Chapter 181: My Words Are Pretty Good, Aren't I?

Zhenjiang recruited auxiliary soldiers, most of whom were light and strong people who fled along the river, and it was an eye-opener to be able to enter this military camp.

You don't have to worry about Zhou Huchen about the training, just come and see, and by the way, inspect whether the workshop is operating normally. There are experienced officers in the barracks, there is a whole set of training methods, and the soldiers trained by these officers are no different from the soldiers trained in Shaanxi. The difference is that Zhou Huchen continues to recruit soldiers, he wants to let these auxiliaries go up, and then liberate those old auxiliaries and make them regular soldiers.

The musketeers are all trios, this is the most scarce type of troops, a qualified musketeer is fed through countless ammunition, and those loaders have actually been participating in live-ammunition training all the time, and have also gone through many actual battles. They are not much worse than those musketeers, and they only need someone to fill the hole and they will become qualified musketeers.

Zhou Huchen is still short of people and firearms, he wants to make his infantry a huge firearms corps, the base of this soldier is not enough, he must continue to recruit.

Wuxi is the transportation center of the Taihu Lake Basin, bordering the Yangtze River in the north, Taihu Lake in the south, Suzhou in the east, Changzhou in the west, and the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal passing through it.

The Yu family has been inherited in Wuxi for nearly a thousand years, this is a big family, the Yu family near Wuxi is very wide, there are nearly 10,000 people, it can be said that it is the largest family in Wuxi. The patriarch of the Yu clan is named Yu Yemiao, as the patriarch of the largest family in the neighborhood, Yu Yemiao is actually the largest gentleman in the neighborhood, he is Ma Guoji's cousin, in fact, Yu Yemiao is not a few years older than Ma Guoji, this is just a matter of generation.

Yu Yemiao is a person with status, but it depends on who comes, even if it is grandchildren, some people must respectfully greet them in person.

Zhou Huchen is such an existence, he and Yu Yemiao have no blood relationship, although they are a little far away, but they can be regarded as relatives. The eldest son of an uncle, a general with a heavy army and a prominent reputation, Yu Yemiao must come out.

Ma Guoji's family was arranged in an old mansion of Yu Yemiao, and with Yu Yemiao's personal company, Zhou Huchen came.

was able to run to Wuxi before the chaos, Ma Guoji is still very grateful to Zhou Huchen as a quasi-son-in-law, and now this prospective son-in-law has become a pivotal part of Jiangnan, which makes Ma Guoji more satisfied with Zhou Huchen.

At the same time that Ma Guoji warmly received Zhou Huchen, Miss Ma also got the news, and the enemy finally knew to come and see.

A jade lotus flower and a pair of mandarin ducks with mutton fat and white jade were placed on the table, and they were put away for a long, long time, and they were also touched by Miss Ma Jia many times. Miss Ma Jia sees things and thinks about people, and these gifts have become a concern, an incomparable concern. The war can't be understood, but Miss Ma knows that war is cruel and kills, and the little cousin who has never stopped fighting makes her heart ache, and she always can't sleep, and even has nightmares.

Finally arrived in Jiangnan, and now that it is here, Miss Ma Jia couldn't sit still anxiously, and the female red was thrown aside, and she had no intention of doing it.

The two beautiful little maids are about to get rid of the little Lori, and now they have grown a lot taller, and the two of them looked at the Miss Ma family who couldn't sit still, and everyone understood what was going on, and the two decided that they still had to go out to solve this irritability for their own young lady.

"I'm going to serve tea to my uncle! Then let the eldest young master invite his uncle to enjoy the scenery. "The big-eyed Cui'er has a lively nature, and she can't bear it at first. But she didn't want to think about it, it was already the winter season, and she didn't know what to enjoy.

Miss Ma was a little shy, she didn't speak, this was a tacit consent, Cui'er turned around and walked out of the boudoir.

Zhou Huchen is a person who is very good at words, he always has something to say, which makes the atmosphere in the living room very warm.

Cui'er's appearance made Zhou Huchen understand what was going on, but the prospective son-in-law came, his identity was here, Ma Guoji wanted to set up a banquet to entertain him, and he couldn't help but be grand, and Zhou Huchen couldn't get out. Because the parents of Wuxi County already knew the news and had agreed to come to the banquet.

Ma Ping'an confessed and followed, obviously going to communicate with Cui'er.

The county magistrate of Wuxi County is surnamed Liu, this Liu Zhixian is old and is preparing to return to his hometown, and it is an honor to be able to get acquainted with the world-famous Zhou Huchen.

This time the reception was very rich, full of wine and food, and everyone returned to the living room to taste tea. When talking about Zhenghuan, Liu Laozhi County unexpectedly made a request, he asked Zhou Huchen to leave Mobao.

The requirements are not high, but some are difficult, Zhou Huchen is very confident in himself, but calligraphy does not seem to have confidence in him.

Looking at Zhou Huchen, who was a little embarrassed, Liu Laozhixian understood that he could not ask a military officer to become a calligrapher, although this military general was very famous: "It is okay for the young marshal to leave a word, and it can be regarded as an heirloom left by the lower officials to future generations." ”

The words are very good, this is the second best thing, Zhou Huchen can't refuse: "That's one word, pen and ink waiting!" ”

Of course, Zhou Huchen can write, but unfortunately he is not good at calligraphy.

is not good at calligraphy, Zhou Huchen has a way. The subordinate prepared the pen and ink, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhou Huchen actually let the subordinate take a pair of scissors, and then an expensive and exquisite lake pen became bald.

Zhou Huchen trimmed very carefully, zuihou, Zhou Shaoshuai rolled up his sleeves, this pen finally began to dip in ink, in fact, this pen should not be called a pen, it should be called a brush.

As for this way of writing, it seems that this should not be called splashing ink, it should be called brushing. Zhou Huchen's movements were very powerful, he was calm, holding the pen tightly, this posture of holding the pen was a bit majestic, not pinching, but grasping.

Liliang is full, worthy of being a tiger general in the world, but unfortunately, this is writing, or it is more appropriate to call brushing words. The onlookers sweated a lot for Zhou Huchen, is this liliang a bit big? Can this paper stand it? Liu Laozhi County regretted it a little, can this be taken home?

Zhou Huchen opened his eyes, concentrated, and meticulously brushed

Finally, a large print appeared on the paper.

"Wu" is a martial word, the words are angular and angular, the thickness is uniform, it is very strong, in addition to the iron painting silver hook that does not conform to the hard pen calligraphy, this word is not ugly at all, but also very beautiful.

Zhou Huchen put down the brush.

"How's that word?"

The applause rang out, and it was Liu Laozhi County who applauded: "Good words!" Unique, the young marshal's words are magnificent! He breathed a long sigh of relief, Zhou Huchen was not ugly, this word can also be taken home, and it can be framed for family heirloom.

Yu Yemiao followed and began to applaud: "The young marshal can not only gallop across the field, but this hand can also be proud of the world!" ”

Ma Guoji doesn't need to say anything, this is his son-in-law, he just needs to smile on the side.

"Someone, take General Ben's

The signature pen is coming, and you have to sign it! ”

This is not the end, Zhou Huchen still has to make the payment, and he has to use his own pen.

The housekeeper outside the door entered in response to the call, and presented a wooden box. Zhou Huchen opened it in a dashing manner, and then took out a wooden stick.

The words with a brush are amazing enough, but now it doesn't seem to be a big deal, and everyone begins to wait with interest.

Dip in ink, brush a few strokes, the date jumps on the paper, the font is very beautiful, but some do not conform to the rules, Zhou Huchen is written horizontally, and the order is reversed.

Dipping the ink again, Zhou Huchen brushed a few strokes, as fast as lightning, and a signature appeared, and this signature flew and danced - no one knew him except him.

"Good word! What a word! "Huchen is so talented this week! Liu Laozhi County is very excited, it doesn't matter if you don't know this word, it's beautiful! It's worth the trip today!

"It's impossible to fake! The first anti-counterfeiting font in the ages, the signature of this general! Mr. Liu, this masterpiece of the ages belongs to you! Remember to pass it on as a family heirloom, it will be worth a lot in the future! ”

It's not a masterpiece through the ages, but it really can't be faked, this is a fancy signature, it doesn't belong to this era, it's Zhou Huchen's patent. Today, Zhou Huchen is happy, Liu Zhixian has picked up a big bargain, this is not a calligraphy word, this signature will be enough to make him and his descendants glorious for several lifetimes in the future.