Chapter 445 445: Working hard to complete KPIs (Twenty-five) [Ask for monthly votes]
There is also a connection between refugees and refugees.
This is what Shen Tang is eyeing.
Using this group of refugees who hate the rule of Shiwu Royal Court as an entry point, gather as many "people with lofty ideals" as possible together to provoke Shiwu disputes from within. However, although the idea is good, most of these refugees are old, weak, women and children. In addition, they lack food and clothing, and have insufficient food. Their combat power is extremely limited, otherwise they would not have been bulldozed by Xu Quan and a hundred people.
If they want to be useful, they must provide ample food. Food is also the key to instigating other refugee forces.
Lin Feng didn't know yet that he had been stuffed with another burden.
She was summoned by Shen Tang to inquire about military ration reserves.
Lin Feng took a rough look at the number and composition of this group of refugees and made a mental sketch, but he quickly calculated the approximate expenses. She solemnly said: "My lord, although our military supplies are rich, it is not enough to feed these people. Although they are refugees, they are also Shiwu people. Their nature is cunning and cunning. They are definitely not good people. They are not worthy of sympathy and should not be killed." To avoid future troubles."
A thousand words can be said - lack of food!
My family of 2,000 people is quite nervous about eating.
Adding more than a thousand mouths that cannot be put to immediate use or produce value, it would be better to kill them all.
Well, save costs.
Lin Feng did not hide his thoughts.
Even those words about killing all the prisoners to save military supplies were said with a smile. Shen Tang did not interrupt, but listened carefully.
Finally, she said: "Of course we don't use our military rations to supply them. The next target is close at hand. After we capture it, just hand over the tribe's grain storage granary to them, so as not to waste it every time. ”
Lin Feng saw that his master had a solution, so he no longer objected and just handed over his estimated cost data.
Her style of doing things is similar to her teacher.
Even housekeeping is a method.
Shen Tang took a quick glance and had an idea.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Lin Feng: "It's Feng's luck to be able to relieve my lord."
Shen Tang smiled and said: "Okay, I know everything. When the Shiwu incident is over, I have to give you a long vacation. Calm down Although it's a good thing, you still have to be more lively and lively at your age to avoid regrets." Alas, you look more and more like an eleven-year-old child.
But then I thought about it, many eleven-year-old children are still playing in the mud with runny noses. Lin Feng already has a bit of the grace of a celebrity. As an elder, it is difficult not to feel happy and proud.
Lin Feng bowed and stepped back.
Returning to the camp under the awe-inspiring gazes of all the soldiers, he saw Gu Chi's bodyguard standing outside the tent from a distance.
Lin Feng stepped forward quickly.
Ask: "But Military Master Gu has an order?"
The man saluted: "The military counselor ordered me to send someone. This person is special. Please pay attention to Master Lin."< br>
By the way, the origin of the slave boy was explained.
"Special?"
Mr. Gu can make Mr. Gu comment on a "special" person...
How weird is that?
Until she saw the quiet and reserved slave boy.
"What's the matter with his hair?"
"Captain Xu said that his hair was dyed the day after tomorrow, and he also specifically told the young man to convey that he hoped Chief Lin would let him hand it over. The secret recipe for hair dyeing and everything else are all revealed by Master Lin.”
Lin Feng: "..."
Lin Feng said: "Go back to you two, I understand." Since it is the task assigned by the teacher, it must be completed beautifully.
The escort cronies resigned.
Lin Feng said coldly to the slave boy: "I pity you for your poor life experience, so I will settle down here in the future. I will have a mouthful of food if you are down-to-earth. I don't have a name to call you, so I will give it to you. Take one. From now on, you call 'Sparrowhead'."
The slave boy finally responded.
He said quietly: "Okay."
Lin Feng: "You should say 'Wei'." The slave boy bowed his head obediently and said: "Wei."
< br>Lin Feng asked again: "What skills do you know?"
The slave boy looked blank.
Lin Feng: "Can you serve others?"
The slave boy shook his head: "...The younger one is the youngest in the family. He has been favored since he was a child and has never learned the work of serving others."
It turns out that the young slave boy is really a poor person from a poor family - his parents committed a crime, and he was implicated into becoming a slave and sold by traders. And because of his natural beauty, the dealer thought he could live in a rare commodity, so he took him to a distant place far away from the tribe to sell it. This hair was also specially made to attract a high price, and was accepted at a high price by a salt seller who returned home with a full load.
This also explains why he seems to have never suffered.
An old man from a wealthy family.
"It sounds like you have studied, but can you write?"
The slave boy nodded obediently.
Lin Feng asked: "Why didn't you tell me about your life experience just now?"
The slave boy whispered: "The young one looked at those two people and was so scared that he didn't know what to say. What..."
In layman's terms, it means a lot of pressure.
Lin Feng is a "peer", which makes him less nervous.
In response, she just laughed.
The husband asked her to stare, so she put the person next to her and stared closely to see what kind of fox tail the other person had.
You have to learn the job of serving others even if you don’t know how to do it.
Perhaps it was because he was far away from Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng who made him nervous and frightened. After a short period of adapting to the environment, the slave boy gradually relaxed and smiled more on his face. After completing the tasks assigned by Lin Feng, he would also enthusiastically help. He does rough work and is very talkative.
After finishing his work, he squatted in the corner and quietly ate the dry food he had been given. He didn't complain about hardship or tiredness. On the contrary, the soldier who had been helped felt a little embarrassed and continued to bully him.
Teasing him: "You little barbarian is quite capable of working."
Such a heavy workload, even grown men like them would feel weak in the knees. This boy is handsome and fair. , doing rough work is not ambiguous at all. He was obviously so exhausted that he was sweating all over, but he didn't even complain about it, which was very impressive.
The slave boy held the dry food and chewed it carefully: "It's very good now. Finally, I don't have to worry about where it will be sold."
His heartfelt words made people sigh.
In today's world, it is a curse rather than a blessing for ordinary people to have an overly outstanding appearance. Even if the slave boy is a boy, there are always some people with special hobbies who like it, and they will spend a lot of money for it. If such a charming and upright baby falls into their hands, there's no telling what kind of ruin it will be.
The soldier patted him on the shoulder.
"Thank you for meeting our lord."
The slave boy nodded sincerely and devoutly, not hiding his admiration and respect: "He is indeed a good man who saves people from suffering. , I will definitely repay you well in the future."
The soldiers were very pleased after hearing this.
It is a good seedling to repay kindness.
The slave boy changed the topic again.
Following what Bing Zu said, he praised Shen Tang, his words were full of enthusiasm and praise, and he looked like a fan of his younger brother. Bing Zu was also happy to tell him how good his lord was. But as soon as he started talking, a cold female voice came from behind: "Sparrowhead!"
The soldier froze when he heard the familiar voice.
I almost rolled up and climbed up.
He said nervously: "Master Lin..."
Lin Feng glanced at him coldly: "What time is it now? If you have nothing to do, go and practice more. Can your enemies be willing to die by talking nonsense?" Sparrow head, come with me."
"Master Lin is looking for a sacrifice again..." The soldier looked at the slave boy who was following him step by step, and couldn't help but show sympathy - if he couldn't catch him, Maybe the "sparrow head" will be sacrificed.
_(:з ∠)_
Sparrow head, purple is also called sparrow head color in ancient texts.
PS: I originally wanted to name him Da Zi, but considering that Lin Feng is a top student under Chu Yao’s sect, I definitely can’t give him a bad name.
(End of this chapter)