Butha, the meaning of the Manchurian foreman, is to lead the team.

Jia Liu didn't expect to answer the number of people to get himself a "leader" identity, and thus became the leader of the Han Army.

The speed and ease of promotion is really surprising.

Although, this Buthaha has no grade, and even the lowest rank of the Jianrui Battalion is inferior to the Ninth Rank Blue Feather Chief.

But, size is also leadership.

Who dares to say that the village chief is not a leader?

Who dares not to put a colon behind the leader?

A good start.

When I was about to go out, what did Daquan say?

Oh yes, it's a good day.

The corners of Jia Liu's mouth curled.

Having grassroots experience in his previous life, he knew that this foreman was definitely a hard-won opportunity, because it would determine that he, Jia Liu, would have more opportunities to contact with the leaders above than others.

No matter how great the ability is, the leader doesn't even know which one you are, it's useful!

No matter how bad your ability is, your face is familiar in front of the leader, and if there are good things, I don't think about you, who do you think?

What's more, Jia Liu's classics, horse test, and archery are all first-class, and he is the first person in the Han Army to be in the Blue Banner and the Eight Classics, so if he doesn't do this foreman, who dares to do it?

If this opportunity is not given to him, who will it be given!

Drums, drums, gongs...

At this moment, Jia Liu, who unconsciously had a straight waist, seemed to have a feeling of strolling on the Great Wall.

A round of red sun set off his figure incomparably tall.

Wang An, who had something to do just now, came over and heard that Jia Liu was the foreman, and he couldn't help but secretly scold the people from the Jianrui camp for messing around, because he was going to recommend another person to be the foreman, who asked him to collect money from others. However, the matter has come to this point, I can only admit this fact, and I can't let Jia Liu return the brand.

"Since you are asked to be the foreman, you will do it well, you have to take care of the big guy on the road, and you have to tell the above in time if there is anything..."

After his gaze shifted from the distant back of Wang An to the people around him, Jia Liu coughed lightly and said, "That... Let me say a few words simply, that is, although I, Jia Liu, am the foreman, but I am still a good brother with the big guy, please ask the big guy to help me if there is anything, don't embarrass the brother, how to go to Jinchuan and come back, there are a lot of them, everyone says it's good! ”

"Good!"

Others don't give Jia Liu face, Chang Bingzhong has to give it, and he shouted eloquently.

Jia Liu nodded slightly, and was about to speak, when someone in the distance held a small triangular red flag and kept waving, and shouted: "Come here, come here!" ”

"Foreman, call you."

Zu Yingyuan looked at Jia Liu with a smile.

"Go, Six Devils."

Wang Fu slapped Jia Liu's buttocks.

Jia Liu didn't mind, and then went to the meeting as expected.

That's the good thing about the maîtres, these stupid boys know a fart!

.........

The one who convened the Butha's concentration was the leader of the Eight Banners of the Han Army and the Blue Feather guard Alan Bao.

Although it was only a sixth-rank rank, ordinary fourth-rank officials had to nod their heads when they saw Alan Bao.

Without it, just because Alan Bao is a royal guard.

The foremen of the other seven banners came, and Jia Liu didn't know any of them, so they nodded to each other and said hello.

Arambao probably said a few things.

The first is that from now on, the children of the Eight Banners of the Han Army will be in charge of him and Wang Zhenghai, the forward school of the Jianrui Battalion.

Wang Zhenghai is the officer who just ordered Jia Liu to be the foreman.

The second is that the team sets off after an hour, and after the flag foreman returns, in addition to restraining the children in the flag, he must also rectify the Sula of each flag, and select the Sula leader with the standard of ten people as a team, so as to facilitate management.

The third is to immediately distribute weapons, uniforms, armor and horses to the flags by the Jianrui battalion. Except for the war horse Sula, there are other things. The foremen must maintain order and not be chaotic.

Fourth, if the foremen encounter something that cannot be solved, they must report it to Alan Bao or Wang Zhenghai as soon as possible.

After the meeting was dismissed, Jia Liu returned to the flag team to tell everyone the content of the meeting, and then began to divide the Su La team as required.

The Han army was worshipping Tang A with a total of seventeen people, and seven of them only brought one domestic slave, including Jia Liu. The other two were the majority, and the other two brought three, and one brought four, making a total of forty suras.

Therefore, Jia Liu divided Su La into four teams, and the first team leader must be his own good slave Yang Zhi.

"Zhuzhu, you have to give the young master a long face and take care of the people, you know!"

Jia Liu patted Yang Zhi with great trust, thought about it and added, "If you see anyone who disobeys the young master, you will immediately bring someone to beat him for me, understand?" ”

"Understood, understood!"

Yang Zhi couldn't help nodding, nothing else, he still has the strength to beat people.

looked at the other three teams, and was thinking about who to choose as the captain, Shu Wenqing, who handed in the second paper of the classic exam and was forcibly assigned a first-class archery, quietly dragged him and motioned to speak.

"What, Wenqing, what's wrong?"

"Foreman Jia,"

Shu Wenqing called very kindly.

Jia Liu was unhappy: If you call the foreman, you will be called the foreman, what does it mean to have the word Jia in front?

"How?"

"Can you let someone from my family be the team leader?"

"This..."

Jia Liu's instinctive brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little embarrassed: "Didn't you say it earlier, my candidates have been prepared." ”

As soon as the words fell, something fell in his pocket.

Since the thing obviously had some weight when it fell into his pocket, Jia Liu quickly swept back and forth from the corner of his eye to make sure that no one was paying attention to this side before nodding at Shu Wenqing.

Shu Wenqing pointed to the domestic slaves in the team, whispered his name, and quietly sneaked back into the team.

Jia Liu was a little uneasy, but when he opened his pocket and saw that it was indeed silver, he felt at ease.

Benefits, isn't that coming.

Life is really full of opportunities all the time.

After using the pen he just received to tick the name of the Shu family on the roster issued, Jia Liu had to confirm the third candidate for captain Su La.

Wang Fu is here.

"Foreman!"

"Wang Fu, you are out of sight, even if others call you, you also follow what you call blindly, what a bullshit foreman, just a miscellaneous errand..."

After some nonsense, Wang Fu made the same request, and also stuffed a silver ingot into Jia Liu's hand.

The portion is more than Shu Wenqing's full, and it gets six or seven taels.

However, the look of embarrassment on Jia Liu's face did not diminish at all.

"It's not that I won't do it for you, it's just that Master Ah said that Su La's team should be tall, and it must have been practiced, and your family looks at this..."

Jia Liu was really embarrassed, and that Su La of Wang Fu's family looked like Wu Dalang.

Until Wang Fu added another one to his hand.

"Let's go back."

Jia Liumo was silent and met Wang Fu's request.

There is also a place for Captain Su La, Jia Liuxun thought that he would increase the price to at least twenty taels this time, but no one came over after waiting for a while.

I had no choice but to choose a tall man who looked like Mr. Mighty to be the team leader.

After explaining a few words to the four team leaders, Jia Liu returned to the Baitang'a team and asked everyone to prepare to receive weapons and war horses.

After speaking, he was just about to report to Alan Bao, but Zu Yingyuan pulled him aside and asked directly: "Have you received money from Shu Wenqing and Wang Fu?" ”

"You see?"

Jia Liu's heart was weak, and he sneered.

"We're going to war, I don't know if there's a fate, is it interesting for you to collect money from others? Not afraid of having a life and nowhere to spend? Zu Yingyuan looked down on Jia Liu's virtue of abusing power for personal gain as soon as he became the foreman.

Jia Liu didn't answer directly, but asked Zu Yingyuan: "Do you know why the peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost?" ”

"Why?"

"Because I got it."

"What do you mean?"

"I haven't done it, so why should I die under the flowers."

Jia Liu spread his hands, "You said that you don't know if there is one, so what's the problem with me getting some silver flowers." ”