Father-in-law Wei was puzzled.

The enthusiastic fathers and villagers have been discussing for so long and lively for so long, why haven't they signed up?

This is really inhuman, according to the conditions given by his father-in-law Wei, it is better than the border soldiers.

It's real, it's really given according to the treatment of the Son of Heaven's pro-army.

He, Father-in-law Wei, can also pat his chest and promise to absolutely fulfill his promise.

Heaven deceives, earth deceives, fellow villagers can't deceive.

However, his sincerity was in vain.

Blame!

Suning is very poor, poor young and middle-aged people take being a husband to make a living, which poor village has a eunuch, and all the towns and villages are envious.

The eunuch's family is even more proud, the pride of the ancestral tomb is smoking, and his father Wei Jinde perfectly embodies this pride.

However, if you think about it, in order to earn a living, you don't even want your life, how desperate and helpless it is.

How many men in the world are willing to give up that bird.

Without that thing, it would mean cutting off children and grandchildren.

Before the cleansing master goes under the knife, he has to ask again and again if you want to understand, but if you hesitate at all, people will not do it for you!

It is precisely because he knows the hardships of the people in his hometown and the helplessness and desolation of being a eunuch that Liangchen wants to return to his hometown to raise his children to fight the world.

He thinks about everything and arranges everything, as long as the people in his hometown follow him, in less than a year and a half, everyone can change guns.

The famous poverty-stricken counties around Gyeonggi can also be instantly turned into Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai with free shipping.

However, the villagers were indifferent, and they didn't appreciate his kindness to Wei Liangchen, how not to blame.

Liangchen couldn't figure it out, and his heart was depressed, and for half a day in the afternoon, it was like his hot face sticking to the cold buttocks of the villagers, making him feel good in his heart.

Thanks to him, he also got a few review procedures, ready to select the best of the best, according to this situation, those who can sign up will be treasured.

Lost, extremely lost.

What's the problem?

Liangchen sat on the small wooden bench in a daze, and anyone could see that this would make Gonggong Wei feel uncomfortable.

Not far away, all the stalls in the city gate cave were collected, and only a chaotic stall was left.

Between the noses, what I smell is not a fragrance, but a foul smell.

Seven or eight carts that had just delivered dung to the countryside were coming slowly, and the drivers who were driving the cars looked curiously at the high platform, they didn't know what was going on in the afternoon.

"Go, go, what's there to see!"

Zhou An took out the posture of the military master and glared at the coachmen, so frightened that the coachmen hurriedly pulled the car into the city, for fear that these military masters would requisition their dung trucks.

The gong and drummers sat on the ground in twos and threes, whispering to each other.

They were not in a hurry or panic, because it didn't matter if Eunuch Wei recruited people or not, anyway, they had done half a day's work.

"Father-in-law, it's getting dark, isn't it first..." Zhou An was careful, thinking that no one had signed up, and it was also dark this day, should he close the stall and go back to rest.

"Is it dark?" Liangchen was a little distracted, looked around blankly, and finally sighed, "That's all for today, come back tomorrow." ”

Zhou An was stunned: "Come back tomorrow?" Father-in-law, no one has signed up here, what are you doing? ”

"I'll come when I tell you to come, what are you talking about!"

Liangchen was in a depressed mood, and Zhou An didn't open which pot to mention, which made his mood worse. But what the other party said is inevitably unreasonable, no one has signed up, what are you going to do tomorrow?

The dignified admiral and eunuch Wei came over every day to let the people watch as if singing, and then everyone watched the lively end.

But if he doesn't come, he has to come, there are no soldiers, what kind of ocean he goes to, what kind of sea he goes to, what kind of money he gets, what kind of tartar he fights.

Wanli looked at it, and Liu Jixiang also watched.

He Wei Liangchen really couldn't recruit people, and the consequences were unimaginable.

Do you really want to learn from those mine supervisors and tax envoys and recruit some ruffians and hooligans?

As soon as this thought arose, it was stopped by Liangchen.

He can't try to be cool in front of him and come to the crematorium.

The ruffians and hooligans can coax him with money and follow him all over the world to take and rob, but they can't go into battle, and they can't even get on the boat.

The sea is bitter.

If you can endure hardship, what kind of ruffian hooligan should you be?

As long as the effort is deep, the iron rod is sharpened into a needle.

Liangchen no longer thinks about uselessness, he thinks that the reason why the villagers refuse to sign up may be influenced by the idea of being noble and cheap, thinking that being a soldier is not as good as being a husband, so he refuses to sign up.

As long as you know it with reason, move it with affection, and grind it hard, you can always let the villagers know that this is a golden avenue.

Thinking of this, I was in a slightly better mood, and I didn't forget to ask Oda to settle the wages of the gong and drum bearer.

Regardless of whether there is a harvest today or not, whoever does things for his father-in-law Wei, his father-in-law Wei will not be treated badly.

"Take, take!"

Zhou An waved his hand at his subordinates, and immediately a large group of Zhengding soldiers hurriedly packed up their things. The platform is not to be dismantled, the flag and banner must be brought back, and the tables, chairs and stools borrowed from others must also be returned.

Liangchen saw that the Zhengding soldiers still had a while to do, so he said hello to Zhou An, and took the soldiers and the Flying Tiger soldiers back to the inn first.

When he arrived at the door of the inn, he didn't have the heart to eat, so he waved his hand and asked Xiao Tian and them to go to eat by themselves, and he went upstairs to sleep for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the inn, I saw a familiar figure sitting in the hall.

"Two nerds!"

When the seventh uncle and grandfather saw their nephew, they hurriedly put down the snacks in their hands and walked over with a smile while wiping their mouths.

There are several people with the seventh uncle and grandfather, the old ones are old and the young, the big ones are about thirty or forty, and the small ones are only seventeen or eighteen.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Liangchen was immune to the title of "second nerd", and he stepped forward to greet this grandfather extremely helplessly, and was quite confused by the few people behind him, not knowing who they were.

Thinking that this famous leper grandfather said a few days ago that he would help him recruit workers, I couldn't help but wonder if these were the ones that Guo Lezi fooled?

"Didn't I come to look for you!" Guo Dafeng squinted at his nephew, then dragged him to the side, and said in a low voice: "What, you are not recruiting workers, but recruiting soldiers?" ”

"Well, my grandson is on an errand at the behest of the emperor, and he wants to recruit a battalion of warriors." Liangchen nodded.

"Then you said it earlier!"

Guo Dafeng slapped his thigh, "If you want to recruit soldiers who eat imperial food, Uncle and Grandpa and I can give Bao Yuan alone, how can you use your own Zhang Luo." ”

Liangchen was stunned: "Uncle and grandfather have a way?" ”

Guo Dafeng didn't answer, but said "hey" and asked Liangchen: "Are you recruiting troops at the East Gate today, but are you recruiting people?" ”

"Nope."

Liangchen shook his head, if he didn't say anything about it, Guo Lezi could also inquire about it. Because, this matter must now be the joke of the people of Suning after dinner.

"I know why you can't recruit you?" Guo Dafeng is meaningful.

"My grandson doesn't know."

Liangchen's heart moved, although this Guo Lezi is an oil bastard, but he is a social person, maybe he can know the reason.