Jia Rong waved his hands impatiently and said: "Li Li, these three hundred guards will be left to you. How to train them well is your business. If I am a new guard team, you will know the consequences!"
"Look at you, you look downcast, look at others, learn from me, what is a real man!" Jia Rong couldn't help it, and scolded the three hundred guards. From then on, the Xiliang army continued
There is a new term, "pure man".
The three hundred personal guards kept looking at the one hundred and twenty people around them. Suddenly they remembered something. They came up one by one shamelessly and kept saying good things. In order to become stronger, these soldiers also used all means to teach special forces with Jia Rong.
There are different ways of winning when troops are fighting.
Li Li's expression returned to his previous ruthlessness. After leaving ten soldiers to assist in training, the remaining soldiers followed Zhang Xiu and left.
"Push-ups, two!" Li Li's firm and powerful voice came from the court, and a group of old men shouted from the court, asking Li Li to train them. Only then did they realize that the previous training was like heaven, but they didn't
You have to persevere tenaciously. If you want to become stronger, you have to pay the price. This is what Li Li just taught them.
The craftsmen's workshops in Lingzhou City are still running day and night. They feel that compared to Beidi County, they are in a greater hurry in Lingzhou. Weapons made of iron and steel one after another are staring at these blacksmiths.
Mao Xingxing, these blacksmiths usually make very ordinary weapons, such as the black iron, which is only in their imagination. Not to mention the black iron, it only appears in dreams.
When Jia Rong handed them five hundred kilograms of iron at once, they were completely dumbfounded. They worked day and night, forgetting their fatigue and hard work, until all the iron turned into short daggers.
, was packed into two big boxes and transported away, and I felt very tired at this moment. For them, being tired is nothing, the most important thing is to be able to create a handful of sharp weapons.
Everyone has pursuits, and blacksmiths are no exception.
The craftsmen's workshops in Lingzhou City cannot be compared with those in Beidi County. There is no need to compare in terms of scale. The internal facilities are not at the same level at all.
The blacksmiths given by Jia Rong were gone, and these blacksmiths also lost their motivation to continue blacksmithing. They sat together in small groups to exchange blacksmithing experiences. The leader, Blacksmith Liu, sat in the middle of the crowd and took notes carefully.
What was written was not Chinese characters at all, but some weird characters. After getting along with each other for so long, all the blacksmiths recognized Blacksmith Liu.
According to Blacksmith Liu, these words can only be understood by him, and they also record the experiences of some blacksmiths in making weapons.
Jia Rong was in such a scene when he came in. After a few coughs, the group of blacksmiths noticed that Jia Rong was an uninvited guest, and immediately stopped their incessant discussion, and the whole place immediately fell silent.
Jia Rong smiled and said: "You blacksmiths don't make iron, why are you talking around here? Blacksmith Liu, tell me." Jia Rong's tone was very casual, as if he was chatting with friends he hadn't seen for a long time.
Blacksmith Liu suppressed the panic in his heart and bowed respectfully: "Master Qi, we are studying the skills of blacksmithing!" Blacksmith Liu's excitement could not be concealed in his tone.
Although Jia Rong is very approachable, no one knows him every time he gets angry, so Liu Tiejiang's answers are also cautious. In fact, Jia Rong is helpless about his constant changes in face. Forced by reality, he is all for the sake of life.
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Jia Rong said with a smile: "It's good to study blacksmithing. We should promote this kind of thing in the future. Whoever can make a magic weapon will be rewarded. Any suggestions that are beneficial to making weapons will be written down and they will be rewarded."
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The temperature in the blacksmith's workshop instantly increased by several degrees Celsius due to Jia Rong's words, and buzzing discussions could not be heard. If Jia Rong hadn't been present, these blacksmiths would have been excitedly swinging their hammers to strike iron. It would be too difficult to make a magic weapon.
, but there is still great hope for sharp weapons. As long as the raw materials are sufficient, making them is not a problem at all. What the blacksmith likes is Jia Rong's saying that there are rewards for many, and unknown things are the most attractive.
At this time, a soldier quickly ran to Jia Rong's side and whispered a few words in his ear.
Jia Rong stood up and said a few words of encouragement to the blacksmiths, and hurriedly left the workshop under the leadership of the soldiers. It seemed that things would have to be postponed further.
Seeing the face of the man sitting in the hall, Jia Rong hurriedly greeted him and shouted kindly: "Brother Su, you are finally here!"
Su Shuang was still the same as before, with a sad face and a bearded scumbag. He looked extremely bold and had nothing to do with businessmen. However, Jia Rong did not dare to look down on this person who had been in books. Such a person was either a real person or a real person.
He is rough, bold and unrestrained, otherwise this face is his cover, in order to dispel other people's wariness. This kind of person is the most terrifying, a typical type of person who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.
Su Shuang stood up and gave Jia Rong a bear hug, laughing and saying, "Brother Zhiyuan is still as charming as ever!"
Jia Rong smiled bitterly and said: "Now that I am the county magistrate of Lingzhou, Brother Su, please stop teasing me. Sit down, sit down."
The two chatted about the past in Luoyang, and they were very speculative.
"I wonder why Brother Su came to Lingzhou this time?" Jia Rong asked.
Su Shuang rolled his eyes for a while, he had never seen such a big forgetful person. Last time in Hedong, he said that he would let himself see fairy paintings when he arrived in Beidi County. "Brother Zhiyuan is really a noble man who forgets things.
Ah, when we were in Hedong, we mentioned the fairy painting, has Zhiyuan forgotten it?" Su Shuang said with a smile on his face.
Jia Rong nodded suddenly and laughed: "Oh, I have been so busy lately that I forgot about this matter."
Su Shuang looked at Jia Rong expectantly, her meaning obvious.
You can't just reach into your arms, take out a fifty yuan note and tell Su Shuang that this is a fairy painting. It's too unsatisfactory, not to mention that you are not sure that you can pick out a fifty yuan note from so many pictures.
If you accidentally take out a ten-yuan note, it will become an unwrapped dumpling.
"Brother Su, wait a moment, I'll be right back!" Jia Rong said hello and walked towards his residence.
Su Shuang agreed, but couldn't sit still anymore and paced repeatedly in the main hall.
Along the way, Jia Rong was not thinking about the issue of fairy paintings, but how to get the maximum benefit from Su Shuang's hands. His understanding of Su Shuang was limited to his friendship in Hedong County. He knew that he loved drinking and was good at other things.
It is not revealed at all, and there are only a few sentences in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
From the amount of iron, horses, and money that Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping donated to Liu Bei at one time, we can see that Su Shuang's family background is definitely good. Just imagine that Su Shuang could be received by Wei Guan and show him the fairy paintings.
It is enough to show his identity. It is very good to be able to be close to Su Shuang, a cash cow.
Until he stepped into the main hall again, Jia Rong still didn't know how to deal with Su Shuang. He could only take it one step at a time. For a while, Jia Rong found that Su Shuang was more difficult to deal with than Wei Guan.
After closing the door mysteriously, Jia Rong came to Su Shuang and said softly: "Brother Su, I would never show it to anyone else. Brother Su should understand that wealth should not be revealed."
Su Shuang kept nodding, but his eyes never left Jia Rong's right hand in his arms. Su Shuang already had countless wealth. What he was most interested in now were rare treasures. This was why he had traveled thousands of miles to the north.
Dijun, the reason why I came to Lingzhou after some inquiring.
Jia Rong gently moved his right hand, and at the moment he was about to take it out, he suddenly put it into his arms, looked around, and asked softly: "Brother Su, please don't pass today's events into the mouth of a third person.
As long as you know it and I know it.”
Su Shuang nodded like a chicken eating rice, and kept urging: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
There was a sinister smile on Jia Rong's face. It seemed that the key to tying Su Shuang was this fairy painting. Poor Su Shuang was staring closely at Jia Rong's right hand. Who would have noticed Jia Rong's expression?
It seems that the famous businessman is destined to fall into trouble with Jia Rong.
The mysterious right hand finally took it out from his arms, and a brand-new fifty yuan note appeared. With the experience of deceiving Wei Guan last time, Jia Rong introduced the immortal paintings without any ambiguity. What ancestor saved the immortal?
The paintings of immortals are more lifelike.
Su Shuang stared blankly at the fifty yuan in Jia Rong's hand without blinking. As smart as he was, he was also attracted by Jia Rong's fairy painting. The old boy Wei Guan just let him glance at it last time.
He put it away at a glance, how could it be so clearly displayed in front of him now.
Looking at Su Shuang's expression, Jia Rong couldn't help but snicker, it seemed like great things could be accomplished.
Jia Rong took the fairy painting into his arms and asked softly: "How is it? How about this fairy painting?"
Su Shuang also woke up from the sluggishness just now, and sat upright and said: "The immortal painting is indeed well-deserved. It has opened my eyes to Su Shuang. Thank you Brother Zhiyuan."
Jia Rong was astonished. The look of fascination on Su Shuang's face just now was real. He didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he turned into a detached and elegant scholar. There was something magical about it.
"It's a pity that I only have this one left in my hands. The former two are still there, but unexpectedly they were stolen from the house!" Jia Rong said with a face filled with regret.
Su Shuang almost fell off the chair and asked nervously: "How could it be lost? Zhiyuan was too careless. Such fairy paintings should be kept properly."
Jia Rong looked at Su Shuang's nervous expression and understood something in his heart. It seemed that Su Shuang was only bold on the surface, but in fact he was very careful. He was afraid that he would raise the price, so he deliberately pretended not to care.
, he is indeed a shrewd businessman.
After thinking about it, Jia Rong said: "Haha, there are six fairy paintings, and this is just one of them. When the six paintings are gathered together, a strange phenomenon will appear in the sky. It seems that it cannot be realized in my hands. I
I am ashamed of my ancestors."
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