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Chapter 122: Marching Rations

Seeing Li Er taking a big advantage, Zhang Nan asked strangely: "Your Majesty, haven't you been silent all the time?" Zhang Nan meant that you wouldn't be satisfied with the price. Why are you so happy now?

"I didn't speak, I was just so happy that I couldn't speak." Li Er said with a smile.

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"Think about Qingquan, you can eat this eight cents a day. Is there such cheap food in the world? And eight cents can be afforded by the most ordinary people in my Tang Dynasty. How can I not make me happy?"

After hearing what Li Er said, Zhang Nan really didn't know how to answer Li Er, but thinking that this thing could barely be considered as doing things for the people of the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Nan felt that he could still accept it.

"How to save this thing called compressed biscuits?" Li Er asked suddenly.

"Just store it normally. Don't be too wet. Put it in a dry place and it will be fine for several years." Zhang Nan's words make sense. Even if the compressed biscuits have expired, as long as there is no air leakage and as long as they are stored properly, they will not deteriorate and can continue to be eaten.

"How many?" Li Er asked in surprise.

"A few years, about three years." Zhang Nan thought for a while and gave Li Er an accurate number.

"Can such delicious food be stored for so long?" Li Er looked in disbelief.

"Delicious? Your Majesty, aren't you teasing me?" Zhang Nan looked at the packaging bag in his hand and thought that he had changed the wrong thing. It was not a mistake. It was just a compressed biscuit. I have never eaten this thing. It was very dry and difficult to swallow. In addition to providing the necessary energy to the body, Zhang Nan believed that the compressed biscuit was absolutely unrelated to the word Delicious.

"I think it's delicious, and I've never tasted this taste." Li Er thought for a while, as if he was savoring the taste just now.

"I also think the taste is pretty good, and why I have never tasted it before?" Queen Changsun asked strangely.

Zhang Nan picked up the packaging bag in his hand and looked at it. He found that in the small corner of the packaging bag, there were three small simplified Chinese characters written, "peanut flavor". Peanuts were introduced to China in the Ming Dynasty, and it is definitely impossible for Li Er and Empress Changsun to know what it tastes.

"Qingquan, you said that with this thing, fighting outside the army, wouldn't it be possible to solve the problem of food and grass? The most important thing in this war is food and grass. With this thing, every time you fight, you will pull more than a dozen cars and follow the army to ensure the food and safety of the food and grass, right?" Li Er said excitedly.

Li Er was still as always. Zhang Nan took out anything and had to think about it on the army. However, Li Er was really right this time. When fighting alone, these compressed biscuits were also something to save lives.

"The emperor said nothing wrong, but eating this thing is not good for the health. People still need to eat hot food." Zhang Nan said with a wry smile.

"Hey, it's not easy to survive when you're alive. What can you think of eating some cold rice?" Li Er said with a wave of his hand.

"I have decided that when I use military forces against the Turks in winter, I must let the soldiers on the front line take it with me. With it, it will not only greatly speed up the new army, but also get rid of the constraints of food and grass. It is simply a powerful tool." Li Er became happier the more he thought about it.

Zhang Nan didn't know how serious the food and grass problem was when marching and fighting in ancient times. Anyway, this matter was not the final word. He just provided compressed biscuits to Li Er, and as for how to use it, he couldn't control it.

"Well, I need to study how much I need, but this number is definitely not small. Qingquan, you have to be prepared." Li Er reminded.

"No problem, you need as much as you want. Your Majesty, just prepare the money." Zhang Nan said.

When Li Er heard about the silver, he became a little unhappy.

"Silver, silver, silver, how can you know silver? Qingquan, you are in the eyes of money." Li Er said angrily.

When Zhang Nan heard Li Er’s wronged him so much, he immediately shouted in his heart: “This is not my jealousy. If you don’t give me the money, where can I change points? If you don’t change points, how can I change compressed biscuits?” But he couldn’t say this, so Zhang Nan had to silently admit that he was a financial fan.

"Hey, why should the emperor do this? Qingquan said nothing wrong? Who in the world has the principle of not paying for anything?" Queen Changsun said from the side.

After hearing this, Zhang Nan nodded vigorously. It was still the queen who spoke well. You said you were unwilling to pay, but you always robbed him. Do you think there are people in this world who are more domineering than you?

"I'm so angry. Tell me about him, I'm just talented, but I don't want to become an official in the court. I'm thinking about how to make money from me every day. Tell me, he said, "Li Er glared at Zhang Nan as if he was so angry.

"Your Majesty, you can't say that. Didn't you ask Qingquan to help you control the money of the Tang Dynasty? I think Qingquan is doing a pretty good job," said Empress Changsun.

"Hey, forget it, since you said that, Queen, what else can I say?" Li Er sighed. After saying that, he turned his head and said to Zhang Nan: "Okay, Qingquan, take your leave. When I give you the specific numbers later, you will complete the task of compressing cookies for me." When Li Er saw that Zhang Nan had finished talking about it, he was about to let Zhang Nan get out.

When Zhang Nan saw that Li Er was willing to let him go, he immediately bowed and said he would leave. Zhang Nan didn't want to come back again in the imperial study room. Every time he talked to Li Er, he couldn't control Li Er's pulse. He said a few words to Li Er and said that he became popular. Zhang Nan felt that his plan to become an official in the court would still be postponed indefinitely, and he would be as late as possible.

After Zhang Nan came out of the imperial study, he returned to his mansion. The world was too complicated. Zhang Nan still felt comfortable staying at his home. After all, he was the only one in his family.

Back at the mansion, Zhang Nan went back to the study, changed a pencil, a stack of A4 paper and a bunch of drawing tools from the system, and started drawing the planning drawings of the military academy. After all, the most important house has been built almost all the facilities issues.

After writing and drawing on the blank a4 paper for a long time, Zhang Nan picked up the paper with satisfaction and said with a smile: "This is called a military academy."

I saw an arch was drawn on the paper, and each side of the door was written with a sentence.

"Go to get promoted and get rich, go elsewhere, be greedy for life and fear of death, do not enter the family."
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