"Hime...song!"
Just when Ji Song wanted to lie down on the grass and rest for a while, an explosion sounded next to his ears, and the penetrating power shocked Dahuang.
Ji Songdu is worried about whether it will have any impact on the descendants of Dahuang in the future.
"Uncle Xie! Just call me if you want to. Is it necessary to be so loud? It scares Dahuang!" Ji Song looked at the menacing Xie Lian and said helplessly.
"You still have the nerve to say that? Look at how busy I've been these days, and you still have the heart to be lazy here? If I had known I wouldn't have come with you."
Xie Lian said coldly.
Xie Liansui spoke calmly, but even Dahuang seemed to be able to feel the full resentment. You see, Dahuang was so scared that he hid behind him.
He patted Da Huang on the head as if to comfort him and said, "Uncle Xie, just tell me what you want from me?"
"Alas! This is not the fault of the military clerk. Today, the general manager asked someone to come to me and asked me to go to the camp. He said that the military clerk was beaten away by him. Now there is no one to manage the logistics, so let me I went over to help out for a few days.
You said this isn't embarrassing people, how can it be like this? Now I am too busy here, how can I have time to go to him? "
Seeing Uncle Xie's regretful and complacent look, Ji Song couldn't stand it anymore and said directly: "What next?"
"Then I recommended you!"
"What? Uncle Xie! How could you trick me like this? If you don't go, you won't go. Why do you recommend me to go?"
Ji Song was immediately anxious. He was staying well here, so why did he go to the camp to suffer such a crime? But I didn't expect Xie Lian to recommend him to go. What kind of thing is this?
"Are you still reasonable? You are young, and you spend your whole day either lazing around or walking your dog. Now the enemy is still on the other side, but you are hiding here to relax.
How about I write to your teacher and your mother and see what they say? I can’t cure you anymore. You are obviously full of talent, but you hide your incompetence all day long. How can there be a young man like you?
I know, I understand that you are a mature person who doesn’t want to be in the limelight; I don’t know, I thought you wanted to be Sima Yi!
Go quickly, if you don't work hard in the past, I won't be able to cure you. Don't you believe that your mother can't cure you? "
No matter how eloquent and eloquent Ji Song was, he finally went to Yuchi Gong's general manager's camp, ready to accept the Tang Dynasty's torture of minors.
"Oh my! Isn't this our great hero coming? Why didn't you tell us in advance so that the manager could prepare!"
As soon as Ji Song arrived at the general manager's camp, he was dragged in by Yuchi.
It sounds nice, but what does it mean to take yourself directly into the logistics warehouse and even thrust the account book and pen into my hand?
Finally, Yuchi patted Ji Song on the shoulder and said, "I know you are capable, and I will leave the logistics to you from now on.
If something goes wrong, don't worry, nothing will happen to you. At most, it will just be a slap in the face. Not much, fifty military sticks, they can't kill anyone. "
After saying that, he didn't forget to help Ji Song tidy up his armor, with a look that said I was relieved to leave it to you.
Ji Song smiled bitterly and threw the account book and pen on the desk. Looking at the big account with only him and the piles of messy things, his head suddenly felt heavy.
Outside the big tent, Yuchi and other generals were whispering to each other. Those who didn't know thought they were plotting something.
"Hey! Yuchi, do you think this kid can make it? We've already kicked out a few of them. If it still doesn't work, come check it out from above. We can't explain it!"
"Yes! Why are those people so useless? If they can't even keep a ledger, what's the use of the court keeping them?"
"That's right! We generals can just fight the war, why do we need these ledgers?
You also know that I only know a few words, and those account books are like heavenly books. They know me, but I don’t know them! "
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"Okay, you still have the nerve to say that? You can't even figure out the logistics of a war. When the time comes that you win the battle, you don't even know how many military achievements you have. You're just waiting to be tricked to death by those civil servants!"
Zhang Liang was born as a general. Although he didn't have much knowledge, he still knew the most basic things.
Just when they were about to talk again, the big tent was opened and Ji Song walked out.
He didn't talk nonsense, he knew that he couldn't explain why with these gangsters. Youdao is when a scholar meets a soldier, and you can't explain it clearly. This is what he said.
"Give me a few smarter and younger ones. Don't think about it. I'll mess up the account books and materials in such a mess. It will take me a long time to do it all by myself!" Ji Song said in embarrassment.
Several generals looked at each other and saw each other's surprise. Is this just a request?
In the end, Yuchi felt a little sorry and said, "You don't want to be literate?"
"Do you have any?" Ji Song rolled his eyes and asked.
"Uh! No!" Yuchi said a little embarrassed.
Ji Song had no hope that there would be those in the army who could read and write. In this era, anyone who could read a little would have a certain status.
Unless absolutely necessary, who will come back to be the leader? Besides, if it were true, I wouldn't call myself here.
"No problem! If you want to be literate, it's really not easy. If you want to be literate, I'll call you over in groups!"
Ji Song was really speechless and shouted, "You are trying to catch a duck!"
Ji Song ignored these shameless words and went directly back to the tent and started writing and drawing on the paper.
Soon, a dozen people were brought in.
Ji Song raised his head and looked at the young soldiers, some even about the same age as himself, but the innocence of the young men had long since disappeared from his eyes.
He sighed and said to Uncle Zhao on the side: "Go and do your work! Leave them to me."
Uncle Zhao was the one who led Ji Song into the camp. He responded to Ji Song and said, "Listen, you little brats, Captain Ji is a famous talent in our Tang Dynasty, and he is even better at fighting.
You know the great victory the day before yesterday was accomplished under the leadership of Captain Ji. Each of you should learn from it. If I know that any of you are disobedient and dare to be lazy, I will watch your skin carefully! Did you hear me? "
"heard it!"
Yes, the voice was loud, but the determination in his eyes made Ji Song feel a little distressed.
But he quickly put away his most worthless sympathy. In this damn era, if you don't mature quickly, you will soon become someone else's prey.
Ji Song didn't waste any more time.
Divide eighteen people into six groups and let each group choose their own leader. After all, they have fought on the battlefield, and are courageous and perseverant. These good qualities are reflected in them.
He believes that as long as they are given a little chance, they will seize it fiercely, which is incomparable to flowers grown in a greenhouse.
