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Chapter 168: Master Jia's Engineering Project

One cannot be too famous.

The entire front was defeated, and as a result, a vanguard who was born in the Han Army flag became Batulu. After returning to Beijing, he not only carried the flag, but also married Princess Xinjun. The Eight Banners of the Han Army may regard this as an honor, and everyone feels that they are honored

Yan, you have more face. What do Manchuria and Mongolia think?

Bo Qing'e told the truth, now the name Jia Jiashikai is very harsh in the ears of the Eight Banners generals of Manchu and Mongolia, especially Jia Liu who was rewarded by the emperor with a pair of flower feathers. Before that, no one else in the entire Jinchuan front line was awarded except A Gui.

Hailancha, who died in the battle, had one, but Wenfu didn't.

Therefore, there are too many jealous people.

In fact, even Bo Qing'e did not expect that Jia Liu would be so favored by the emperor after returning to the capital. When he heard the news, he was dumbfounded.

To put it bluntly, except for the Han army, the Eight Banners of Manchu and Mongolia all looked down upon Jia Liu, the Unengyi Batulu, and believed that Jia Liu, the Baturu, and the subsequent emperor's blessing of glory were all about taking advantage of "resurrection from the dead".

Many people secretly hate Fu Sheng'a, this guy who made false reports.

Especially these guys on the southern front.

Vice President Bo knew Jia Liu's difficulties and pulled him into his "office". He is now in charge of the army's money and food in Daping, which is equivalent to Fu Sheng'a of Muguomu Camp in the past.

Even after his army was defeated, he was still able to do such a good job, thanks to the fact that he was the uncle of Feng Sheng'e, the left deputy general of Dingxi.

Of course, the most important thing is his status as deputy commander of Manchuria.

After personally making a cup of tea for Jaturu, Bo Qingfu revealed the truth: "Now many people in the army look down upon you and say you are a bastard who carries the flag."

"What's the word?"

Jia Liu was so angry that he couldn't even drink tea. He was talking nonsense. He was a young traitor and turned into a bastard. What do you call this?

Vice President Bo had a headache and said sarcastically: "Don't think what I said is unpleasant, that's the truth."

Jia Liu snorted slightly and signaled Vice President Bo to continue.

"So you idiot...so you have to prove yourself to them..."

Vice President Bo actually went to the same place with Boling'a, hoping that Jia Jiashikai, the "face" on the northern front, could help the Manchu and Mongolian soldiers on the southern front through this battle and prove to the Manchu and Mongolian soldiers on the southern front that his title of Batulu was not picked up.

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Moreover, this matter is related to the face of the Manchurian generals on the northern front. After all, the main reason for this defeat is the northern front. Therefore, in order to save some face, the adults who escaped from the northern front are either actively or passively helping.

Praising the heroic deeds of Jatulu who narrowly escaped death.

If the Qing Dynasty's super fighting hero who everyone admires is a idiot, this group of people will be in disgrace.

Jia Liu could still understand this reasoning and understood that it was because the pig was too strong.

But he was also very innocent, because he didn't know that Fu Sheng'a directly avenged himself as a martyr.

He casually picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, feeling a little depressed and said: "It's fine that the emperor knows about my achievements. Whether they are convinced or not is none of my business...Besides, is that mountain easy to win? I'm a professional.

What reason does it have for me to assist in the flag-fighting guerrilla war?"

"I know you're afraid of death,"

Vice President Bo shut up in time and drank tea to cover up his true thoughts.

Jia Liu didn't take it seriously: "Go on."

Don't be polite to Lao Bo. This guy may have invited fewer Manchu and Mongolian soldiers on the road than he did. He got on the pirate ship with one leg and didn't even think about getting off the ship.

That is to say, it is still under review at the moment, and when the review period is over, he may not be the vice-president.

Putting down the tea bowl, Vice President Bo analyzed it and concluded that Fu Kang'an took the initiative to ask Ying to attack the bandit's bunker this time. In addition to being eager to perform meritorious deeds, he actually knew that there was no danger.

"how do I say this?"

Jia Liu finally had some energy.

"It's best if we capture it, but if we can't capture it, how dare the bandits in the bunker still dare to break out? Besides, with the tiger-clad and rattan-branded soldiers here, how can they not break out with Fukangan personally wearing armor?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jia Liu meaningfully, "It is not easy for the imperial court to train an official, especially Jian who is in the heart of the emperor."

It makes sense.

As the old saying goes, if you save the people first, save the officials first. If you don't save the officials first, no matter how much food the court has, no one will distribute it to the victims.

The same principle applies on the battlefield.

One hundred or one thousand soldiers are not as good as one Batulu, let alone Fukang'an, who called Qianlong uncle.

This guy is not eager to achieve success, but he also wants to package himself.

Knowing that there was no danger to his life, Jia Liu felt relieved, and then made a request to Vice President Bo, that is, to help him get hundreds of muskets, and the imperial short-handed muskets also got hundreds and eighty.

Bo Qing was stunned: "What do you want these for?"

Jia Liu said: "My flag bearer guerrillas need to use it."

Bo Qing thought it was not difficult, and asked Jia Liu to write a written application report. Although he didn't care about ordnance, there was no problem in helping approve hundreds of muskets.

Jia Liu had no objection. The official procedure must be followed, otherwise it would become his secret possession of weapons.

It's just that Vice President Bo seemed to have something to say, hesitating.

Seeing this, Jia Liu said: "Sir, you and I are friends in adversity. We have lived and died together. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter. As long as Shikai can do it for you, I will never frown even if we are in danger!"

After hearing this, Bo Qing's eyes flashed, and then he told Jia Liu that he had a batch of grain in his hand.

"Military rations?"

Jia Liu leaned forward. He could not do this business before, but now he can do a few transactions.

Bo Qing coughed slightly without making a sound.

"Could it be that your Excellency wants to sell the grain to the bandits?"

If Jia Liuxun Sibo Qingqian really thinks this way, then he will have to get more out of it.

But Vice President Bo Bo shook his head and said that he had found a buyer for this batch of grain, but needed a project to solve the whereabouts of this batch of grain.

Just to facilitate accounting, we can't just take away the military rations shipped from each province and sell them.

Jia Liu, who specializes in handling guerrilla affairs for flagmen, is undoubtedly a good project that can pay off.

After pondering for a moment, Jia Liu made a bid: "Fifty-five."

"At most sixty-four."

Bo Qing'e felt miserable. In order to cash in the money he paid for the last trip, he had emptied a lot of the money he had saved in Jinchuan over the past two years.

I don’t know how to make up for it and how to support myself in the future.

Four percent?

Although it was a bit small, he wanted to continue to get along with Lao Bo in the future, so Jia Liu happily agreed and said that if Lao Bo had any problems with his account, he could report it to him.

"oh?"

Unexpectedly, Vice President Bo was so excited that he asked Jia Liu when his flag member guerrilla camp construction project would be launched and who he planned to contract it to. If possible, he could help introduce it and ensure quality and quantity.

Jia Liu was really speechless. This deputy governor dared to shave three layers of his skin.

If a project worth several thousand taels is entrusted to him, he might end up being quoted hundreds of thousands of taels.

This was too arrogant. Just as he was about to politely refuse, Vice President Bo reassured him: "As long as you nod, I will take care of the governor's place. Such a big project must cost millions of taels."

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