: Blind at the sight of money

According to the past routine, I still talked to the soldiers about heating issues, tidied their clothes, and patted the snow on their clothes.

Then talk about how everyone in his hometown is divided into fields, tell the soldiers about his family members, brothers and sisters, and receive cotton-padded clothes from him, and analyze the policies of past dynasties for them.

Chongzhen had become perfect at this act of winning people's hearts with practice, and he could pick it up easily.

It can be said that if he were placed in the Three Kingdoms era, Liu Bei would be a little deeper than him. In terms of style and actions, and the routine of winning people's hearts, the two of them are very similar.

The soldiers on duty and the soldiers who came to see Chongzhen were all deeply moved by Chongzhen. After Chongzhen and Chen Ye walked into the warehouse one after another, their eyes were red and they tried their best to stare around, not missing an abnormality.

Chongzhen asked them to guard the warehouse. Now anyone who wants to take advantage of the warehouse must step over them.

"Shopkeeper, you can see clearly under the lights in this warehouse. Please start."

"Well, let's start with the cotton-padded clothes section and let me see the demand."

After watching the door close tightly, Chen Ye nodded. Several colored signal lights were set up in the warehouse area ahead. The corresponding signal lights were the central area, which contained material areas of different sizes.

Just with a thought in his mind, the materials in the window began to be classified and stacked. They could be stacked in the area in front of him at any time according to the demand. Chen Ye waved his hand, and a table appeared.

"Mr. Prefect, our work arrangements are different from yours, so you don't need to worry about us."

This time His Majesty distributed cotton-padded clothes, and I received a letter asking me to severely crack down on all corruption and petty tricks. I have also made detailed arrangements this time. You'd better be more honest with me and don't let me be targeted by those Qiu Ba."

After quickly changing his clothes, Wang Lei took his teammates out and rushed to the main hall. After some communication, they found out that the prefect wanted to send a few people to assist them because they saw that there were many of them, so as to avoid trouble.

"Slowly? That truck is several times faster than a carriage, right? And maybe there weren't so many airplanes before?"

To say that this is a road is to overestimate it, but Chen Ye doesn't care. Anyway, it is only used for taking off, and it only takes off once.

From the perspective of the people of the Ming Dynasty, the supplies for 400,000 people stretched for several kilometers. In their opinion, it was as if the supplies for the entire Ming Dynasty were here.

"Shopkeeper, there are no military households in Xuanfu now, and all the military households have been converted into civilian households."

"Lao Zhu, there are now a total of 420,000 people in the Xuanfu. According to the 10% extra budget, that is 460,000 supplies. Military households in the Xuanfu account for the majority, right?"

"But……"

In the early morning, as the sky gradually became brighter, it was already past seven o'clock. People from various governments going out or entering the city noticed that many neatly stacked supplies suddenly appeared in the warehouse area outside the city.

Thinking about the information sent by telegram yesterday, the telegram sent overnight was sent by his relatives in the Sixth Department of the Township Party.

"The situation in Xuanfu is pretty good, and the roads are well built. I think the plan is, well, there are eight coalition government troops here, so just leave eight powered exoskeletons to open roads for transportation in remote towns.

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"Hey! Thank you so much for your help, General. Captain, you are no different from our generals in the Ming Dynasty. We in the Ming Dynasty are in charge of more than a hundred people and can already obtain the title of military general from His Majesty."

"Hey, miss, miss, you're standing too far forward."

Although that group of people are all wearing the clothes of Confucian scholars, they have a smell on them. Master, I can smell the smell of Qiuba in them as soon as I smell them."

If that plane could really transport so much stuff, would those rich military lords take such a slow ride?"

Chongzhen just blinked and his eyes were blocked by a sack of corn kernels. He subconsciously took a step back and saw that there was a wall of grain in front of him.

"How many horses?"

"Okay, please report back to the magistrate and tell us that we will come right away."

These things all appeared last night. According to the explanations of some knowledgeable people, everyone realized that the thunderous thunder last night was actually His Majesty ordering people to place disaster relief materials.

The so-called prefect, in Wang Lei's understanding, is the mayor of a prefecture-level city in later generations and the font manager of the Planetary Engine Dungeon, so he is treated equally and there is no special plot of superiority between ancient and modern times.

While Chongzhen was talking, Chen Ye had already put down the container containing the winter exoskeleton, left behind some law enforcement recorders, and a pen and paper calculator for the Royal Army to keep accounts. After that, Chongzhen and Chen Ye walked towards the door.

"No need, we have our own direction of action. After we conduct drone reconnaissance, we can help transport supplies if you have any places where the mountains are blocked by heavy snow and the roads are impassable.

"Those scholars are also Qiu Ba? No way! Sir, aren't they the same as those stupid candidates a while ago, who came to intern? How could they be Qiu Ba? Aren't all intern officials passed the imperial examination of the Ministry of Etiquette?"

"Yes, I remember that when the Royal Army came, they also came in one of those trucks.

Most of these coals, except for woven bags, were produced and roughly selected by the Ming Dynasty itself. For Chongzhen's cost price, a bag of coal cost less than ten yuan.

"Chen Laizi, those densely packed squares are the cotton-padded clothes His Majesty gave us? There are so many, I finally believe it now."

"Did you hear the thunder crow last night? The sound was so loud that it almost woke me up.

"I said you didn't know anything..."

From the beginning, they could only complete three houses in one hour, but in the end, they maintained the speed of one house in ten minutes. The two of them were like tireless bees, making the sonic boom sound after the flying car took off, ringing from Henan to the sky above Vladivostok.

"You are talking about so many things, how did it appear in one night? Didn't you hear the Royal Army's trumpet last night?"

For this group of people who came by helicopter and came to him to arrange accommodation with cabinet documents in hand, he directly classified them as imperial envoys and just wanted to serve them well.

Amidst the discussion among the people, Wang Lei and seven of his team members from the county government office in the city had already gotten up and had breakfast. Wang Lei was trying on a piece of Hanfu under the teasing of his teammates.

After the magistrate finished speaking, he looked at the county magistrate, with a sharp light shining in his eyes.

"Sir, five horses, and Jinji can guarantee that we will cooperate with His Majesty and your disaster relief arrangements and ensure that it will not be difficult for you.

"Captain, how comfortable is it to live in this ancient room? The wood smells fragrant. Could it be sandalwood?"

When the county magistrate nodded, the deal with the prefect was completed. The two looked at each other, both very satisfied.

During the conversation, large groups of shadows began to appear in several areas in front of the two people. The ones taking up the most space were boxes of cotton-padded clothes and chemical fiber blankets filled with quilts.

The content of the message was very simple. It was to tell him not to be corrupt. If he was corrupt, he would be beheaded.

"What kind of plane are you talking about? It's not like I haven't seen what an airplane looks like. It's difficult to pull a few people. How long will it take to pull so much supplies?"

After listening to the prefect's words, the magistrate of Datongwei asked in surprise. At the same time, he also had some belief in his heart, because he felt something was wrong with that group of people yesterday.

At the other end, Wang Lei and others had arrived in a truck in a courtyard in the south of the city. The door was closed, and several people dressed as Confucian scholars inside were rolling up their robes and doing push-ups neatly.

"Hey, Lao Li, we live in the backyard of the government office here. Corrupt criminals in ancient times would enjoy it. It might even be sandalwood."

"They say they are Confucian scholars, but have you ever seen Confucian scholars who walk in a straight line and all have their heads cut off?

Humph. Our Majesty, I’m afraid our plans are not small.”

The magistrate took a deep breath and his throat trembled slightly. One horse here is worth ten thousand taels. The county magistrate smiled and stretched out five fingers, his eyes almost disappeared.

On the right side of the gate, close to the warehouse area, is a large flat road, which has been repaired and simply compacted. At this time, under the arrangement of the Royal Army, simple night lights have been lit at the end away from the warehouse area.

"Shopkeeper, you definitely did it on purpose!"

"Enough is enough, enough is enough. The supplies a village needs only cost a few hundred dan. It's enough if the government transports them to the county. If it doesn't work, ask them to temporarily open a road."

"Can you have some knowledge? What kind of plane is His Majesty flying? He is flying the plane to deliver disaster relief clothes.

Looking at their backs, the county magistrate spoke softly.

"Hey! Since the adults don't like it, I'm very sorry. I can only give these five pieces of cloth to Suhang Bank."

The prefect insisted on arranging a few petty officials to follow Wang Lei and others. In name, they could help them clean up the garbage, but in fact, they wanted to monitor their movements.

You haven’t read the newspapers, but have you heard about them? What kind of planes did the Ming Dynasty use to send its expeditionary forces to Japan and Korea?"

After that, there were survival supplies, bags of rice, corn, and wheat flour packed in woven bags, stacked on top of each other, and piled directly in front of the two of them.

"I don't need five pieces of cloth. If you want to sell the cloth, just send it to Suhang Bank in the west of the city. I don't need it."

As the 426,000 sets of clothing and quilts left the station, they occupied the largest area. What appeared next were bags of coal and stone.

At the gate of the city, on the bustling way into the city, ordinary people and merchants were talking about the warehouse area in the distance that was guarded by the Royal Army.

Also, just call me Captain Wang, I'm not at the level of a general yet."

"Who knows? Yesterday I arranged for three people in the south of the city. You also know those people, but their identities are very special.

"Fellow military lords, the prefect has invited you."

After waiting for a while at the door, the truck sent by the Royal Army slowly opened and the crowd gathered in three circles. People gathered around to discuss and see the rare truck. This kind of truck does not come into the city often.

The surrounding Royal Army troops have withdrawn, or are supervising each other in more peripheral areas, and are on duty in the area with their backs to the runway.

"Stop making noises and see if I'm wearing the right clothes?"

"Captain Wang, we meet again."

"I also remembered it. Not long after the curfew ended last night, right? There was a thunderous explosion, which scared me awake."

"Hey, General Wang, how can you say that you are in charge? This is because you are afraid that some unsighted people will provoke you. Although the people of the Ming Dynasty are simple, how can you tell clearly what kind of people you meet?"

"Hey! It goes on for countless miles. Are all the cotton-padded clothes of the Ming Dynasty here? I have never seen such a scene in my life. Our Xuanfu must be the first to attack."

However, some people who have seen airplanes objected.

Phew, it’s so cold. When will His Majesty’s cotton-padded clothes be issued? It’s November 15th soon, right? If we don’t, the mountains will be closed due to heavy snow.”

After Chen Ye confirmed that no one was paying attention, he walked to the end of the road on the fence side of the warehouse area with a flashlight, and the moment he turned off the flashlight, he released the speeding car.

After being told by his teammates, Wang Lei felt bored. He asked his teammates to take a photo and took off his clothes to change. There was a knock on the door.

"Sir, these people don't look like the Royal Army. Moreover, they don't live in the military camp. Does your Majesty still want to create a second Royal Army?"

The warehouse area is only surrounded by simple fences, which is why Chongzhen and Chen Ye have to transport supplies at night. Now as the weather gets better, the people can see more and more clearly, and they are even more shocked.

"I heard that the shopkeeper of Jinjia Cloth Shop from the south recently got very close to you, which is not good.

Wang Lei stopped a group of team members who were talking lively and asked them to help him put his clothes in order.
To be continued...