ The flowers are blooming, and the bitter wine happily stretches out her little thumb: "Pull the hook." ”

"Hang yourself for a hundred years."

Bai Dong laughed, this was a gadget he taught to bitter wine in his spare time, he didn't expect her to remember it so clearly