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Chapter 42: Foreman Jia opens fortune

Butha means foreman in Manchurian, which means to lead the team.

Jia Liu didn't expect to answer the question, so he got himself a "leader" status, and thus became the leader of the Han army's Zhenglan Banner, Bai Tang'a.

It's really surprising how fast and easy the promotion is.

Although, this Buteha has no rank, not even as good as the ninth-grade Lan Ling Chang, the lowest in Jianrui Camp.

However, size is also a leader.

Who dares to say that the village chief is not a leader?

Who dares not to add a colon after the leader?

a good start.

What did Daquan say before leaving the house?

Oh, yes, today is a good day.

The corners of Jia Liu's mouth curled up.

Having had experience at the grassroots level in his previous life, he knew that this foreman was definitely a hard-won opportunity, because it would determine that he, Jia Liu, would have more opportunities to contact the leaders above him than others.

No matter how capable you are, if your boss doesn’t even know who you are, you are useless!

No matter how weak your ability is, your face will be familiar to the boss. When good things happen, he won’t think of you. Who will he miss?

What's more, Jia Liu's classics, horse trials, and archery skills are all first-class, and he is the first person in the Zhenglan Banner of the Han Army. Therefore, if he doesn't do this foreman, who will dare to do it?

If you don't give this opportunity to him, then who will!

Drums, whistles, gongs...

At this moment, Jia Liu, who was upright and straight, seemed to feel like walking on the Great Wall.

A red sun made his figure look extremely tall.

Wang An, who had just gone to have something to do, came over and heard that Jia Liu had become the foreman. He couldn't help but secretly scolded the people in Jianrui Camp for being messy, because he was going to recommend another person to be the foreman, but who asked him to take someone else's money.

However, now that the matter has come to this, we can only admit this fact, and we cannot let Jia Liu return the brand.

"Since I asked you to be the foreman, you should do your job well. You should take care of everyone on the way. If you have anything to do, you should tell the superiors in time..." After a few words of explanation, Wang An took the people back. The next thing had nothing to do with him.

, someone will arrange it.

After his eyes shifted from Wang An's retreating figure to the people around him, Jia Liu coughed slightly and said: "Well... I'll just say a few words. Although I, Jia Liu, am the foreman, I am still good brothers with you guys.

If you have anything to do, please help me. Don’t make things difficult for your brothers. We can come back as soon as we go to Jinchuan. No one should be left behind. Let’s talk about it, okay?”

"good!"

Others didn't give Jia Liu face, but Chang Bingzhong had to give it to him. He shouted loudly and forcefully.

Jia Liu nodded slightly and was about to speak when someone in the distance waved a triangular red flag and shouted: "Butha, come here, Butha, come here!"

"The foreman is calling you."

Zu Yingyuan looked at Jia Liu with a half-smile.

"Go, Six Devils."

Wang Fu slapped Jia Liu on the butt.

Jia Liu didn't mind and went to the meeting without hesitation.

This is the advantage of the foreman, these stupid boys know nothing!

.........

The person who summoned Butha was the leader of the Eight Banners of the Han Army and the Lanling bodyguard Alan Bao.

Although he is only a sixth-grade official, ordinary fourth-grade officials would have to nod and bow when they see Alan Bao.

There is no such thing, just because Alanbao is the imperial guard.

The rest of the foremen from Seven Flags came, but Jia Liu didn't recognize any of them, so they just nodded to each other and said hello.

Alan Paul probably said a few things.

The first is that from now on, he and Wang Zhenghai, the forward commander of the Jianrui Camp, will be responsible for the Eight Banners of the Han Army.

Wang Zhenghai is the officer who just appointed Jia Liu as foreman.

The second is that the team will set off in an hour. After the leader of each banner returns, in addition to restraining the children in the banner, he must also rectify the Su La of each flag and select the leader of the Su La according to the standard of ten people per team to facilitate management.

The third is to immediately distribute weapons, military uniforms, armor and war horses to each banner from the Jianrui Battalion. Except for the war horses, all other things are available. During the specific distribution, the foremen must maintain order and avoid chaos.

The fourth is that if the foremen encounter something that cannot be solved, they must report it to Alan Bao or Wang Zhenghai as soon as possible.

After the meeting, Jia Liu returned to his team and told everyone about the meeting, and then began to divide Su La into teams as required.

There were a total of seventeen people in the Han army who worshiped Tang'a in Zhenglan Banner. Three of them only brought one domestic slave, including Jia Liu. The other two were mostly, another four brought three, and one brought four, a total of

Forty Sulas.

Therefore, Jia Liu divided Su La into four teams, and the first leader must be his good slave Yang Zhi.

"Shuan Zhu, you have to give the young master a good face and take care of others, you know!"

Jia Liu patted Yang Zhi with great trust, thought for a moment and added, "If you see anyone who disobeys the young master, you will immediately bring someone to beat him. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

Yang Zhi couldn't help but nod. He didn't know anything else, but he still had the strength to beat people up.

He looked at the other three teams and was thinking about who to choose as captain. Shu Wenqing, who had handed in the second paper of the classic exam and was forcibly given an A-level in archery, quietly tugged at him and motioned for him to speak.

"What, Wen Qing, is something wrong?"

"Foreman Jia,"

Shu Wenqing's name was very friendly.

Jia Liu was unhappy: If you call me the foreman, just call me the foreman. What does the word "Jia" in front of it mean?

"how?"

"Can you let someone from my family be the team leader?"

"this..."

Jia Liu instinctively frowned slightly, a little embarrassed: "You didn't tell me earlier, I already have the candidates ready."

As soon as he finished speaking, something fell into his pocket.

Since the thing was obviously heavy when it fell into his pocket, Jia Liu quickly glanced back and forth with the corner of his eye to make sure no one was paying attention before nodding towards Shu Wenqing.

Shu Wenqing pointed at the domestic slave in the team, whispered his name, and then quietly sneaked back into the team.

Jia Liu was a little worried, so when he opened his pocket and saw that it was indeed silver, he felt relieved.

The benefits are coming soon.

Life is truly full of opportunities all the time.

After using the pen he just received to check the names of the Shu family on the distributed roster, Jia Liu decided to select the third Sula captain.

Wang Fu is here.

"foreman!"

"Wang Fu, you're out of touch. It doesn't matter if others yell at you, you just keep yelling. You're a bullshit foreman. He's just an errand boy..."

After some nonsense, Wang Fu made the same request and also stuffed a silver ingot into Jia Liu's hand.

The portion was larger than Shu Wenqing's, six or seven taels.

However, the look of embarrassment on Jia Liu's face did not diminish at all.

"It's not that I won't do it for you, it's just that Mr. A said that the one led by Su La must be tall and well-trained. This one of yours looks like..."

Jia Liu is really in trouble, Su La from Wang Fu's family looks like Wu Dalang.

Until Wang Fu added another one to his hand.

"Let's go back."

Jia Liu complied with Wang Fu's request silently.

There was still a quota for Sula captain. Jia Liuxun thought that he would increase the price to at least twenty taels this time, but after waiting for a while, no one came.

I had no choice but to randomly choose a tall guy who looked like Mr. Mighty to be the team leader.

After a few words of explanation to the four team leaders, Jia Liu returned to the Baitang'a team and asked everyone to prepare to receive weapons and war horses.

After saying that, just as he was about to report to Alan Bao, Zu Yingyuan pulled him aside and asked directly: "Did you accept money from Shu Wenqing and Wang Fu?"

"you saw it?"

Jia Liu felt guilty and had a sneer on his face.

"We are going to fight, and we don't even know if we have any lives. What's the point in accepting money from others? Are you afraid that we will have nothing to spend our lives on?" Zu Yingyuan looked down upon Jia Liu's virtue of using power for personal gain as soon as he became the foreman.

Jia Liu did not answer directly, but asked Zu Yingyuan: "Do you know why even if you die under the peony flowers, you can become a ghost even if you are a ghost?"

"Why?"

"Because I've done it."

"What's the meaning?"

"I've never done this before, why should I die under flowers?"

Jia Liu spread his hands and said, "You said you don't know if you will die even if you die, so what's the problem with me getting some money to spend?"


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