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Chapter Thirty-Three Absolutely Different Flows and Contamination

Wu Ji has been looking for ways to deal with the army. He went to visit the door directly. Although it is feasible, it is better to go in the most favorable situation. You should know that it takes a price to put the Wu military industry in the name of the army, and the lower the price, the better.

And now it is a God-given opportunity.

As long as the Wu family military industry is placed under the name of the army, in modern terms, it means that it has obtained the qualification for legal production, and Wu Ji can legitimately build arms without any scruples.

The most important point is that with this breakthrough, it will be much easier to sell arms to the Song army in the future and reduce many difficulties.

Not to mention that there were more than one million troops in the entire Song Dynasty, there were hundreds of thousands of troops on the border. This was a huge deal and must not be missed.

The army is not only born close to each other, but also can save a lot of trouble. This is the way to trade arms that God has prepared for Wu Ji.

The more I thought about it, the better the future, and Wu Ji's eyes couldn't help but become hot. Take a breath, calm down his excitement, and speak as smoothly as possible: "The adults are moved by the people. I think this is feasible!"

"You said ok, that's good!" Zheng Tai thought for a moment, and said in a very regretful tone: "It's a pity that the combat power of the army is really not good! Twenty generals and horses cannot even kill a bear, and it will harm the people. I am really worried."

"There may not be no way to imagine this. As long as the army purchases some weapons, its combat power will naturally be greatly improved." Wu Ji really wanted to say that as long as I had my thunderbolt, this matter would be accurate. However, it would not be very consistent and so it would be vague.

"Yes!" Zheng Tai agreed with Wu Jizhi's words: "If you don't have combat power, just use weapons to make up for it. Then this matter will be decided! Tomorrow, I will discuss this matter with the commander, and you will come too!"

"I'll do it?" Wu Ji was surprised again.

Wu Ji didn't understand such military affairs at all. Besides, he, a small chief clerk, was not qualified to participate in such a big event, either unexpectedly.

"You must come!" Zheng Tai reminded: "If you don't want to go to the Imperial College to teach abacus, you have your own ambitions. You are a scholar and you will go to Beijing to take the exam sooner or later. If you pass the exam, you will be exiled as an official. If you have the opportunity, you might as well practice it well. Now, if you have this opportunity, don't miss it."

He actually wanted to cultivate Wu Ji.

Wu Ji had no idea of ​​getting promoted and making money. If Wu Ji wanted to make money, he didn't have to be an official. He just needed to buy and sell arms to make a fortune. Now, he has made a small fortune, which is enough for Zheng Tai, a seventh-rank county magistrate, to work for half his life.

However, Wu Ji was still very moved by Zheng Tai's good intentions and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your cultivation!"

"Haha!" Zheng Tai looked at Wu Ji with appreciation and said with a smile: "When I went to the Imperial College to teach abacus, it is honorable, but I cannot do things for the people. It is really better to pass the imperial examination and do many practical things for the people. I can understand your choice!"

Although this was not thought of Wu Ji, he was very sincere. Wu Ji praised Zheng Tai's way of serving the people.

Zheng Tai told him a few words and then left. As soon as he left, Huangfu Song and Niu Yang came in. Huangfu Song did not show curiosity, but Niu Yang came over and asked Wu Ji, what was going on with him? Wu Ji was unable to do anything and did not say anything.

It was not until dark that Wu Ji finished his day's business, left the chief clerk's room, and rushed to his house. Not long after he could hear a hustle and bustle.

"The commander-in-chief has taken a fancy to you, that is your blessing! Following the commander-in-chief, eating delicious food, drinking spicy food, and enjoying wealth is the blessing accumulated by your ancestors for eight generations. You dare to go against the commander-in-chief!"

"Master Jiang, please spare your young granddaughter. She is still young and still young!"

Wu Jixun looked around and saw a few soldiers surrounding a girl and an old man. The old man was covered in hair and his old eyes, his face was vicissitudes, his face was like an old tree bark, full of wrinkles. He opened his hands and protected a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl behind him.

The girl's face was tender, and she wore coarse gauze on her body, which was very simple, but she could not hide her beauty. Although she was young, she was tempted by the little girl's first growth.

The girl looked like a frightened rabbit, trembling constantly, huddled behind the old man, looking frightened.

Several soldiers, but each looked cruel, his eyes were not on the girl.

The leader was a strong man with a charming figure and a bit tough. His eyes were opened and closed, and his light shone brightly. Although he was not wearing armor, he just carried a stinging knife, but it was obvious at a glance that he was a well-trained master.

This person should be the commander in the soldier's mouth. His eyes were not hanging on the girl, and he shot out a strange light: "Old guy, don't be ungrateful! If it weren't for your grandfather's sake, I'll kill you with one punch!"

The fist as big as a bowl was shaking, full of threat.

"Master Jiang, Master Jiang, you can do it. Let your granddaughter go! The little old man kowtowed to you!" The old man was so anxious that he kowtowed on the ground and kowtowed on his knees.

"I'm not dead, I'm not jealous!" The commander kicked and the old man rolled out like a watermelon kicked out.

When I stopped, I saw the old man covered in dirt and dust, and he couldn't stop bleeding from his forehead. He kept trembling and blood oozing from his mouth. The commander took action very fiercely.

"Take her! Go!" The commander waved his right hand, and several soldiers rushed forward like wolves and tigers, grabbing the scared girl in his hand, dragging her to leave.

The old man didn't care about the pain on his body, so he got up in a hurry and chased after him.

"I'm immortal, I'll kill you!" The commander's face turned cold, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He pulled out the Mazakura knife. Under the sunset, the light of the knife flashed, which was extremely terrifying. If this knife continued, the old man would definitely die.

Wu Ji had seen the ferocity of Luo Yuansheng's twenty soldiers with his own eyes, which was already cruel enough. Unexpectedly, this commander was even more cruel and wanted to kill people in the street.

No wonder there are soldiers like Luo Yuansheng, this commander is not a good thing.

Wu Ji was so angry that he was about to go forward to stop him. At this moment, a man shouted: "Stop!"

The sound is like thunder, shaking people's eardrums and contains anger, which makes people know that this person is truly angry at once.

When Wu Ji heard this, he knew that Zheng Tai was here. He turned his head and saw Zheng Tai with anger on his face, strode towards him, his eyes staring like copper bells, and he cursed: "He Wanquan, Commander He, you are so powerful! You dare to commit crimes in the street, not only to rob people, but also to kill people. Do you still have the laws of the court in your eyes?"

In anger, he pointed at He Wanquan. His official position was powerful and powerful. Wu Ji secretly applauded that this is a good official who serves the people!

"Mr. County Magistrate, this is a misunderstanding, it is a misunderstanding!" He Wanquan scolded Zheng Tai and had to bow his head.

"Misunderstanding? Humph! What a misunderstanding!" Zheng Tai sneered and then scolded: "The court's food and salary raises useless soldiers like you. It's better to feed the pigs to the pigs! At least, the pigs will not harm the people!"

Zheng Tai was really angry and actually belittled He Wanquan and the others so much.

"Okay!" The onlookers cheered in unison and cheered for Zheng Tai.

A ruthless look flashed in He Wanquan's eyes, but he did not dare to make an attack. He waved his hand and asked the soldier to let go of the girl and leave quickly with the people.
Chapter completed!
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