Chapter five hundred and sixty third is a group of waste
"This fruit..."
Han Fuhua ate several pieces of dragon fruit in a row. He didn't feel anything at first, but the more he ate, he felt that the profound energy in his body was stirring, as if he had absorbed a mysterious stone. There was a cold aura lingering all over his body, and he felt extremely comfortable.
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"Haha, what do you think? Is it delicious? This is my newly cultivated variety. If you think it tastes good, bring more to the front line. It will also be good for your cultivation."
Lin Beichen said proudly.
Han Fuli smiled and said: "Actually, I still have something to ask for..."
Lin Beichen directly waved his hand to interrupt, and said with rare seriousness: "I, Lin Beichen, have very few true friends in this world. Old Han, you are one of them. We brothers, don't say 'beg'. What do you want?"
, just say it, as long as I have it.”
Han Buhua was stunned and nodded heavily.
"It's about [Beichen Pill]. This kind of pill is simply a must-have artifact for marching and fighting. The battle situation on the front line is complex and ever-changing. Sometimes, once the supplies and baggage cannot keep up, the soldiers have to fight hungry, which hurts morale."
, and [Beichen Pill] has unique effects and is easy to carry..."
When he talked about it, Han Fuhua's eyes were shining.
Lin Beichen promised: "I will give you 10,000 pills first."
Han Fuli was stunned: "One...one, one, ten thousand?"
Lin Beichen explained: "Old Han, it's not that brothers are unloyal. It's because we are still limited by production. You are leaving too hastily. Let's do this. After a while, my place will be stable and production will keep up.
I'll send some more to the front lines."
"No no no..."
Han Buhua waved his hand quickly and said: "I mean, there are too many. I originally only planned to take a few hundred pills, but a thousand pills are too much. I know that the herbs in those pills are very precious."
Lin Beichen laughed: "As a family, we don't talk about two families. In addition, I have prepared some gifts for you."
As he said that, he took out a pair of light gray wrist guards.
This was obtained by licking the bag when he blocked the masters of the sea clan in the first line of sky.
This pair of wrist guards is a treasure trove for storage.
The storage space inside is not small, and the sea beads, gems, Sea Clan cultivation techniques, etc. that were originally there were all used by Lin Beichen.
Now among the two storage wristbands, one contains basic soil cultivation secrets, as well as ripe dragon fruit, bananas, winter dates and other fruits, as well as corresponding seeds.
The other one is filled with [high-grade black stones].
Han Fuhua took the wristband, looked at it carefully, and then looked up at Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen smiled with an innocent face, and even the folds of his smile were full of truth, goodness and beauty.
He said calmly: "I am very stingy when people look at me like this, but it depends on who you are targeting. A thousand kilograms of mysterious stones and those fruits are good for cultivation. Among them, you can try to plant the seeds on the northern front.
If it comes out, it can be considered a harvest."
Han Fuli said solemnly: "I never thought you were stingy."
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Haha, don't, don't, don't, I admit that I am stingy..."
As he said that, he took out another storage bag and said, "This is the gift I prepared for General Ling Chi and General Ling Wu. Please take it over for me."
An unexpected expression appeared on Han Fulian's face.
When Lin Beichen saw something was wrong with his cousin, he quickly explained: "I am not just trying to please my two brothers-in-law just to marry that girl in the morning. Don't get me wrong."
Han Fulian raised his eyebrows.
o.
He gave Lin Beichen an "I understand" expression.
Lin Beichen:,,,,?
You know eggs?
well.
never mind.
The explanation is unclear.
If the yellow mud is smeared into the crotch, it is either feces or feces.
That night, the two of them chatted in the big tent until late into the night.
At midnight, Han Buhui stood up and said goodbye.
At this time, ten thousand [Beichen Pills] were also prepared.
Before leaving the house, he remembered something again and said: "By the way, I have a dead comrade named Xiao Ye, who is now transferred back to Chaohui City and is a guard-level commander of the Kuroshio War Department in the city.
, is relatively familiar with the internal situation of Chaohui Army. If you need any help in mediating, you can go to him. I have already said hello to Xiao Ye."
This is considered a bad rule.
But for Lin Beichen, Han Fuhua finally couldn't help but make an exception.
"Xiao Ye?"
Lin Beichen said: "I have some impression that it was the uncle who led the team who greeted us outside the city that day."
Han Buhua said, dumbfounded: "Brother Xiao just looks a little anxious, but he is actually only 21 years old."
After explaining this, Han Buhuan turned and left.
Lin Beichen kept sending him out of Yunmeng Camp.
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The second day.
Fine snowflakes were falling in the sky.
The temperature was so cold that water almost turned into ice.
Gong Gong prepared the carriage and waited until noon before Lin Beichen woke up, washed himself, took two maids, got into the carriage, and left the Yunmeng camp and headed for the inner city.
There are some things that I have to go to the city to handle.
After a while.
After paying the entrance fee of one silver coin, the carriage drove through the gate of the third city wall and roared in.
"It is indeed more prosperous than the second city."
Lin Beichen looked through the dark glazed carriage glass.
The streets are neat and tidy, and the ground is paved with blue bricks.
There are residential buildings with different shapes on both sides of the building.
There are also large and small shops, and it seems that business is actually good.
Lin Beichen looked at the pedestrians walking on the street.
Although the clothes of these people are not expensive, they at least have cotton-padded clothes to protect themselves from the cold. Their faces are not as hungry as those of the refugees in the Second City District. At least they still have some rosy look.
A city wall seems to separate heaven and hell.
There were vendors on both sides of the street selling breakfast, embroidery, armor, weapons, ready-made clothes, rouge, gouache, etc., all kinds of goods were available.
And most of the shops seem to be doing pretty well.
"Didn't you say that there is a shortage of supplies in the great city of Zhaohui?"
Lin Beichen looked at the lively streets and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that the only shortage is the millions of refugees in the Second City."
These days, the urban management brigade established by Wang Zhong is not idle either.
In fact, many people have been secretly leaked out to find out the situation in the Second City District.
All kinds of news were continuously collected into Lin Beichen's luxurious account.
Every day when Qianqian and Qianqian massaged Lin Beichen's legs and washed his feet, they would read these messages to him.
So after a few days, Lin Beichen's understanding of the Second City District may be clearer than the official.
The second urban area of the triple inner city is surrounded like a nesting doll. It is the largest area among all urban areas, with a vast area and sparsely populated areas.
Now it has accommodated more than three million refugees.
Half of them fled from the Hai people-occupied area south of Chaohui City. Of the remaining half, about 30% were poor people from the provincial capital who originally lived in this area. The other 70% were poor because of poverty and land.
The down-and-out civilians who lost their livelihood support due to annexation had to withdraw from the third urban area.
The official jurisdiction over the Second City District is only superficial.
Seemingly stable.
Chaos is raging in the dark, and people are dying every day.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the Second City District is a lawless place.
And the third city area in front of us is for Lin Beichen.
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It feels that the level of prosperity is similar to that of Yunmeng City before, and it is cleaner and more orderly.
There is not much fear and panic about war on the faces of passers-by in the street...
It’s not surprising when you think about it.
The vastness of the Second City District is like a vacuum zone, blocking the sounds of war and killing during the day and night when the Hai Clan launches their offensive.
Many residents of the Third City District have been freed from their initial fear and downplayed the haze of war intentionally or unintentionally!
The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings across the river. Flowers in the garden.
This is roughly the case for most people in the third city district.
Even the mobilization for war never stopped in the city.
But gradually, war became a business.
for example--
"Collect donations for the soldiers on the city wall. If you have money, everyone will contribute money and materials..."
"One copper plate is never too little, and a thousand gold coins are never too many."
"If you donate ten gold coins, you will receive an honorary medal for outstanding citizens issued by the Chaohui Army."
"We cannot let the soldiers on the city wall bleed, sweat and freeze."
Shouts came one after another from the street in front.
They were a group of innocent young practitioners, holding homemade donation boxes and waving small slogans, walking in the middle of the street to collect donations from passers-by.
Oh, a group of idealistic teenagers.
"My noble man, please show some love to the soldiers on the city wall."
A little lolita student with twin ponytails, wearing a patched junior college uniform, who was a student from who knows which college in the city, blocked Lin Beichen's carriage, stared at the carriage door with his big dark eyes, and said timidly
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"His mother……"
Lin Beichen was thinking about his own important matter in the carriage. When the carriage suddenly stopped, his thoughts were interrupted. He suddenly became angry and opened the carriage door to show off the self-cultivation of a playboy.
But when his eyes fell on this little girl with ponytails, he immediately choked on what he said next.
So beautiful.
It looks a little familiar.
It seemed like I had seen it somewhere.
Such a cute and beautiful little girl will definitely cry for a long time if she is punched, right?
"Brother, please donate some money to the soldiers."
The little girl raised her head, looked at Lin Beichen with her big black and white eyes, and smiled sweetly.
Lin Beichen touched his chin and said with a smile: "Tell me your name and I will donate ten gold coins."
Qianqian and Qianqian in the carriage suddenly had a look of coquettishness on their pretty little oval faces.
Master.
With the two of us by your side, you still have the time to flirt with women.
The coachman Gong Gong's eyebrows moved slightly, but he kept looking at his nose and heart, and it seemed as if nothing had happened.
The little girl with twin ponytails seemed not to be wary at all, and said: "My name is..."
"Don't tell him."
A clear and crisp female voice came from the side.
But a tall female student came over and stood in front of the little girl with ponytails. She stared at Lin Beichen with a serious look like a female Tyrannosaurus protecting her food, and said, "If you want to donate, just donate."
, If you don’t want to donate, don’t donate. I’m warning you, don’t take advantage of my sister Lu Lingxin…”
At the end of her sentence, she suddenly realized something and her words stopped abruptly.
o·(? ?? ?o·??
like……
Just now……
Did you spill the beans?
Did you expose Xiao Xin's name?
The little lolita with twin tails who was blocked behind her had a row of black lines hanging from her forehead, and she slowly covered her smooth and white forehead.
?(?!
She is indeed a very nervous sister of Katsuo.
Daily operations.
I'm used to it.
Lin Beichen was stunned, and a hint of ridicule appeared on his face.
"Ahhhhh..."
The tall female student finally reacted.
"Ah ah ah, hurry up, you didn't hear anything, forget about it."
The tall girl said crazy.
Lin Beichen smiled, took out ten gold coins, flicked them with his fingers, drew a beautiful golden arc in the air, and dropped them one by one into the box in the heart of Lu Ling, the little girl with two ponytails.
"May the Lord of the Sword bless the warriors on the city wall."
Lin Beichen nodded very gentlemanly and sat back in the carriage.
The carriage moves forward.
The conversation between two female students came from behind.
"Ah, be careful, I'm extremely sorry, I really didn't mean to..."
"Sister Katsunan, it's okay, that big brother is not a bad person."
"Isn't he a bad guy? Don't look at his handsome appearance, but he has a wretched look on his face. Be careful. As your best friend, I have to remind you that you must be careful of those men who have evil intentions. What on earth are you doing?
Do you know how attractive your appearance is to those stinky men? It’s enough to make them show their bestiality."
"It's not as scary as you said, Sister Katsunan."
"That's how scary it is."
"Alright, alright, I'll pay attention."
"By the way, that big pervert just now seems to have really donated ten gold coins."
"Ah, yes, I want to give you an honorary citizen badge... Big brother, wait a minute."
"Hurry up and chase."
Lin Beichen sat in the carriage with a faint smile on his face.
Lu Lingxin?
If the guess is correct, that little loli with twin ponytails should be Lu Lingzhu’s younger sister.
Although the age difference is a bit big, they look really similar.
So much so that he had a guess the first time he saw the little Lolita.
Yang Chenzhou carried Lu Lingzhu's ashes and came to the Third City District to meet Lu Lingzhu's family. He didn't know how the matter was handled. It had been three days and there was no news.
But with Brother Dai Zichun passing by, there shouldn't be any surprises.
What Lin Beichen was most worried about was that after Yang Chenzhou lost his lover, he also lost the motivation to live and had the will to die.
Lu Lingzhu is not a great man either.
But she is definitely a true warrior.
Lin Beichen, who was so stingy, was willing to donate ten gold coins just because of Lu Lingzhu.
The carriage did not stop.
The two female students chasing the carriage quickly disappeared.
"Master, according to the plan, we first go to the Administration Hall to apply for land to build a college, and then go to the temple in the Fourth City District. However, just now, Butler Wang sent news that the Administration Hall will not open for business until half an hour later. He
The table has been arranged, so why don't I take you to the Star Building next to the administrative hall for dinner..."
Gong Gong's voice came in.
"What time of year is this? The administrative office hasn't opened yet. The efficiency is too low."
Lin Beichen complained.
Gong Gong didn't explain anything.
Of course, the truth is that you woke up too late, young master. It is lunch break in the administrative office, and there is still half an hour before the office opens in the afternoon.
After a while.
The Star Building has arrived.
Lin Beichen stepped out of the carriage, looked up, and two words came to mind -
Damn it.
so high.
It's the sixteenth floor
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The tall civil building, with jade railings and mahogany inlays, was blessed with a mysterious pattern formation, and had a faint energy shield flowing around it. It was far beyond any building Lin Beichen had ever seen after traveling to this world.
The main administrative office of Zhaohui Dacheng is built in the core area of the third urban area. It has a history of a hundred years and the surrounding area is the most prosperous.
And this Star Building has the tallest building in the third city district.
Rumor has it that it belongs to the provincial lord.
The two maids, Qianqian and Qianqian, were also severely shocked.
Gong Gong stepped forward and reported the box number, and the waiter of his own store came up to guide him. He rode the [Alchemy Ladder] that looked like an elevator all the way to the twelfth floor and entered the lobby.
The hall is not small, enough to accommodate a hundred people.
The so-called private rooms are actually tables separated by hollow screens. They are not sealed and the sound insulation effect is not good.
Lin Beichen didn't care either.
Because the drinks and food at the Zhaixing Tower were indeed far superior to those at the Wansheng Tower in Yunmeng City, he was immediately addicted to it and started to devour it without hesitation.
Especially the specialty [Xingchen Brewing], which is sweet and long-lasting and has a wonderful taste. Although it is a bit expensive, with a jar of wine costing only one gold coin, Lin Beichen was so happy that he ordered ten jars in one go and started drinking it.
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Because it was lunch time, the building was extremely busy.
"In my opinion, the Sea Clan is totally vulnerable."
"Yeah, it's exaggerated."
"Haha, when our army from Fengyu Province is assembled, we can launch a counterattack and drive these sea barbarians back to the sea..."
"That is, the garrison and officials in the southern city are really a bunch of trash. They were defeated overnight and lost so much land. They should all be killed."
"Yes, they are all rubbish."
When the wine was in full swing, the sound of loud talks in the hall could not be heard without stopping.
Several young men in uniforms nearby were drinking and discussing the situation of the war. There was a burst of sarcasm and ridicule towards the officials of the major territories and cities south of Chaohui City.
"If you give me a chance to patrol a city, I will definitely unite the citizens, work as one, defend the city, and counterattack without hesitation. I will definitely cause the Hai Clan to lose their troops and return with a disastrous defeat!"
"Haha, that's right, who knew that Brother Zhao, you are already a sixth-level martial artist with excellent strategies and strategies. If you go to the battlefield, you will definitely achieve great achievements."
"Hahaha, fighting is actually very simple. It's a pity that my old man refused to let me sign up for the battlefield. Alas, I was led by a bunch of losers and missed a major military and national event."
Lin Beichen wondered who could be so loud. While drinking, he turned around to look.
Among the people at the table next door, there was a fair-faced, beardless young man in his early twenties, with dark circles under his eyes, sunken eye sockets, oily hair and pink face, and an exaggerated look on his face.
This looks like the same dandy trash as Lin Beichen in the past.
This young man has a black mole on the corner of his mouth, holding a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and holding a young girl singing in his left hand. His brows and eyes are full of vulgarity, but he is still cursing the incompetence of the southern officials and the useless generals in the city...
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Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger.
This kind of person can be considered a keyboard warrior from another world.
There is a preface on the lips, but no plan in the mind.
With just a casual glance, Lin Beichen could confirm that if this kind of thing entered the battlefield, let alone any Sea Clan warrior, any Swordfish Clan sword warrior could cut him into thin slices in an instant.
.Juicy human slices!
Lin Beichen turned around and continued drinking.
The discussion at the next table continued again.
"I heard that this time the Department of Justice is going to try and execute a group of defeated southern officials. I don't know when it will be?"
"Hey, I know this. Just tomorrow afternoon, there will be a total of thirty-five people at Xishikou in the Third City District. They are led by a loser named Cui Hao. I heard that he was responsible for the empire's first defeat in the south.
The loss of Yunmeng City allowed the Sea Clan to successfully land and crush them all the way..."
When Lin Beichen heard this, his heart moved.
The news I heard from the Hai Clan before was that Cui Hao was redeemed from the Hai Clan's prison cell by Fengyu Province officials, and there was no further information about it.
After arriving in Zhaohui City in the past few days, Lin Beichen also arranged for Wang Zhong to inquire, but there were no clues.
As a result, he was imprisoned in the Justice Hall?
"So, the person named Cui is the culprit."
"This kind of person should be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts."
"That is, not killing is not enough to make the people angry."
"It should have been killed a long time ago, why did you wait until now?"
"I heard that this person was born in Xiaojie Jianyuan, and someone wants to protect him..."
"Who dares to protect this kind of bastard that brings disaster to the country and the people and is not afraid of being infamous for thousands of years?"
"Eh? It's time. It's time to open the office. Everyone, hurry up or you'll be late..."
"Let's go, let's go."
A group of people raved drunkenly, paid their bills, helped each other and left.
The oily-haired and pink-faced young man pinched the bra of the young girl who was singing the tune so hard that she burst into tears, and then walked away with a smile on her face.
An old man with gray hair came next to him, wiping away his tears and cleaning up his affairs. He sighed and said: "Tui'er, you... oh, you have been wronged. It's all because I, as a father, have no ability..."
The girl raised her hand to wipe away her tears, forced a smile, and said: "It's okay, Dad, I just got a silver coin. If I sing a few more songs, it will be enough to buy medicine for my mother. I will definitely cure my mother's disease..."
The words were not spoken yet.
jingle.
A gold coin fell on the plate in her hand.
The girl was startled and looked around with tears in her eyes.
"Sing a song for me."
At the next table, a guest with ten wine jars on the breakfast table was holding the wine jar and drinking. The moment he put down the jar, he revealed a young and extremely handsome face, and said with a slight smile.
The girl's face suddenly turned red.
"What do you want to hear, sir?"
She didn't know why, she, who had been through the dust for a long time, turned red at this moment.
If you think about it carefully, it should be because the young man is so handsome and his smiling eyes are so charming.
The girl's heart was full of emotions for a moment, so she chose a favorite song and sang it babblingly. Her singing voice was so melodious that it was like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate. It was very pleasant to the ear.
When she finished singing, she looked up and saw that the handsome young man had disappeared, and there were only ten empty wine jars left on the table. The girl felt as if she had lost something, just like the empty wine jars.
Same as the altar.
"I met a noble person."
The old father said happily on the side.
One gold coin can be regarded as resolving the great difficulty of their family of three.
At least it's enough to cure the old lady's illness.
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Lin Beichen was in a good mood after walking out of the Star Reaching Tower.
Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance.
This feels good.
Qianqian and Qianqian also had happy smiles on their faces.
They like the young master more and more.
You know the young master is a good person.
After getting on the carriage, we arrived at the administrative hall a short time later.
Following the sign, we came to the land approval hall.
Before I even entered the door, I heard a familiar apologetic laugh, and then with a pop, someone was thrown out from the hall of the approval hall!
"Ouch……"
The screams became more familiar.
Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed.
Who was the person who was recognized, if not Wang Zhong, who came to go through the formalities in advance?
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The remaining three chapters are combined into one. Today is before twelve o'clock. Time management is still improving. Good night everyone.