Various applications of ancestral skills [Quick Transmigration]

Mao Da stared blankly at his missing palm, stood in the queue, and waited for the little official to send him out of the city before returning to his hometown.

He was at a loss for the future, and felt that the road in front of him seemed to be full of darkness.

What does disability mean to a soldier returning home from the military?

Death, hunger, and the eyes of the family all the time.

Mao Da only thought why he didn't rush forward at that time, and died under the guns of the Huns, it was better than not knowing whether he would be rejected by his family now.

Mao Da smiled wryly. This is already an excellent scene. You must know that in the past, when the border marshals had not reached their current status, they even had only a thin pension after retiring from the army.

Now that the due pension has been obtained, if you are disgusted when you go home, you will be disgusted. Before you die, rely on the money to be a full-fledged ghost.

The little official who sent them out of the city came, and Mao Da stood in the line, surrounded by soldiers with physical disabilities like him.

Just when he thought that this little official was going to send them out of the city, this little official who was obviously in a bad mood said: "Originally the adults above wanted to send you back, but His Royal Highness King An mercifully offered you a job." If you don’t want to, you can go back after visiting the factory later.”

Mao Day was shocked when he heard this, followed by panic. His impression of the big man above was accumulated by the previous marshal.Even veterans' pensions have to be shaved off, and they will not let go of any oily places. This is Mao Da's impression of those big men above.

The generalissimo is different, he climbed up from the bottom, Mao Da even met the generalissimo who was a general at that time, but now the so-called An Wang Mao Dalian has never heard of them, they just ended a war , before they had time to relax in the city, these veterans were about to be sent home.

The same is true for other veterans, because those with severe disabilities generally do not survive, and those with mild disabilities are still in the army. The so-called veterans team is only a few dozen people.

The mighty and mighty man who used to be one against ten on the battlefield got into the carriage like a lamb in fear. His hair was a little bit bolder. He mustered up his courage and asked the little official who was about to get into another carriage: "My... my lord, I don't know that His Highness King An is..."

"When you arrive, you will know that King An is a real younger brother in this world, and he will definitely not be greedy for your little money." The little official was a little impatient. He had already picked up several batches of veterans who were about to be sent home like this. Some of them overreacted and even ran away on the spot, and the rest of them all regarded money as very important.

He sometimes finds it funny, what kind of character is King An?Holy brother!It grows up in the palm of the hand held by the Holy One. What rare treasures have you never seen?He can still like you three melons and two dates.

Hearing the obviously relieved voice of the veteran in the carriage, the clerk got into the carriage straight away, put down the curtain impatiently, and let the coachman drive to the sheep farm on the outskirts of the city.

Mao Da's heart went up and down with the swaying and bumpy carriage, and when the little official let them get off the carriage impatiently after the carriage stopped, he rushed down subconsciously and almost fell to the ground.

When he stabilized his body and raised his head again, the scene in front of him made his feet rooted in place.

Blue sky, green grass, white sheep, and a girl on a horse herding sheep, this peaceful and beautiful picture reminded Mao Da of the stable life without war in the past.

The veterans behind him stood there as if they were stupid, making the little official even more irritable, but after he followed the veterans' line of sight, the expression on his face suddenly became flattering.

"Miss Yuruo, it's been hard work to bring the sheep back. Miss Yuruo is worthy of being a powerful servant of the prince. The villain just saw Miss Yuruo's heroic figure..." The little official's flattering words took advantage of the girl's frown. Wrinkled, and then a young man dressed as a military officer came out from the side house.

"Yu Ruo, go and rest first, I'll do it here." Xiao Honglang frowned, and the little official swallowed the flattering words he hadn't said yet.

Xiao Honglang directly regarded this person as air, and after the handover procedures were completed, he took these veterans to visit the places where they would work in the future.

Sheep farms, woolen mills, textile mills, pasture fields...all are places that need manpower, and these veterans can't believe the scene in front of them.

At noon, the workers started to get off work, and Mao Da keenly found out from the crowd that his former colleagues were also disabled veterans like them.

Now these people's faces are full of red, and their ruddy complexions are completely different from the gray and defeated look when they left. Mao Da faintly felt that they seemed to be a little fatter. This was like a life in a dream. There was a faint burst of hope.

After the visit, when Xiao Honglang asked these veterans if they wanted to leave, no one offered to leave.

Xiao Honglang nodded with satisfaction and arranged accommodation for these veterans. In the days that followed, Mao Da seemed to be in a dreamland. He only needed to do some jobs that seemed very easy to him every day, and he could receive his wages.

Mao Da now has an attitude of wanting to confess to King An. He even heard someone insulting King An when he was shopping in the street. He and his colleagues went to the alley and beat the man up.

Xiao Honglang, who got the news, looked at the information in front of him with a slightly complicated mood. He originally thought that Wang An was just a dude who got it by tricks, but he didn't expect that he would solve the hidden worries in his uncle's heart in a solid manner.

Xiao Honglang exhaled the turbidity in his heart, and he no longer entangled in the matter of King An and Yu Ruo, after all, judging from King An's letting Yu Ruo go to herd the sheep, he must have no flirtatious thoughts on Yu Ruo.

After dealing with this matter and confiscating the meat of those workers for two days as a punishment for beating someone, Xiao Honglang returned to the Marshal's Mansion, but just as he entered the mansion, he was called into the study by the Marshal.

"Hong Lang, your uncle is here. I need you to do something." The Marshal smiled very amiably, but Xiao Honglang was furious inside.

"What? Talk to the Xiongnu merchant about buying sheep?" Xiao Honglang's exclamation filled the entire study.

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The culprit in this incident was, without a doubt, King An.

After Chu An recruited veterans, the manpower problem was solved, but what followed was the problem of insufficient raw materials.

The new sheep have already been sheared, and the previous sheep have to go through a winter and a spring before they can be sheared again. Now all the sheep in the sheepfold except the goats are bald.

Seeing that the warehouse of raw materials was about to run out, Chu An originally planned to let Yang Chuyi send another batch of sheep to raise them, but when he was riding a horse to inspect the pasture, he quickly gave up this idea.

"I remember that the last time I came to inspect the pasture, it was all green, why now..." Chu Anlue couldn't believe it, looking at the pasture in front of him.

On the originally green pasture, now the color of the soil is turned up here and there, like a bald head.

Ming Yuruo, who came to patrol with Chu An, stepped forward and replied gently: "Back to the lord, it is probably because there are too many sheep, and this pasture can hardly bear so many sheep."

Chu An suddenly realized that the sheep sent by Yang Chuyi these days were almost beyond the range of the pasture. When the sheep grazed, they not only ate grass leaves, but even dug out the grass roots to eat. One of the reasons why nomads on the grasslands change places to graze every year.

"Then don't let Yang Chuyi send sheep again. If this pasture is destroyed, the pasture will have to be changed next year, and the sheep will have to adapt again." Chu An said looking at the pasture.

Ming Yuruo breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the first half of An Wang's words, but Matsushita's tone was raised again when she heard the second half of the words.

Ming Yuruo turned her head and Chu An couldn't see her expression. She looked at the sheep beside her with a distorted expression. God knows that every time Yang Chuyi sent a batch of sheep, her nightmare began. There are all kinds of problems, and it will make her exhausted every time.

After seeing the pasture, Chu An planned to go back. Before leaving, he couldn't help but glanced at the pasture in front of him and muttered, "It would be nice if the sheep didn't dig the grass roots when they graze..."

Chu An just said casually, and Chu An, who turned his horse's head and left, did not notice that Ming Yuruo behind him was staring straight at the sheep beside her.

"Just eat grass and not dig grass roots, understand?" She never wanted to experience that feeling of collapse again.

However, the shortage of wool still needs to be solved. Chuan thought hard for a while until Balth came to report on the problems of his sheep.

"My lord, the sheep are all in good condition. A few ewes have just given birth to their cubs, but several rams have become irritable. The rams in the pen may have to be separated..." Balth was still honest at first. Reported truthfully, but as Chu An kept staring at his face, his voice gradually became quieter.

"Commander Xue, are there a lot of sheep on the grassland?" Chu An saw that Barth was stared at uncomfortably, waved him back, and asked immediately.

Commander Xue replied from the side: "Yes, the Huns like to raise cattle, sheep and horses the most, and their large livestock are very good."

Chu An nodded thoughtfully, then picked up a pen and began to write the notebook. Commander Xue felt a little strange at first, but he understood after a few days.

Commander Xue looked at the decree caught in a pile of rewards, he was a little dazed, and then the expression on his face turned into disbelief.

Why can you, the Holy Majesty, openly issue an order to agree to do business with the Huns?

Although it is not particularly aboveboard, after all, the decree came down secretly, but even the Marshal of the border knows, isn't this aboveboard?

Commander Xue became deep in thought, and beside him was Xiao Honglang who was thrown by his uncle who was the Grand Marshal to negotiate with the Huns.

Could it be that this is a trick that King An intends to find out about the situation on the side of the Huns?After all, under the banner of buying sheep, the Huns generally would not take precautions, and in this way they could obtain information, data and even maps that were extremely difficult to obtain before!

Commander Xue clenched his left hand and struck his right hand as if he had suddenly realized, and he couldn't help but look back in the direction of Border City.

King An, it really is unfathomable.

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Unfathomable King An: ...No, it's really just a lack of wool.

感谢在2021-05-3118:19:28~2021-06-0118:57:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: the little girl who lies in Yinghua, 10 bottles of cream packs; 1 bottle of Yuehuangquan and Nanyin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!