In the northern land in June, the sun is scorching, the climate is dry, and the heat wave is rising.

A dilapidated fortress thirty miles outside Shanhaiguan was being rebuilt by conscripted civilians, many military households, and a large number of soldiers from a hundred households. The big soldiers were sent by Wang Yan to wield sledgehammers to practice their physical fitness.

After Sun Chengzong eliminated a group of soldiers and trained them for several years, the quality of the frontier troops was still far behind Wang Yan's requirements. They were too incompetent.

Two big-headed soldiers standing guard in the distance were hiding in the shade of a tree and chatting.

"Hey, just at the end of last month, something happened a while ago. The Wang Gong factory in the capital suffered a sudden disaster. I heard that tens of thousands of people died. Do you know that?"

"So many people died?" One person frowned and said, "I didn't say that, we are all brothers from the same Qianhusuo, how come you know and I don't know?"

"The day before yesterday, our Lord Qianhu asked me to go to Shanhaiguan to deliver a letter to Lord Dusi. I heard what the brothers over there said."

"Do you think it's because..." As the man spoke, he pointed to the sky.

"Who can say for sure? I heard that the explosion was really powerful. Moreover, the death was very strange. All the clothes on the body were gone..."

"It's so miserable." After hearing the details, one person clapped his tongue and said, "Things far away in the capital have nothing to do with us. Having said that, despite his young age, our newly appointed Qianhu adults are really powerful.

."

"Look at what you're saying, if I didn't have those two tricks, how could I have become a member of a thousand households at the age of sixteen?" As he spoke, the man pulled out his sword, made a few moves with it, and then put it away.

Sheath: "Not to mention anything else, the two moves he taught us are much better than the ones we practiced before. They can really kill you with a knife."

"If you ask me, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he does not deduct our salary, which is much better. Maybe I am still too young and don't know how good money is... Ouch... Who the hell is kicking me

...Ah, Master Qianhu, please forgive me, I didn’t mean to offend..."

After giving the swordsman another kick, Wang Yan walked out with a smile. He had been listening to his daily inspections for a while, and then he heard the famous Apocalypse explosion from these two gossips. The key is still...

If you dare to say small things about him behind his back, even if you say good things, that's not okay. This is a typical example of being unorganized and undisciplined.

"Zhang Si and Liu Qi, you two can do it. I'm going to let you stand on guard and patrol. It's better for you two to just sit here and gossip? Huh?"

He has a total of more than 600 people under his command. After such a long time, he knows everyone's name. People are the main labor force at this time, and there are no entertainment activities during the long nights, so he can only create villains.

.My parents were promoted, but they didn’t know any of them, so the eldest, second, and third eldest were promoted. Many of his subordinates had such names.

This thing also involves a sense of honor. The higher his position in the future, the sense of honor brought by calling out the name of the bottom soldier, the greater the sense of mission. In a situation where there is both a future and a way to make money.

, to be called by his name, how can I say that one meal can make three big bowls of rice, I am happy.

The two of them nodded and bowed with grins. This child was too intimidating. Not to mention Qianhu's identity, even with his martial arts skills, the two of them had to be honest.

"Master Qianhu, the two of us were just resting here and didn't say much, really."

"Ah, yes, yes, just arrived, just arrived."

Wang Yan went up and kicked one of them again: "Go back and find someone to come over and stand guard. Then you two will wield five hundred swords and run for twenty miles."

"Ah, sir, we..."

Wang Qianhu looked at Zhang Laosi with a smile: "Swing the sword six hundred times and run thirty miles."

"No, I..."

"Swing a sword for seven hundred and run forty miles."

"Ah...wuwu..."

Liu Laoqi covered Zhang Laosi's foul mouth, and if he allowed this guy to continue talking, they would both die immediately. He immediately dragged Zhang Laosi and left: "Sir, we are going back now. You

Don’t worry, it will definitely be perfect and every detail will be correct.”

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, watched the two mallets run away, then strolled around and continued their inspection before returning to the station.

He had only been stationed here for a few days when news of the explosion that occurred on May 30th had already reached him. This news was much more than the inn that was rushing so fast. With so many whips, it would be useless gossip at any time.

Come on, soon it will be over to Houjin, Mongolia, and North Korea.

Wang Yan didn't have any opinion on this matter. If he wanted to see it, he would just stand aside and watch it. He was babbling about it and didn't know what was going on.

Although he was promoted to Qianhu this time, the salary was not as high as the high-end Qianhu Yamen before the guardhouse collapsed. It was still a separate barracks like Baihu.

Returning to his house and temporary office, Wang Yan poured a cup of tea, sat down and picked up a handmade hardcover book with the word 'arithmetic' written on the cover. He flipped through it casually to see if there were any errors or omissions.

Something like that.

This is a mathematics book that Wang Yan spent several months compiling from the shallower to the more profound after the Battle of Ningyuan. There are also three other books, "The Study of Things", "Compulsory Thoughts" and "Military and Martial Arts Code".

The most important thing now, of course, has nothing to do with the chicken feathers in the above books. The most important thing is to learn to read first. After all, I don’t even know the words, and I still talk about so many dry chicken feathers.

Several hundred households were literate, but Wang Yan, a sixteen-year-old kid who was lucky enough to be in power, couldn't take out his things. After all, anything good in the forest would be destroyed by the wind, so it was better for him to keep silent and make a fortune.

The content of the four books is exactly as the name suggests. One is mathematics, one is physics, and there are two compulsory books on thinking. One is for older civilians and militiamen, and the other is for primary school students. It specializes in brainwashing... to strengthen soldiers, students, and a series of other people.

In the patriotic construction, the last point of military training is that there are two books, one for the navy and one for the army, which include methods of physical training and martial arts training, as well as the essentials of military discipline.

In the short term, none of these books will be used...

For a while, Wang Qianhu had nothing serious to do except training soldiers, so he made good use of his spare time to sort it out in a systematic way, so as not to forget about it later.

After watching for a while, Sun Fugui knocked on the door and walked in: "Master Qianhu, everything you told me before is ready."

Wang Yan shook his head and stood up: "Old Sun, I have told you so many times that you don't need to be so polite. Let's discuss it in private."

Sun Fugui smiled and said nothing. It is necessary to distinguish between superior and inferior, not to mention that this is an army with strict rules and regulations. He couldn't really believe what this young man Qianhu said. Even though he was not big, he was the one who dealt with people.

The methods are ruthless.

"Let's go and have a look."

There was no response, and Wang Yan didn't care, so he left first with a smile.

The two came to the corner of the military camp. On the ground was a large iron pot, a set of equipment that looked like a still, as well as filter vessels, Chinese herbal medicines, flowers and other miscellaneous things, as well as two medium-sized wild boars, about two hundred pounds.

Next to him were about forty shirtless soldiers who saw Wang Yan coming over and greeted him in unison.

Buying pigs costs money, and Mr. Wang only has the wages of a hundred households, and he doesn’t have much money. Moreover, he has to give extra meals to his men from time to time, and he also has to give away the wages that belong to those hundreds of households.

If I add some money, it's not enough to spend. Even including his subsidies, it's not enough to do anything. He is so poor that he doesn't dare to train hard.

So there were people in hand and dozens of firecrackers. Sun Fugui took people directly into the mountains to hunt... and train troops.

It's also hard for people to live nowadays, and it's also hard for animals in the mountains. It took more than 40 fucking people to wander deep in the mountains for three days before they got two.

"Lord Qianhu, what do you want these things for?" After asking, Sun Fugui clicked his tongue and said: "This wild boar is just right for the brothers to beat their teeth as a sacrifice."

"This is a treasure for making a fortune. If you want to eat it, you will have many opportunities."

"Sell for money?" Sun Fugui's first thought was this: "Sir, wild boar can indeed be sold for two yuan, but it can't be said to make a fortune..."

As he was talking, he thought to himself that it was impossible for a child to be an official. He was too short-sighted.

Wang Yan didn't know what Sun Fugui was thinking, so he ignored him at all. He glanced around and said, "Is there anyone who knows how to kill pigs?"

"Sir, I know how to do it. I used to be..."

"Stop, Li Mancang, right? I want to ask you something else? Kill the pig with a knife for five hundred, run for twenty miles, supervise yourself, and almost see how I deal with you." Ignore the grievance boy, Wang Yan's eyes

He glared at the group of meddlers who were gloating over their misfortunes: "Laughing? Is it that funny? Ah? Go to the fortress and swing a sledgehammer tomorrow."

"Master Qianhu, brothers are all..."

Someone nodded and bowed forward to explain. Wang Yan listened to him with a smile and said, "(name...), right? What you said makes sense. When Li Mancang finishes killing the pig, you can join him."

"Ah? Sir...no..."

Sun Fugui kicked him over and yelled: "It's not what it is, it's not, just do whatever I ask you to do. Where did all this nonsense come from? Get out of here."

In fact, they all know that Wang Qianhu is really good. He will try his best to supplement the money even if he doesn't complain. He can basically solve any problem. What if they try it with the old Chen Baoning? These big-headed soldiers don't dare to fart. Of course, it's not a bad idea.

Not as young as Wang Yan, who is of the same generation as their nephews and easy to talk to.

Ignoring the crowd who were looking at the unfortunate guy holding back his laughter, Wang Yan looked at Sun Fugui: "After killing the pig, get two hind legs and send them to the Commander-in-Chief, and get two front legs for Chen Shoubei and others."

Zhang Dusi will give one piece to each person."

Seeing Sun Fugui nodding, he then said to Li Mancang: "The remaining brothers in our kitchen made a tooth-beating sacrifice. The pig picked off the fat and kept it for me to use, and the remaining meat was eaten together. Do you understand?

"

Two pigs weighed 400 kilograms, and he sent out four legs, which was just over 300 kilograms. Then he removed the fat of a pig, weighing several dozen kilograms again. He had more than 600 men

Basically, it means eating two pieces of meat and drinking bone broth.

"Understood, sir, don't worry, I guarantee there will be no problem."

"Now that you understand, let's get to work."

He has been preparing for this for several months. He started looking for materials in the first two months. What Wang Qianhu wants to make is soap and scented soap. People nowadays mostly use plant ash mixed with grease and the like. Far from it.

Soap, soap works so well. If he invented this thing, it would be a huge source of wealth.

He was just a member of a thousand households, with a low position and a low position. He could not withstand the covetousness of other generals and the Liaodong Civil Service Group. The commotion caused by these two things after they were released on the market made the wealthy businessmen take notice of him and start a relationship to study him.

.It’s also possible that this thing was taken aback by fucking Wei Zhongxian, and he really couldn’t protect it himself.

So he has thought about it, he must find his eldest brother, and then tie the entire Liaodong military together. I don’t believe who is so brave, dare to risk the disapproval of the world, and steal it from the fucking Liaodong Guanning Army

money.

As long as he distributes most of his wealth and relies on military channels, a huge amount of money will come into his hands. Of course, the premise of all this is to keep the formula secret.
To be continued...