"Send out three teams of men."
Zhao Ping said: "The first team is the scouts, led by Liu Muyun, with twenty people."
"The Lord is spying on intelligence and seeking information."
"When you encounter an enemy, run away if you can. Surrender if you can't. It's important to save your life."
"Ruan Wendi, you are still responsible for this matter, and arrangements must be made in place."
"These are the elites of our Xiping Village. I don't want to see any harm to them."
"Why!"
Although Ruan Wendi nodded in agreement, she could not help but sigh in her heart.
How can anyone not die in a war?
Mr. Zhao is still too soft-hearted.
Liu Mengru also frowned, quite dissatisfied with Zhao Ping's actions.
But she often listened to her husband's stories about the prosperous and prosperous past life, where life and death were at stake.
If someone dies inexplicably, I wonder how many stories behind it can be involved.
Xianggong still has not completely integrated himself into the Dawei Dynasty.
I can only slowly tell him about the fighting on the battlefield afterwards, and it will affect him subtly.
Guan Yongning, on the other hand, nodded with satisfaction.
As expected of Mr. Zhao, who loved his people like his own son, he would rather let his soldiers surrender than let them die.
I really didn't follow the wrong person.
"The second team, led by Quanzi, goes out with the bandit army."
"Where's the escort?"
Xia Quan asked: "Our bodyguards are more powerful than the Ping bandit army. If we let them take action, the winning rate will be greater."
"The escort must stay at home."
Zhao Ping said: "If we all take the elite away, if the enemy takes advantage of the situation and breaks in, our home will be gone."
"Sir, you are very considerate."
Xia Quan admired it.
"The Ping bandit army is divided into two groups, one is led by Zuo Zhigang, and the other is led by Mao Shiba."
"Both of them were promoted to captains of thousands at the same time."
"Looking at the performance of this campaign, whoever can get more meritorious service will be appointed as the deputy commander of the bandit army."
"yes."
Xia Quan nodded.
In this way, there will be competition, which can stimulate the soldiers' winning mentality and make them work hard.
"I will lead the third team."
Zhao Ping continued: "Only bring the brothers who are trapped in the camp, and all mount war horses."
"As a mobile unit, wherever there is a problem, we will respond there."
"Now you go and reorganize the army, and we will leave for Yuzhou tomorrow."
"yes."
Everyone took the order and left respectfully.
Guan Yongning did not leave. After Xia Quan and Ruan Wendi exited, he asked doubtfully: "Where is the food and grass?"
"Mr. Zhao, when the army sets out for battle, food and grass go first."
"But why didn't I hear what you said about food and grass?"
"Hahaha."
Zhao Ping laughed.
"We have no food and grass in Xiping Village."
"We only have cookies."
"biscuit?"
Guan Yongning was stunned, "What is it?"
"Huzi, go get a biscuit and let our Mr. Guan gain some knowledge."
Zhao Ping ordered.
"No need to bother, I have it here."
Wen Hui said, took out a biscuit from her pocket and handed it over.
Biscuits are a specialty of Xiping Village.
The method is very simple, just boil the rice, dry it, hammer it, squeeze out the moisture, and then divide it.
It became the biscuit of the Dawei Dynasty.
It can also be called rice cakes.
The reason for using biscuits was that Zhao Ping thought that if he understood high-temperature puffing in the future and could produce biscuits made from puffed powder, he would be able to obtain a patent in advance.
For biscuits made in this way, take out a small piece and soak it in water, and it can be used directly.
It is very convenient to satisfy hunger and carry.
Moreover, there is no need to bury a pot to make rice, and the rice can be cooked during rest, which greatly saves time.
"Is this food and grass?"
Guan Yongning held the biscuits with doubt on his face, "Can it satisfy your hunger?"
"Must be able."
Zhao Ping said with a smile and conducted experiments on Guan Yongning on the spot.
Get half a bowl of water and throw the biscuits into it. After a while, the biscuits will dissolve into it, almost like a bowl of dry rice.
In the previous life, this stuff would have been hard to swallow.
You have to get some pickles or something, or even if it doesn't work, you have to put some sauce on it.
But in the Wei Dynasty, people were hungry and full, and rice was considered a "delicious meal" if they could eat it every day.
Who cares about anything else.
What's more, when you are marching or fighting on the battlefield, being able to eat well is the key.
Guan Yongning tasted a few mouthfuls, and the more he ate, the brighter his eyes became.
Shocked, he said: "Okay, great."
"This biscuit is simply a product specially made for marching."
"Sir, how did you come up with the idea?"
"It's just the basics of the previous life."
Of course, Zhao Ping didn't say that. As a time traveler, having someone on his pillow know about it is already his greatest limit.
You can no longer preach to outsiders.
Instead, he patiently explained: "I am a doctor and I have deep research on food spoilage."
"I've always been thinking, what kind of food can prevent it from spoiling?"
"After many experiments, I finally found it."
"If there is no moisture in the food, it will slow down spoilage."
"Now that I have built an army, I need to march and fight, but the food and baggage is too heavy."
"The method of defeating the enemy often does not require direct confrontation. It only requires destroying the enemy's grain and grass depots to achieve the goal of victory without fighting."
"How to resolve this dilemma?"
"I just thought about food storage and made these cookies."
"A piece of biscuit, soaked in water and eaten, can satisfy hunger for most of the day."
"A soldier can eat two pieces a day."
"And the weight of two biscuits is so light that it's almost negligible."
"It doesn't weigh much if each person carries hundreds of pieces. It can also improve the physical fitness of soldiers."
"When marching and fighting, bringing your own dry food directly saves the soldiers who escort the food and grass."
"Okay, great."
Guan Yongning said excitedly: "Biscuits are really a divine thing, and sir is also a divine person."
"Before, it was said that Mr. Penglai is the Immortal Lord. At that time, I thought it was everyone's rumor that deified Mr.
"But now it seems that sir has extraordinary abilities, which makes me admire him."
"Hahaha, there's no need to say any more polite words."
Zhao Ping laughed and said: "For now, let's arrange the guard situation in Xiping Village first."
"Ms. sir, don't worry about the guards at home. I'm here to ensure that the enemy won't even step into Xiping Village."
Liu Mengru patted her chest and promised.
"Um."
Zhao Ping believed in her ability, not to mention that there were many escorts in Xiping Village.
Unless someone comes with a large army, it will be difficult to destroy Xiping Village.
But the necessary arrangements still need to be made.
Guan Yongning stayed by his side to check and fill in the gaps.
In this case, half a day was wasted.
"And me?"
After Zhao Ping made arrangements, Wen Huicai asked weakly: "Ms. sir, you all have things to do, what about me?"
"What to do?"
"Naturally we will continue to expand our operations."
Zhao Ping said: "As for the cloth village, don't lay it anymore for the time being."
"As long as it covers the entire Qingzhou."
"The next focus is on the issue of textile mills, and building more of them."
"For example, the Tong family we captured can improve their original textile factory."
"Another example is going to other counties to acquire some small textile factories."
"While Qingzhou is still relatively stable now, we can increase the production capacity of cloth as much as possible."
"Lest we expand wildly after Yuzhou is pacified and our production capacity cannot keep up, which will affect the reputation of our Xiping Village."
"Um."
Wen Hui nodded obediently.
"In addition, the silver collected every day should not be deposited in any bank in the world."
Zhao Ping continued: "Just put it in Buzhuang."
"I will arrange special personnel to connect and bring the money back to Xiping Village."
"Why?"
Guan Yongning asked doubtfully: "Aren't all the banks in the world the largest bank in our Dawei Dynasty?"
"The credibility is the most guaranteed. There has never been any mistakes. Wouldn't it be more convenient if it exists there?"
"Convenience is convenience."
Zhao Ping smiled bitterly and said: "But now that there is a war, the impact on the bank is not small."
"It's easy to save, but what if you can't get it out when you need it?"
"Furthermore, the Qian family may be one of the hidden forces in the capital. Once His Majesty is prepared, he may have already attacked the Qian family."
"It's hard to say whether Tianxia Bank can be saved by then."
“It’s safer to keep the money we have worked so hard to earn in our own hands.”
this……
Guan Yongning scratched his head, some of which touched on his blind spots, and he couldn't give any good advice.
However, Wen Hui's eyes lit up and she asked tentatively: "Ms. sir, why don't we start our own bank?"
Start a bank?
Zhao Ping was also a little moved.
If there is anything that makes the most money, banks are definitely one of them.
Whether in wartime or in peacetime, it has an unshakable position.
If you set up a bank yourself, wouldn't it mean that you have a steady stream of money?
Engage in research and development... Zhao Ping is a little excited just thinking about it.
But is it really that easy to run a bank?
If this is the case, I am afraid that there will be more than just one world bank in the entire Dawei Dynasty.
Zhao Ping asked the doubts in his heart.
Everyone shook their heads.
No one has ever been exposed to that level.
"Wen Hui, since you brought up this matter, it's up to you to inquire about the situation."
Zhao Ping still didn't want to give up, so he told Wen Hui: "If conditions permit, we will establish a bank."
"I didn't bring it up."
Wen Hui smiled bitterly and said, "I'm so busy every day, how can I have the time to think about these things?"
"Who suggested that?"
Zhao Ping said doubtfully.
Do you still have such talent in your hands?
Why didn't he notice it?
"Six sons."
Wen Hui said: "Liuzi is our financial manager. He has to go to Tianxia Bank every day. He finds it too troublesome."
"I was just thinking about whether I could build my own bank next door to Buzhuang. This would save a lot of time, and then I mentioned it to me."
"I think it's good, so I'll take advantage of this meeting to report it to you."
"It turns out to be Liu Zi."
Zhao Ping said happily: "This miser can actually create accidents."
"Since he proposed it, let him complete it. We can't take away his credit."
However, at this moment, a person rushed in from outside the door.
Before I even entered the door, the sound came in.
"Sir, why are you gathering troops? Is there going to be a war?"
