Chapter 446: Daming Daily

The snow is still drifting, the cold wind is still raging, the Central Plains ushered in the first snow of Chongzhen's fourteenth year, and it is getting bigger and bigger, and Nanyang City, which is at the forefront of the civil war at this moment, has been wrapped in silver!

There is a heavily guarded camp at the north gate of Nanyang City, people who are familiar with it know that this is the territory of the pro-guard army, there is a big place in the camp, which is built by several large tents, many people think that this is the handsome tent of Luwang, but in fact, this is the military discipline department of the Huaxia Army!

There is no doubt that the Military Discipline Department is the most beautiful department in the Huaxia Army, first of all, it depends on the sword of Shang Fang in their hands of Rwan, and secondly, because they are blessed with the most advanced equipment of this era, and the most important thing is that they also pinch the pulse of all the legions, that is, military resources!

The Military Discipline Department has long been no longer an organization that consisted of a hairy young man with a gang of fierce men and evil spirits who find fault every day, but now it has become a complete and complete department, with a separate military intelligence department, and the reconnaissance company for which Liang Ping is responsible is also subordinate. The Military Affairs Department, which deals with all kinds of tedious affairs in the army, as well as material. The data office is actually a group of war photographers, who use photos and videos to record large and small battle scenes, as well as help soldiers take pictures, personal data backup, and so on. There is also the Military Aircraft Department, that is, the organization of the bosses of the four major legions, which is also under the supervision of the Military Discipline Department! The newly established secret service is also classified here, and the military discipline department can be described as a high-ranking and heavy, comparable to the east factory of the imperial court

Zhao Mingyang, as the leader of the military discipline department promoted by Lu Wang, although he is young, no one disagrees, this has nothing to do with his high power, let alone the deep favor of Lu Wang, Lu Wang's favorite is the Xu family brothers and the three leaders of the pro-guard army, Zhao Mingyang can only rank in the top ten at most! So his convincing is only by his own ability!

On marching and fighting, Zhao Mingyang is not ranked in the Huaxia Army, not to mention fighting, not to mention other masters, Ma Han can beat him, he is looking for teeth all over the ground, on appearance, I will go, there are too many people who are not convinced. So what is Zhao Mingyang's ability to stand out from the crowd in the military discipline department and attract everyone's worship!

The reason is very simple, because he has a heart to study hard! Love to study, accept new things quickly, if you want to ask who is the most literate in the Huaxia Army, Zhao Mingyang thinks that he is the second, and no one dares to say the first, if you want to say who knows the most about high-tech and can play with the various electronic products brought by Luvain, Zhao Mingyang said that he is the second, and even Ma Han, who never leaves the machine every day, does not have the courage to say that he is the second, why? Again, the reason is simple. Light mobile phones, video cameras, tablets, laptops...... Waiting for Zhao Mingyang to demolish the broken things, he can already open a small shop, but fortunately, Lu Wang never blackens his face, but encourages him! This has also made Zhao Mingyang now the most knowledgeable person in the army, no matter what it is, he can use it! At least he will use the objects that Rwann put in the Military Discipline Department!

This is not his most powerful side, the most admirable thing is that Zhao Mingyang can type! And there is a very famous typing group of its own in the army! It was not surprising that the Chinese army could write at this time, because according to Rwan's requirements, soldiers had to be literate. At worst, you have to be able to write your own name, but if you can type, I'll take it!

To know how simple it is to type on a computer in later generations, as long as you know how to know Hanyu Pinyin, yes. It is this Chinese pinyin, and later generations of kindergartens have been quacked, but for the people of the Ming Dynasty, Nima! Book from heaven?

Zhao Mingyang will. Not only he would, but the members of his well-known group in the army would, and this group was called the teaching group. As the name suggests, I came to teach the soldiers, so I must first have a vajra to do that porcelain work!

There are eleven people in the teaching group, they don't need to fight or train, the daily task is to learn literacy, according to the learning software that Lu Wang got to learn from scratch, fortunately, they are all sixteen or seventeen-year-old children, absorb these basic knowledge very fast, and Lu Wang gave each of them a laptop to study, which made them soak in the computer almost every day, crazy like the younger generations of young people playing games, now they are at least 1,000 words per capita, The typing speed is not slow at all, and the most important thing is that they are stronger than the online game teenagers, that is, they are already proficient in using office tools, such as printers, photocopiers and other equipment. So far, Rwann has had his first batch of copywriters in Daming.

Zhao Mingyang looks a little irritable today, which is not in line with his consistent character, for him who has always been calm as water, this abnormality is rare, but it is definitely not because of the weather, but artificial! This man is none other than Rwan's legionnaires!

The Military Discipline Department is in charge of the materials in the army, and there is a set of very strict procedures for the distribution of each corps except for Rwan's special designation, but the laws are nothing more than human feelings, and military regulations are often broken. There are really a lot of people who come to the ink today, and the fuse turned out to be burned by the secret service!

The secret service has only been established for two days, and even the manpower selection is not full, and the establishment is not complete, but the three secret service leaders braved the wind and snow early in the morning to come to collect supplies, and the good guys are still competing to pick the good ones! If Zhao Mingyang doesn't approve it at all, but the secret service is approved by Rwan, just four words to meet the demand!

It stands to reason that Lord Tang is really ambitious when he first joins the Huaxia Army, and when he wants to do a big career, he will not focus on miscellaneous things like materials, but Shiyi Lang and Yang Yizhan are both old fritters who have been in the Huaxia Army for a long time, and they naturally know the importance of materials and the rules of distribution. I'm here to pick up the goods today!

"I said devil, don't be too dark, your establishment is two hundred, and everything you take is more than enough!" Zhao Mingyang finally couldn't stand it anymore!

"The establishment of two hundred that Uncle said is the establishment of combat personnel, and my special service must also have other logistics, isn't it!" Eleven Lang laughed hehehe, this thing rarely laughs, so every time he laughs, it looks like crying!

"Even so, I have nothing to say about the clothes, bedding, and weapons you take away three hundred sets, and even the tents take three hundred sets of you and I am stupid! One person lives in one tent! "Zhao Mingyang's face is dark!

"Hey, spare. Spare! "Eleven Lang has a lewd face!

"No! The tent can't exceed two hundred, and I won't put one more! Zhao Mingyang said with a cold snort and turned to leave, but soon his head was big! Because, Li Qingshan is here, Zheng Hong is also here, and what's even worse is that the second young man of the Xu family and Lao Zhu are also here! The only thing that was a fluke was that the three regiments and the fourth regiment on the front line did not come! But these people are big enough for his head!

As he expected, these fishy-smelling sharks came to prey, and one by one they did not leave the military discipline department, and for a while the gloves of the soldiers of their regiment were not enough, and there was a shortage of cotton clothes and crossbows in their own army. Crossbow bolts are not enough...... In an instant, the head of the regiment turned into a beggar-like inkblob!

In the end, Zhao Mingyang drove away most of the people with a black face in the spirit of business, but there was really no way to leave the two thorns, one was Xu Wuhou and the other was Zheng Hong, this thing is sad, Xu Wenjue and Lao Zhu's people are now the most well-equipped in the army, and they are also cavalry, but these two families are powerful and rich, and they can't compare, but Li Qingshan of the second regiment also has five hundred cavalry, which makes him really sour, and he has to do some benefits in other aspects, so Zhao Mingyang can't catch up. As for Xu Wuhou, not to mention, this goods is a typical one that has nothing to do when he is full, where there is a lively scene, follow Zheng Hong and Lai in the military discipline department and don't leave!

Fortunately, Zhao Mingyang has a killer feature. Can't get rid of it, okay! Confinement! Before he could say anything, the two of them disappeared from the tent of the Military Discipline Department, which surprised him very much, and walked to the door of the tent to take a look. In the snowstorm, Xu Wuhou held the limping Zheng Hongzheng and scolded while walking: "Zhao Mingyang, count you ruthless......"

With a wry smile, Zhao Mingyang shook the coat on his body. He sighed as he looked at the busy figure in the material depot in the distance, looked up at the gray sky, and walked towards the parking lot.

"Hasn't the chief come back yet?" In the corner of the parking lot, Rwan's Thunder car is here, and there are four guards on duty 24 hours a day with tents next to it, because this is the entrance and exit of Rwan!

"Nope!" A personal guard said and lifted the curtain of the tent, "Boss Zhao come in and warm up!" ”

"No!" Zhao Mingyang stretched out his head and glanced at the tent, which was filled with smoke, "Smoke less, that thing is not good for your health, and it will ruin your salary and silver for nothing!" ”

"Hehe, Boss Zhao is laughing, this thing is fairy smoke, our young master can't leave his hand, how can it be bad for his health!" Several guards laughed, Zhao Mingyang shook his head lightly and didn't speak, turned around and left!

Next to a warrior car, Zhao Mingyang stroked the snow at the door, leaned on it, took out a cigarette, lit it in his mouth, took a deep breath, put the cigarette case in front of his eyes, and muttered, "Smoking is bad for health!" Is this true? ”

"It's true!" A voice sounded in his ears, and Zhao Mingyang was startled, "Sir, you're back!" ”

Well! Lu Wan shrunk his neck, "It's getting heavier and heavier!" Mingyang, what are you doing here? ”

"Come out and breathe, I've been busy early in the morning until now, young master, let's go back to the tent!" Zhao Mingyang said that he was about to walk away.

"No, I'll breathe too!" Lu Wang said and took out an umbrella to open it, Zhao Mingyang hurriedly took it, the two leaned on the car, smoking cigarettes, looking at the vast land in the distance, snowflakes flying,

"Sir, do you say that smoking is really bad for your health?" Zhao Mingyang asked, holding a cigarette case in one hand

"Yes!" Lu Wang looked into the distance and spit out a smoke ring, "It's not good for the lungs, it can cause tuberculosis!" ”

"Ahh But didn't you say that this filter can filter poison gas? Zhao Mingyang was taken aback and quickly spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth!

"Only a part of it can be filtered"! Lu Wang saw his actions and laughed, "Why are you reacting so much!" ”

"Since it's harmful sir, why do you still smoke, oh yes, you are a god and you are naturally not afraid ......" Zhao Mingyang realized

"Bullshit, I'm afraid too, but I can't help myself, this thing is harmful to the body, but it is good for the spirit, it can refresh the mind, it can kill the emptiness, loneliness and coldness, everything is a double-edged sword, it depends on your choice!" Lu Wang smiled faintly, "It's because this thing is harmful that I strictly control it!" ”

"Strict control? I didn't see you strictly controlling it, can't you buy it as long as you have silver, and the soldiers in our army are still half price," Zhao Mingyang was puzzled!

Ha ha! Lu Wang laughed, "Mingyang, do you think our cigarettes are expensive?" ”

"Of course it's expensive, the cheapest bag is two or three taels of silver, and the rations of ordinary people's families are sky-high! Even if our Huaxia army has a high salary, it can be regarded as a luxury! Zhao Mingyang said!

"That's right, ordinary people can't afford it! It's not called strict control. Do you know that one tael of silver is worth five or six hundred yuan of Celestial Empire coins, and such a pack of cigarettes can buy a hundred packs of one tael of silver in the Celestial Empire! This is not a sky-high price, this is strict control! ”

"Ahh Silver is so valuable in the Celestial Empire! Sir, you're too dark, aren't you? It's so expensive! Zhao Mingyang was surprised!

"Of course it's going to be dark, not to mention that it's not easy for me to transport it all the way over, and the most important thing is that I don't want to make the Ming Dynasty into an old smoking gun! The national physique can't be pulled down! As for selling to soldiers, there is no way, marching and fighting is something that cannot be boring and boring, and you can't help but find some sustenance for them."

"Sir, what about those cars you sold, ......" Zhao Mingyang was surprised today, it turned out that Daming's money was so many times that of the Celestial Empire!

"Hey, hey. This is natural, I usually sell a car for 200,000 taels to 500,000 taels, and it is tens of millions in the Ming Dynasty! In fact, if you trade at the same price, you can buy a luxury car of more than 500,000 yuan in the Celestial Empire for 10,000 taels of silver, to tell you the truth, this is a huge profit, and it is also a sky-high price, don't those 4S shops in the Celestial Empire are much darker", Lu Wang said and laughed treacherously!

"You're still black, sir", Zhao Mingyang shook his head when he heard it!

"It has to be dark." Lu Wang's face straightened: "It's not easy for me to freight, tariffs, and besides, I don't want Daming to smell of gasoline everywhere!" You'll get to know about environmental protection! Therefore, I sell many things in our family at sky-high prices, and only those wealthy families can use them. First, let them show their differentiation and improve their vanity, second, it is convenient for me to collect money, and thirdly, environmental health issues! You'll learn about this later. Actually, I have a bottom line! ”

"You still have a bottom line, it's all black like this!" Obviously, Zhao Mingyang still can't understand what Luwang's so-called environmental protection is, and what the so-called bottom line is. He only felt that his master was too dark, and the things he sold were too profitable! If he knew that many of Rwan's cars were still trading without capital, he would be even more speechless and helpless!

The two of them held umbrellas and chatted happily in the snow, Lu Wang kept bragging, and Zhao Mingyang, who was stunned for a while, continued to be refreshed, but he liked this feeling, long insight!

"Remember, every three days, copy thousands of copies of the Nanyang War Situation with photos, send people to the surrounding cities to peddle them, and even send them to Nanjing and other places, which is all huge profits!" A smile appeared on Lu Wang's face, he decided to run a newspaper, he is unique, with all kinds of advanced equipment, you can imagine that in time he will definitely sit on the Ming newspaper empire!

"Sir, do you want to name this newspaper you are talking about?" Zhao Mingyang is obviously also very interested in Lu Wang's proposal, there are too few reading materials for people in this era, except for some poems and songs, there are almost none, as for novels, there are very few, even if there is circulation, it is very troublesome, and current affairs and politics are even more blank, in addition to hearsay, there is only the official newspaper, and it is not something that ordinary people can see, it is conceivable that Lu Wang's reading material for the people is more sought-after, and the content is the most concerned about the current people's war situation!

"Naturally, if you want to have a journal number, it's called Daming Times!" A smile twinked at the corner of Lu Wang's mouth

"That's the main ......," Zhao Mingyang asked with squinted eyes!

"The battle situation, in addition to the battle situation, you can also publicize the exploits of some generals, etc., cough cough cough, don't forget, cough cough boss, boss", Lu Wang glanced at Zhao Mingyang with slanted eyes, and the goods immediately smiled: "Subordinates understand!"

"Let's do it now! Broadcast the trailer before the big war, and when the feature film is released, hehe, it's time for us to get rich! Rwan's eyes narrowed when he smiled!

"Hey, sir, didn't you say that your family has a lot of money, and you regard money as dung, how do you feel that you are a money fan!" Zhao Mingyang was helpless!

"Nonsense!" Lu Wang took a sip: "I especially regard money as dung, but now I am raising tens of thousands of you people, do you use dung to raise your business, please this little brother, I am making money to buy rice and clothes for you!" ”

"Sir, I really remember one thing when you talk about clothes", Zhao Mingyang said with a straight face: "My brother reported that many people in the city have gone to the camp of our hospital to ask for clothes these days...... Look! ”

Ay! Lu Wang sighed and flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, "I don't know how many people will freeze to death this winter!" ”

"Nanyang City has not found ...... frozen to death on the street now," Zhao Mingyang hurriedly said

"I'm not a guide to Yang City, I naturally don't allow people to freeze to death and starve to death in the place, and because I'm here, those rich families in the city will also give away some winter supplies, but this big tomorrow is not only Nanyang City!" Lu Wang sighed deeply, "It's just that after all, my personal ability is limited, and there are more monks and less porridge!" Anyway, save one by one! ”

"Sir, do you mean that you can take military funds......" Zhao Mingyang's face was happy!

Lu Wang stretched out his hand to stop him, "The military capital can't be moved!" I will naturally think of the things you can think of, I have launched used clothes donation and acquisition points in several cities in the Celestial Empire, and even did not hesitate to open a website to ensure that the people of Daming can spend this winter safely, I believe that a large number of clothes will come over in ten days and a half months, because my price is not low! Lu Wang's words are indeed not nonsense, in the future who does not have a bunch of worn or unworn clothes to deal with, the donation channel is too troublesome, most of them are directly thrown into the trash, and Lu Wang at this time let his company in Beijing, Shanghai, Shenyang and other cities Chengli outlets, recycle old clothes at a high price, and also accept donations! Of course, the so-called high price is the relative price of scrap products, otherwise he might as well go and buy a new one!

"But ...... in front of me," Zhao Mingyang was full of sorrow!

"The words in front of me ......," Lu Wang's tone was light, "Send hundreds of sets of cotton clothes and quilts down to rescue the emergency, and then go back and let Lao Zhu discuss with the rich families in the city to donate some materials!" ”

"Oh! But how many clothes can these rich people have, and besides, their clothes are not cold-resistant! "Zhao Mingyang is very disgusted with contemporary clothes now, and he can't sleep, and what he wears is a product of four hundred years later!

"What, donating clothes is an excuse, asking for silver is the goal, they pay to buy charcoal from us and donate it to the people to warm up for the winter!" Rwane laughed!

"High! That's high! "Zhao Mingyang is convinced!

"Hehe, so-so", Lu Wang looked proud, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "Is Qincha still there?" ”

"Here, people are now in Uncle Huang's camp, and they haven't come out half a step since they came back the night before, and even Governor Yan, General Hu and others have been refused to go to see them, do you want to meet now, chief!"

Oh, Lu Wan replied thoughtfully, "It's unusual, the shelf is so big!" And what does it mean to not be able to walk an inch out of the camp, to be so mysterious, is it possible that you are afraid of the cold, nonsense, the Forbidden City should be colder than this now! ”

"Then the subordinate is going to deliver a message now?" Zhao Mingyang asked

"No", Rwann waved his hand! "I'm not particularly interested in this kind of royal person, let him be!"

"Sir, according to the people of the Second Regiment, there are more than 3,000 Jinyi guards and escort officers and soldiers here!"

"It's not a small battle," Lu Wang smiled slightly, "but no matter how much more I can make trouble in my territory, I can't do anything!" No matter, let's get down to business first, I asked Mahan to explain your business the night before! ”

Hearing Lu Wang's words, Zhao Mingyang's face immediately darkened, his fists clenched, and he nodded! "Checked! Right here! ”

"Excellent! Come to my tent and have a meeting now! Lu Wang said and strode towards his camp, and Zhao Mingyang followed quickly! (To be continued......)