The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

It's raining!

The rear army was well prepared, and a thick rain cloth covered the car.

Food and ordnance were transported away one after another.

Yan Laoer's head is numb.

The bedding in the military camp, the big pots, spoons and shovels in the kitchen camp, even the water bladders used to fill water, the fire breakers used to light the fire, the coarse porcelain bowls used for eating, half-burned candles, and even the undergarments used to change clothes... Yan These people under the banner all want to be rounded up.

"General Qi, what do you think I'm looking for?" Wang Erlang came running with one on his head and several wooden basins in his arms.

"What is this basin for?" Yan Laoer thought to himself, it couldn't be for washing feet.

"Whatever, it costs more than ten yuan to buy one. I don't know how long it will take to find Qi Wu to make it. It's ready-made. It would be great to take it back and wash it." Wang Erlang flipped through it and handed it to Yan Laoer happily. One: "We know you, this one is the cleanest, you should also come up and keep out the rain."

Yan Laoer: Thank you for remembering that I love cleanliness!

"You can support it yourself. I don't have to. I'm the boss. Is it okay to support it? I have to pay attention to my image." Yan Laoer said with a straight face.

Wang Erlang suddenly understood, nodded heavily, and almost dropped the basin.

"Then Chief Banner, help me look at some of the piles, and I'll look through them again."

Wang Erlang ran away as fast as he could.

Yan Laoer couldn't be angry anymore.

This is not the first one. The piles of debris in front of and behind him were all plundered, no, found by the brothers.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and load the car." Yan Laoer urged.

While the children were working, they didn't know what they were mumbling, and they glanced at him, thinking he couldn't see.

The three Qi brothers helped the children load the car and bundle things.

The three of them couldn't find anything, so they had the strength to bundle things in large quantities.

Yan Laoer wiped his face and looked at the sky, wondering how long it would rain.

He said loudly: "Hurry up and let those Xizhou troops carry away the things that are difficult to put away."

"I'll go for another spin."

See if there's anything else to find.

Yan Laoer left the barracks and went straight to the county government office.

"Master Tang, excuse me."

"I don't dare. General, please do it yourself."

Zhuyuan County Magistrate sent all his servants to the backyard to protect his family, and sat alone in the lobby. He did not stop or ignore the servants under his command who were ordered around.

"Master Tang, please ask your office clerk to borrow the craftsman's book for a look."

Yan Laoer only remembered it when he saw it on the street.

Xizhou is rich because of its mines!

The blacksmith shops in Zhuyuan City looked different in scale from their Huju.

"What does the general want it to do?" Master Tang asked.

Yan Laoer: "Is the blacksmith shop at the end of West Street made by the government? There are many weapons. Is there any order document from the Ministry of Industry and War?"

Yan Laoer had a serious career in the yamen.

His teacher gave him a hard time on his homework before taking the scholar examination, and then taught him personally and by example, letting him watch and learn, all in real work.

All blacksmiths are registered and can inherit their father's business from son to master or from master to apprentice. However, as long as you join this industry, you will have a reputation as a blacksmith.

The king of Qi had the innate conditions to rebel against others. He was rich and had mines. Well, actually this is the same thing.

The main reason is that it is really convenient for people to organize equipment.

but!

This is not legal.

It is a privately made weapon.

The next day, the King of Qi will commit suicide. This is his definite crime.

Mr. Tang said sadly: "This is a low-ranking official who has failed the emperor's favor..."

Yan Laoer interrupted him and said sincerely: "Mr. Tang, if you have something to say, let's talk about it later and tell the person who should speak. You see, I'm really anxious. Can you ask your clerk to look for weapons?" Is there any order document? If there is not, or the time limit has passed, then I will take away everyone in the blacksmith shop."

He is not here to get evidence of King Qi's crime. He won't need it for the time being. He can just collect it later.

Yan Laoer is just a craftsman who simply covets other mature craftsmen.

Yes, they don’t touch the common people, but if it doesn’t belong to the common people, why can’t they just touch it?

As soon as this thought was opened, Yan Laoer instantly sublimated!

…

After coming out of the county government office, Yan Laoer walked faster.

The raindrops became heavier and hit him in the face.

But it couldn't extinguish the fire of joy burning in his chest.

"Brother, why do you have to let the waiter go back to deliver the letter? This Zhuyuan City is a treasure! There are too many things that can be mined. The blacksmith has to take them all away. These are all experienced people. Give them stoves and iron materials, and there will be a steady stream of weapons. It's endless! The stove can't be dismantled, alas! The coal, all the coal has to be taken away, it's all good coal! Hiss! Can the stove be dismantled..."

While mumbling, Yan Laoer looked at every place in the city with a pair of new eyes that could discover things.

When he braved the glare of his eyes, he glanced upward unintentionally.

"Hey!" Yan Laoer stopped.

Let the heavy rain wash away his face, which was raised at a 45-degree angle.

"It looks like! It's so similar!" Yan Laoer couldn't move his eyes.

Opening his mouth, rainwater dripped into it.

He didn't care at all and even swallowed a few mouthfuls unconsciously.

"Tear it down! This must be taken down and taken away!"

Yan Laoer quickly returned to the barracks and gathered men.

"Gather! Gather!" he yelled, pulling his neck.

"Hurry up, put it down, the general flag is calling for assembly!"

"Are you going to chase the prince's army?"

"Brother, you stepped on my foot!"

"I'm sorry, I'll rub it for you when I get home..."

The team that had just captured Yan Ziqi was in a mess.

On the other hand, the boy scouts stood in unison, with their little heads aligned to the right.

Yan Laoer couldn't help but breathe in this comparison.

But now, business is important, and I will train my brothers properly when I get back.

"There is something, we must pull it back!" Yan Laoer said seriously: "Time is tight and the task is heavy. I will divide the work now. Qi Da and others will follow me to dismantle it and load it into the car. Luo Da , you take the people to stay where they are and pack them up. You are not allowed to look for any more things. That’s it. Hu Da, you go to the blacksmith shop at the end of West Street and take everyone inside there without tying them up. Just tell them where they are from. The book is in our hands, and you will come back to work with us honestly."

"Boy Scout!" As soon as Yan Laoer said these three words, the children all raised their heads and looked at him with dignity.

"You are responsible for escorting the people and things back."

The children looked at Ertie together.

Before the waiter left, he said that in her absence, the second train would be the captain of the operation.

Ertie thought for a moment and gave the order loudly:

"Team one to four will go back, and the rest will continue to fight with the general."

Yan Laoer knew that the big general was talking about him and the little general was his daughter.

"Listen to the order!" The children's shouts penetrated the rain and were deafening.

Figures ran around each other, and after a while, the boy scouts completed their division.

Yan Laoer felt that the rain seemed to be heavier again, and it hurt more than before when it hit his face.

This is not over yet.

"Check weapons!" Ertie shouted.

The children's team was in disarray, and they began to touch here and there, some looked at knives, and some touched crossbows.

"complete!"

"complete!"

"complete!"

The report is rather confusing.

But despite their flaws, the kids are really awesome.

"Execute the order!" Ertie shouted.

"Yes!" This time it was all in unison.

Yan Laoer's hand automatically touched his chest.

Good intentions!

Who knows this feeling?

Family members, who knows?

There is too much work and I can’t finish it~

Zhai Zhai plans to resign from his job soon on the grounds of taking his mother back to his hometown for follow-up consultation. My relatives really don’t treat me as an outsider and leave everything to me. I still hope to be more outsider, after all. As an ordinary person, can I defeat their son and inherit the family business? ! ! !

Really, from now on, I will rely on my relatives to read books to support me, 嘤嘤嘤~

Let’s take some monthly votes first to strengthen Zhai Zhai’s confidence in resigning next time~! o(╥﹏╥)o