Devil’s Advent

Chapter 47: Remove stitches

     came out of the hall, Zheng Fan went to the detention room and asked the master book to register. Now that he is here, let's end the holiday by the way. At least, he can get a set of armor.

   As for the others, Zheng Fan and his demon kings did not have any extravagant expectations.

Fortunately, they crossed into this world and came to the Kingdom of Yan, not the Kingdom of Qian or Jin. Jin and the Kingdom of Qian were all literati in power, especially in the Kingdom of Qian. The literati and officialdom’s control and guard against martial arts have almost reached the point where they are all soldiers. .

Because the Emperor Taizu of Qianguo relied on bullying the widows and orphans of the previous dynasty to take the position, and the emperor Taizong’s supremacy was also supported by the army, so I was afraid that later generations would learn the same way. Prevent and suppress.

That is, in the country of Yan, that is, on the border of the northern border of the country of Yan, there can still be such scenes of soldiers standing in front of the dock. One is that the sky is high and the emperor is far away. .

   That's why Zheng Fan has the possibility and opportunity to slowly farm and train his troops.

   In the signing room, Zheng Fan also saw the master Chen's book. It was he and a lieutenant who came to the inn and nodded.

   To be precise, at the beginning, the master Chen was holding a booklet and nodding his head all the way. It was really a chance that someone would fall to the ground. The life and death book of the King of Yama might not have his book to work.

   At the moment, Tiger Head City is going everywhere for funerals, and the white sails are full of yellow paper. It can be said that this master Chen's "imperial pen" outlines this kind of "life or death" power, it is estimated that even the Emperor Yan will be envied.

   Of course, in fact, he is really not to blame, even if it is to be blamed, he is not in the front.

   First, the eldest daughter of the Zhenbeihou Mansion must be blamed. For a fast-ending war, the civilian husbands were used as bait to seduce the Sha Tuo cavalry to kill.

Then it was to blame the **** labor. The "Old Zheng Family" except for A Ming who was lying in the coffin, Fan Li who ran out early, the blind man, San Cun Nail, and the rest as long as they looked like normal people were all pulled. go.

  This kind of requisition density is almost unbelievable in history books, but that kind of central policy has changed in the local area, and it has long been a thing that everyone is used to.

   In the final calculation, I have to blame myself. If I know that this is a bait plan and tell the other people in the camp in advance, I might be able to walk out a few more people.

  Weird things, and finally returned to the system problem...

   Master Chen doesn't remember Zheng Fan anymore. He sits behind his desk, holding a brush in his hand, as if he was writing something.

Oh, by the way, Chen's master is not the real master. To be precise, he is a small official under the real master, but business people like Siniang will definitely call the Lord when they see him. Lord Book.

   I just yelled to the common people that any puppet soldier would call the boss for the same reason.

The real master is surnamed Liu, Zheng Fan is not sure if it is Liu of the North Seal Liu family. He is skinny and thin, and his eyes are like a green light in the gloomy signing room, just like a silent tiger. , And the signing house is his cave.

   However, Captain Pheasant also has the benefit of Captain Pheasant. No one in the signing room reached out to Zheng Fan. This made the money Si Niang prepared for Zheng Fan when he went out was useless.

   It’s not that they are as clean as water,

   Maybe,

   In their opinion, it is not easy for Zheng Fan to ask his grandpa to tell his grandmother to hold their thighs with noses and tears, and to ask for ordnance and food, and they are too lazy to strike out any benefits on Zheng Fan.

   Master Liu stamped Zheng Fan's documents and issued tokens. From today onwards, Zheng Fan has served his iron rice bowl and became a member of the civil servants in Tiger Head City.

   And I went directly to a leisurely job where I only took money and didn't work, and it was really nothing to do. It can be said that it is really a step to the stomach.

   "School Lieutenant Zheng, I hope that you will do your best to live up to your majesty’s high expectations for you, live up to the people’s anointing, live up to... Ah... Ah..."

   Master Liu sneezed a lot. He didn't seem to have any interest in going on with the form, so he waved his hand to indicate that Zheng Fan could roll.

   Zheng Fan went to the warehouse to collect his armor after coming out of the signing room.

   Treasury manager Zheng Fan also didn't know what level of official he was. He was extremely enthusiastic about himself. He also served tea and handed water. He also specially stirred Zheng Fan with a hot towel to wipe his face.

   Zheng Fan was a little flattered at first, this pheasant captain felt "official prestige" on the first day of this day.

   However, Zheng Fan soon wanted to understand the joints. His current enthusiasm was worried that he would have to ask him for something later.

Zheng Fan didn't even think about it. He didn't intend to knock out anything from Tiger Head City, so after taking his armor, he left directly, but instead left the steward in the same place for a long time. , I only sighed that a second product came.

  Originally, the person in charge thought that it would be impossible, so he should give him a little bit of tatters and let him go, who knows that people will not mention it.

   Holding the armor and leaving the county office, Zheng Fan still heard the noise coming from the hall.

   The adoption of orphans is very resistant. It doesn’t matter if you are young and strong, but they are all hairy children, and you have to sign the deed when you adopt them. They are all orphans, and you are not allowed to go out.

   Zheng Fan didn't care about this, and he didn't bother to join the grievance meeting of fellow school lieutenants.

   Leaving the county government office, Liang Cheng, who had been waiting outside, brought the horse over, and the two slowly rode back home.

  ……

   "So, this time, is the county magistrate to solve the problem of orphans?"

   The blind man asked Liang Cheng north.

"Yeah." Liang Cheng replied, "I heard from the Lord that he will probably be allocated one or two places. If the contract is signed, it will be our Lord’s righteous son, Yan Guo, and righteous son can share part of the property. Yes. We also have one more young masters."

   "Hehe." Blind Son Bei sighed, and at the same time, he silently took out a cigarette in his hand, slapped it upside down in his palm, and poked it.

   "A cigarette came out?"

   "It's just a cigarette, rolled by myself, and the filter is not ready yet, but I still plan to wait for the master to finish the class and let the master solve the greed first."

   "Hehe, you are also interested."

   "What is this, I also want to smoke it myself, how about you, do you want to have one? The evil spirit of smoking the mass grave is not good for your health, and occasionally a cigarette to relax your lungs."

   "There is such a reason?"

   "Making it up, huh."

   "How are you preparing for soap and perfume?"

   "The first batch of goods has been prepared, and we can prepare for it. I will leave for Tumancheng to find a commercial bank for distribution in the near future."

   "Aren't we responsible for transportation and sales ourselves?"

"In this way, the initial investment is too big, we still have to make a quick money, so that we can start the establishment of the cavalry as soon as possible, and save our lord who has been holding a pheasant captain's official position in the yamen. "

   "Well, but I don't think our master doesn't care about it."

   "That's the boss who has the confidence to change his role, his family assets are tens of millions, and he goes to work in a company, and he doesn't bother to fight with his colleagues about office politics."

   "It seems, this is indeed the truth."

   "By the way, I think I can think about adopting orphans."

   "As for the above apportionment, the number of principals should be considered the least, and the county magistrate should allocate them according to the influence and real power of each school lieutenant."

   "I don't mean that, it's not that I don't want it, but I think it's too little."

   "Too little?"

   "Well, just one or two, nothing interesting."

   "Then how much do you want?"

   Blind son Bei reached out his hand in front of Liang Cheng,

   then slowly clenched his fists and clenched them,

  道:

   "I want it all."

   "You are sick." Liang Cheng was amused by Blind Beibei, but it was just a joke. He knew that Blind Beibei didn't make a loss-making business. Everything he did had a purpose.

"That’s how I think, this group of orphans, we will take over, and we will vacate a house and build an orphanage, or, on this condition, ask the magistrate for another piece of land in the city to build an orphanage. ."

   "What about the benefits?" Liang Cheng asked.

   "I said, how come you zombie have become so cheap, doing good deeds, accumulating virtues and doing good, do you have to talk about rewards and benefits?"

   "It's not that I, a zombie, has become a marketer, but I don't think you will accumulate virtue and do good purely for the sake of accumulating virtue and doing good."

   "You slandered my personality."

"I apologize."

   "Hehe." Blind man Bei smiled and said, "I think, I have to, do something good."

   "Really for this?"

   "Really."

   "Why?"

   Aming's voice suddenly came at this time: "It's probably a sequelae after 404."

   The blind man heard the words from Beibei, and smiled without saying a word.

   Liang Cheng hesitated for a moment and looked at the blind man North, "Really?"

   The blind man nodded and said, "Got to be honest, we can't always be a wicked person, and occasionally, we have to pretend to be hypocritical."

   "This is reality, not a comic."

   "It's just a change of medium." Blind Zi Bei replied like this.

   "If it's just for this reason, it's a bit of a pull." Liang Cheng still didn't believe it.

   "Hey, let's put it this way. First of all, this can help us nurture the next generation of manpower in time and tune the defective products halfway. It is really not as good as we start from the beginning according to our ideas.

Secondly, since Hutou City will be our root base in the future, we must manage the image of our old Zheng family better. We need to defile ourselves differently from Zhenbeihou and buy people’s hearts from the beginning. You have to do it. Isn't Liu Bang also started with a bunch of family members in Pei County? "

   "If you explain it this way, I can understand it." Liang Cheng agreed with this proposal.

   Although, the proposal of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will cost a lot of money, and may even affect the cavalry team that you are planning to build.

   Blind Zibei bit the cigarette in his mouth, stretched out his hand to touch the Huozhezi, and said while lighting the cigarette:

   "Actually, Ah Ming is right. Sometimes, this person really needs to do something good, otherwise you will be gone someday."

   talking,

   The blind man took a puff of cigarette, and a ring of smoke slowly erupted from his nose, turned his head to look at Ah Ming, and asked:

   "Why did your blackboard come out?"

A Ming shrugged and said, "I’m telling you the good news. The Lord’s talent is really good. Now, under Ding Hao’s teaching, he can initially guide the blood in his body. According to Ding Hao, as long as Take a while to get familiar with it, just like driving a car. Start slowly. When you become proficient, the speed can increase.

   However, Ding Hao does not intend to let the master directly hit the 9th rank in a half-step. This is too quick for quick success. According to him, it is like running. The rhythm of running a marathon is different from that of a sprint.

   rushing to hit the ninth-Rank for half a step will disrupt the inherent rhythm. When it hits the ninth-Rank, it will take more time to reorganize and familiarize yourself. Take your time and speed up a little bit. In the end, it will be all right.

   The route map on my body has been remembered by the Lord. It is not difficult to memorize. I don’t see anything wrong with me, so I will come out. By the way, how about Si Niang? "

   "Why are you looking for her?" Blind North asked.

   Aming put his hand on his chest with some sorrow, and bent down slightly to bring himself closer to the blind man who was smoking.

   word by word,

   with a lot of resentment,

  道:

   "Look for her to remove the stitches for me!"

  

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