In line with the concept of not leaving anyone behind on the road to common progress, Jia Liu increased the distribution ratio: 500 taels per person for Baitang'a, and 300 taels per person for Sula.
There were a total of 13 worshipers, 21 sulas, plus two yangs and one bear, and a total of 13,700 taels of silver were issued.
"Take it, behave well in the future and don't let me down."
"Put it away, don't go back and lose to them, you have to win, you know?"
"How about it? I, Jia Liu, haven't treated you badly, right?"
"If you don't have anywhere to keep it, you can keep this banknote with me first..."
"..."
Jia Liu actually handed out the banknotes one by one without any trouble. Each person had to say one or two nonsense words and wet his fingers, otherwise it would be difficult to pick up the banknotes.
"The expressions on everyone's faces tell me that you are happy! If you are happy, I am happy!"
Jia Liu, who was standing on the stone, akimbo and raised his hands, "From now on, don't you guys say that I, Jia Dongge, am obsessed with money and am trying different ways to get your money?"
"No way, how is it possible! Without adults, how could everyone make such a fortune?"
"Don't talk about it. I don't care what you think. Anyway, I will fight Master Jia to the end!"
"Whoever makes it difficult for Mr. Jia, I will make it difficult for that bastard!"
"..."
Holding the issued banknote and smelling the scent of ink on the banknote, even Zu Yingyuan was slightly intoxicated.
I didn't do anything, but I even shared 800 taels with the slaves. This money came so easily, it's almost unimaginable.
However, a questioning voice came out from the crowd.
It particularly destroys this rare harmonious scene.
"Master, is it really okay for us to do this? This is the imperial court's salary. Isn't it a bit disrespectful for us to do this to the imperial court? Is it disrespectful to the emperor?"
Shuan Zhu originally didn't know that his young master led others to embezzle military pay. He thought that the young master had made a fortune and distributed money to everyone. When Yang Yuchun told the truth, he became uneasy.
Last time, I also embezzled military pay, but that time it was only a thousand taels, so I could make up for it even if the incident happened. But this time, I squandered tens of thousands taels. Even if I sold the master, I wouldn't be able to get so much money to compensate.
Yang Zhi was really angry and worried.
I'm angry that the young master is too brave, but I'm worried that the young master's head will have to move someday, and how will he go back to see the master then.
Jia Liu didn't expect that it would be Shuan Zhu who ruined the atmosphere. At that time, he wanted to jump down and enforce the family law, letting him know that the rules of the Jia family were greater than the laws of the Qing Dynasty.
"What do you know, kid? What's wrong with using the court's money to do court affairs? Don't we stop doing things for the court after we take the money!"
Cui Hengyou was the first to stand up and support Master Jia without bothering Master Jia to teach his slaves a lesson. He even wanted to ask Master Jia when he would make his next move.
Anyway, God knows this and earth knows it, you know it and I know it.
As long as this battle can be fought, there is no need to worry about the traitors refusing to take the blame.
"I like to hear this. The Qing Dynasty is originally the Qing Dynasty of our Eight Banners. As disciples of the Eight Banners, what's wrong with us taking money that belongs to us? Even if we take more, it's probably better to treat it as an advance..."
Wang Fu's concept of "Eight Banners is the Qing Dynasty" was very popular, and all the Han soldiers who came from the Han army and worshiped Tang Aqi nodded.
Even Zu Yingyuan, who was relatively sober, didn't realize there was anything wrong with this statement, except for the idea of advance payment.
"Shuan Zhu, you haven't read enough books and don't know the teachings of saints. Don't talk nonsense." Wang Si directly pulled aside the slave of Lord Jia who was talking nonsense.
Yang Yuchun on the other side just silently carefully folded the three hundred taels of silver notes given to him and put them into the small wallet his mother gave him.
This money will allow his family to live a better life than before his grandfather's accident, and it will also allow his younger brothers and sisters to study.
He must defend Lord Jia to the death.
The atmosphere became harmonious again.
Jia Liu thought it was okay, but when he was getting ready, he felt that there was still something he had not said, as if when he had his ears picked out, he was always a little bit short of complete comfort.
After thinking about it, he raised his arms and shouted: "For the Qing Dynasty!"
Everyone was startled, then raised their arms without thinking: "For the sake of the Qing Dynasty!"
They just hated the lack of wine, otherwise they would have to make an alliance with blood. Otherwise, it would be difficult to express their sincerity to the Qing Dynasty.
Jia Liu was very happy, this was the feeling he wanted.
The nearly 30,000 taels of silver notes hidden in his arms also made him feel that this era was full of vitality and worthy of young people's efforts and struggle.
.........
The money has been made, the enthusiasm has increased, and the appearance and temperament of all members of the seventh team have improved significantly.
In the next two days, without Jia Liu's urging, everyone consciously went hunting in the mountains under the leadership of Zu Yingyuan and Liu De in the name of training.
Jia Liu was not idle either. On the grounds that the Lantern Festival was approaching on the 15th day of the first lunar month, he personally went to Guanyin Bridge to purchase a batch of festival gifts for relevant leaders of relevant units.
This time it was even better than the last one, because I had money.
For a time, the name of Jia Dongge, who was in charge of the arrest team of the Han army, was very loud in the ears of the grassroots leaders of the Han army in Menuoguanzhai.
We all agreed that that guy Jia Dongge was a real person and very good at getting things done.
In fact, Jia Liu also wanted to give gifts to the Manchu and Mongolian adults, and even wanted to show his face in front of the imperial envoy Liu Butang who was in charge of Menuo Village. However, his rank and status were destined to linger below, and he could not break out of the Han army for the time being. The circle is close to the core of Manchuria and Mongolia, and it is even more difficult to talk to Master Tang.
Therefore, we can only seek truth from facts and establish a good relationship with the direct subordinates. After all, as the old saying goes, the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager.
The effect was very good. When I heard from the pharmacy room that Master Jia's team was coming to collect the medicine, they were always given as much medicine as they wanted. Other teams came to collect the medicine, but they had to make extra trips no matter what.
Jia Liu also did not forget Chang Bingzhong and Liu Heyi, who were about to go to the Hailan Inspectorate. He asked the team that transported food to Muguomu to bring them a lot of snacks.
This is what he can do for Chang and Liu. There is really nothing else he can do.
Just leave it to fate.
After lunch that day, Jia Liu went to the dispatch room for a walk as usual.
It's not that he's looking for a job, it's just to show his face to his immediate boss, Mr. Cui, so that Mr. Cui will think that Captain Jia is only lacking a part-time job, and he needs to fill in any real gaps.
In addition, I am wondering if I can get some muskets through Cui Liangchen to strengthen the firepower of the seventh team of the headquarters.
"Liu Zi, here we come."
Mr. Cui is both a leader and an elder, so he is absolutely qualified to be called Liu Zi.
This "Six Sons" is also the best affirmation of Jia Liu.
"Hey, sir, you are busy!"
Jia Liu walked in with a smile, but as soon as he entered, he learned a piece of news.
The frontline armies will launch a general attack on several strategic locations occupied by the Fan army at the end of the month. Not only the Muguomu camp, but also several other armies will launch attacks at the same time.
Jia Liu's calculation of this method of using troops was right. Otherwise, if he always used troops in one direction and left the other groups unchanged, he would not be able to take advantage of the Qing army's advantage over the Fan army.
Now Wen Fu, A Gui, Fukang'an, Dong Tianbi, Feng Sheng'e, Ha Guoxing and others are taking action together. It is impossible to defend everywhere with the small number of troops of the Fan Army. By then, there will be a general shortage and only a few mobile troops.
Tired of running for life, demolishing the east wall to repair the west wall, even if it occupies a good location, the Qing army may break through one or two places.
As long as one point is opened, the battle will be easy to fight.
However, if Wen Fu succeeded, it would be a good thing for the Qing Dynasty, but it seemed not a good thing for Jia Liu.
Because, what should he do if his next vote has not yet been confirmed?
After chatting for a few words with the people in the dispatch room, Jia Liu wanted to say hello to Mr. Cui and go back first.
When dealing with leaders, you have to know how to use discretion. You should not only make the leader think that this young comrade is nice, but also not make the leader think that this person is a bit annoying.
This is called Huohou.
Many times, the precise control of fire is directly related to whether a person can go further.
"Sir, you are busy and I will resign from my humble position!"
When Jia Liu bowed and took three steps back, a man rushed in from the door and knocked him aside. Then without even looking at him, he went straight to Master Cui and said urgently: "Sir, the grain transport team is in Ako."
Lizhai was attacked and two arrest teams were surrounded. The higher-ups asked our Han army to send reinforcements immediately!"
Oh shit!
The damn thing in Jia Liu's heart was not to scold the thief, but to scold the pen post style that pushed him down and hit him on the corner of the chair.
I covered my nose, wondering if there was a nosebleed, and endured the pain before walking out.
His intuition told him that he shouldn't stay here for long.
"Liuzi, don't leave yet!"
The shocked Lord Cui Liangchen stood up anxiously.
Jia Liu, who was in so much pain that he was about to shed tears, could only turn back stiffly, feeling like a Taoist friend who had been stopped.