Chapter 187: Desperate for whom
"It's salt sugar water!" Xiao Xiao said, "On our way to Beijing, Mr. also let us drink, it's really unpleasant." ”
Kang Kang said, "It's not because you have diarrhea, if you don't drop the chain, can we drink that thing with you?" ”
"Tsk!" Chang'an was dissatisfied, "What's the matter, I still abuse you?" Xiaoxiao said to himself, do you feel strong after drinking? Dad is afraid that you will have diarrhea, pull off the force! ”
Xiao Xiao agreed, "It's amazing, it's not medicine, so I drank a bowl of salt and sugar water, I was not so uncomfortable, and I had the strength to move around." ”
"My uncle said that the wisdom of the people is hidden in their lives, and if someone who is careful discovers it, it can play a role. When a reader sees it and can summarize it, he becomes a wise man. In fact, there are many folk methods. Liao Ling's voice was low, it was difficult for him to go back to the people now.
It turned out to be Mr. Fang's method again.
The next day, the people sent by King Jing followed the training. Zhao Qinghong asked the little guy to follow, and he checked everywhere with Liao Ling.
Liao Ling actually wanted to show off to Chang'an, Zhao Qinghong followed, he also felt that it didn't matter, training soldiers! Let's learn from each other!
"Now our war horses are not afraid to hear the sound of firecrackers." said that people were asked to light firecrackers for testing, and sure enough, the war horse just stirred in place a few times, and then returned to calm.
Liao Ling pointed to the saddle and said, "I tried a few times the mechanism we studied last time, but this is the best effect." ”
Ning Zhong volunteered to go up to demonstrate, the war horse galloped to the stake, Ning Zhong raised his knife and slashed at the stake, and then his calf shook on the saddle, and the halberd under the saddle popped out, and it slashed on the stake with a bang.
"Not bad! The practice can only be done with stakes, in fact, I used it when I fought with foreigners, and as soon as I passed, the opponent's horse was finished, and sometimes the position was not good, and the position of the halberd piercing could be the front hooves or hind hips, and the effect was also good. Liao Ling smiled modestly.
Then look at the infantry battalion, Zhao Qinghong looked at the formation, which was similar to the Jingbei army's training. Strangely, after these people opened the fan, they threw stones and bumps forward, for what? Stoned each other to death?
It's okay to have a sense of secrecy, so he didn't take out the grenade to show off.
After watching the exercises in the barracks for a few days, Chang'an admired Liao Ling very much, and it was really remarkable that he could use everything that his father said nonsense in the army in a completely reasonable way.
Liao Ling and Chang'an studied a lot of improvement methods, Zhao Qinghong listened to it, regretting that he didn't bring his staff, he should record it and go back to use it for military training!
The little guy came back from training for a few days, shouting, "Master, later marched on the flat ground, people use three-wheeled cars, one person can walk on pedals, a car can pull hundreds of catties of grain, walking 200 miles is the same as playing." ”
Zhao Qinghong said curiously, "Shou Cheng, a three-wheeled car?" What kind of treasure is it? ”
"In this case, please go and take a look with the second master!" Liao Ling is not hidden, he has a perfect process for making tricycles, others want to build, is your cost as low as mine? Do you have spare parts that can be replaced right away?
Can you make a chain that keeps going halfway? Hehe, it's best that King Jing can buy my tricycle, if it's borrowed!
My grandmother said that she could borrow dozens of cars, and people would buy them with money when they saw the strangeness.
Sure enough, Zhao Qinghong offered to borrow a tricycle.
"It's not easy to build, and the anklet is easy to break after a long time. I don't have much here, but now I use it to train and make sure every porter can ride. Liao Ling frowned and thought for a while, "That's all, if the second master likes it, let the people ride away." ”
"Thank you." Zhao Qinghong bowed his hand and thanked him, and immediately remembered to compress the biscuits.
So, Fenggu Town received an order for 10,000 compressed biscuits and 500 catties of meat floss.
Chang'an confidently assured, "At most, in ten days, the town will definitely deliver the supplies." ”
Compressed biscuits cost two pennies a piece, Zhao Qinghong felt that a piece could ensure the rations of the people for a day, and the meat floss was a little more expensive, compared with the military rations consumed all the way, it was very cost-effective.
Kang Kang went back and calculated an account, and in a piece of compressed bread, there was wheat bran, rice bran from rice husks, and millet husks, all of which were things that the grain store did not want. Farmers generally feed chickens and pigs.
And the most expensive in the compressed cake should be salt and sugar, I heard that it is not sugar that is used, but honey. Honey in the town of Fenggu is much cheaper than sugar.
So how much does a compressed cake cost?
Chang'an didn't say it, Xiao Xiao guessed that the cost of three pieces of cake should be a penny.
Liao Ling smiled and said, "You have been in the town for too short, and you don't know the old ladies in the town, three yuan costs a penny, can the old ladies be willing?" ”
Chang'an had no choice but to stop their speculation, "In fact, many things can't be costed, because they are the output of our own land, so only salt and honey are costed." ”
"What if there is a large demand for military rations in the future?" Liao Ling asked.
Chang'an smiled, "It's not difficult, let's hand over the recipe and let people bake it casually." ”
Ning Qiang ran to the door and shouted loudly, "Shizi, flying pigeons pass the book." ”
Liao Ling hurriedly asked him to send it in, opened the note and took a look, and directly gave the note to Chang'an. Then open a note.
Chang'an read that the note read, Fang Laosi was sick and recuperated, and now he was released to the county to notify the county, and Cai Kun was appointed as the editor of the Hanlin Academy to compile the text interpretation.
Liao Ling handed the next note to Chang'an, which said that the king of Yue raised troops on the side of the Qing monarch, and the heavy rain in the south of the Yangtze River was afraid of great changes.
Chang'an has long known that his father is pretending to be sick, and he was ridiculed by his mother when he released his wealth, saying that his father had worked so hard and tossed it all the way, and he was still a seven-grade sesame official.
As for the torrential rain in Jiangnan, my sister has been communicating with Ji Ran, complaining that she must have lost two carrier pigeons, and Sister Ran's letter to her can't be connected, how can she say that the river is rising when it rains, and then she says that King Yue has entered the city, and the refugees have gathered in Hangzhou?
Is King Yue so brave in battle? It only took a few days to capture Hangzhou!
The carrier pigeon flew to Ningyuan. Dad has already taken Ming Caibo to the post.
"Futong is north of Leping, about 500 miles, not too far." Liao Ling said something that could be considered comforting.
In his opinion, Futong is too biased, and Mr. Fang's magistrate is like exile.
Chang'an didn't care and said, "It's okay anywhere, my father should have notified the town, and the patriarch will send someone to follow me, but I don't know if there are idlers in the town who can follow." ”
The sullen man asked with a calm face, "Did the young lady go with you?" ”
Liao Ling spread his hands and said, "There is too little news that carrier pigeons can transmit, and I didn't elaborate. ”
Chang'an said, "Brother stuffy, don't worry, my sister is with Grandma Hu, and my mother is reluctant to leave my sister in the capital." ”
"So wait a little longer, the town will come to deliver military rations, there will be news." Liao Ling frowned and thought, why did the emperor send Mr. Futong there?
Futong bitter cold, can Mr. stand it?
At night, Chang'an slept and entered the space.
When Fang Yue saw his brother, he first glanced at the wall clock in the space, and said anxiously, "Why did you just come in, Sister Ran was besieged in the house by King Yue's army and mobs, forcing Aunt Li to hand over the grain, I want to ......"
When the time came, Fang Yue was bounced out. The smell of sour vomit came from the house again.
After two minutes, my sister and my mother came in together, and the smell of the house disappeared.
"You sent in all the grenades and mines that you didn't use, I thought, if you don't save them, then the two of you won't be able to survive." Dong Xiaoying took a deep breath and said, "Even if we can't save them, I will at least fight for them, and I will not regret it in this life." ”
"Mother, what are you going to fight with others? Who do you take to ask for help? Do you have soldiers in your hands? Do you think a few grenades can save people from thousands of troops? Chang'an was sweating in a hurry.
Can the old lady be reliable, can you not listen to your sister's pouting! Why are you going to save people?
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