And if this workshop is really set up, people can pay in advance this year, and maybe next year they will be able to pay taxes to fill the treasury!

After that, if you can cover the anti-Japanese expenditure, you will be truly self-sufficient!

And before, people said that they would kill Xu Zhengye, and in order to shorten the combat time, reduce casualties and expenses, they even led people to Bianshui to kill, and the battle was decided...... What an empathetic, money-saving and labor-saving way to kill!

I really should tell those who lose money to study hard!

In the face of such a long history of saving money for the household, if the rules do not allow it, Zhan Shilang simply wants to get a portrait and hang it in the household hall to Wang Guoguo.

Nowadays, the one who can save money is the God of Wealth.

Tan Li, who also served in the household department, also had similar thoughts, their new batch of personalities were difficult to work in, and they encountered the poorest and most difficult year in the household department as soon as they entered the household department.

Dad and mother don't have to worry about him being corrupt at all, with such a clean treasury, even if he wants to be greedy, he feels that he can't do it.

And in order to "open source", the household department has recently quietly united with the Imperial Historical Observatory in private, planning to recruit some corrupt officials to fill the treasury.

In the past, it was corrupt officials who stared at the treasury, but now it is the treasury that stares at corrupt officials...... How can such a household not be considered poor to the point of home?

In such an environment, the history of frequent thorns, who are good at saving money, will inevitably make people preferenced.

But...... Thinking of the anti-Japanese incident, Tan Li couldn't help but feel worried.

The defeat of the Korean Gong Li Xian often mentioned the eight characters "If you can't attack for a long time, the soldiers are taboo", and the battle against the Japanese in the history of Chang Assassin has been several months since the first confrontation between the two sides.

However, water warfare is different from siege warfare, and it is inevitable that the Japanese army is good at guerrilla warfare, and the battle line will be longer.

It's just that now Dasheng is in crisis, and everywhere is tense, for fear that one day Jiangdu will suddenly send back the news of defeat.

If the Japanese army really invaded the land south of the Yangtze River, what would the grand event look like...... It's hard to think about it.

Therefore, the burden on the shoulders of Chang Thorn Shi is really heavy, and it is not favored by most people.

Yesterday, he and Song Xian also heard a few officials talking in private, and they all sighed that Jiangdu was not in a good situation, but it was just a difficult support, and they didn't know if they could survive this year......

Now no one is shouting at Yi Shuai anymore, wars are frequent, even if Chang Suining is replaced, there is no very suitable military general on top, and the Chang family is a father and daughter who jointly defend against the enemy, so there is still a Chang Kuo.

In a bleak and uneasy atmosphere, this year's osmanthus in Beijing was thanked very early.

By the end of August, there was no more cinnamon in the city.

Chongyang is approaching, a rain is falling, and there is already a slight chill.

Ah Wu's kennel in the Guozi prison has replaced the mattress with a soft mattress. In the past two days, when Qiao Saijiu took the dog to fish, he would also bring a small quilt to wrap the dog, because he felt inconvenient, he discussed with his wife to make a dress for Ah Wu to wear.

Finally, the lady agreed, and Qiao Xianjiu asked again, it must be padded, the face should be fine, and it is best to embroider two wine jugs on it......

Wang became impatient: "I see you like a wine jug!"

Seeing that Madame was going to pick a son, Qiao Saijiu hurriedly betrayed the Dafa: "Madame knows...... He has been without a mother since he was a child, and he was picked up by his master early, and now he finally came to us with his child, tell me......

Wang Shiqiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, turned around and went to find materials.

Ah Wu's new clothes are still being sewn, and Mrs. Chu, who is old and afraid of the cold, has already tied a cloak on the outside of the official robe.

When the sky was about to darken, Mrs. Chu returned from duty, and when the sedan chair fell, the servant held an umbrella to meet him.

The road was slippery in the rain, and the old man couldn't fall, and another servant carefully helped the old lady back to the courtyard.

Walking up the stone steps, Mrs. Chu saw that the rabbit lantern was still hanging under the corridor, blown by the wind and rain, and hurriedly said, "...... Grab the ladder and take off the lamp!"

The servant quickly brought the ladder, and when he saw that the master subconsciously wanted to climb the ladder and pick up the lamp by himself, the old servant was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped the person: "Old man, you are almost seventy, but no

Seventeen!"

After the New Year, it will be sixty-nine!

The old servant asked the servant to take down the lamp, and Mrs. Chu took it, and while carefully wiping the sleeves of his clothes, he complained that the people in the courtyard were not doing things properly: "...... If it's raining again, remember to take off the lights early!"

The little guy responded and muttered in his heart, it's just a lantern, but I don't know why the old man is such a treasure.

Mrs. Chu returned to the house, and after the old servant untied his cloak for him, he took out an account book: "...... All the money sold is here, and the total amount is more than 100,000 taels."

"Only 100,000 taels?" Mrs. Chu was a little disgusted, and said, "Take out my 100,000 guan as well."

"You're talking about the 100,000 guan in the private vault?" The old servant was stunned: "That's your pension money."

Taifu is an upright official, and he has a large family, and the 100,000 taels are dug out separately and kept for the elderly - after all, the family knows too much, it is too noisy, and the old lady has been totaling it in his early years, and he will hide and clean up alone after returning to his hometown.

These 100,000 taels are used to hide the quiet pension silver.

But now, Taifu wants to give away this pension silver?

He also sold the calligraphy and paintings that could be sold...... Is this day still over?

"You don't have to worry about this...... Mrs. Chu snorted a little proudly, "And someone will provide for me."

The old servant sighed, this is true, after all, the grandchildren are in their twenties, and they are not worried about no one to support them.

"Those calligraphy and paintings are your treasures." Thinking of the calligraphy and paintings that were sold, the old servant still felt distressed.

Mrs. Chu said in a non-worthy tone, "What kind of treasure are those......

The old man looked at the stone picture of the secluded mountain hanging in the room, and the "small kowtow statue" that was framed the size of a palm, and stroked his gray beard with satisfaction.

As for those that he sold, they were just dead things, and he would not hesitate to throw them into the brazier to warm his students.

The Jingshi has two points of coolness, and the next sea will inevitably be even colder.

He is the most afraid of students being cold.

Over the years, he has often had a dream, in which he can always see with his own eyes the situation when the student leaves-

His hapless student killed himself with a sword on the snowfield, a sword, a wind and snow...... He always thought, how painful it was, how cold it was.

Whenever he saw each other in a dream, he always had to ask her "does it hurt, is it cold", she always smiled and shook her head, but he held those hands, and it was clearly cold to the bone.

[There is no truth in the mouth!] 】

In the dream, he opened his mouth to reprimand, but every time his voice was dumb and his eyes were red, he had to cover his bloody hands covered with snow particles in distress, trying to warm her up, but he couldn't warm up.

The chill often came out of his dreams, piercing his thin body that was so old that it should have been numb, like the most biting wind and snow in Beidi, which poured into his heart.

He is so cold, how can a stupid student who has been tortured in Beidi for three whole years with a war wound not be cold?

Now that he's a stupid student going home, he, as a teacher, can't just know how to scold, and if he celebrates the New Year's festival soon, he has to get some charcoal silver for the students, right?

The military is tight, she is building a school in Jiangdu, and she is running a workshop, and I heard that she owes Xuanzhou a lot of debts......

He can't control the big ones, and he can't control the soldiers under her command, so he will take care of her alone, and the 200,000 taels will make her eat well, clothe, warm and roast well, which is more than enough.

For the rest, the bento will wrap her in advance for the New Year's money.

The old lady wrote a letter with a pen, and repeatedly told the person on the other end of the letter that Hugh should freeze himself!

The letter was sent to Jiangdu by a fast horse, and it was only six days before and after, and it was delivered to Chang Suining along with the 200,000 taels of silver tickets.

Chang Sui Ning saw the letter and couldn't help but want to laugh, it's only the beginning of September, where can she freeze?

And 200,000 taels......

Which family has such a generous charcoal silver?

The teacher has always been honest, and he has children and grandchildren to raise, which is 200,000 taels...... I'm afraid it's not to smash the pot and sell iron, right?

Chang Suining put the silver tickets back in the box.

She wrote a reply, and she had to tell the teacher that she was not poor now, but rich.

In order to prove this, she planned to add another 200,000 taels to the teacher and send them back.

It's just a New Year's silver for the teacher in advance...... No, the New Year's silver is crossed out, it's too big and not too small, or it's changed to filial piety silver...

I crossed it out, but I didn't plan to rewrite it.

Looking at the clearly visible word "New Year's Eve", Chang Sui Ning dried the letter paper with satisfaction.

Pressing a good pressure, pressing the year is to suppress the evil, drive away evil spirits, and live a long life.

After sealing the letter in person, Chang Suining handed it to Xi'er and asked her to send it out.

Not long after, Ah Zhi came to the tent with a box in his hand: "Girl, what you want, Steward Shen asked someone to make it and deliver it."

The Shen steward in Ah Zhi's mouth is Shen Sanmao.

What Chang Sui Ning asked him to make was a polo.

This polo is about the size of Chang Suining's fist, it is made of wood and painted on the outside, and it looks no different from ordinary polo.

But with a twist in your hand, you can split it into two, and the inside is hollow.

Chang Suining folded the pre-written letterhead, rolled it into a short cylinder, stuffed it into the polo, and then closed it again.

After checking that it was correct, Chang Suining threw the ball on the several cases in front of him, and saw that the mechanism did not loosen when it bounced, so he raised his hand to catch it, handed it to Ah Zhi, and asked her to arrange to send it out.

Dealing with the official business in the account, hearing the sound of Ah Dian talking outside the account, Chang Sui Ning got up and went out for a walk.

Ah Diansai gave her a piece of jujube cake, Chang Suining took it and took a bite, looking at the small flag planted on the bamboo pole erected outside the tent.

This flag is a wind measuring flag, which is made endlessly, and can be used to observe the wind direction in time.

Looking at the small flag slightly raised in the wind and feeling the coolness in the air, Chang Sui Ning squinted his eyes slightly and looked in the direction where the wind came.

The season is approaching, and the northeast wind she is waiting for is coming.

Since the last time she personally fought against the Japanese army, another two months have passed, and in the past two months, in the face of the guerrilla offensive of the Japanese army, she still only defends but does not attack, and it seems that she can only defend, not attack.

In addition to the northeast wind, she had to wait for Fujiwara's wait-and-see spirit and patience to be exhausted, and then change her tactics.

Now, the northeast wind is coming, and it is time for her to prepare for a real war against the Japanese.

That night, Chang Suining saw Tang Xing.

Tang Xing clenched his fists at her: "Two hundred people, according to the adult's explanation, have roughly mastered the language used in the Dongluo army."

At this point, Tang Xing tried to ask, "My lord...... Are you going to Dongluo?"

Chang Suining shook his head.

She didn't plan to go to Dongluo, or rather, she didn't plan to go at this time.

In the sea area directly in front of the Wa Kingdom and Silla facing Daesung, there is a place where the people also speak the Dongluo language.

For nearly half a month, there was a long-lost calm in the sea.

The Japanese army, which had previously frequently attacked the defense of the Dasheng Water Division from various waters, had not attacked again since they retreated half a month ago.

"There hasn't been movement for a long time, don't be afraid of these widows, so they'll retire and prepare to go back for the New Year, right?"

"Do the Japanese also celebrate the Spring Festival?"

「……」

"What are you doing here?" Fang Chao jumped down from the boat docked on the shore and rebuked sternly, "The Japanese army has always been cunning, and when things go wrong, there will be abnormal movements, how can you be careless!"

"Retire?" He repeated the words of one of the soldiers just now, his eyes swept over several people, and his voice was loud: "The commander said that the real battle with the Japanese army has not really begun!"

A few soldiers were stunned when they heard this, and it wasn't really the beginning? So what are these months of fighting?

"Our army has not used all its strength, and the Japanese army is the same, they are fighting guerrilla warfare everywhere, in order to test the way of our army's warfare, and where the defense line is the weakest!"

Fang Chao's voice became a little higher, and he said solemnly, "There will be a big battle next, give me a good cheer

！」

Several soldiers stood up straight and shouted, "Yes!"

The major sect leaders led by Fang Chao are still stepping up the training of soldiers, and they have not slackened for half a day.

The sea rose to the sound of powerful and orderly shouts, until the sky darkened and the shore fell silent again.

On a hidden island, a small boat landed on the island at night and brought back a secret letter from the new lord of Dongluo Kingdom.

"General!"

A warrior came to a large tent, saluted, and said in a low voice, "The lord of Dongluo has sent a message to deliver a message, claiming that at the latest, he can send troops to fight with the general!"

"Half Moon?" One of the commanders in the tent frowned and was furious: "This Jin Xianying has been delaying so far, and he has not been able to quell the civil strife, he is really incompetent!"

This person is the commander of the Japanese army who injured Chang Suining when he fought with Chang Suining before, and his name is Ji Jianfu.

He has always advocated a quick victory, and after delaying so far, he has long lost the slightest patience, and at this moment he said to Fujiwara Maro, who was at the head of the company: "General, we can't wait any longer! Without a mere Dongluo Sailor, we can still attack Dasheng!"

"The Yellow Ocean may freeze this year, so we don't have much time! If you don't land in Daimori within two months, you'll have to wait for next year, and then the emperor and the heads of the various families will be blamed!"

Fujiwara Maro knelt on the couch, feeling the cold wind coming through the cracks in the tent, looking at the sword placed in front of him, for a moment, suddenly raised his eyes, and finally said word by word: "Then give an order, gather troops to prepare, and within seven days, I will personally lead the army to attack Sheng!"

Yoshimifu looked excited, responded with a loud voice, and took the order out of the tent.