Chapter 8 Discussion (Part 1)

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They come, the security!

You always have to survive. No matter how much you complain, it’s better to take action!

The cold wind was biting in the flat valley, and groups of people in the east and west gathered around the curling fireworks, silently looking at a cave with smoke constantly flowing out of the cliff, waiting for the results of the leaders' discussion. Occasionally, children cried, and the adults immediately tried to stop them, fearing to disturb the leader in the cave.

In the high and wide cave, light smoke filled the air, and several fires were placed in the four corners to drive away the cold air in the cave.

On a table made of spliced ​​logs, people, old and young, were sitting in a circle. From time to time, everyone looked up at Zhang Sheng, who was sitting at the top, waiting for the orders from this thief.

These people are temporarily regarded as the managers of the valley. In the future, they will cooperate with themselves to restrain and manage the less than two thousand men, women, old and young in the valley.

Zhang Sheng glanced at the crowd, looked at the few unfamiliar faces, nodded slightly to them, and started talking according to the plan in his heart.

"Shitou, Uncle Bao, and Uncle Qiao, from now on, you three will be in charge of the civil affairs in the valley. Shitou, you are young, be diligent. If you don't understand anything, just discuss it with Uncle Bao and Uncle Qiao. If you can't decide, Come to me again."

Zhang Sheng secretly nodded, and the matter was mainly about stones. After all, he was his brother.

"I know, Brother Asheng." Shitou agreed.

"Zhang Shuai, don't worry, Lao Meng and I will work well with the stone." The gray-haired Uncle Bao understood Zhang Sheng's meaning and took the lead in expressing his position. Uncle Qiao looked at the old and the young and nodded.

"All the thatched houses are now available, and the relatives of the wounded soldiers will be arranged first. Then, if the relatives of the soldiers are not enough, you will arrange for people to cut down the wood and build them. Remember, when building, keep a little space between the rooms. distance to prevent fire from burning the platoon.”

Fire and water are merciless.

Regarding this troubled world, Zhang Sheng watched "The Romance". Among them, what impressed him most was fire. All kinds of fires caused countless deaths and injuries. He did not want others to set up a fire camp on his territory.

Prioritizing soldiers is another innovative move made by Zhang Sheng after careful consideration.

To stand firm in troubled times, a hard fist is the right thing to do, but how to make this fist hard?

Otherwise, treat the soldiers preferentially, solve their problems, and let them have no worries when fighting their opponents. This is the only way to make people willing to sacrifice their lives and blood for everyone. In this way, the team's combat effectiveness will be stronger. I don’t want people to bleed and shed tears, or chill their hearts.

After Zhang Sheng finished speaking, Yu Zhong, Uncle Fu, Uncle Shan and others were thoughtful, while Zhou Chuang stared at Zhang Sheng non-stop.

"Brother Sheng, I understand." Shitou agreed.

"I understand, Zhang Langjun." Uncle Qiao, a man who had been eliminated from the army, nodded in agreement.

Uncle Bao frowned and said nothing.

Zhang Sheng knows the reason why Uncle Bao frowns. It is true to respect the old and love the young, but that is under the premise that you have a life to live. No one is fighting in front of you. Even if you are given a golden nest, you may have a life to live there. ?, I hope he can slowly understand this truth.

Ignoring Uncle Bao, Zhang Sheng looked up and found a frightened middle-aged man sitting at the end of the wooden table.

"Doctor Qin!" Zhang Sheng greeted.

"The slave is here."

Upon hearing the greeting, the middle-aged man subconsciously stood up and bent down to answer. In a hurry, he took down half of the wooden pier under his buttocks. He didn't expect that he, a slave, could sit on the same table as these thieves on an equal footing. Ever since he was invited into the cave, he had been in a state of confusion, and now, they actually found him again.

"Haha, Lao Qin, sit down and chat. After you come here, we will all be brothers from now on. There will be no slaves. Remember, from now on, you are free, and so are those who came with you."

Zhang Sheng slowed down his tone, smiled on his face, and comforted this middle-aged man who knew some medical skills.

Liu's fortress was destroyed, and Zhang Sheng brought all the homeless slaves and servants back to the valley. Only Qin Guang and some craftsmen in the fort were brought here by Zhang Sheng secretly ordering Yang Mazi.

For an ant thief like himself to be able to survive in this troubled world, Zhang Sheng's greatest reliance is his thousands of years of experience and the countless wealth in his mind.

Advanced knowledge can help you seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and find a correct path for survival. In Zhang Sheng's eyes, these craftsmen and slaves are treasures and talents. There are too many things in my mind, and I have to rely on these people to realize them, so that I can live a relatively comfortable life in this troubled world and live a life that is relatively less aggrieved.

"Zhang Langjun, I understand." Qin Guang responded. He probably wanted to be a slave at first, but he quickly changed his mind when he saw Zhang Sheng's smiling face.

"Old Qin, the wounded soldiers in the valley are entrusted to you. There are a few things. After discussing them, you will start to implement them. First, find rocks to collect salt and silk cloth. All wounds of the wounded soldiers should be washed with boiled salt water. back……"

Zhang Sheng explained the wound treatment method to Qin Guang, a doctor with a bit of a witch color, according to what he thought was the best way to do it at this time.

"I know, you villain." Qin Guang, who had just straightened the wooden pillar and sat down, wanted to stand up and reply, but Zhang Sheng raised his hand and stood down, so he had to sit down and reply.

"Old Qin, secondly, among the young ladies and young men we brought here, you pick some smart ones and take them with you. From now on, they can help you, and you can also teach them medical skills by the way."

In this troubled world, the more doctors the better.

Qin Guang agreed.

After Qin Guang's affairs were arranged, Zhang Sheng seemed to remember something. He put away the smile on his face, straightened his face, glanced at the people below, and spoke slowly.

"Everyone, after this discussion, go back and tell your men that the girls in the valley, whether they come first or last, are our sisters from now on. If both parties look at each other, they are in love. Yue, you can go to Shitou or Uncle Bao to report it, and Guzhong will allow his good deeds, offer him etiquette, and allow him to get married. However, if anyone has a sexual attack and insults and bullies the little bitch for nothing, I'm sorry, I can only invite them Anyone who speaks according to the spear will never tolerate it, no matter who it is."

At the end of Zhang Sheng's words, his words were murderous and his eyes were fierce as he glanced at everyone one by one.

Most of the thieves and bandits who were able to escape into Black Mountain were bachelors with strong "spirit". The ratio of men to women in the valley was seriously unbalanced. Bringing these little ladies back from Liu's Wubao, along the way, all the thieves and bandits With red eyes, Zhang Sheng didn't want some girls to get hurt because of his negligence.

Uncle Fu, Shitou and others nodded in approval after hearing Zhang Sheng's words, with calm expressions on their faces.

Zhou Chuang stared at Zhang Sheng with burning eyes.

Zeng Niu lowered his head, and Yang Mazi met Zhang Sheng's gaze with a stunned look on his face, "Haha, Zhang Shuai, if someone, someone understands, he will tell them, hehe."

Zhang Sheng withdrew his gaze.

Just understand. I hope you won’t seek your own death and hit the muzzle of the gun. For the sake of your own life, when you really need to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, Zhang Sheng doesn’t mind trying it once...