Qi Dong's family went straight to the third floor, took a seat in an elegant room with a view of the river, ordered a few dishes at random, waited for them to go together, waved away the buddy, and Qi Dong's eyes withdrew his gaze towards the flowing water outside. , Said to everyone: "Everyone, you have to speed up the harvesting of food, otherwise you can wait until others have discovered the opportunity, and then the money can be..."
In the following words, the owner surnamed Qi didn't say it, and everyone knew what it meant. If they didn't receive a sufficient amount, they would get less money.
The person sitting next to Qi Dong's house asked worriedly: "Qi Dong's house, what if the grain is harvested and cannot be sold? The autumn harvest will take place in a few days. Usually, the grain harvest should be delayed at this time."
"I will continue to harvest after the autumn harvest. Is it possible that you are afraid that I have no money?" Qi Dong's family has no room for discussion on this matter.
"That's not the case. The money Qi Dong's mortgaged is enough to take away the food from several states this year, but he's worried that it won't sell." The person who spoke just now kindly reminded him.
Qi Dongjia smiled pretentiously, "Selling grain is not easy to sell, but I have a recipe to turn grain into something else, and I will rely on you then."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, since Qi Dong's family has a bottom line, I will wait to collect enough food, as for someone above it to investigate..."
"Someone asked me to give my promise. Don't worry, it has been arranged. After the food is collected, everyone will get rich together, come and drink." Qi Dongjia said to everyone with a confident look, and picked up the cup to start drinking with everyone.
…Zhang Zhong by the river is still fishing, the big fish was not caught, only a few small fish, it is estimated that the total of four people can be taken back to the little guys to make a meal of fish soup, if you want to eat braised, you have to raise it. Let's talk about it.
Old man Bi changed the bait once, and when his wrist was shaking, he threw the hook into the river. He glanced at the children bathing upstream and said to Zhang Zhong, "Yongcheng, since we want to fish together, shouldn't I go upstream?"
"Master Bi joked. It's just to deal with a fish. You don't have to run that far, just the middle reaches. The children in the middle reach should not be able to resist the temptation. They help the fish hide and even take off the hooked fish. Let go, as long as Master Bi takes control of the children in the middle reaches, I will do the work downstream."
Zhang Zhong closed his pole, pinched the hook that had been eaten but did not catch the fish in his hand, and said to Old Man Bi.
Old man Bi gave Zhang Zhong a surprised look. When did Zhang Zhong speak like this? And from what I can tell, the Zhang family didn't care at all this time. They looked so stable. Is it that the people of Tubo are so easy to deal with? Or is the Zhang family expert's ability already in the unpredictable state
Zhang Zhong seemed to see Old Man Bi’s thoughts, and said, “This time things will be taken care of by Xiao Bao. It’s time for him to exercise. Shuiyun is flying around, afraid of delaying the war there. Wait for others. After winning the hunt, send a few more, although it is not as good as Shuiyun, it is still okay to help check the enemy's situation."
"Little Treasure? He will command it? Could it be..." Old Man Bi was startled. He was worried that something might happen to the master of the Zhang family. Did he think he was going to do it, and test the cuckoo and Little Treasure in advance? When the two children succeed, the master can go with peace of mind.
This is not okay, the expert has done a lot of things for Datang, how can he have a name and be named a knight, besides, he has not met the expert, even if he meets the previous one.
Zhang Zhong heard the meaning of Old Man Bi’s words, and sighed in his heart, "Where is there any superior? The superiors of Wang Wang's family have all gone to the front line. There is really an expert who wants Xiaobao to command so far away." ? While fighting with the cuckoo, he has to take care of this place, that is, Xiaobao and the cuckoo. If you change individuals, not even an adult can stand it.
Seeing that Zhang Zhong didn't follow along, Old Man Bi had to change the subject and asked: "Half of the inner courtyard of Yongcheng's house has arrived in Pengzhou, can you still use manpower?"
"Yes, but the staff in the homes of Master Bi and Master Yao are not enough. This time we need to transfer people from Sanshui County. Mi Fan and Han Xuanfeng are quickly transferred, and Xu Si is added. The three of them have cooperated and dealt with Tubo. Enough people."
Zhang Zhong didn't expect that in his son's letter, the two people should be transferred. What is the use of the two
Old Man Bi knew that Xu Si was in charge of setting prices at the market by the Wang’s River at the beginning. In the past, a very ordinary dealer in the Gejiazhuangzi had never received the attention of the Gejiazhuang. As a result, when he arrived at the Zhangjiazhuang, it was immediately different. He has never done anything that was arranged for him, and the Zhang family's ability to recognize people is also extraordinary.
The two people who will be transferred from the military post this time may be another killer of the Zhang family. Like Zhang Ying and Zhang Lang, who would have thought that the two people sent by Song Jinggong were so powerful, not to mention missing people, only two people and two dogs. Adding an eagle, looking all the way to the little Bao Juan, killed 290 Tubo people and snatched 285 horses.
Depending on the situation, when it is critical, the other two will be transferred, and these two will also be able to do it. Otherwise, why not transfer Song Jinggong, Song Jinggong sits on the side, there is no doubt about his ability, and I don’t know how many people like this are still in the Zhang family. It's hidden deep enough.
Old man Yao listened to him. The thing he cared most was whether this action was really commanded by Xiaobao remotely. If he really wins, after Xiaobao and Juanjuan come back, they should continue to be okay. Or do you arrange a real job
Xiaobao and Juanjuan are second-ranked false posts, one literary and one martial artist, Zhang Zhong's should be improved, or an adult, who does not have a nine-year-old son's official seniority, can't justify it.
Old man Yao thought for a while, but he really didn't understand for a while, just let others bother him, and asked Zhang Zhong: "Yongcheng, when will the real fishing start? You always have to have a detailed plan."
"Start right away, and I will show you the plan. Xiaobao has done it. You can help me to see if there are any omissions. The baby is still young or has not thought about it well."
Zhang Zhong’s goal was achieved, and he stopped fishing here. He left his poles and said a word of humility for his son. He didn’t believe that the three old men could see the problem from his son’s plan. He had read it but didn’t understand it. Wait until the next plan comes back.
The two pigeons spread their wings and flew towards the capital, to tune Mi Fan and Han Xuanfeng. When passing by the capital, they had to ask if there was anything in the DPRK. It is estimated that there was no material reward, and the group of people "stucked" to death. .
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The sky gradually became overcast and the wind became stronger.
Wang Juan went to observe the terrain last night, but couldn’t find a good way. The people from the two Tubo tribes actually moved a little bit away from side to side. They didn’t even send scouts. They just followed the traces. If they wanted to do something, it would be like a face. As with tortoises, there is nowhere to go.
Wang Juan does not want to use less than 10,000 people to charge a cavalry frontally. Although she hopes that others will use normal methods to fight wars when she teaches others, she herself does not like it. There are too many people facing the death. Only when you are forced to do nothing can you line up to meet the enemy, otherwise she prefers to calculate slowly.
Eat a little at a time, and eat a few more is enough. It is carried out in the form of guerrilla warfare. Of course, if there are dozens of large bronze cannons of sea gunboats at this time, she would dare to carry out cavalry assaults against the Tubos under the cover of artillery fire. Moving forward, coupled with the speed of the cavalry, makes it too easy to rush the infantry.
Now that the sky was overcast and the wind was strong, Wang Juan ran to look at the terrain again. Chances are, any weather change is an opportunity for the team in the war. It depends on whether he can grasp it.
At the current rate, it is estimated that the desert will be reached in four days. Wang Juan is standing on a very small hill and looking at the terrain, while Zhang Xiaobao is squatting on the side to dig wild vegetables. There are few wild vegetables in autumn, not as good as those in spring. Zhang Xiaobao said more than once that if it was spring, he could make a small root vegetable zygote for Wang Juan, and it would taste fresh when it was served with "cat ear" soup.
Wang Juan looked at it for a while and looked very disappointed. The mountain was too short to grasp the overall situation. He turned his head and shouted to Zhang Ying at the bottom of the mountain: "Let Shuiyun come over and grab me to the sky."
Zhang Ying was a little worried, but he made a net out of leather rope as instructed, and sent it to Wang Juan, let Wang Juan wrap it up, tie a wood on the leather rope, and call Shuiyun to arrest people.
Shui Yun is really well-behaved, so he can do whatever he wants. I don’t know how it communicated with Zhang Ying. He flew up and dived slowly and grabbed Wang Juan up and on the wood. Wang Juan held the telescope in one hand and the other. Grasping Shuiyun's feet, she let go of her claws in a horrible way.
One person and one eagle flew like this, hovering in the high sky. Wang Juan's field of vision was widened. He happily looked left and right in the sky. After a while, he put away the binoculars, took out a piece of cloth from his body and threw it out. Zhang Ying saw the cloth and whistled. Shuiyun slowly dived and flew down. When Wang Juan's feet were about to touch the ground, he let go of his claws. Wang Juan made a forward roll with the force and jumped up. Zhang Xiaobao said:
"Flying, it's really enjoyable. If this is to raise a hundred eagles with the same water and cloud, can I form an air force?"
"I think if I find a way to find more than one hundred water clouds, it's better to spend this energy on research. Maybe airplanes can be built. How do you count people?"
Zhang Xiaobao glanced at the water cloud that fell on Zhang Ying's shoulders and rubbed his head against Zhang Ying's face, dispelling Wang Juan's illusion of disagreement with reality.
"I thought, it was going to rain. The traces of the rain on the ground were obvious. We were prepared and knew in advance that we were going to the desert. So we brought a lot of supplies, including 40,000 people from Tubo. It's not like we robbed a lot of horses. How much food can a person bring? Don’t you want to take salted pickles with you? Now I have it.”
Wang Juan slapped the ashes on his body and said to Zhang Xiaobao.
Zhang Xiaobao saw Wang Juan's smile on his face like when a child got a toy, and he knew that Tubo's army was about to end.