Chu Fan had long expected that the Zhang family would not agree, but this thing must be done - to lead the troops, you have to eat and live with the soldiers, only in this way can you cultivate a true comradeship, and when it is really a matter of life and death, the soldiers will not throw themselves away and flee for their lives, this is one of the important lessons Chu Fan learned from the PLA barracks.

So he said what he had prepared earlier, "Mother, most of these people are guys on the ship, and this time I went to sea, but I just pointed to them for their hard work...... If you don't take advantage of the time to mingle with them now, you will know what chaos will happen when you go out of the sea...... Uncle Ge didn't tell me a lot about the guy on the ship who killed the owner and grabbed the ship! ”

As soon as he was so frightened, Zhang immediately didn't dare to object, "And this is the case?" …… Since your Uncle Ge said it, then you just have to do it. ”

After appeasing the Zhang family, Chu Fan returned to his room, took out the book that recorded the drill code, recalled while reading it, checked and filled in the gaps, and added some new content.

Because of the bet contract with Liu Zhongwen, Chu Fan decided to focus on queue and cross-country running for the next ten days - standing in a military posture and training in queues is the best means to establish discipline and obedience, and arranging five-kilometer cross-country running every day according to the situation.

Ten days is not long or short, it can completely make the temperament of these people change significantly, and they will not lose no matter what they are compared to.

Of course, you also have to think about stabbing - with Liu Zhongwen's thoughts, he will definitely practice the martial arts of his eighteen people in these ten days, and then don't lose in the stabbing link, it will be troublesome.

Although when Chu Fan joined the army in his previous life, stabbing was no longer used as a basic skill training, but Chu Fan also learned some basic skills of stabbing from the mouths of veterans, and what can be used now is the formation, and the strict formation is what needs to be banned the most, so Chu Fan is very confident that he will defeat Liu Zhongwen in the link of stabbing - a group of rabble meets a strict formation, no matter how good his personal martial arts are, it is useless!

Only after subduing Liu Zhongwen's stubborn bull can the drill of the escort team really begin. With a strict formation, what ratio of spear and sword and shield should be matched, this has to be discussed with Liu Zhongwen.

In fact, what Chu Fan wanted to equip the escort team with the most was firearms. Even if you don't have a flintlock pistol, you can equip a good quality bird.

But if dancing with a knife and a gun is not a ban, it is definitely a ban to practice bird guns openly, Chu Fan didn't want to recruit the Jinyi Wei and Dongchang Fanzi in Dengzhou City, so after thinking about it, he shook his head and extinguished this "plump dream".

Just as he continued to write hard, a faint fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Xian Cha standing quietly behind him, a pair of beautiful eyes watery sticking to his face, as quiet as a white lotus.

"Xiancha, why did you come in?" Chu Fan saw that her gaze was a little strange today, and couldn't help asking.

"The maids have been in for a while, and I see that the young master is engrossed, so I don't dare to disturb you." Xian Cha smiled slightly, turned around and picked up the teapot from the table of the Eight Immortals, took a teacup and put it on the desk, and poured the tea.

Chu Fan felt that he was indeed a little thirsty, picked up the cup of hot tea and took a sip, put down the teacup, he found that Xian Cha was still looking at him faintly, full of worries.

He touched his nose in embarrassment, and just wanted to ask, but listened to Xiancha and asked first, "Young master, do you really want to move in with those Liao people?" ”

Chu Fan nodded and laughed casually, "What's the matter, I can't bear the young master?" ”

Xiancha's pretty face turned red, and he wrung his fingers and took a sip lightly, "Be serious...... People are worried that you won't be able to take care of yourself. ”

Chu Fan laughed, turned his head and continued to write in his notebook, comforting the idle tea ceremony, "Don't worry, doesn't the young master live outside the village?" It's not how far you go...... Liaomin is also a human being, and what I ask others to do, I have to do it myself, or how to collect people's hearts? ”

His words once again deeply touched Xiancha's sensitive heart.

Maybe he was used to seeing Chu Fan's lofty appearance, Xian Cha always felt that these days were too illusory, as if in a dream - the young master had become too approachable!

Today's scene in the threshing floor, Xiancha was next to it from beginning to end, and I could see it clearly. The young master's actions gave her a glimpse of the young master's inner world: in the eyes of the young master, everyone in this world is equal, and no one is more noble than the other.

Even if he is as lowly as the Liao people, he doesn't think that those rich men deserve to starve to death!

This makes Xiancha very puzzled, because since she was a child, she has been instilled with such thoughts: what identity people do what identity things, for example, princes and uncles should be clothed and fed, rich sons should be chanting the wind and making the moon, farmers should farm, prostitutes should be laughing, and Xiancha himself should be a little maid in peace, this is fate.

But the young master's words made Xian Cha suddenly realize that people's fate is not destined by God, as long as they work hard enough, they can change their fate!

As long as the Liao people work hard, they can support themselves decently, so what about Xiancha themselves? How can you work hard to change your fate?

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiancha came back to his senses, and couldn't help but secretly curse himself for being confused - isn't his life already the best now?

Although she is a maid, whether it is the Zhang family or the two sisters of the Chu family, she doesn't see herself as a person, especially after the big changes, she is more like a member of the family.

The most important thing is the young master's love and spoiling, not to mention anything else, a few days ago, his body was not clean, and he was in pain to death, the young master found a pig urine bubble, changed the hot water once an hour and applied it to his lower abdomen, and took care of himself for a day.

Staring at the young master who was struggling to write, Xian Cha couldn't help blushing and heartbeat, and a pair of big eyes slowly became thick.

Why is his delicate face so good-looking?

"Xiancha, what's wrong?" Chu Fan had just finished writing a paragraph, put down his pen and stretched out his hand to serve the tea, only to find that the teacup was empty, turned his head and saw the idle tea that was a nymphomaniac, and blurted out a question.

Xian Cha, who was peeped on, was ashamed and ashamed, she felt that her cheeks were about to burn to death, and after pouring tea into the teacup in a panic, she fled back to her bed and faced the wall, no matter how Chu Fan shouted, she ignored him.

Chu Fan, who is no longer the first brother, could not see the full spring in Xiancha's eyes, but looking at the immature ** on the bed, he had to forcibly suppress the steaming desire-fifteen-year-old girl, her body has not fully grown, and there is no contraceptive means in this era, once she is pregnant, she will die!

It's already in the bowl, what's the hurry? Bear with me! Wait another two years!