Long live the call of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 2 The fierce general Zhao Yun!

Thinking of his third uncle Liu Bei, Liu Ye couldn't help thinking of Zhao Yun.

Looking back, on the school field, Zhao Yun had already called the soldiers to start practicing.

The three hundred strong soldiers are supplied with meat every day, and the diet is reasonable and sufficient. They run five kilometers a day with heavy loads, and they are pulled out from time to time to deliver their own food to wipe out the bandits.

At this time, the three hundred soldiers, under Zhao Yun's drill, exuded a tiger-wolf spirit, and as they swung their guns and shouted to kill, the murderous aura permeated the entire school grounds. Ordinary people would be scared out of their shit when they saw this battle.

"Three hundred soldiers, plus two hundred of my servants from other places, a total of five hundred elite soldiers, is still not enough to deal with the Yellow Turban bandits!" Liu Ye closed his eyes and sighed. He was still too weak. With his current strength, Taking it out to fight the Yellow Turban Army of millions of people is like hitting a stone with an egg.

These three hundred soldiers are the servants of Liu Ye's family, because Liu Ye has many properties in Luoyang. These three hundred soldiers are used by Liu Ye to protect his properties, and Zhao Yun is Liu Ye's guard commander.

With the golden finger of the system, in just three years, Liu Ye's "Dahan Commercial Bank" has almost monopolized the grain and oil stores in Luoyang and Chang'an. It can be said that wherever there are people, there is the shadow of the Dahan Commercial Bank.

"We must become stronger, we must become stronger!" Shouting loudly in his heart, Liu Ye raised his head and clenched his fists.

"My lord, most of our Liu family's properties are in Luoyang and Chang'an. Once the disaster of the Yellow Turban spreads, I'm afraid..." Jia Xu stared at Liu Ye in a daze, and said aloud.

"You are right. Although we have money and food, we are still no match for the general trend of the world." Speaking of this, Liu Ye's expression became serious.

"Wenhe, how much gold and silver do we have now?" Liu Ye asked.

Jia Xu thought for a while and said, "Gold is about 3 taels, silver is three 10,000+ taels, and copper coins are countless."

"En!" Nodding, Liu Ye said: "Pass my order to close all the big Han commercial houses outside Luoyang, let them buy more food, and send them to our commercial warehouses outside Luoyang, and then send our bodyguards All sent over to defend the warehouse of the firm!"

Jia Xu was taken aback. This lord of his own is very smart in business, and he has already made a lot of money through hoarding. Could it be that his behavior at this time is...

"My lord, how big do you think the disaster of the Yellow Turban will be?" Jia Xu asked.

I sighed in my heart, the three years of good times are over, the Yellow Turban Rebellion has begun, and it is inevitable that there will be beatings and killings in the future.

"It's ten times a hundred times more chaotic than you imagined. In today's world, there are gangsters everywhere. General He and Shi Changshi fight with each other. It is common practice for officials to bribe and buy officials. Wenhe, if you have family members, bring them to Luoyang Come on, put it in our commercial warehouse." Liu Ye sighed.

Jia Xu was slightly surprised, then nodded in conviction, and turned around to go out to do something.

Liu Ye looked at his contribution points. They were not many, nor very few. It seemed that he could exchange them for a general or counselor to help him. Even if things didn't work out, he could exchange them for something to protect himself.

In history, the disaster of the Yellow Turban swept millions of people, causing countless deaths and injuries. According to the system's reminder, the population of this world has reached tens of millions, and the disaster of the Yellow Turban is naturally more powerful.

Therefore, Liu Ye needs to make plans.

Glancing at the contribution points, 570 points, these are the contribution points that Liu Ye has accumulated for three years, and I don't know how much effort he has spent on them.

"Master System, what can I exchange for my contribution points?"

After asking the system in his mind, Liu Ye took a deep breath, it was time to exchange some things to enhance his own strength.

"This system is all-encompassing. As long as there are contribution points, nuclear weapons can be exchanged!"

The voice of the system still scares people to death. After hearing this voice, Liu Ye understood a little, and said, "For example, I am short of talents now, can you exchange some generals for me?"

"Yes!" The system's answer was concise and clear.

Okay, let me think about it first, what kind of general should I exchange for.

Liu Ye had just thought of this, but the system popped up another sentence: "My dear, your reputation is too low. Currently, you can only exchange items and cannot summon generals and counselors."

"Then what you said is not nonsense!" Liu Ye was suddenly depressed. Well, the exchange of generals seems to be slow for the time being. After all, contribution points are not born out of thin air. Contribution points to the system, as the name implies, must be contributed things, such as gold, silver, food, etc. Wait, the system needs everything, the more precious the thing, the higher the contribution point.

"It's his uncle, forget it, I'd better think of other ways to use my identity to make a fuss!" Liu Ye felt that it was time to meet Han Lingdi.

After all, he still has the title of a doctor, and he explained the problems of the state for the emperor.

At this moment, a notification came from outside the door.

"Report, how come the general!"

Liu Ye's eyes lit up.

General He Jin?What did he come for? Turning his eyes, Liu Ye figured it out. The army must need food and grass to fight. He, Liu Ye, is a wealthy businessman in Luoyang, and he has plenty of food and grass in his hands. Needless to say, why did the general come in to ask for food and grass.

He ordered General He Jin to come to the living room, and Liu Ye followed.

Some servants had already served tea, and a muscular man in robes was sitting in the living room.

Wearing a martial crown on his head, a jade belt hanging on his waist and a sabre, he looked very heroic. Seeing Liu Ye walking in, the man stood up with a smile and cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Knowing this month's dividend, when will it arrive?"

The dividend that He Jin mentioned refers to his shares in the Dahan Commercial Bank, which pay dividends every month. Liu Ye glanced at him and said, "Your uncle, come to me for food and grass and still think about dividends, shameless!" Thinking about it, he also cupped his hands: "The general is here today, and the little house is full of glory. This month's dividend is coming soon, but next month's dividend may be reduced..."

Before he finished speaking, He Jin's face changed, and he asked, "Why the reduction? When you bought the shares, you promised us that the monthly dividend would be no less than [-] percent!"

This butcher is a butcher. He Jin was a butcher before he gained power, but he controlled the government as an uncle, all thanks to the deep favor of his sister, Empress He. Although he became a general at this time, the heart of the common people was not. Can't change it.As soon as he heard that the dividends had been reduced, he immediately turned his face.

Liu Ye smiled wryly: "General, I heard that the Yellow Turban Uprising has spread to 28 counties in seven prefectures. I'm afraid it will be difficult to do business in the future. I decided to return all the shares of each company after dividends this month."

After cupping his hands, Liu Ye looked at He Jin's reaction.

He Jin's face froze when he heard the words, and he sighed: "Yes, now the disaster of the Yellow Turban has occurred, and all states and counties have been affected. To tell you the truth, I am here today precisely because the imperial court is about to launch an army to conquer the Yellow Turban. The emperor ordered me to Negotiate with you about food and grass."

"Negotiating on food and grass matters?" Liu Ye looked at He Jin and sneered. To put it bluntly, didn't he just ask me to give him food for free? After all, he has the name of a big Han trading company, and he has made a lot of money in the past three years relying on this golden sign. With less money, Emperor Ling of Han didn't want to pay for food and grass by himself, so he focused on Liu Ye.

However, Liu Ye is not a vegetarian either. The wool comes from the sheep, and you have to spit it out sooner or later if you eat mine. I can't give this food for nothing.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, a plan had come to Liu Ye's mind.

(End of this chapter)