Yang Fan did not stay too long in Shuangchengzi. He just left Donkey Dan behind and asked him to be responsible for selecting 3,060 Saurons and Yakuts among the 20,000 Saurons to form the Sauron Infantry Regiment. Later, he returned to Beitangkou and Yang Fan
Convergence.
The officers are drawn from the servants. This regiment is not the previous tribal feudal armed force. It is a real mercenary group of the Yang family. These people are all recruited into the infantry regiment under the recruitment system. They enjoy the same treatment as the servant regiment.
With such good treatment, even the people in Donghai were jealous and clamored to join. Yang Fan had no choice but to explain that the distance to Beishan was so long that it would delay their livelihood for two years. Therefore, priority was given to recruitment.
In the spring of next year, two infantry regiments will be recruited again from the Jurchens of the East China Sea. There is still a chance for everyone. Besides, joining the Yang family's mercenaries may not necessarily have more opportunities to fight than the tribal army.
Because the infantry division of these three infantry regiments needs to be stationed on various traffic arteries in the Heilongjiang Basin.
Only then did they calm down. Otherwise, they would have to fight. These savages were competing for benefits, and fighting was common.
Yang Fan only stayed in Shuangchengzi for one day, and then he took his family to Vladivostok in a four-wheeled carriage, escorted by the cavalry.
Returning to the mountaintop villa in Vladivostok, the little girl and the others threw themselves on the water bed, saying nothing and refusing to get up.
Although I had a great time going to sea this time, it was still considered a war. In fact, I was quite tired. It was time to go home and I felt tired.
When dinner was ready, they both refused to get up. Busia used anti-scald gloves to hold the freshly baked egg tarts before placing them on the dining table. The little girl immediately opened her eyes.
Yang Fan did not go to the restaurant. In this bedroom with large floor-to-ceiling glass windows on three sides, on the beech wood floor with beautiful patterns, the huge bear skin that Xiao Niang's skin and Lin Yueru hunted was spread.
Then put two small Kang tables side by side on it and eat in the bedroom.
Yang Fan opened the lid of the baking pan. The milky aroma of egg tarts suddenly filled the entire bedroom.
Tu Shanyue's little nose immediately received the message. She got up quickly without even wearing slippers. She ran to Yang Fan's side with bare feet.
"Oh, Busia has baked egg tarts. Master, why didn't you tell me earlier? This thing must be eaten immediately. Any delay will affect the taste." Tu Shanyue complained.
Yang Fan smiled bitterly, she did it on purpose. Otherwise, she would have stayed in bed until tomorrow morning and wouldn't even get up to eat dinner.
Xiao Niangpi is a real foodie, and she is a real foodie. Her understanding of food puts even Yang Fan at a disadvantage. No matter what delicious food it is, Xiao Niangpi will be able to taste it after eating it once.
Yang Fan jokingly called this Tu Shanyue's Strict Selection. Anything she didn't eat usually didn't taste good. She vomited the turkey after one bite and never ate it again.
Other wives have also figured it out. If there is something new, don't be impatient. Wait for the wife to taste it first. If she shows a satisfied face, she will immediately grab it with her chopsticks.
When Tu Shanyue came, the other wives also came. It is true that as Tu Shanyue concluded, egg tarts should be eaten freshly out of the oven. Every minute that passes, the taste will be worse.
Seeing that all the wives were getting up, Yang Fan asked for the food to be served.
"There's something delicious tonight. If you don't get up for dinner, you'll miss it." Yang Fan said with a smile.
"What's delicious? Please tell me, sir."
"Is it a local specialty? Is there anything we haven't eaten before?"
"It's not salmon and caviar. The steamed egg is just okay, if not a bit fishy."
At this time, Busia and the maids brought up a pot.
"Master, is this venison hot pot?" Lin Yueru said while looking at the boiling pot.
Yang Fan smiled and said: "Don't guess, the flying dragon that you have been thinking about last year has been delivered. This is the soup of flying dragon. Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground. The so-called dragon meat refers to the flying dragon."
"Wow! Let me try it first." The little girl narrowed her eyes happily and immediately stretched out her spoon and took a spoonful.
Everyone else watched intently as Madam carefully selected them.
"It's so delicious. I've never tasted such delicious soup." Xiao Niangpi never hesitates to praise delicious food.
The wives immediately held small bowls and lined up to wait for the master to serve soup. Yang Fan served Xiao Niangpi the soup first. Then, he gave a bowl to each of the others.
It was also the first time for Yang Fan to drink Feilong soup. It was impossible for him to drink it at his age. It was not just a matter of money. This thing has long been a protected animal.
Wherever it is like here in the Ming Dynasty, it is everywhere in the mountains and forests of the Northeast, and it is flying all over the sky. I didn’t drink it before because the season was wrong.
Yang Fan stopped drinking after one bowl. Don't eat too much of a good thing at one time. Otherwise, if you eat enough, you will have less to take orally in the future. A steady flow of water is the key.
"How are you preparing the materials for Master to enter the snow area?" Yang Fan asked.
Tu Shanyue drank, and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her snow-white nose. She put down the bowl she had finished drinking. Aunt Mei, who was waiting next to her, immediately filled her with another bowl.
Aunt Mei had taken care of her since she was a child and knew that she hadn't finished drinking yet. The master usually stopped drinking after one bowl.
"Basically, 7788. This time, 500 monks from Monan and Qinghai will follow the master back to the snow area. The 15,000 militiamen from Blackwater City will also follow the escort under the leadership of Yan Yingyuan. They will follow your wishes
From now on, I will settle down in the snowy area and guard the border. I will marry a local girl and take root."
Yang Fan nodded. This was all planned in advance. This time we entered the snow area, and the scale was not ordinary.
"Now water transportation is basically open. Qinghai is also under our control. However, water transportation and steamships can reach Xining. Further progress will depend on animal power." Yang Fan said.
Xiao Niangpi scratched her head and said: "That's why I'm worried. The master is about to start a war against Mongolia. The camel must first focus on the northwest battlefield. I'm afraid it's not enough."
After all, the railway has only been built to Heishui City, and Juyanhai is currently the distribution center for supplies and the largest construction site. In the Battle of the Northwest, the railway has not yet reached the battlefield. After Blackwater City, desert ships can only be used to transport supplies.
Yang Fan suddenly slapped his forehead and said in annoyance: "Look at my brain, I was so busy that I forgot. Horses and camels cannot be used in snowy areas. They will die soon. There is no oxygen in the plateau."
"Ah! What should I do? I can't walk for half a month on someone's back." Tu Shanyue exclaimed.
"Let Qinghai prepare yaks and requisition as many as they can. Just replace them with yak teams." Yang Fan said confidently.
"We also need to prepare some anti-altitude sickness medicinal materials. We also need a raincoat. The weather there is unpredictable. Sometimes it will be sunny, sometimes it will rain, and sometimes it will be hail." Yang Fan continued.
"Master, you attach so much importance to that barren land in the snow area, is it worth spending so much money?" Lin Yueru asked with some confusion.
Fifteen thousand people enter the snow area, and all kinds of expenses are very huge.
"You don't understand, it's worth it, even if it's not for the present, it's worth it for the future generations." Yang Fan's eyes were profound.
Four hundred years later, when the world enters the era of mushroom cultivation, China will have 20% of its land in the mushroom-ineffective zone. All other countries will not be able to get a quarter of China's.
Even after the global mushroom outbreak destroys everything else, China can still retain an industrial system similar to that of Britain and France.
This is the reason why they dare not grow mushrooms. Because it will be cheaper for China in the end.
