"The Yellow Dragon Medal! Hahahaha, do you see it? This is the Yellow Dragon Medal!"
After Liu Zheng left, Niu Chaofeng was extremely excited.
The Yellow Dragon Medal, this is the iron certificate of the old alchemy book! At critical moments, it can be used to save your life!
only.
He didn't understand that he was just a mountain villager, a young boy from the countryside. Even if he had some wealth now, he would not be so valued by Liu Shilang.
He was clever and gathered all his men together.
Have a meeting!
When this group of people heard Niu Chaofeng's question, they became confused, looked at each other, and then scratched their heads and feet.
yes.
It doesn’t make sense!
Who is Niu Chaofeng?
Who is Shilang Liu?
Liu Shilang actually came to inspect the work in person and gave Niu Chaofeng high praise.
This is very unusual.
When Niu Chaofeng looked at his group of men, who couldn't hold back a fart for a long time, he became anxious: "You guys, one by one, I asked you to read more books. You still blame me for being verbose. Now you have no idea?"
The crowd burst into laughter.
In fact, this group of people came from a rough background. Not to mention studying, few were literate. So brother, don’t laugh at the second brother, one and the other are almost the same.
Niu Chaofeng also laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, you go down. Take your time and work, do you hear me?"
"yes!"
The group of people dispersed with laughter.
Niu Chaofeng was left alone, lost in thought.
The team is getting bigger and bigger...
He felt that he couldn't handle it, and he was thinking about it every day. For the first time, he felt that being the boss was such a tiring thing.
Liu Shilang...
What exactly does that mean?
The Yellow Dragon Medal is the highest-level medal that can be given to every military governor.
What does he want to do with himself?
Just because you farm your own land?
No.
it's out of the question.
A big shot like Liu Shilang must have something up his sleeve.
Then again, what does he see in him? He is just a small person from Niujia Village.
Niu Chaofeng rubbed his temples helplessly.
he thinks.
The team has grown, and it's time to hire a strategist.
did not expect.
If a person is lucky, he will have a pillow when he falls asleep. A few days later, a dusty scholar came to Niu Chaofeng, carrying a basket on his back.
This scholar can be said to be frail and afraid that he will collapse if the wind blows.
A group of strong men looked at him in confusion.
Niu Chaofeng also looked at him suspiciously.
Because this scholar's style is simply too incompatible with the people working on the farm. Moreover, no matter how you look at it, this book looks a bit wretched... He looks like he is in his early thirties, short and greasy...
"Ah sneeze!"
At this time, the weather had not completely warmed up yet, and the scholar had caught a cold as soon as he arrived here.
Niu Chaofeng rubbed his eyes: "Sir, do you want to be my military advisor?"
Everyone burst into laughter and couldn't stop at all.
The wretched scholar chuckled: "Boss, there is no one else but me."
The whole audience laughed again.
This man spoke with more arrogance than people imagined.
Niu Chaofeng smiled slightly and said, "Then tell me what I'm thinking about now..."
This scholar's name is Meng Chao.
It’s been half a year’s journey from Liangzhou…
That's right.
He is one of the first batch of students from Liangzhou College. Judging by time, students from Liangzhou College should not have graduated yet. But there is something different about this person. When this person was in the academy, he liked to engage in some crooked ways and had a bad character. The books he read and the things he learned in the academy were all considered inferior to others, but he could understand them. Very fascinated.
In the end, the college had no choice but to issue an order to expel him directly from the college.
Meng Chao was also frustrated at the time. How could he just give up such a talented person?
good!
Then I’ll go to Liaodong!
half a year.
He has been gone for half a year.
He felt that he could make a career in this life.
Facing Niu Chaofeng's question, he chuckled: "The boss must be thinking, how many days can this guy survive in Liaodong? Of course, from a big perspective, the boss must be worried, what exactly does Liu Shilang want you to do? …”
As soon as these words came out, Niu Chaofeng was stunned.
Others were unimpressed.
Everyone knows what their boss is struggling with recently. These days, many people have offered themselves to be his military advisor, but among them, none of them are attractive to Niu Chaofeng.
It's okay to be literal-minded, but if you really have some strategy, everyone has a stupid head.
I originally thought that today would be another person who wanted to come and eat and drink, but I didn't expect that it was still interesting... Niu Chaofeng smiled lightly: "Okay, then you can tell me."
Meng Chao was not polite. He put down the basket he was carrying and said something shocking: "Liu Shilang, I want the boss to go to war!"
"What?"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Niu Chaofeng was even more shocked. He waved his hand, and immediately a younger brother closed the door here.
Then, Niu Chaofeng looked at Meng Chao coldly: "Sir, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth!"
Good guy.
It took a lot of effort for me to clear my name and go ashore. You want me to go to war? Is this life-threatening?
Meng Chao laughed loudly: "Boss, this is wrong. Listen to me slowly. Have you ever thought about what this Yellow Dragon Medal is?"
This question is a bit different.
A group of people looked at each other.
Then his eyes lit up: "You mean, military medal?"
The Huanglong Medal was issued by Jiedushi and was mostly used for military purposes. At first, people never thought about this aspect... But when Meng Chao reminded them, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
Good guy.
Could it be that Shilang Liu really meant something?
Niu Chaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Keep talking!"
Meng Chao looks quite vulgar, so it's still a bit funny when he acts like a scholar.
"Boss, Meng Chao thinks that Liu Shilang wants to give him a gold medal to avoid death, and also a guarantee to form a private army... In addition, the boss's farm has a very delicate geographical location, with Tsarist Russia on the top, North Korea on the east, and North Korea on the south. There are Qiang people in the east and west of Liaoning... Boss, if you think about it, your farm is in danger..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Niu Chaofeng looked calm: "I just want to farm, it's not as mysterious as you say, right?"
Meng Chao laughed loudly: "The thing is so strange, Liu Shilang, he doesn't want you to just farm here, but..."
His eyes began to sparkle.
Then, word by word.
"Shilang Liu, I want the boss to continue to open up wasteland and use your previous methods to develop your farm to..."
"Further north!"
The whole place was deathly silent.
