Song Chen saw that Pang De was tall and tall, and thought that if he was not good at writing, why not try martial arts?
"Sir is the son-in-law of Marquis Wen Lu Bu. Do you know about the trap camp? He planned the trap half a year ago and personally led the trap camp to defeat Jiangdong, and killed the enemy generals Huang Gai and Ling Tong in Changsha." Song Chen asked tentatively .
As soon as these words came out, Pang De and Pang Rou were stunned at the same time.
Ma Chao was called Little Lu Bu by Cao Cao, and they were naturally familiar with that flying general.
Pang De nodded excitedly, "It is said that there were two powerful armies under Marquis Wen, who once helped Dong Zhuo dominate the world. One of them was the Bingzhou cavalry, and the other was trapped in the camp. Unexpectedly, although Lu Bu was the leader at Baimen Tower, but that The separatist camp is actually still there? I just don’t know how the combat effectiveness compares to the rumors..."
Song Chen raised his face slightly and said: "Song recently served in the trapped camp. The former 800-person trapped camp has expanded to a 10,000-person trapped army, and its combat effectiveness is far greater than before."
"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time..." Pang De and Pang Rou hurriedly clasped their fists.
"Disrespect, disrespect..." Song Chen returned the greeting.
"I think General Song is still very young, why doesn't he continue to stay in the trapped army?" Pound asked doubtfully.
Song Chen smiled slightly without any embarrassment: "It is my husband's arrangement to come out from the trapped army to do business. Otherwise, how could there be a chance to rescue the two generals?"
Pang De nodded, "General Song is from the army and has the Major General's letter as evidence. Of course, my two brothers trust him. You can arrange your escape."
"Very good, I am currently arranging the escape. Please be prepared during this period. We may leave at any time." Song Chen instructed.
"Don't worry, General Song. Pang will fully cooperate." Pang De responded with cupped fists.
Song Chen put on his outer robe and was about to leave. Pang Rou seemed to remember something. He called out from behind him: "Since General Song came to Hanzhong disguised as a businessman, can you lend us some money to celebrate the New Year? At this time, the good guys in the account can only Drink gruel..."
"It's okay for me to treat you to drinks and meat after we enter Sichuan, but now we have to hold on for a while. If we want to leave Hanzhong smoothly, there must be no abnormal behavior here." Song Chen shook his head.
Pang Rou seemed to realize something, and took advantage of the night to send Song Chen out of the camp.
In the first month of the year, the festive atmosphere of the New Year withstood the cold of winter. Zhang Lu's adviser Yang Song was in a good mood these days, and Song Chen used money offensive to fight with him.
Yang Song regards wealth as his life, and Song Chen is good at making money in business. The two often have banquets and have fun together, chatting all over the world, as if they have met a close friend.
One day, Song Chen was having a drink at Yang Song's house when he suddenly sighed.
Yang Song curiously asked: "Brother Song has traveled north and south and has amassed wealth that rivals the country. Why do you still have troubles?"
"We are in this business where we have our heads tied to our waists. If we meet a gangster who doesn't respect martial arts that day, it will be useless even if we have a gold mountain at home..." Song Chen sighed.
"I hear Brother Song seems to want to stop? Didn't you tell me that only in troubled times can we get rich?" Yang Song looked confused.
"That's natural. The worse the world is, the easier it is to make money..." Song Chen nodded.
Yang Song immediately became interested, "Oh? I'd like to hear the details..."
"Well..." Looking at the beautiful singer and concubine in the hall, Song Chen smiled and remained silent.
Yang Song immediately dismissed everyone, and when the large room was empty, he asked anxiously: "Brother Song and I are so close to each other, why can't we share this way of making money? It is said that the law does not spread to the six ears, but now there are only two of us, There’s no need to worry about secrets being leaked..."
"It's very simple, just five words, set up porridge sheds for disaster relief..." Song Chen smiled mysteriously.
Yang Song suddenly felt that his brain was not full. These five words were all about spending money. How could they have anything to do with making money?
"Brother Song, are you joking with me? Or is there some secret behind it?" Yang Song was still puzzled.
Song Chen looked around and made sure no one answered in a low voice: "When there is a famine or war, it is not just the ordinary people who flee, but also the rich families.
If they find a porridge shack on the roadside when they are too hungry to walk, wouldn’t they see the food as if they were seeing a naked beauty? One tael of gold and one bowl are enough for someone to drink. "
"Is it that simple?" Yang Song seemed thoughtful.
Song Chen shook his head, "Of course it's not that simple. When selling porridge, you need to prepare some dry flour cakes."
"Why is this?" Yang Song became more and more curious.
"When people are hungry for a long time, their intestines will shrink and become smaller. If you eat porridge or dry flour cakes and put it into your stomach, your intestines will burst and your stomach will burst. At that time, the gold, silver, land deeds, and land deeds they have will belong to you. ." Song Chen said meaningfully.
After listening to this, Yang Song was sweating profusely. He finally understood why Song Chen was so rich and had such ruthless methods. He asked very carefully: "Is this some yin damage?"
Song Chen took out a piece of gold from his arms and asked, "Regardless of how this gold was earned, does Brother Yang think that people in the world will suffer from it and then give up?"
"Of course not." Yang Song shook his head.
"You can't make money by being too kind. Besides, setting up porridge sheds for disaster relief not only does no harm but also does good deeds. Who doesn't want to be a starved ghost? Everyone would rather die of starvation than starve to death, right?" Song Chen looked solemn.
Yang Song stroked his mustache and seemed to understand. He thought for a while and continued to ask: "If the porridge shed is occupied by ordinary refugees, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"
"So it is very important where to set up the porridge shed. You must either cooperate with the army or have your own troops. When refugees flee, they either sell their children or exchange their children for food. Those who can reach the porridge shed without starving to death will die." , this kind of people can be accepted as subordinates, as for the old, weak, sick and disabled..." Song Chen did not continue.
Yang Song deeply agreed, "Brother Song is really a genius in business. I only wish it was too late to get to know you, otherwise I would have escaped from Guanzhong several times..."
Song Chen responded with a smile and hugged the wine glass. This story was told to him by Lan Tian before leaving. He said that it was a story he read in ancient books, which proved that Lan Tian had great trust in Song Chen.
In fact, it was an ancient book somewhere. It was clearly the history of a good ancestor's fortune.
"By the way, why did Brother Song sigh just now?" Yang Song asked again.
Song Chen: "I heard that there has been a major disaster in Shuzhong in recent years. I want to bring some food from Hanzhong to 'disaster relief'. Unfortunately, Yangping Pass is tightly guarded and prevents entry into Sichuan. Even if I can get into Sichuan by luck, my entourage will not be enough..."
"There is a big disaster in Shu? How come I haven't heard of it? After Liu Bei occupied Yizhou, there should be peace everywhere." Yang Song didn't believe it.
Song Chen shook his head: "Brother Yang, maybe you don't know yet, right? Jingzhou was attacked from both sides by Sun Quan and Cao Cao last year, and Liu Bei aggressively recruited grain and troops in Yizhou to rescue Guan Yu.
Now there is a severe shortage of food in all parts of Sichuan, and people in many counties and counties are starving to death. If there were no generals who suppressed and blocked the news everywhere, those people would have fled Yizhou long ago..."
"It's so serious..." Yang Song was shocked after hearing this. General Zhang Fei is now stationed in Langzhong. Is it to prevent people from escaping into Hanzhong from Micang Road? Sure enough, everything was connected.
