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Chapter 171 The Arabian Nights

Chapter 171 A fairy tale

Xie Yuan had long heard the noise of Ke Sande outside, and frowned and felt very dissatisfied. Since he met him, Ke Sande has always been a thorn in his head and he has him everywhere.

Just a rule that was reported by the accountant, he had taught him many times, but he just didn't follow it.

Xie Yuan walked out from behind the simple screen supported by the wooden shelf, stood steadily in the middle of the tent, and said calmly to the outside:

"Kesande, don't you have a long mouth? Will you tell me yourself?"

Ke Sande scratched his head anxiously, but there was no way, as long as he shouted again reluctantly: "The commander of Jia Yiwu Ke Sande asked for a meeting!"

"Come in!" Xie Yuan responded in a hurry.

As soon as Ke Sande entered the door, he saw Xie Yuan pressing the hilt of the sword with one hand, his feet shoulder-width as wide as he was, and his eyes were looking at him coldly.

Judging from this posture, if he didn't do it, he would probably be beaten again.

Ke Sande was a little cowardly under the power of Xie Yuan's phoenix eyes... Of course, it was more because he was beaten too many times, and his memory was full of pain, which made him unconsciously cowardly.

Ke Sande forgot what he was going to do for a moment, and he lowered his eyes and refused to speak.

Xie Yuan asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Ke Sande felt that if he had nothing important to do, he would not have said that Xie Yuan would still have to settle for him.

So he deliberately exaggeratedly and said, "Sir, although half of our camp is from the southwest, but half of them are our own people? Are you afraid of the mutiny in the southwest, aren't you afraid of our mutiny? Everyone has complained, saying that you favor one and the other, and we have left the boundary of the southwest, why do you still have to eat chili?! When we were not used to the southwest, no one was worried about our eating habits. The sky was full of white rice porridge, and there was not even a single bread!"

Xie Yuan asked coldly: "Is the captain at that time me?"

"...No." Ke Sande was stunned for a moment and said. But he was unwilling to give up and added:

"No matter whether it is, the rules in the army have always been like this. Since we don't have them, they cannot have such special things and habits!"

His eldest son shook his fist and said, "We don't accept..."

"In the past, it was because I couldn't make the decision. Now I am the lieutenant, and this battalion is my battalion! If we go to the southwest now, I will find a way to do this to you!

The rules in the army have always been like this? If this rule is really there, I will break it now, and you should be happy, because it will be like this in the future. What? You still have to let me be the same as the other ones, regardless of your feelings?... Do you know what you know?" Xie Yuan was very angry, and he was quite angry.

Ke Sande said with a bitter face and stammeringly:

"No... the key is that this chili is not good for us at all. Every person in the southwest has it, and everyone eats in the same pot. If this rice is not spicy, anyone can eat it, but if this rice is spicy, people who cannot eat chili can't eat it at all. Isn't this just favoring them and favoring one or the other?"

When Xie Yuan heard this, his face was silent for a moment and said to the outside:

"Teleman, go and call Zhou Sijun."

"Get order!" The person outside responded and ran away immediately.

After a while, Zhou Vin came hurriedly and informed outside in a regular manner: "Si Jun Zhou Vin received the order."

"Come in." Xie Yuan was still standing in the center and responded in a low voice.

So as soon as Zhou Dun entered the door, he saw Xie Yuan's bad face and the contradictory look of Ke Sande being cowardly and unconvinced.

"What's wrong?...I wonder what the lieutenant called me?"

"How many peppers are purchased, and how do you plan to distribute them?" Xie Yuan asked directly.

"Oh... not many, each croquette can be divided into about a small handful, making dishes of 60 people, and barely bring some flavor. Didn't you say that... it's just the meaning."

Xie Yuan said: "Don't let them put them in the big pot and divide them into each vegetation, so that they can grind them into powder by themselves. When the southwest eats, they can add them to the bowl by themselves. Is it okay?"

When the "God of Wealth" heard it, he said happily: "Okay, hey, why didn't I expect... I originally wanted to let them cook two pots of rice, but I was afraid that the two people would be more alienated, so I didn't dare to mention it... This is good, everyone is still eating in the same pot, so it won't make those people too special. Moreover, the portions of peppers are also more substantial. The best of both worlds!"

Xie Yuan turned around neatly and asked Ke Sande: "How about this? Is there any problem?"

Ke Sande stammered and said: "...The key is that everyone is dissatisfied with the fact that the lieutenant bought them chili peppers... We have nothing, why?"

Xie Yuan was speechless and said angrily: "You are not leaving your hometown far away from the southwest, what else do you want? Logically speaking, you have also experienced the experience of leaving your hometown, homesickness and hard to adapt to. You should follow others and have basic tolerance and sympathy for those who have the same experience.

The so-called "Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you." What about you? You are not having a good time, and you want others to live as bad as you? Is this the thought that an upright person should have?!"

Xie Yuan was already very angry when he thought about it, and his speech was fast and he asked questions in a row.

"God of Wealth" Zhou Mian looked at them from the side, not daring to speak.

Ke Sande glanced at the side, touched the stubble on his chin unnaturally, and muttered:

"I can't sympathize with them...I haven't read a book, I don't understand what you said."

"What I'm talking about is the principle of being a human being. What does it have to do with having to read or not?!" Xie Yuan looked at him with a pair of phoenix eyes, and he picked up the end of his eyes, which made him even more scary.

Ke Sande didn't dare to look at her, lowered his eyes and whispered: "...I'm not what I think so alone, many people in the camp think so..."

When Xie Yuan heard this, he was so angry that he put one hand on his hips and the other hand on his forehead. He walked aside for two steps, then turned around suddenly, with a straight figure and a rainbow of momentum, and said coldly:

"Why blow the trumpet, gather!!"

Outside the camp, the commander received the order, and soon the sound of a rough and long horn sounded through the sky in the military camp.

When Ke Sande heard this, he glanced at Xie Yuan's face and hurriedly ran out to gather.

Xie Yuan took his people directly to the school grounds.

The soldiers on the school ground lined up the square formation and surrounded the platform. Xie Yuan led his men upstairs, turned around and stood up, looking at the person below and said:

"The reserve camp is a new camp that has been formed. I have never been to the battlefield to fight. I know that it is difficult for you to be together. After all, a few months ago, you were still enemies and were fighting each other on the battlefield. It would be nice not to hold personal grudges from each other. If you want to be together, it would be like a fantasy!"

...I suddenly felt that there was a bug in what I wrote before? How many people were from a battalion were there? Is the system calculated incorrectly?
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