"Let's get started." Seeing that all the soldiers were lined up neatly, Wen Yuan said in a deep voice to the flag officers around him, the flag officers were ordered, the red flags in their hands were displayed, and more than a thousand soldiers shouted in unison:

"Kill! Kill! ”

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "The drum sounded, more than 1,000 sergeants followed the drum beat, one drum step at a time, each step was extremely accurate, front and back, left and back, between the vertical and horizontal, are neat and tidy queues, so forward dozens of steps, the team is not chaotic at all!

Wen Yuan touched the velvet whisker under his chin with relief, this is the strong soldier he wants! When I first started practicing, how could it be described in a miserable word, the team was crooked, not to mention, many people couldn't even tell the difference between left and right, the commander shouted the order, the team was a mess, so for several days, the cadres of the soldiers were really tossed enough, and then Zhang Jaw saw that many corrections had no effect, and even the always effective beating sticks could not prevent mistakes, so he tied a cloth belt to the right arm of each soldier, and the situation gradually improved.

Outside the school field, the onlookers also gave out bursts of admiration, and from time to time pointed at the military formation, some naughty children also learned in a good way, and from time to time there was a burst of laughter.

This is also a characteristic of Wenyuan's army, the training is open to the people, not to mention, there are a group of people watching, and the soldiers are all in the spirit of twelve points when they train, but they dare not lose face in front of their fathers and fellow villagers.

Forward, backward, left, right, sprint, evasion, unit, detachment, combination, mixing...... All kinds of orders were issued under different banners, and the order of the various cantonments was clear, and the march was not chaotic at all!

"Good! Junyi's training is really extraordinary, I'm afraid it's Wu Qi's rebirth, and Sun Wu will probably sigh to himself when he sees the soldiers trained by Junyi in his second life! "You must know that in his previous life, Wen Yuan was a weak boy who had only participated in military training for a few days, and in this era, he only won Ding Yuan's appreciation with this physical character, and when it was his turn to train soldiers, he only had some of the essence summed up by later generations of military artists, but he had never practiced it at all.

Wen Yuan watched it for a long time with a relaxed heart, and only when the exhibition was in place after the drills were completed, did he let out a low sigh of admiration!

"The last general did not dare to take credit, because the method taught by the lord was exquisite, and the sergeants also trained hard." Zhang Jaw bowed his hand and thanked him humbly.

"Now we have to familiarize them with the method of practicing weapons, and in two months, this army can be pulled outside to see the world."

"Oh? What does the lord mean? Zhang Jaw's reaction was extremely fast, Wen Yuan only revealed a little information, he had already roughly guessed, and his eyes turned to the west.

Wen Yuan squinted his eyes, a flash of essence flashed, and he smiled: "That's right, it's the bandit!" ”

The two were talking, and suddenly Zhang Yu arrived and said to the two that there was a distinguished guest.

Wen Yuan's heart trembled, and he subconsciously touched the jade pendant with the word "Mi" in his pocket, and said lightly: "Oh? Infinite Zhen? Can Junyi know the origin of this person? ”

"I know a little bit about the jaw, Zhen Yan, is the head of the rich Zhen family in Hebei, the Wuji person in Zhongshan, the descendant of Zhen Han of the Han Taibao, the official of the two thousand stones, his father Zhen Yi, the official Cai Ling, died three years ago, Zhen Yi has three sons under his knees, Zhen Yan is his second son, just because the eldest son Zhen Yu died early, and now this Zhen Yan is in charge of Zhen's industry."

Seeing that Wen Yuan was noncommittal, Zhang Jaw continued: "The Zhen family has a huge amount of money, and is in charge of the lifeblood of business, and is in charge of the business, and is rich enough to rival the country, and it is rumored that there are thousands of acres of fertile land in various places, tens of thousands of slaves and servants, thousands of private soldiers recruited at home, and a series of strong dock forts are built in Wuji. It's like a soil emperor. ”

Yes! Wen Yuan reached out and touched the jade pendant with the word "Mi" on his chest, and then pulled his jaw down from the high platform.

From afar, Wen Yuan saw a large group of people gathered outside the school field, the first one was twenty-five or sixteen years old, his face was like Fu powder, his lips were greased, and he really had a good appearance, Zhen Mi was originally beautiful, and his brother Zhen Yan was actually so handsome, which made Wen Yuan quite envious of his Lao Tzu Zhen Yi's genes, if he and Zhen Mi ....... in the future, "Forget it, wait for Mi'er to grow up for a few more years!" Wen Yuan had some evil secrets.

Zhen Yansheng was handsome and chic, dressed in brocade clothes and jade belts, standing out from the crowd, Wen Yuan walked a few steps and bowed: "Oh, Liao really didn't know that Brother Zhen was coming, he missed the distance, forgive the sins, forgive the sins!" Although it was the first time they met, this sentence alone brought the relationship between the two closer all of a sudden.

Zhen Yan smiled and returned the courtesy: "Hehe, the general is too polite, Zhen Yan has admired the general's name for a long time, and he has long wanted to respect his face, this time he took the liberty to visit, there are rude numbers, it should be up to me to make amends to the general." ”

Wen Yuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, Brother Zhen!" You and I don't want to be polite here, Brother Zhen passed by, Liao Zi should do his best to be a landlord, and Brother Zhen followed me to the big tent for a banquet. After speaking, he didn't care whether Zhen Yan agreed or not, he pulled Zhen Yan's arm into the camp.

Zhen Yan is a businessman, how can he afford Wen Yuan's enthusiasm, and he nodded busily and said: "Since this is the case, it will be bothered." ”

Wen Yuan led Zhen Yan into the account, insisting on refusing to live in the main seat but facing Zhen Yan face to face, while Zhang Jaw sat under Wen Yuan, and within a moment's effort, the wine and food were put on the table.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere was lively, Zhen Yan said: "Today I came this time, and for the little sister to save General Meng the day before yesterday, prepare a small gift, chat to express gratitude, and hope that the general's subordinates." ”

As he spoke, he patted his palms, and several of his subordinates struggled to carry a large wooden box up, and as soon as the lid of the box was opened, it was all gold, and the whole big tent was suddenly plated with a layer of golden brilliance!

With such a big box, I'm afraid there won't be five hundred gold? Such a large fortune is enough for a few families to eat for a lifetime! Zhen Yan is a businessman after all, and he wanted to see Wen Yuan's expression at this time with great interest, and leisurely took out a folding fan from his waist.

Who expected the box to be placed in the big tent, Wen Yuan just glanced at it, and then didn't look at it, Zhen Yan observed carefully, but found that Wen Yuan had no greed, and couldn't help but praise it in his heart.

In fact, where did Zhen Yan know Wen Yuan's thoughts, if it was in his previous life, Wen Yuan would have plunged into this pile of gold a long time ago, and he would never be willing to come out again.

But now is the end of the Han Dynasty, Wenyuan is now most lacking food, gold can not be eaten as food, remember the first year of Xingping (that is, 194) a drought and locust disaster, cannibalism, a grain rose to more than 500,000 yuan, that is to say, so much gold in front of him, at most can only be exchanged for ten grains, not enough for an adult strong man to eat for half a year!

Therefore, having food is the last word, and in the face of these yellow and white things, Wen Yuan really can't keep up his spirits.

It is said that the folding fan in Zhen Yan's hand aroused Wen Yuan's idea, I remember that at the beginning, it was he who gave Xiao Lori a folding fan, and I didn't want it to spread unintentionally.

Zhen Yan has been in business since he was a child, has a huge family fortune, and has extraordinary knowledge, and he can get into his eyes, which shows that this thing is really marketable in high society, and now it is late autumn, and he still carries it with him.

Wen Yuan had worked as a salesman in his previous life, and he suddenly keenly seized a business opportunity, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhen, I don't know if you can lend me a look at the folding fan in your hand." ”

"Oh, it turns out that this thing is called a folding fan, and it's really appropriate!" Zhen Yan came back to his senses after a while, hurriedly handed the fan to Wen Yuan, and said with a smile: "Speaking of this thing, it is the first creation of the general, I saw that the little sister holds a handle every day, and I feel strange to borrow it, I don't want this thing to be so ingenious, so I asked the skillful craftsmen in the clan to imitate a batch of ......."

"Hold on to a handle and don't let go of ......" Wen Yuan whispered softly, his heart was sweet, and a picture of a budding bud suddenly came into Wen Yuan's mind, and he actually came up with a god for a while, and he didn't wake up until he opened his jaw and gently pushed him on the side.

Wen Yuan looked up, Zhen Yan was looking at the intention of inquiry, obviously wanting to hear Wen Yuan's opinion on this copycat fan.

Wen Yuan unfolded the fan with a "whoosh", only to see that the fan bone was made of high-quality pear wood, and the fan surface was made of high-grade silk silk, and the fan surface was dyed white, and there were four words inscribed on it - wealth and peace.

In terms of appearance, this thing is a hundred times higher than the one that Wen Yuan made shoddy! Obviously, Zhen Yan has put a lot of effort into the improvement of this item, and at this time he can't hide the smugness on his face, which can guess his optimism about the sales prospects of this item.

Wen Yuan put the fan away and handed it to Zhen Yan expressionlessly, he was thinking about how to make this fan play the greatest role, Zhen Yan is rich and rivals the country, if he has his support, his future rise will be much smoother, if possible, he must tie Zhen Yan to his chariot!

Zhen Yan saw that Wen Yuan's expression did not fluctuate when he looked at the fan, and he didn't comment at all, which was quite strange, and asked eagerly: "What does Wen Yuan think I do?" ”

Wen Yuan squinted his eyes and sighed, stared at Zhen Yan's eager eyes, and said lightly: "Although the workmanship is excellent, it doesn't seem to me to be too good." ”