The last time Li Kun bought a batch of slaves for Wu Nian, things were much simpler. But those slaves were different. They were slaves raised by scholarly families, butlers, doormen, maids, coachmen, and followers.

Classic.

It is a group of slaves who serve the master's family and improve the quality of life of the master's family.

There are a few pretty maids. If Wu Nian wants to, it will be a natural thing to accept the maids of a house.

Most of this group of people were fleeing military households.

Currently, there are only two or three thousand military households in Beishan Fort. He has 800 slaves directly, which is actually very awesome.

In front of a deserted house.

Wu Nian set up a desk, prepared the four treasures of the study, and asked the literate butler to be a minor official in the pen and take notes.

Li Yong, Tie Niu, Zhang Sheng, Wang Gui and other soldiers, holding steel knives, scattered to maintain order.

He, Zhang Jin and Li Sheng, sat there. The men among the eight hundred slaves were arranged into a long dragon.

A capable man, standing at the desk, was very well-behaved.

Wu Nian looked up at the man and asked, "Name, how many people are there in the family, what did they do before."

"Report to the adult. The villain's surname is Zhang Zhen. There is a wife, a concubine, and five children in the family. The eldest son..."

A skillful man said one by one, he was very well-behaved.

Wu Niangao glanced at this guy. He was worthy of being a bandit. Seeing that he was ordinary, he actually had a concubine. He probably snatched it.

But the past has been done without any blame.

"Brother, what do you think?" The housekeeper recorded it, while Wu Nian turned to Zhang Jin.

"You can recruit as a family soldier." Zhang Jin replied simply.

"Did you hear it?" Wu Nian looked up at Zhang Zhen and said.

"I heard it." Zhang Zhen looked well-behaved.

This military household may not be all fighters. Some are blacksmiths of generations, some are good at making bows, some can make armor, and some can raise horses.

Need to be arranged separately.

"You said you can make crossbows?" Wu Nian's eyes lit up and he looked at the thin man in front of him.

"Yes." The thin man looked honest and honest.

"Can you make a divine arm bow?" Wu Nian asked after getting interested.

The Divine Arm Bow is a type of crossbow arrow, which is very powerful and is the most powerful crossbow arrow in the Great Chu State. With sufficient distance, it can injure a soldier wearing heavy armor.

It is a powerful tool for dealing with cavalry and heavy armored soldiers.

"The villain is just one person, and the production process of the God Arm Bow is extremely complicated and the materials are difficult to find. The villain cannot make it."

The man shook his head honestly and said politely.

"Well. I'll arrange ten people for you and buy enough materials for you. You can slowly make a magic arm bow for me." Wu Nian immediately waved his pen and promoted the man to the official position.

"Yes." The man nodded and agreed.

Among these eight hundred slaves, there were three or four hundred men. The one who raised horses asked them to raise horses, and the one who made irons could let them make irons.

This capable and combat experience was organized into the family soldiers. Together with the family soldiers recruited by Wu Nian, two teams were formed to manage the two 22 people, which were managed by Zhang Jin.

Wu Nian selected a few literate and clever people from the family slaves to manage household registration and logistics issues.

Simply put, Wu Nian established a small 100-household office.

And it is simpler and more efficient.

For example, Beishan Hundred Household Institute. It is nominally a Hundred Household Institute, but it has become rotten to the bottom and is of little use.

It is not as effective as Wu Nian’s eight hundred family slaves.

After doing these tasks, it was almost evening. Wu Nian left a team of family soldiers to patrol nearby and maintain public order.

He brought Zhang Jin and another team of family soldiers to go back to his three-entry mansion to protect himself.

As for Li Yong and others, they were asked to go back and forth.

When everyone returned to the door of the third mansion, it was already dark. There was a slave in front of the gate holding the lamp, Liu Xiang and Chen looked forward to it in the cold wind.

"Brother, you're back."

Liu Xiang resisted the urge to pounce on Wu Nian's arms and greeted him with a happy expression.

"Little New Year." Chen also called out affectionately. The two were newlyweds, so she wanted to die of him.

"Yeah. I'm back." Wu Nian smiled at Liu Xiang, then turned around and held Chen's slippery little hand, and blamed him: "Sister. The wind is strong at the door. Why are you coming out?"

"Someone is here." Chen blushed and pulled her hand back, and said with a sound like a mosquito.

She blamed her in her heart.

You can do whatever you want in the boudoir, but you are so embarrassed outside.

Wu Nian was not ashamed of Chen, but he remembered it. He pointed to Zhang Jin and smiled at Chen. Liu Xiang introduced: "This is the eldest brother I have made friends with, his surname is Zhang Jin. I will live in us from now on

At home, help me manage the family soldiers.”

"This is my fiancée, Liu."

"This is my concubine Chen."

"Brother."

Chen and Liu Xiang quickly became serious and took Zhang Jinfu very seriously.

Wu Nian looked at Liu Xiang in surprise. This girl was so well-behaved that she looked more and more like an official wife.

"Two ladies." Zhang Jin said with a serious face and clasped his fists.

Although Wu Nian called him his brother, he did not dare to be presumptuous.

Since he has become Wu Nian's family soldier, Wu Nian is his master, and the two of them in front of him are two mistresses.

Zhang Jin naturally had a pound in his heart.

"Xiang'er. You haven't eaten?" Wu Nian asked Liu Xiang.

"I haven't eaten yet, I'll have a meal together when I come back." Liu Xiang said with a smile.

"You and sister and Ya'er should eat together. Let the kitchen prepare wine and food for us. I will eat and drink together with my elder brother and them."

Wu Nian pointed at Zhang Jin and his family soldiers and said.

"Okay." Liu Xiangqian responded. Then Wu Nian asked the housekeeper to take Zhang Jin and others in, and supported Chen himself, intending to send her back.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps rang out.

"Brother." There was also a kind call.

Wu Nian heard the sound very familiar, and turned around and saw a person walking over with a lantern in the darkness, protecting a fat man.

This fat man looks about in his early forties, with a brocade robe on his face, and his face is very rich.

But it is one of the small banners under the same general rank, Wu Dangkoo.

"So it's the brother of the Wu family." Wu Nian politely clasped his fists with his hands and bent down to salute.

"Xiang'er. Please help me in." Wu Nian turned around and explained to Liu Xiang, and asked the butler to take the soldiers in, leaving only Zhang Jin at the door.

"Look at what you said. You are not surnamed Wu or a member of the Wu family? You should call me my brother." Wu Dangkoo smiled very kindly and said.

The two have the same surname but different ethnic groups, and they are a family of five hundred years ago.

"It's my younger brother's fault." Wu Nian accused him of guilt and quickly called Wu Dangko "my brother."

Although he was decisive, he would never show off a cold face to these friendly people and offend people for nothing.

"Haha." Wu Dangkou was immediately satisfied.

"Brother sit inside." Wu Nian invited politely.

"No. I'm here to have something to do, I'll leave after I say it." Wu Dangkoo glanced at Zhang Jin, and a light flashed in his eyes, and he also recognized the tiger.

Many officials in Liaodong tried every means to recruit Zhang Jin, but they failed. Unexpectedly, they were taken over by Wu Nian, the small banner.

Strange, strange.
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