When Zhang Muzhi arrived, Zhang Ziyu was fishing and sunbathing, drinking tea on a recliner while holding a fishing rod.
The two met at the edge of the fish pond. Under the umbrella, they stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
What a gangster Zhang Muzhi is, he is really tall, has a tough face, and has a gangster air even when he doesn't speak. His grin can make people think of robbery.
"Sir, is this Zhang Ziyu?"
"Why doesn't it look like that?"
"It's not like that. He's too young. He looks like a young man."
"Yes, he is a bit handsome."
Zhang Ziyu raised his eyebrows and looked at another set of fishing rods and bamboo loungers under the parasol. This was set up by him conveniently. After all, fishing cannot only set up one fishing rod, and the sun will not shine in just one place.
Photo, convenient for moving.
"Let's go fishing together?"
"Okay, I think I was also a good fisherman back then."
Zhang Muzhi did not refuse and strode up to the other side of the lounge chair to sit down side by side with Zhang Ziyu.
"Every fishing veteran says this, but most of the fish are purchased at the market."
Zhang Ziyu glanced at the six brothers standing behind Zhang Muzhi, as well as Wu Zhiqing standing next to him.
"Old Wu, take these brothers down to settle down. They should eat and drink. They will go to work in a few days."
"Yes, boss."
"Brothers, please come with me."
Wu Zhiqing made an invitation gesture, but the others remained motionless and looked at Zhang Muzhi.
Zhang Muzhi looked back while playing with the bait: "It depends on what you are doing. Let's go eat. There are not many opportunities to go into the city. Eat something delicious."
"Yes, brother!"
Although there were only six of them, they followed Wu Zhiqing's orders and followed Wu Zhiqing's instructions.
"Plop"
Zhang Muzhi threw the fishing rod, and the lead weight and bait sank into the fish pond.
"laid back"
Zhang Muzhi sighed, turned around and saw Zhang Ziyu half lying down drinking tea, and said loudly: "Sir, you invited me here to protect one side. I don't know how you plan to let a bandit protect one side now?"
Straight to the point, the moment Zhang Muzhi saw Zhang Ziyu, he had a feeling in his heart that he didn't need to go through so many twists and turns.
This is completely different from when he was under General Cai E when he faced those bureaucrats and squires. All the explicit and implicit rules could not apply to him and were not within the rules. This was the most intuitive feeling.
"Do you really think of yourself as a gangster? Don't you feel tired after so many years of robbing the rich and giving to the poor?"
Zhang Muzhi looked at Zhang Ziyu, his eyes were focused, and his voice was low: "It seems that sir knows my identity."
"I know a little bit, but not much, but I do understand who you are."
Zhang Ziyu showed a smile and said: "I have a security team with a thousand people. I plan to expand recently, but there are too many people and no one can manage it. It's too troublesome to go in on my own, so I came to you.
"
"How much do you want to expand, sir?"
"Five thousand or ten thousand is enough to protect this area, which is about a dozen counties and towns."
There are about a dozen counties and towns, not too many, not too many. Compared with some big warlords, it is nothing, but such a territory is a very good foundation.
Zhang Muzhi thought in his mind and asked bluntly: "Sir, you want to build Huben, but what are your ambitions?"
Zhang Ziyu smiled, looked at Zhang Muzhi and asked, "What do you think? Tell me?"
"I took a quick look at it when I came here under the rule of Renjia Town. The fields are endless, the grains are plentiful, and the people live in peace. It is completely different from the panic and panic in other places."
Zhang Muzhi didn't look like a gangster at this time. He had a straight figure and a serious face. He said: "Sir, if the people under your rule can do this, maybe you can slowly plan for it and make plans to the north."
Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment by these words. When he realized it, he was still a little surprised.
Does this guy want to entrust Cai E's legacy of the Northern Expedition to him?
"Stop it, Lao Zhang, please stop it first."
When Zhang Ziyu heard Zhang Muzhi's plan, he quickly stopped and said, "Do you think I look like a person who saves people from fire and water, forgets to sleep and eat, and throws his own life and blood?"
"It's a bit different."
Zhang Muzhi thought for less than a second and answered: "But this can be pretended."
Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes and said: "I know you care about the people, but I am not the one who will put an end to this troubled world. There is another group of people who are going to put an end to the troubled times and shed their blood for the people of the nation. I, a Taoist priest, will not add to the chaos."
"Oh? Zhang is willing to hear the details."
"Stop smelling it. Don't say it. You will know it yourself when the time comes. If you say it, you will reveal the secret and you will suffer serious consequences."
Zhang Ziyu looked at Zhang Muzhi and said without beating around the bush: "You are all from the old era. There are no bicycles for you in the new era. Just follow me and protect the people. Teach young people new ideas."
, old experience, just nurture the fire, and wait until those people show up to help secretly, which is also our intention. "
Zhang Muzhi now seems to understand Zhang Ziyu's thoughts. He doesn't want to fight for the world, but will the accumulated things be given back to the people who save the world at the appropriate time?
"How about it? Do you want to do it or not?"
"Sir, Zhang has something to say. Although I don't argue with you, in these troubled times, you can't just calm down if you want to. There are ten thousand people in total, no more, no less. In the eyes of the big warlord, he is still a big fat man."
"I am a Taoist priest."
"I know sir is a Taoist priest."
"Have you ever seen a Taoist priest who can play with thunder?"
"Um?"
"rumble"
Zhang Ziyu waved his hand lightly, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, strangely diving into the fish pond. After a muffled sound, two large fish weighing more than ten kilograms slowly emerged from the water.
"That's it, 10,000 people are just right. The little ones don't dare to bother me. It's not hard to raise them. They have money to do charity. As for the unscrupulous ones, I'll go there again."
Zhang Muzhi's eyes widened, and the heart of a tough guy was filled with shock. This was really a Taoist priest playing with thunder. He had seen a ghost.
He had never thought that Zhang Ziyu was such a Taoist priest. No wonder he didn't care about worldly things. He understood that he was such a master.
"Pa"
Zhang Muzhi slapped his thigh and said: "Mr. Gao, I, Lao Zhang, have done this. I will take office tomorrow and take good care of the custodian."
"That's good. I went and caught two fish. I'll eat boiled fish tonight. I'll familiarize you with the security team tomorrow. I'll leave the security to you."
"Is this fish caught?"
"I fished with lightning, is there a problem?"
"No problem, I'll have boiled fish tonight."
The matter was settled like this, and the next day Zhang Ziyu called Ah Wei, and they took Zhang Muzhi to the military camp.
The security regiment is trained in the military camp, and Ah Wei and Qiu Sheng have never failed to manage the security regiment. The entire security regiment has acceptable discipline and training, and is not as corrupt and decadent as the soldiers under the big warlords.
But it was just passable. Zhang Muzhi turned around and felt dissatisfied.
"Old Zhang, if you have any ideas, just tell me."
"Sir, the security team still has some foundation, but the training cannot keep up, and the discipline is not implemented properly. It must be trained first before expanding."
Zhang Ziyu nodded and said: "You have to figure it out. You are a professional in this area. Take your brothers to train them. If there are results in the future, I will teach you a set of national martial arts and military physical boxing. When the time comes,
Pass it down and use it as the basis for building an army."
"Kuoshu?"
"In the skill of refining qi and blood, a person who is successful can have hundreds of strength, and can fly over roofs and walls. A person who is highly skilled can easily tear apart tigers and leopards with his hands. I think you have this qualification."
Before he even took office, the pie was drawn.
However, after seeing Zhang Ziyu's thunder and lightning, Zhang Muzhi, a soldier in the army, started to look forward to it. This was probably true.
"Thank you sir, I will master this Chinese martial art soon, Lao Zhang."