The money spent on raising an army is such a huge expense, especially since it is located on the border and has constant small wars, so the expenditure is even higher than that of an ordinary army.
As for what a big battle is, isn’t it the emperor who has the final say?
"Didn't the King of Han think of any other way?"
Facing Duan Yulang's questioning look, Bai Ling added:
"I mean, in terms of medicinal materials, the imperial court does not provide support. The quantity of wound medicine produced in the north is limited. This alone is a huge expense. The King of Han cannot keep spending his own money to fill the gap."
"Your description is so apt. It's not just a trap, it's a big trap that can keep people poor for several generations."
Duan Yulang lay on his back and said helplessly:
"Bai Ling, we are partners and friends. If you can donate medicine to the border soldiers, I respect you as a... uh, female man."
Bai Ling grinded his teeth and touched around, but he couldn't find anything that he could hit someone with without causing any trouble.
"Slip of the tongue, as long as you understand what I mean."
Duan Yulang hurriedly sat up and smiled flatteringly. Seeing that Bai Ling was not really angry, he continued:
"To tell you the truth, the Duan family could not become the richest man in Zixiao City without the care of King Han. However, for many years, successive heads of the Duan family have secretly supported the Zixiao army. In addition to weapons, the Duan family can do
We have done everything, and it can be said that most of the income is spent on the military without compensation or name."
"We help and benefit each other, so we don't suffer at all." Bai Ling expressed understanding.
If a businessman does not have a strong backer, he will only be swallowed up. Unless he is strong enough, this is why Bai Ling does not dare to advance.
"Indeed, the decision made by the ancestors of the Duan family was correct, allowing the Duan family to stand in Zixiao City for many years."
Duan Yulang nodded, but said with a hint of helplessness:
"However, it is precisely because of this that the Duan family has been restricted from developing outwards and can only stick to Zixiao City. Over the years, the Duan family has set up hidden stakes in various places, but they have never been able to turn them into the open.
Resources are also negative-profit."
Bai Ling remained silent, thinking about Duan Yulang's intention in saying these words to him.
After looking at Bai Ling intently for a while, I saw that she was like an old monk in meditation, and I had to admire Bai Ling's calmness.
"Bai Ling, I'm telling you this today because I know you are ambitious. But in this world, many things are not decided by people. Instead of stumbling over your head, it is better to choose the right path and go to the end. It is not the best choice.
Good result." Duan Yulang lowered his voice.
"Thank you Mr. Duan for your suggestion. I will consider it carefully."
Bai Ling did not reply directly, but changed the topic:
"Since you have a connection with the Zixiao Army, please carry a message for me. Soldiers who protect their homes and countries are the most respected, and their lives are also the most precious. If the war is not so tight, there are military doctors who are willing to
Come and learn the art of suturing, I am willing to teach you the best I can."
Bai Ling has his own bottom line on some matters and does not want to cause trouble to his family.
But when it comes to saving people, Bai Ling has his own persistence and is willing to share it with other doctors.
"Thank you." Duan Yulang raised his hands to Bai Ling to express his gratitude.
If Duan Yulang knew that Bai Ling had taught Mr. Chen a long time ago, I wonder if he would still be so moved.
After finishing the meal with Duan Yulang, Bai Ling returned to his yard and ignored the business of seeing off the guests.
The family had been busy all day, so Bai Ling didn't talk about the medicinal materials. Moreover, Duan Yulang knew that the Bai family was hosting a banquet, so he didn't directly deliver the medicinal materials to his door.
Early the next morning, the Bai family became busy again.
Although the war at the border has eased, no one can guarantee when the next war will start. It is always better to prepare more medicinal materials.
Bai Xiaoshan went home on vacation because his family was killing the New Year pig, but because of something at home, he returned to school the next day. Although the family was reluctant to part with him, they could only send him away.
"Second sister, can we rest for a day?" Bai Wei rubbed her sore back and asked Bai Ling, who was still drinking soup.
"If you are tired, take a rest. There is no rush to use this batch of medicine." Bai Ling looked at the family apologetically, "Mom and dad, you too, don't be exhausted."
"Silly girl, this last one is your and Bai Wei's birthday, have you forgotten it again?"
Bai Liu glanced at Bai Ling and warned:
"Our farmer's family organizes hairpin gifts from time to time, but I asked Aunt Fu, and the rich family attaches great importance to this. We don't invite so many guests, we just have fun with our own family. This is also your first time.
birthday."
"What do you mean we don't invite so many people? We don't accept gifts, we just invite people over for a drink, what else can anyone say?"
Bai Sanshu rarely refuted Bai Liu, patted the table and said:
"Damn it, since there is no shortage of meat or vegetables at home, we have to entertain our daughter. Last year, we were busy making money, but no one remembers this. The two girls didn't even eat eggs."
"What are you yelling at me? It's like I'm the only one who has forgotten. If it's a big deal, it's a big deal. I'll discuss it with Aunt Fu and see what we have to prepare. We all follow the rules." Bai Liu simply said.
I don’t want to keep a low profile anymore.
Bai Ling held her forehead, could she say that she didn't want to join in the fun?
Being the protagonist is very tiring, Bai Ling really doesn't want to embarrass herself.
But looking at Bai Wei's expectant look, Bai Ling could only nod in agreement.
As for the fact that no one in the family celebrated birthdays this year, Bai Ling really didn't pay attention.
In his previous life, when he was only with his grandfather, Bai Ling looked forward to celebrating his birthday, but later he would find ways to avoid it...
Shaking his head to prevent himself from recalling those unpleasant things, Bai Ling cupped his chin and watched the family discussing the matter of Ji Li's affairs enthusiastically without interrupting.
As the rightful owner, Bai Ling wanted to keep everything simple, but after hearing Aunt Fu's words, her jaw almost dropped to the ground.
After the haircut ceremony, Bai Ling couldn't imagine whether she would be stripped of her skin.
"Mom, there are so many good Zhu Chai jewelry in my house, but they are all brand new, so there is no need to buy more, right?"
Bai Ling felt dizzy after hearing this, so he had to interrupt:
"Even if we go out early tomorrow morning, we probably won't have time to go to Fucheng. When has our family ever been in need of the latest Zhu Chai in town?"
"Then..." Mrs. Bai Liu hesitated a little, and felt that what Bai Ling said was reasonable, but she still insisted: "Aunt Fu, please help me pick them out together. This hairpin should be kept for a lifetime, and it cannot be shabby."
"Hey, this slave will definitely help Madam take care of things." Aunt Fu responded with a smile.
As for the dress, Baicao had already asked the people at the embroidery shop to rush the work, so there was no need to go out and buy ready-made clothes.
Seeing that he had nothing to do here, and Bai Wei was very excited after hearing this, Bai Ling slipped back to his room.
"The hairpin is so important, it should be carefully prepared." Bai Ling inserted the door and stepped into the space.
It was too late to make two hostas by taking advantage of the time difference. Bai Ling didn't want to make his family feel regretful, so he was willing to do something for them.
Shangguan Yu, who was far away at the border, had just finished a battle and returned to his tent full of energy. He saw the carrier pigeon cooing on the table. (To be continued)