Lin Feng sniffed the wine cup and his eyes lit up.
He smiled and said, "The general is interested."
The grain inspector was elated by the shout of "general". He drank a few glasses of strong wine and felt a burning sensation in his throat. He smacked his lips and closed his eyes to enjoy the taste. When he opened his eyes again, he was already a little more confused. He leaned closer to Lin Feng and spat out His breath smelled heavily of alcohol: "Even my brother and I are reluctant to drink this kind of wine. But when entertaining your family, you must have the best. My brother's liking is the most important."
Lin Feng smiled and drank it all in one gulp.
Seeing how cheerful Lin Feng was, the grain inspector couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Hahaha, my brother has a great capacity for drinking. Come on, drink more!"
Lin Feng put his hand on the wine cup and declined.
"It's okay to have a few drinks to enjoy yourself, but if you drink too much..." She looked around cautiously and said close to the ear of the grain inspector, "Now that the limelight is on, there are quite a few people who are looking at the fat guy like the general. If they are secretly jealous and harm the general's future..."
The displeasure on the grain inspector's face spread.
He said "Alas" and took Lin Feng's hand away.
He also came over and whispered: "Why should my brother be so careful? There are many people who are eyeing my brother's position, but who makes the Chen parents think highly of my brother? Those little **** still want to take the place under my brother's butt? Huh, it depends on others. Don’t buy it or not.”
Having said that, he filled Lin Feng’s wine cup again.
With gifts as a way to clear the way, the grain inspector was in a good mood.
Because Lin Feng not only gave him a generous gift in private, but also received 20% of the express condolences. Chen's parents never pay attention to routines when giving gifts, and they all go to the heart of people's hearts. The food is the best food, the wine is the best wine, and the most important thing is money. The white money is what people like the most. All they have to do is open the door to each other's business.
In the end, it is also generosity to others.
The benefits were all pocketed by me.
They have always treated other merchants with disdain. They just kill them with one knife without thinking about the future, but it is different for Mr. Chen. The more people earn, the more benefits ultimately fall into their hands. This is not a one-time transaction but a steady stream of real money. Many soldiers are counting on the God of Wealth to help plan, otherwise the family will not be able to uncover the truth.
Lin Feng and the grain inspector exchanged cups for several rounds.
The soldiers in the camp cooked the new grain meat jerky brought by Lin Feng and others. There were also a lot of seasonings in the car. After a while, the rich smell of meat began to seduce every soldier who smelled it.
Some people swallowed hard twice and looked at her with envy: "This smell is delicious even if it's just cow dung."
He is also somewhat knowledgeable and knows that this is a unique eating habit of Kang State. It was rumored that the leader of Kang State was a weirdo. She used the things that other people used to make incense to cook and garnish with. I heard some people who have spent time in Camel City say that once you taste it, you will never forget it.
The more you smell the saliva, the more it will flow and the faster it will flow.
The soldiers who heard this couldn't help but cheer.
“Why, have you ever eaten cow dung?”
“Hahaha, what does cow dung taste like?”
The soldiers being ridiculed are new recruits who have just been recruited.
In the Beimo military camp where Mu Qiang has a serious atmosphere, a soldier like him with no foundation and qualifications will inevitably be bullied by the veteran soldiers when he is a newcomer. He doesn't get any benefits, he has to do all the dirty work. So even though this place is close to the granary, has a large operating space, plenty of oil and water, and is fed by the God of Wealth from time to time, newcomers cannot enjoy these benefits.
Other veterans have tasted it and know what it feels like.
The recruits who were laughed at looked embarrassed.
After a while, the food was ready.
The senior veterans rushed in to enjoy the food first, while the new recruits did not dare to step forward until the grain inspector came out smelling of alcohol and sending Lin Feng, who also smelled of alcohol, out. Lin Feng seemed unable to see the difference between new recruits and old soldiers, and asked the new recruit: "Why don't you try it, little brother? The meat delivered today is all pork from Heyin. This stuff is in short supply in Kang State."
He Yin's high-quality pork is famous in Kangguo and sells well in the northwest.
The dried meat is made using the secret method of Kang State. If you want to eat it on weekdays, cut it into a piece and simmer it with wheat rice. It has a delicious taste without adding other seasonings. The price of a high-quality fat pig from Heyin can be at least four to five times higher when delivered to Camel City. It is the favorite of many Northern Desert nobles.
There was a Northern Desert noble who loved to eat meat and couldn't forget it after eating it once. He felt that all the meat he had eaten in the first half of his life was in vain.
The recruit looked at Lin Feng and backed away slightly.
After a while, my cheeks turned red.
When the grain inspector saw this, he laughed and kicked his butt.
“Go, go and eat, and you don’t even have to check if you are pretty enough to climb into bed.” After saying that, he stopped and looked at Lin Feng seriously and said, “Brother, please remember not to be too soft-hearted.”
Lin Feng still maintained an elegant smile on his face.
The grain inspector covered his face in an exaggerated manner.
"Brother, you must listen to my brother's advice. Stop laughing. The widow can't control it, and neither can the brother. Be careful that these people strip off their clothes at night and crawl into your bed naked."
“General, these words are serious, why are you showing off like this?”
The grain inspector looked uncharacteristically serious.
“Not serious, not serious at all.”
This is not a possibility, but it will definitely happen.
Lin Feng's disguise is that of an adult man in his twenties or thirties. Because the mixed race mixes well, he has a high nose, deep eyes, and a tall and burly figure. His skin is whiter than snow, and he has soft and slightly curly blond hair. Her long hair was tied into a neat style common in the Northern Desert, and decorated with turquoise, stone, and southern red, giving her a debauched and romantic look.
Lin Feng doesn’t have any strange smell yet.
Only the last point, the initial impression score can be above the passing level!
Because of the terrain, temperature and other resource issues, the ethnic groups in the Northern Desert are not very keen on bathing. Their armpits sweat and their body odor is generally heavy. Naturally, they need to use various spices to cover up the odor. If you get closer, you can smell the stench of your armpits mixed with spices. These things do not exist in Lin Feng. The scent of the spices used by others is very light and pure. Coupled with the appearance bonus, it is really attractive!
The grain inspector looked at Lin Feng, who was a little taller than him, and sighed with envy. The foul language he spoke made Lin Feng feel a little uneasy: "Brother, if you are willing, those who want to stick their butts out can queue up!"
Lin Feng: “…”
No, she doesn't want to at all.
Lin Feng and others brought a lot of condolences. After a symbolic inspection, the grain inspector ushered Lin Feng and others into the granary.
In addition to building relationships during this trip, Lin Feng also did some "small business" with the people in the granary as the envoy of the God of Wealth.
Su Shiyilu and others acted as deaf-mute people throughout the whole process.
Eat when it’s time and drink when it’s time.
He was worrying about how to approach this granary - not surprisingly, the granary was where this military victory came from - but any granary must be heavily guarded nearby. With such a small number of people, if you want to get close, you can only use force to break in. It's easy to do it, but hard to escape.
Su Shiyilu’s brainstorming.
While cooking pork stew with wheat rice, I racked my brains.
He finished seven or eight large bowls in one go. Lin Feng, smelling of alcohol, came over and informed them that they could stop eating and go to the granary. Su Shiyilu was so shocked that he almost lost his grip on the chopsticks in his hand.
His lips moved, but he couldn't hold back a word.
Well, for the sake of conservatism and to prevent fake deaf-mute people from speaking out and exposing their weaknesses, they have all been banned from speaking. Unless luck breaks through, I would be speechless at this moment. Su Shiyilu almost choked on the wheat rice.
So you got in?
Hehehe, it got mixed in.
Not only did he sneak in, he was treated as a distinguished guest and welcomed in respectfully. When Su Shiyilu was confused, she saw Lin Feng drinking with the grain inspector. He seemed to have changed his gender. He smiled lewdly when he saw people along the way. The soldiers from the Northern Desert who looked over did not dare to follow her. Their eyes met. The look in his eyes seemed to be electric, making his whole body tingle at the slightest touch. Seeing this, Su Shiyilu cursed inwardly, who was he trying to seduce with this behavior?
The grain inspector had no reaction at all.
On the contrary, he felt more at ease with Lin Feng.
The military camp lacks everything but male sex. You can still pick out a few good ones among the Wai Gua Split Jujube. Even though the soldiers in the Northern Desert are not as clean as the men from the Kang Kingdom, they are better because of their natural wildness - the God of Wealth's confidants are used to eating big fish and meat, and occasionally they should change their taste and eat some porridge and side dishes.
Su Shiyilu: “…”
Has he entered some kind of whorehouse? ? ?
As a hard laborer, Su Shiyilu cannot always follow Lin Feng. They were placed in one place, and each did his or her own thing before taking unified action. As deaf-mute people with difficulty in communication, the Northern Desert soldiers did not get close to them, further reducing the risk of exposure.
At the third watch of the day, Lin Feng returned from stepping on the moon, holding the deed in his hand.
Su Shiyilu extended his hand to her unceremoniously.
Lin Feng also threw it away.
She was the military advisor, but Su Shiyilu was the general.
Su Shiyilu took the scroll to pass the time. After a cursory look, he took a deep breath and looked up at Lin Feng, whose eyes were wrong.
These deeds are all secretly resold as baggage!
There are acquisitions and sales, covering a wide range of contents.
As long as it is useful for fighting, everything is included.
Thinking again about who signed these deeds, Su Shiyilu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Shen Youli, the merchant of the Chen family who secretly took refuge, that is to say, the mastermind behind Beimo's buying and selling to earn the difference and engaged in corruption, was named Shen!
Over the years, Chen's merchants initially relied on money to build relationships, cultivated corrupt groups, and then further fed their appetites. The appetite is great, and so are the needs.
They dare to take risks in the face of huge interests.
For example, substandard or even inferior grains are exchanged for new grains brought into the warehouse.
The lower-level grain officials in the Northern Desert purchased a large amount of second-grade and inferior old grain from Chen's merchants at a price lower than that of new grain, or replaced the former with the latter. The former passed into the hands of merchants of the Chen family and then resold elsewhere. Most of the profit from the price difference went into the pockets of the people involved in the Beimo incident. Grain and grass consumption is large and rapid, and a small amount of inferior grain mixed with new grain is not easily detected.
It was very scary at first.
Now it has become a tacit secret in a small circle.
Whoever reveals the secret will cut off their financial resources.
Su Shiyilu's countless words in his heart were all brewed into one curse word. He closed the deed and threw it back into Lin Feng's arms.
He couldn't speak and could only gesture on the ground: "This matter has become so big, why take such a risk?" 】
Lin Feng: [It’s just a piece of rotten flesh, but not the whole body. If it is discovered, people will cut out the flesh and drain some blood. It will only hurt for a while. What we need to do is amputation! 】
Su Shiyilu: […]
He licked his lips as he thought about the size of the grain depot here.
He also said: "How can we take away the food?" 】
Lin Feng looked at him strangely: [Who said he was going to be taken away? 】
Su Shiyilu: [Not taking it away? 】
Lin Feng said: [Burn! 】
Bei Desert has used the high-yielding grain purchased over the years to hoard a large amount of materials, which are stored in five granaries, and this is one of them. That Mr. Chen relied on his skills to have some connections with two of the granaries, and Lin Feng also had an eye on the other three.
Su Shiyilu grinned and thought for a while.
【Burn? also! But how can we burn the granary without anything? Even if there is something, our people are arranged here to keep an eye on it and cannot move around at will. How big a fire can we set? 】This matter is unreliable no matter how you look at it. Su Shiyilu is very doubtful about Lin Feng's ability.
Lin Fengdao: [Who said setting fire to get something? 】
She said: [Am I not here? 】
Su Shiyilu made a big commotion inside the granary, diluting the troops so that they had no time to put out the fire. Lin Feng was sure to burn the entire place to ashes. Literary scribes are all-powerful on the battlefield.
Su Shiyilu glanced in the direction outside the camp.
【How confident are you? 】
What he wanted to ask more was whether Lin Feng had such a large reserve of literary talent at his age? Does she know how much energy it takes to burn down an entire granary? Not to mention Lin Feng, even if her teacher takes action, it won't work.
She is alone, so she can't light the fire as quickly as others can put it out!
Also, he said something ugly first.
【Lin Lingde, we brought too few people. I didn’t bring Wuzhou athletes to accompany you here to die. Once their main reinforcements arrive, I will never waste them. 】
Procrastination will procrastinate.
Expect him to risk his life not to delay?
Haha, stop dreaming.
Su Shiyilu's reaction was within Lin Feng's control. She nodded: "I know, you don't need to hold on for too long." 】
With these words, Su Shiyilu's expression improved.
He hummed: "You'd better remember it." 】
Lin Feng and his party stayed in the granary for three nights.
During the day, she worked hard to build good relationships.
At night, go back to the camp and sleep.
Don’t take too many steps, don’t take too many glances.
Su Shiyilu and others are only responsible for cooking and sleeping.
Time came to the third night in a blink of an eye.
Lin Feng was leaving tomorrow, and the grain inspector and others held a banquet and invited her to drink. This time, about twenty shirtless strong men with blond, black, red, and brown hair were specially arranged to dance.
Tense muscles one by one, showing off the toned and majestic body in front of Lin Feng. Everyone in the camp had ambiguous eyes and smiles, and it was as lively as the New Year. Even the new recruits were given food and wine for the first time.
The grain inspector was so drunk that his face turned red.
Still not forgetting the ambiguity: "Does my brother like it?"
Lin Feng stood up and pinched the chin of one of them to look at him carefully.
The grain inspector knew what it meant at a glance.
Waving to the person beside him.
“If you don’t have good eyesight, why don’t you go over and accompany me.”
Unknowingly, the moon was in the middle of the sky.
In the camp, people were drinking and laughing.
Outside the camp, many soldiers felt sleepy.
In the darkness, narrow black vines crawled along the shadows and penetrated into the grain storage. The guards who were so sleepy that they yawned did not notice. They just felt that they were particularly lack of energy today, but they didn't doubt it much. They just thought that they had eaten too much and drank too much. Wearing brand new and heavy cotton-padded clothes, plus the bonfire heating up the whole body, it is normal to feel sleepy. After a while, the snoring sounded like thunder.
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(End of this chapter)