The successful treatment of the wounded has taken a step forward in the relationship between the two parties: in addition to 200,000 euros and a number of items that he asked for in the ceremony, Liang En has also been given a new channel of trade.

Because of this, when Liang En was ready to return to the ancient world from the warehouse near Slovenia the next afternoon, he successfully brought back more than a ton of supplies.

"This boat is pretty good, but next time I'll have to find a professional one." Liang En rowed the wooden boat under his seat and drove along the river in the direction of Yuanhe County.

Due to the embarrassment last time, Liang En naturally seriously considered how to transport the goods this time, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that there were not many means of transportation that he could use-

The ancient world did have the power of space, but he felt that he would most likely not be able to get a space prop like the Qiankun bag in a short period of time, or a space spell like the Qiankun in his sleeve.

As for the other means of transportation, they either involve some live animals, or involve some overly high technology, which are not very easy to use, so after thinking about it, he still chose to bring a park wooden boat from the modern world.

This is also thanks to the fact that Liang En's foothold is located in the water network area of the south of the Yangtze River, so as long as he does not enter a huge water system such as Taihu Lake or the Yangtze River, he can completely rely on a small boat to carry goods to move.

"Young Master, what are these things?"

Watching Liang En's hired laborers carry things into the room one by one, Zhang Bo, who was standing at the door of the room, asked Liang En with some puzzlement, because he found that he had never seen these things before.

For example, some transparent containers containing water-like liquids look thin and flexible, like leather, like glass and transparent paper, unlike all containers.

Then there was a distinctly strange pile of cloth, the roughness of which was the worst he had ever seen, which looked more like fishing nets than cloth, but the yarn used for them was surprisingly white.

The strangest thing was that there was a cylinder of the same material as the previous container stuffed in the corner, but the more it contained, it was a yellowish oil.

"These things were all bought by the county honoree." Liang En turned his head and said, then raised his voice and shouted to Uncle Zhang, who was about to touch the plastic bucket. "Uncle Zhang, don't touch that jar, there are some special spices in it."

"Okay, good, good—" After hearing Liang En's shout, Zhang Bo immediately withdrew his hand. "Then the young master does need me to make this Dong XZ good, after all, spices are very expensive, especially some brand new spices."

"Oh, that's not necessary." Liang En smiled and shook his head. "These things will be used for a short time, there is no need to take them to the storehouse - by the way, is there anything going on in the city during the three days I was out?"

"It's nothing, everything is ......the same as before," Zhang Bo paused at this point, and then frowned. Of course, it's not quite right to say that it's exactly the same as before, but it's still a little different from the past. ”

"What's the difference?" Liang En's interest was aroused by what Uncle Zhang said, and he also wanted to know what preparations the city had made for the imminent outbreak of such a war.

"The county decree said that it is best to dig the moat and the surrounding rivers during the dry season in the spring, so preparations have been made recently, such as sending people to count the people who can be used around the city, and in addition to transporting some things from the surrounding warehouses into the city."

"Oh, I see." Liang En nodded, realizing that this was to prepare men and materials for the upcoming war while avoiding chaos.

After a brief dinner, Liang En left his residence, and then entered the county office under the cover of night.

"Liang Gongzi, how is the situation?" In the side room in the backyard of the county government, Zhang Xianling looked at Liang En and asked a little nervously.

Although the order on war mobilization had been issued to him a day earlier through the government system, the location of Yuanhe County was not close to the Yangtze River or the seaside, and theoretically there should be some distance from the front line.

But as one of the first people to discover that the situation was wrong and the chief official of Yuanhe County, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, after all, this was not the border fortress of the country, and it had been more than 30 years since the last war.

War is quite foreign to him, so it is natural that he will be a little lost in the face of the coming war, and sometimes even unclear about what to do.

Even if the boss is aware of this situation and proposes in the briefing what to do, it is naturally unlikely that the details of this arrangement will be determined for each location, and most cases will still be left to the judgment of the local commanders.

"Fortunately, my things are ready." Liang En arched his hand. "My first shipment has been delivered to the city today, and I should be able to send in a few more before the war breaks out."

"That's good, that's good-" After hearing Liang En's words, Zhang Xianling stroked his beard happily, which should be the best news he had heard recently.

"By the way, Xianzun, there are some things here that may help the current situation." Liang En said as he took out a thin thread-bound book from his bosom and placed it on the table, while the cover was written in large letters "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook".

During the day, he spent a lot of time removing the inappropriate parts of this precious handbook from this era, and then copied it by hand, and then brought it with him when he traveled through it.

"That's a bit of a vulgar name." After glancing at the cover, Zhang Xianling opened the hand-copied booklet with a smile, but soon his expression became serious.

Eventually, the whole house fell silent, except for the sound of flipping through books and the occasional cough.

Fortunately, the book is not too thick, Zhang Xianling quickly read the content of the book, and then raised his head to show a shocked look. "The old man lost his words, this book is very elegant-"

In the past, it was often said that if you are not a good person, you are a good doctor, so Confucian scholars often know some medical theories.

Especially after the establishment of the new dynasty, those former Confucians moved from retreat to pragmatism, so Confucian scholars like Zhang Xianling naturally knew a thing or two in medical skills, and they could also see the value of this book.

Of course, the most effective thing in this world should be the medical temple, but considering the special situation in Huaxia, he took his first stop to the county government with his things.

Unlike the theocratic situation in the West, the Chinese court often held the divine power, and the emperor was also regarded as the supreme religious leader, so some of the orders were certainly not suitable for confusion.

"Who is the editor of this book?" After sighing for a while, Zhang Xianling asked Liang En.

"This is something that was dug down from the family collection, and legend has it that it was written by a sage who organized a doctor."

"As it should be, only a sage would act like this." Regarding Liang En's explanation, Zhang Xianling nodded approvingly, although the things in the book looked very simple, but he could see that this was the result of simplifying the complex, containing the efforts of many masters.

The doctor who can do this can be said to be a real doctor, and Liang En's current explanation should be the most reasonable explanation.

"I'll have someone send something like this to the Gusu Medical Temple in a while, and I'm sure this book will really play its role there."