Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

"Grand Commander, an old man wants to see you!" a child shouted outside the door.

After hearing the voice, Song Jixiang raised his head from the table with a smile on his face: "Oh? Let him in."

After saying that, he lowered his head again, his eyes still fixed on the map spread out in front of him.

These little soldiers in the village are much more active than the adults in the village. They are like wolf cubs. They never let go of their weapons and are always vigilant.

Song Jixiang exclaimed, what a group of good seedlings!

If I could go to the end of the world to train one day, I wonder how powerful I would be!

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she couldn't help laughing and rejected it.

Xiao Ruyi and Shangguan Hong, who were standing aside, were completely focused on the map and had no idea what she was thinking.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the map, as if he could find mountains of gold and silver on it.

When the old man came in, he saw three people arguing about something. He did not disturb them, but stood quietly by.

The young man who was supporting him became more and more frightened the more he listened, and his mind was churning: "What on earth are these three people talking about?"

What northern barbarian army, what gr incompetent ruler, what salt lake, what military training, what mines...

Is this something he and grandpa can hear?

The boy's eyes widened in shock, realizing that he and his grandfather had heard something they shouldn't have heard, but he didn't dare to interrupt their discussion easily.

His body trembled uncontrollably and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He looked around nervously, afraid that someone would notice his abnormality. He secretly tugged at his grandfather's sleeve and silently signaled to him, Grandpa, let's leave here quickly!

He was afraid that if he didn't leave now, they would never be able to leave.

His grandfather winked at him calmly and told him to be quiet!

The young man wants to cry but has no tears!

When Song Jixiang and the other two finally turned their gaze to the grandfather and grandson, the young man could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a thud.

Xiao Ruyi kindly stepped forward to help him up and poured a cup of hot tea for the grandfather and grandson.

Is it because the air conditioning in the room is too low? Look how cold this boy is, his hands and feet are cold. Tsk tsk tsk, it’s probably because he lacks exercise!

"How about you come to our village to exercise?" He just said it casually and really had no other meaning.

"No no no!"

"Okay!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

The boy looked like he had been hit hard, his face turned pale, and he denied three times in a row.

I thought to myself, he hasn't lived enough and doesn't want to go to your place to exercise. You guys are not going to kill him to silence him, are you?

The old man nodded repeatedly and said ok. He didn't look like he was about to die the day before. No, he was so weak that he had already died.

Song Jixiang looked at the old man with a smile in his eyes.

"The Grand Commander is my old man's savior. It is a blessing for my grandson to follow the Grand Commander! Thank you very much, Grand Commander!"

The old man bowed.

The young man stared at the old man with eyes wide open, looking at him in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he heard. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally closed it.

After all, his grandfather was a very stubborn man, and if he decided to do something, no one could stop him.

However, so far, his decision has not been wrong, so he should just keep his mouth shut!

The old man seemed to mention what he saw and heard outside unintentionally.

"Grand Commander, I heard that your village also fled to the wilderness to avoid the government's conscription, the northern barbarians' violence and natural disasters?"

Seeing Song Jixiang nod, he continued speaking.