Chapter Seventy-Six: Where We Don't Meet in Life (2)

The officials of the hundred households looked at the strange military formation in front of them in a daze, as well as the simple-faced, silent and stable men who formed the military formation. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info for a moment, the sound of "hissing" inhalation is endless. It is two hundred households that have always been above the top - Zheng Guocai and Zhou Qian, and they are no exception. Especially Zheng Guocai, he has always felt that the soldiers in his hands are not only brave and worthy of the Southern Guard, but also can be counted in the entire Sichuan army.

It was precisely because he was conceited of the combat power of his subordinates that when he saw this team of soldiers in Li Yongzhong's hands, he was even more shocked than others! A salt merchant, how to train such a good soldier? Zheng Guocai also studied private school for a few years when his family was still in the middle of the family, because of this, later the family road fell halfway, after he resolutely joined the army, with a few military books, and fortunately met a boss who did not take credit and did not treat his subordinates harshly, so he was promoted from a small soldier to a hundred officers who led hundreds of people!

His sons dare to fight, and they also listen to commands on the battlefield, but even so, if they want to be like these dozens of men, the team can stand upright, stand straight, and not shake their bodies after a stick of incense, it will not be possible! His greedy gaze lingered on this small corps, and he only hated that it was not his own!

There are also those who have little vision and are good at talking, muttering softly behind their backs: "It's just that he can stand in the army, what's the big deal?" If you fight a serious war, you have to rely on our officers and soldiers! These are just a fur shelf, and they look good! The people who stood in the honor guard in the Beijing camp looked better than them! The result is all silver-like wax tips! โ€

Zheng Guocai glanced at him, pulled the corners of his mouth, and sneered silently, this is the only way to look at such people! I can't see the real thing! He dared to assert that all of these soldiers had seen blood! They came empty-handed, and they couldn't determine their armament, but they only looked at the whitening armor on their bodies, and the rather old straw sandals on their feetโ€”but they were different from what Zheng Guocai usually saw, only with blue ears and soles, but were made in the style of cloth shoes, and the soles were half an inch high, and the thin layer of soles was much more durable than ordinary straw sandalsโ€”they knew that they were by no means good-looking, and I was afraid that they were real elite soldiers.

"Zhong Guan'er, your team of soldiers is really amazing." Chen Xianda retracted his gaze, his gaze stayed on his son-in-law's still smiling face for a moment, and said meaningfully: "It's my son, compared with these soldiers in your hand, it's not as good, right?" โ€

Li Yongzhong said generously: "My father-in-law doesn't know, now the world is noisy, the road is not quiet, just last year, there were quite a few mountain bandits near Fushun who did a big murder case, our county magistrate is a successful man, so he will find a big family in the city, please run a militia, my family originally raised dozens of guards for the matter of salt, Hu Zhixian gave me a regimental training name, nothing more than acting cheaper, people are still those people." Last year and at the beginning of this year, he and the archers of the Inspection Division killed many thieves all the way. โ€

Weng and his son-in-law were talking, but Zhou Qian, the official of the hundred households who had not been silent, interjected coldly, he clapped his hands violently, and said with a big grin: "This is a benefit that I didn't expect!" Aren't we worried about how to build that stockade? Qianhu, I have an idea! โ€

Chen Xianda said quietly: "Yo, can Zhou Lao Pao still come up with an idea?" Then you can talk about it, and the big guys should listen to it. โ€

His voice was loud and loud, and his voice was so steep that it drew everyone's attention. Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhou Qian smiled, rubbed a few times with a pair of big hands on the oily head, and then said with a rather complacent look: "I only thought of the idea after watching the little young master's guards." The little young master is a salt merchant, and he must have brought a lot of salt goods with him, but now this Guizhou is full of soldiers and chaos, and it is quite desolate here, so he must have nowhere to buy salt even with money. My idea is that if the little master is willing, ask the brothers Qiao Zhuang to dress up and pretend to be a merchant who sells salt, I think, if I Lao Zhou is a thief in the village, seeing such a big caravan, I can't help it, I must grab it! โ€

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Guocai couldn't help but say hello! He vaguely had a similar meaning, but after all, he was different from Zhou Qian's big old man, and he wouldn't say anything when he thought of it. After all, the little young master is Chen Qianhu's son-in-law, and that Qianhu treats him like that, the feelings must be different, and it is the guards in the hands of others who have to be used as bait. Zheng Guocai narrowed his eyes and pouted imperceptibly - he Zhou Lao Pao thought that everyone was him? I really don't have eyesight!

But obviously not everyone is Zheng Guocai, or people who understand it don't want to get involved - so Zhou Qian's idea is really applauded by many people. Everyone said how good this idea was, and in the end, except for Chen Xianda, Li Yongzhong was the one who didn't speak.

Chen Xianda coughed, and the officials of the hundred households immediately stopped talkingly. He glanced at everyone in the audience lightly, and there seemed to be some other meaning hidden in his sight, and there was nothing in his eyes, and this glance made some people sweat coldly, so he withdrew his gaze and turned to Li Yongzhong, who changed his kind and loving face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Zhong Guan'er don't care about this." You are a merchant, and this war has nothing to do with you in the first place. This is not a place to play, so if you send what you should send, let your sons send you back. โ€

His subordinates worked a little harder, pressed his son-in-law's shoulder, stared at his eyes and said word by word: "I have a daughter under my knees, I don't want my son-in-law to fly to the sky, I just want to treat my daughter well." He didn't care about the wilderness here, and there were a bunch of irrelevant people standing up, so he just said to himself: "Speaking of which, Zhongguan'er, you will be able to serve in February next year?" This is not very far, when the time comes, I will discuss it with your mother-in-law and your sister-in-law, and we will get married! โ€

Li Yongzhong was taken aback! He couldn't have imagined that just discussing a guard could be involved in his marriage! But looking at Chen Xianda's expression, if he dares to say a word now, this father-in-law is probably not using him to lure the enemy, I am afraid that he will tie him up and bake him to eat! Li Yongzhong was a little trembling and carefully said: "Father-in-law, this matter was originally a foregone conclusion, and now the situation is ...... I'm afraid it's not appropriate to say......" Seeing that Chen Xianda's face was a little softened, he hurriedly bowed again, and continued very sincerely: "The younger son-in-law is not familiar with military affairs, and the military affairs are the business of my father-in-law and your elder brothers, and my people here are just practicing some fists and feet to protect themselves on the road. โ€

The Lord himself opened his mouth to refuse, and it was difficult for others to say anything. It was Zhou Qian who was struggling to persuade a few more words, but he was stopped by a few colleagues who were good friends on weekdays, and persuaded him in a low voice: "You old Zhou cannon!" You can't talk about your brains! That's the man in the hands of a thousand sons-in-law! Are you an ordinary merchant!? โ€

Zhou Qian couldn't help it, and muttered: "What's wrong with my idea!?" This mountain is steep, and with the few men and horses in our hands, even if there are only a few dozen people in that gang of rebels, it has always been ten times the siege! Where are we going to get ten times as many manpower!? This is not the current situation, and if you pull it to the plate, it is considered a dish! โ€

Others can't wait to plug the mouth of this brainless old Zhou cannon! Lu Wei couldn't wait to peel off this wooden brain melon seed to see what kind of tofu scum was inside! Listening to his remarks, he suddenly glared at him angrily, and shouted in a low voice: "Just you are smart!" Why do you have such an idea!? โ€

Not to mention Zhou Qian, Li Yongzhong looked at the different expressions of the officials of the hundreds of households, and smiled in his heart. As he said, he really just responded to the government's apportionment, and he thought about it quietly, so he followed this experience. Since the end of last year, he has more and more affairs in his hands, and the people who went to Shaanxi to explore the road came back to report that although the road was a little unsmooth, it was probably easy to walk. This year has already gone through a lot of salt, and if the profit is good, Li Yongzhong will plan to explore the salt road to come out.

The war in Guizhou broke out again, not only Li Yongzhong, but anyone with eyes knows that although it is extremely risky, this is also the opportunity to make a lot of money, and the military needs are the thickest, and he still has Chen Xianda's relationship, but he is not very interested in it. Without him, it was just that there were too many involved, and he didn't plan to get too close to the Ming army.

After more than 200 years of sinking, the Ming army has long been difficult to return. It's not yet time for the world to be full of beacons, but that day is not far off. Although Li Yongzhong is not very clear about the details of history, in general, combined with the current Di Bao rumors, he can also know the difference. According to his plan, as long as he mastered Sichuan before Zhang Xianzhong, he would never believe that the standard and quality of the peasant army would be able to resist the elite soldiers and strong generals he had painstakingly trained with modern military concepts and the improved military methods of the Ming Dynasty.

But that's just talk on paper. The top priority is to hurry up and finish the apportionment of the yamen, so that he can lead people back. Although it was hard all the way to go out, I gained a lot, and I had the right to train the soldiers, and I recorded the landscape-shaped landforms along the way as information. Li Yongzhong felt that he could still see his father-in-law, and this trip was really worthwhile.

Chen Xianda obviously didn't plan to let his son-in-law get caught up in such a thing. When he heard Li Yongzhong say this, his heart suddenly fell to the ground - he was afraid that the young man would be enthusiastic for a while, and he should go down this errand, but there would be endless troubles, and while relaxing, he even brought out some happy looks on his face, looked at the sky, and simply ordered to go down and said: "It's not too early, Zhong Guan'er's salt trip, compared to the grain and grass in the remand, the sons and daughters are also very tired in the past two days, hundreds of households!" Tonight, add more people to watch for the night, be careful, and the rest of the people wait, take a good rest, and make plans tomorrow! โ€