Chapter 324 Dare to say that this thing is not easy to use, Dad will pump him for you (please
Chapter 324 If you dare to say that this thing doesn’t work, dad will whip him for you (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi nodded and said to Cheng Yaojin.
"Dad, you are about to go to the battlefield. It is common for soldiers to be injured on the battlefield."
"Since I can't go to the battlefield, I want to let the soldiers and generals in the house know some common sense about first aid."
"On the battlefield, someone was cut. How could we clean and bandage the injured person's wounds as soon as possible to prevent wound infection..."
After hearing what Cheng Chubi said, the eldest brother Cheng Chumo nodded in agreement. "Dad, I also think what the third brother said makes sense."
"Besides, in our Tang Dynasty, when it comes to the ability to deal with wounds, our third child is definitely this..."
The eldest brother raised his thumb while talking, and the second brother was chewing on the bones.
He also stretched out his greasy fingers, shook them at the stroke, and then continued to struggle.
Cheng Yaojin glared at the foodie guy with some disgust, then he relaxedly stroked his thick beard like a steel needle and smiled kindly.
"Hahaha, OK, dad supports you, you should teach them more these days, maybe you can save a few more lives."
After receiving his father's approval, Cheng Chubi was also beaming.
After thinking about it, I felt that I should have this opportunity left to present the good treasures I had prepared for my biological father.
"Dad, not only these, I also prepared some equipment for you.
So, go tell Cheng Liang and bring the box on the far left of my study."
"Oh, you kid, what good things have you prepared for dad?" Cheng Yaojin asked curiously.
"Dad, you can see it after a while." Cheng Chubi said with a very reserved smile.
After a short while, Cheng Liang brought a small box and handed it to Cheng Yaojin's hand.
After Cheng Yaojin opened it, something quite familiar appeared inside.
"Lao San, isn't this the thing you often wear during surgery?"
Cheng Chubi simply copied one out, put it in his hand, and showed it to his two brothers and father.
This glove is made of sheepskin, lined with cloth, and covered with iron sheets on the fingers and back of the hand.
In fact, Cheng Chubi really wanted to have a medieval-like gauntlet, but unfortunately he was too short on time.
In addition, if you want high-quality steel nowadays, it will not be available in a short time.
Cheng Chubi could only do the next best thing and make something similar to tactical gloves for his father.
"Dad, you are going to the northwest, traveling all the way north, and you will have this after being exposed to the wind and the sun.
Not only can it keep warm and prevent cold, but it can also play some role in times of crisis. "
"This pair is for daily use. In addition, I also made a cold-proof pair, which is specially used in winter..."
Cheng Yaojin picked up the pair of winter Cheng Mansion secret edition tactical gloves, stuffed his big hand inside, moved his fingers, and let out a light sigh.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the daily style and tried it, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on Cheng Chubi.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but wonder when he saw the complex expression on his father Cheng Yaojin's face. "Dad, it's not working?"
"Who the hell dares to say that this thing doesn't work? Dad will whip him for you."
Cheng Yaojin slapped Cheng Chubi hard on the shoulder.
Then he looked at the gloves in his hands, and couldn't help but glance at his third child. His eyes showed both appreciation and surprise.
"Do you know, kid, that when a large army fights, the coldest winter is the worst thing to do? Why?"
"It is because the weather is too cold that soldiers are most susceptible to frostbite.
In serious cases, you can't even hold a weapon safely, so how can you have any fighting power?"
Next to him, the eldest brother also put on a glove and even clenched it into a fist.
He banged the table twice, his eyes were shining and he was clicking his tongue.
The second brother Cheng Chuliang even picked up a short dagger for cutting flesh and stabbed the iron sheet on the back of the cold-proof hand several times.
"Old San, you have such a good brain, but you actually...ah! Dad, why are you kicking me?"
Cheng Yaojin snatched back the cold-proof gloves and glared at his second son with hatred.
"This is a new thing from the third child. If you poke it and break it, believe it or not, I will kick you out of the hall."
Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes at Tie Hanhan's second brother with a look of disgust, he was really impressed by this guy.
After cleaning up the mess and suppressing the unrest in the hall, Cheng Yaojin looked at the gloves in his hands with a very serious look on his face.
"Do you know that even the soldiers of the Sixteenth Guards in Chang'an have to fight during the coldest period of winter?
After a day of practice, there are quite a few people who are unable to hold weapons due to frostbite."
Without saying a word, Cheng Yaojin stuffed the two pairs of gloves back into the box, held them in his hands, and waved his hand.
"Okay, boss, second brother, please stay at home. Third child, you come with me."
"Dad, where are we going?"
"Where else can we go? Of course, it's to the house of your uncle Li Jing, the head coach of this expedition against Tuguhun."
Cheng Chubi glanced at the fine wine and delicacies on the table and saw that his father had already taken long steps towards the outside of the hall.
I quickly picked up a chicken leg and gnawed it while quickly following my father's footsteps before leaving the front hall, just in time to finish eating the drumstick.
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"General Cheng, what are you..."
Outside Li Jing's house, Li Jing's servants looked at Cheng Yaojin and Cheng Sanlang who were climbing up the stairs in confusion.
Cheng Yaojin ordered the servant in a deep voice.
"Hurry up and tell General Li that Cheng has urgent matters and needs to see the general. It's about the western expedition to Tuyuhun. Go quickly."
After a short while, the steward of the Li Mansion personally rushed to the door of the mansion to greet them, and led Cheng Yaojin and his son directly to the study room of the mansion.
The military god Li Jing, who had gray beard and hair but his spine was as straight as a javelin, stood up.
"Brother Zhijie, come in quickly, even nephew Chu Bi is here..."
Cheng Yaojin looked at Cheng Chubi who was saluting Li Jing, but he had a smug look on his face.
"I can't help it. It happened to be my third child who caused this matter. If I don't bring him here, Lao Cheng is worried that he won't be able to explain himself."
Li Jingyile, what about your Cheng Yaojin's mouth, and the things you can't explain? That's right, being messy is your strength.
"Tell me, what is it, this is..."
Before Li Jing finished asking, Cheng Yaojin took out the gloves from the box Cheng Chubi was holding and handed them to Li Jing.
"This thing is called a glove, and it was made by my third child." Cheng Yaojin chuckled.
"You also know that my third child is filial. Cheng is not going to Tuguhun to fight."
"This kid, he was afraid that I, the father, would suffer hardship, so he tried to make me, the father, suffer less in the bitter cold northwest."
"No, I came up with this thing. I tried it and thought it was really a good thing.
Therefore, I came here specifically to ask you, the coach of the Western Expedition, for an idea."
Following Cheng Chubi's detailed explanation, Cheng Yaojin's additional remarks were added, as well as real objects as evidence.
Li Jing also quickly understood the beauty of this thing, and looked at Cheng Laosan, the handsome boy from the old Cheng family, with a look of shock on his face.