Duan Shaojun thought about it, and then stopped Xu Jinzhong and commanded in a low voice. "Wait, it's not that you can't do business. For example, you can sell ......"

Xu Jinzhong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped his thigh. "Childe Takami, I believe that the leader of the Chihu likes what you say more than those felt shoes. The little one knows what to do, Childe, wait a minute. ”

"Stop, what are you in a hurry, I haven't finished talking here. You have to remember that you are not allowed to trade in large quantities during this time, and tell the factories to speed up and at least store me at least 50,000 pairs of felt boots and 50,000 pairs of gloves. ”

Xu Jinzhong's eyes suddenly widened. "Childe, who is this going to sell to?"

"The border troops in the north of the country, they want to do business with us, and use horses, cattle and sheep to change winter clothes with us." Duan Shaojun smiled and said quietly.

Xu Jinzhong's eyes suddenly lit up amazingly, and he slapped his thigh. "Fifty thousand pairs, obediently, don't worry, the small one will go and gather the workers, it's winter now, and there are many idlers, as long as there are enough people, I really don't believe that I can't do it."

Seeing Xu Jinzhong rushing out, Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes, Damn, this guy flashed without saying a kind word or sycophancy, don't you know that this will be noon?

"Well, don't pay attention to this guy, come with me, let's go to the hot pot restaurant by ourselves." Duan Shaojun patted his buttocks and called these pro-soldiers to go to the hot pot restaurant next door to eat mutton.

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Military training is the top priority, and training in winter can even exercise the spirit of the soldiers, in less than a month and a half, the spirit of the Western Army has completely changed.

Every soldier finally has a momentum from the inside out. Looking at the soldiers who walked in the barracks, no longer hunched over, and walked crookedly, Duan Shaojun had a strong sense of achievement.

The irregular emergency gatherings at night have already made the soldiers understand how to place their equipment and how to help each other put on their robes when they get up, so that they can arrive at the assembly site in full gear in the shortest possible time.

From the very beginning of the time of the pillar of incense, the soldiers were untidy, scattered, and gathered in a panic. Up to now, in the event of an alarm, it only takes one-third of the incense sticks, and all the soldiers can be fully clothed and armed to concentrate at the assembly site.

This is the result of hard practice. In addition, the daily routine of training not only makes these guys grow their strength and endurance. It also makes these guys eat longer. The amount of supplies consumed by a regiment is already close to the amount of one and a half regiments.

This made Chen Shao, who joined the army, a headache, but when Chen joined the army in person to Changshi Xijun to check the amazing amount of food of those guys, he had to admit sadly that these guys were all fucking pigs.

Moreover, the more and more obvious toughness of the soldiers in this regiment not only surprised Chen Senjun, but even Hu Da, a guy who was so idle that he often wandered to Duan Shaojun to eat and drink, found the clue.

So, Hu Da decided to bleed and spend money to invite someone Duan to come to the hot pot restaurant in Yunzhou to eat mutton. This thing is really boring for him, a carnivore, and he will be accompanied by Zhao Zhonglang, a hardcore buddy, and Ge Hanlun, the right lang.

In addition to the mutton hot pot, there are a few small dishes, but most of them are salty courgettes, radishes and the like, no way, there are no greenhouse vegetables at this time, and if you want to be vegetarian, you can only eat these things that have been pickled for several months.

"I said, do you kid have something to hide from my brother? You'd better be honest, boy, otherwise, you won't have your share of this wine today. Hu Da patted the mud seal on the jar in distress, and a strong aroma of wine began to overflow.

Rao is Duan Shaojun, a righteous gentleman who has been accustomed to drinking fine wine and wine all year round in the land south of the Yangtze River, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. "Good wine, it tastes so good."

"Nonsense, this is the imperial wine given by the Son of Heaven, when the general gave the banquet, it was not easy for my brother to save his stomach and leave such a small altar, do you say it is easy?" Huda took a deep breath as he continued to speak sadly.

"The last time you made such an altar, brother, you seemed to say the same thing...... I said, brother, what are you doing here? Zhao Zhonglang rubbed his thigh kicked by this cargo innocently and said in annoyance.

"Give my brother less nonsense, and if you talk more, you won't have your share. This is the last altar, believe it or not? Huda glared at this guy with hatred, stupid, what good can you do to reveal my brother's old bottom.

"Believe, who the fuck dares to believe that I will pump him for you." Zhao Zhonglang, who understood it, quickly put on a very loyal and brave posture.

"It's good to understand...... Come on, come on, the royal wine given by the Son of Heaven will come and taste it. Only then did Huda lift the spoon of the wine with satisfaction, and everyone took a little bit. Ge Hanlun stared blankly at the wine in his bowl, his eyes were full of tears, and his mouth was a little trembling. "Is this really the imperial wine given by the Son of Heaven?"

"Nonsense, can I still fool you? I said that you don't look like crying, now you are also a general, and in the future, the Son of Heaven will give a banquet to the army, and your share is indispensable. Zhao Zhonglang will see Ge Hanlun's appearance, and he can't help but say with disdain.

"Don't talk about people, you kid, when you drank the imperial wine for the first time, the tears were more like a girl than this buddy." Hu Da, a friend who lost his friend, stabbed him obliquely, and Zhao Zhonglang hit the heart.

Zhao Zhonglang glared at Hu Da with great distraction, shook his head, and simply drank with his head bored, it seemed that he must be sighing in his heart how could he have made such a bad friend by mistake?

Drinking wine and eating delicious food, Hu Da asked Duan Shaojun how he had changed so much in such a short period of time, almost like a rebirth.

You must know that although this group of people also belonged to the Chinese army before, not all of the Chinese army are elite. Moreover, when they entered the war, they lost a lot of officers and veterans, and there were many new recruits who were replenished.

And it has only been less than two months, but the spirit of these soldiers has changed greatly. And even now, Huda, who is scurrying around the camp, can no longer distinguish which ones are veterans and which ones are new recruits.

"Didn't I tell you, little brother? It's just those few tricks, training training and training, what else can there be secrets? Duan Shaojun slowly and methodically tasted the aged elixir, the taste was indeed good, and it was worthy of being a fine wine given by the Son of Heaven. Come to think of it, the Son of Heaven is always embarrassed to fool these meritorious men with inferior wine, right?

"It's as simple as that?" Hu Da stared at Duan Shaojun, trying to grasp a flaw from the change in his expression. It's a pity that this kid's expression is calm, and there is no dodging or hesitation at all.

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"Brother Tai, junior brother, I told you a long time ago, a quarter of an hour on the battlefield, ten years of work off the field, if you don't train diligently, how can the soldiers have enough strength and discipline to face those murderous enemies?" Duan Shaojun's words are absolutely not watery.

Think about the purpose of the world's daily exercises and training in later generations, that is, to strive to cultivate the combat effectiveness and courage of the soldiers, so that after they really set foot on the battlefield, their training will become a fighting instinct.

After realizing that he couldn't ask any questions, Huda took a sip of wine and began to talk about other topics. "What, Brother Xian, is there any misunderstanding between you and Brother Xu?" Hu Da first glanced at Zhao Zhonglang, who was eating and drinking next to him, and then lowered his voice and asked Duan Shaojun in a low voice.

"As a brother, how do I think the relationship between you and Brother Xu during this period of time seems to be very abnormal, I always feel that your kid is smiling very hypocritically, which makes people feel uncomfortable all over." As if to annotate his words, Huda shook his neck uncomfortably.

"Brother Tai, when did you become so keen, such a powerful observation, that the little brother felt that this person didn't look like you at all?" Duan Shaojun glanced at Hu Da in surprise, this rough embryo can have such eyesight, and have such a keen sense of spirit, could it be that he is really stupid like Guo Jing, and he is really born a genius who practices martial arts?

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