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The appearance of Tumozi is really pitiful.

Not to mention the butcher's father who dotes on his son, even Grandpa Ye and Uncle Zhang are very distressed when they look at him.

Uncle Zhang's "faint lord" is even more unprincipled: "Uncle Master told them to raise beef cattle immediately!"

It was actually the first time he had heard of the term beef cattle, but it was not difficult to understand at all.Isn't it just raising cattle for meat?

Farm cattle cannot be eaten, but beef cattle can of course be eaten.

Now there are no special meat-eating cattle, but they can be raised completely!

His little nephew, a little mouse who contributed so much to their great Han country, wants to eat two bites of beef, what's wrong?The child has never eaten a whole chicken leg since he was a child, how pitiful it is.

Don't think he doesn't know that although killing cattle is a felony, some people secretly raise cattle to eat, or falsely report the death of cattle for meat.There are many such things.

Butcher Ziming knew this, but he couldn't condone this kind of thing, especially Boss Zhang, as the emperor, couldn't break this rule, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Tu Mouse didn't take this kind of obvious coaxing words to children seriously.He just gave a localized explanation of the configuration of modern arms after he took the initiative. In addition to the engineering soldiers, he also simply talked about the medical soldiers.

As for the medical soldiers, both Uncle Zhang and Grandpa Ye received them well.

In the military training for students, first aid knowledge has been taken as an important assessment content.They even secretly began to promote this knowledge among the Imperial Army.The effect is very good.

The knowledge of all kinds of first aid is not difficult, and it only takes three to five days to train.

If there is a medical soldier with higher professionalism, the survival rate of the Han army will be higher.

The butcher, the accountant, quickly calculated an account in his heart, with a slightly serious expression: "It takes a lot of money to train such a team."

Uncle Zhang calmed down from the initial excitement, sighed and said: "It still takes time." To train a doctor is not to learn a little first aid knowledge, let alone three to five days, even three to five years may not be able to do it. What a great result to see.

In a big battle, the number of sergeant casualties is tens of thousands. If the medical soldiers fail to form a sufficient number, they will not be able to play a significant role.

Grandpa Ye suggested: "It is better to have such an army than to have none. It is better to cultivate it first, and then even if it cannot be used in the whole army at once, it can be gradually... well, piloted."

His proposal was more pragmatic, and was quickly affirmed by Boss Zhang: "That's right, we have to do it first."

Tu Hao looked at this and that, and suddenly said: "There should be only a few types of injuries in the army, right? It shouldn't take too long to study them specifically?"

Don't you already have a specialist doctor?Wasn't the imperial doctor who treated him specially a pediatrician?Find some basic apprentices, train them in the treatment of trauma, and do some physical training according to the needs of the army. Will it take a long time?

In fact, he is not very clear about the level of medical care these days.The vast majority of doctors are general practitioners.The doctor who treated him before was able to specialize in one after he became an imperial doctor, but this does not mean that he will not see other diseases.This is still in the imperial hospital, there are so many quack doctors who go around the world with a prescription, all kinds of external evils and internal cold, old and young, all have such a prescription.

The two soldiers who were born in the army looked at each other in blank dismay: It seems that such a thing really happened.

The butcher silently calculated an account again, nodded: "That's right, this way the cost can be reduced a lot." He glanced at the old man and asked, "Can the army solve it by itself?"

"Huh?" Grandpa Ye was taken aback by the question, and retorted subconsciously, "Even if it doesn't take three or five years, it will take two or three years. The first batch of medical soldiers must not be less than a thousand. How can this cost be paid?" Let the Ministry of War handle it by itself?" The food, clothing, housing and transportation of thousands of people have to be taught by doctors, and some teaching materials and teaching aids must be involved in the process, right?Neither is cheap.

The butcher was quite disrespectful when dealing with official affairs, and he didn't care that the boss was right in front of him, so he said directly: "I'm free for a while, and I calculated the loss of the Ministry of War...the number is much worse."

If Yushi wants to learn these things, he has to wait for his son to teach them.If he doesn't understand anything, he can ask his son as soon as he looks up at home, which is very convenient.

In officialdom, civil officials exploited taxes, while military officials exploited military salaries.No one is cleaner than the other in this respect.It is always the poorest common people and soldiers who suffer the most.

Since he was the Minister of the Ministry of Households, he has almost never embarrassed the Ministry of War in terms of military pay.On the one hand, it is indeed because of his father-in-law, and more importantly, on the other hand, it is because the outside of the border is not peaceful.

Fanbang has always been eyeing their big Han country.Without a strong frontier army to form a deterrent, once a war breaks out, it will be even more costly and costly.

But this does not mean that the money and food he throws away every year is just to fatten those silverfish!

Grandpa Ye's old face froze, and he rubbed his hands uncomfortably.The old man led the army and fought all his life, so if he said he didn't know the things about the people down here who were paid for nothing and drank the blood of soldiers, it would be a lie.He is now at this age, and it is unrealistic for him to lead the army to fight. Being the Minister of the Ministry of War is more or less due to his hard work, and he is not very dedicated to his work. The specific things are the two servants. deal with.He just goes to the Ministry of War every day to order a job.

Grandpa Ye: Suddenly I feel old and confused.

When the butcher opened his mouth like this, no one else had anything to say.

Uncle Zhang looked around, and said softly, "That's it, the military department will arrange the medical soldiers. It's getting late, I'm going back to the palace first."

Grandpa Ye waited for Boss Zhang to leave, and then said, "It's getting late, and I'm going back too. The little mouse is here to see Grandpa off."

"Oh." Tu Hao asked the boy to take a wind lamp of anger, and he personally carried it to send it off pretendingly, and after walking for a while, he asked, "Grandpa, what do you want to hide from my father?" ?”

Grandpa Ye's expression was a bit depressed, and he was not in a hurry to go back. After waving his hands to the left and right, he asked, "Grandpa is thinking, should I retire?"

Huh?Tu Hao glanced at the old grandfather strangely, and asked back, "Does my grandfather want to become an official?"

Maybe he has never been in a high position in his two lifetimes, and he doesn't understand the thinking of this small group of people at the pinnacle of power.Maybe it's worrying about descendants, maybe it's love for power, but these are very far away from him.

As an entrepreneur, he only needed to shoulder his own social responsibilities.The rest, he thought very openly.

He works hard to make money, and makes money to enjoy life.Retiring early and enjoying life is his pursuit.

In this regard, his cognition is far from that of the old grandfather, and he doesn't know how to comfort him at all.

Grandpa Ye was overwhelmed by his question, and he sighed after a while and said, "Oh, let me think about it more carefully."

Does he want to become an official himself?If he becomes an official, he will have the title of an old Duke. He will lose power and have to be shorter when he goes out. Those old boys will probably no longer bow their heads in front of him.

But does he care about these nonsensical things?To be angry is to be angry, but it seems that there is no need to be angry.

Is he serving as Minister of the Ministry of War to be a backer for his descendants?

The children and grandchildren of his family are fighting for their strength and can do their own things on the battlefield.As the Minister of the Ministry of War, he will definitely give them more convenience, but the general's achievements are based on this convenience?

He thought for a while, and let his grandson hold his hand, leading him all the way to the carriage, before he came to his senses: "Little mouse, grandpa will ask you to do one more thing."

"Oh. What's the matter?" Tu Hao was not very interested.The old man will rely on his old man to sell his old man to be disrespectful to his old man, and even rob him of his meat!

The old man said: "You can handle the matter of the medical soldiers."

"Ok?"

The old man hadn't finished his sentence yet: "You should also help grandpa with the empty pay. Don't go to the warehouse department tomorrow, move here to work with grandpa."

"what?"

Tu Hao was dumbfounded. Seeing the old man getting stronger and stronger, he jumped into the carriage with great agility, and disappeared without a trace with a "shua", his heart turned wildly.

How can you be so shameless, old man!

However, as a grandson and a subordinate, what can he do?The next day, he could only pack his bags with a dark face, and went to work at his grandfather's place. With a long face, he only frightened his own subordinates.The stinky old man has a thick skin and is not something a mouse can scare at all.

The pre-resources for public rental housing have been fully implemented, and the details of the later stage have been explained yesterday afternoon, so it is enough for the subordinates to follow up.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to write more love letters to his beauties for a while, but he didn't expect to have such a thankless task.

Is it so easy to check the deficit in the army?

There are more departments to jointly enforce the law...

Tu Hao spent several days sorting out his thoughts and deliberating over and over again, fearing that there might be some omissions in the middle.Those soldiers don't care much, if they can't convince them, what if they put him in a sack?He is delicate and frail, but he can't bear a finger.

Grandpa Ye watched from the side, and at first he was still a god, thinking that this kind of thing should be left to his shrewd grandson.However, one day or two days have passed, and his grandson seems to have made no progress at all. He saw a few orders about the preparation of medical soldiers, and he didn't even issue a single order about the issue of empty pay. Feeling anxious, he asked tentatively, "Little mouse, do you need help from grandpa?"

Tu Hao corrected his grandfather bluntly: "I am helping you, not you helping me." After rubbing what he just finished writing, he found a brazier and lit it, "Grandpa , I’ll go with you at night, I haven’t seen grandma for a long time.”

Years of war intuition made veteran Ye feel cold, and asked vigilantly: "You just went to see your grandma?"

"Yeah." Tu Hao pounded the brazier with the tongs to make sure the paper was burned cleanly. The flickering fire light made his face look a little distorted, "By the way, file a complaint."

The author has something to say:

Little mouse (￣へ￣): My brother is not here, and others are bullying me.

Big Sun (;≧皮≦): Brother is here, but others bully you.

Little Mouse (;≧dish≦): It’s okay, I will protect the beauty from being bullied by others in the future!

Xu Meiren Young Mistress~(ˉ▽￣~): Okay.I rely on the little mouse to protect ♂.

I can hold on!