SFS Chapter 333 My little treasury!
Chapter 333 My little treasury!
"what!"
In the small tent next to the main tent, Jiang An almost jumped onto the low table.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
The man in black armor behind Hu Yan placed two large boxes that were sealed with military seals heavily on the ground.
The old fox in the lead had a handsome face that could not hide his smile and tapped the lid of the wooden box with the folding fan in his hand.
"Didn't the prince inform An An in advance?"
He made sarcastic remarks and put the blame on Jiang Jichen.
Jiang Jichen, who still knew nothing at the moment, said: If I tell him, will this little ancestor still want me? !
The little girl shook her head in confusion, almost turning her head into a rattle.
"Dad didn't say An An still has to pay military pay!"
"If I had known..."
"What did you know earlier?"
Hu Yan raised his eyebrows, and his fox eyes flashed with a sharp light.
Jiang An raised his head and looked at Meng Bushen and several other lieutenant generals standing on both sides of the tent, seeing the hope on their faces.
She took a deep breath, raised her head, and put her hands on her hips. "If I had known earlier, I would have asked for more people, humph!"
On the surface, Jiang An appeared to be very open and calm; but in reality, the villain in his heart was already in tears!
It's all just hard work...
The eyes of the lieutenants were shining, and their faces were full of: I know it’s good to follow the young lady, there is meat to eat! !
Only Meng Bu Ren, who was familiar with her, lowered his head silently at this moment.
"Hahaha…"
Seeing her stubborn face, the old fox couldn't help it~
"Then I will keep these account books and lists."
Jiang An waved his hand, calmly saying, "Put it there, put it there~"
Before Hu Yan said goodbye, his eyes passed over the face of Li Xingsang, who was standing on the left of the little girl, and he said without any context, "The young master is quite good-looking..."
Ok?
Li Xingsang was stunned, and saw his ears turning red very quickly.
It’s really… so exciting!
"Military...Military advisor, your praise is unworthy. I am ashamed to accept it..."
Looking back on the past decade or so of his life, this was the first time he had stuttered in response to a gift or expressed his gratitude.
Hu Yan is a military strategist in the National Protection Army. Although he does not hold an official position, he has many legends in the north.
In the teahouse, Li Xingsang listened to his story and the prince's story over and over again, wishing he could recite them by heart!
On the battlefield, the prince and military advisor who are in command of the situation can defeat the enemy with just a wave of their hands...
This is the hero he admires the most, and a towering tree on his way forward!
Seeing this young master like this, Hu Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled even more. Finally, he waved his fan and turned away.
Jiang An was still mourning for her small treasury which was about to become shorter, so she naturally did not notice the undercurrent in the tent.
On the contrary, Huo Changming looked at his classmates, then looked at Uncle Hu who was walking away, and scratched his head in confusion.
"Uncle Hu is praising people...the sun is rising from the west." He murmured.
In the young master's memory, his uncle Hu was only capable of weird and cunning things.
Also, Xingsang would actually be so nervous that he would stutter? ?
Huo Changming pinched his thigh stealthily, "Could it be that he hasn't woken up yet...hiss!"
It hurts!
"Xing-san~"
Jiang An grabbed the edge of her skirt and smiled like a puppy.
She pointed her fat finger at the two large boxes in the middle of the account book and said, "I'll leave the accounting job to you now."
The little girl opened her round eyes, not giving the young master a chance to refuse, and quickly raised four fingers, "When Yuanyuan comes back, I'll give this job to him..."
"Wofa Si!"
Li Xingsang smiled helplessly and nodded in agreement.
He also helped his father to handle the accounts in the store at home, but he didn't know what the rules were for the military accounts...
But it’s just right. If there’s anything I don’t understand, it’s an opportunity to ask Advisor Hu for advice.
Seeing that he agreed, Jiang An smiled like a cat stealing some fish.
She doesn't have to do any calculations anymore, yay!
In the small tent, she and the generals discussed a lot of matters regarding the management of the soldiers, some of which were written in the rules, and some of which were not written in the rules...
Finally, it was decided that Li Xingsang would be responsible for the military pay of the 20,000-plus soldiers and the accounts of various trivial matters. The soldiers in the account jokingly called him Li Xiaojunshi~
As for Huo Changming, he and Meng Bushen were jointly responsible for the routine training of these 20,000-plus men.
Jiang An threw down the wolf-hair brush, closed the folder with dried ink, and looked up at everyone.
"Is this the arrangement, ok?"
Meng couldn't bear it: "It's all up to the young lady."
"right…"
"Very good!"
The soldiers had no dissatisfaction with the two young masters, Li Xingsang and Huo Changming.
After all, one of them is quite talented in mechanisms, traps and deployment of troops, and the other is almost as strong as General Holland in terms of fighting power. What could they be dissatisfied with!
Not feeling inferior to others means you have a good attitude.
"Wait…"
Jiang An looked at her brother who raised his paw and tilted her head, "Brother?"
Huo Changming chuckled, "Do Xingsang and I also get military pay?"
Military...pay...
When talking about sad things, a certain little girl pouted again.
Li Xingsang covered his face, this idiot, he really just pokes wherever it hurts!
"Have!"
The girl looked distressed. She had already paid the salaries of 20,000 soldiers, and she was still short of these two?!
As the saying goes, if you have too many lice, you are not afraid of bites; if you have too many debts, you are not afraid of worries.
Big deal…
At worst, she could just rob two more wealthy and unkind landlords.
If it doesn't work, you can also go and suppress the bandits!
The more he thought about it, the brighter Jiang An's eyes became. He felt that he had opened up a new idea.
"Is this really her reaction?"
In the main tent, Jiang Jichen looked up with a smile on his lips and asked Hu Yan who was sitting on the side.
The old fox held the teacup, his drooping eyebrows hiding the rare trace of guilt, "That's right~"
Looking at his expression, you can tell that he was taking the blame for the prince, but he didn't dare to say anything!
Jiang Jichen shook his head helplessly and scolded with a smile: "This little money-grubber..."
Counting the dividends from the Qi family's assets that the young master of the Qi family receives every six months, as well as the northern girl's own assets, Jiang An is extremely rich!
Not to mention a mere 20,000 people, she could even handle 270,000 Black-Armored King's Army.
……
After Qiu Mi ended, Jiang Jichen took the little girl back to the palace at night.
All in all, the two masters have not returned to the city for more than ten days.
Of course, Jiang An also has a mission today~
She had to first move some silver from the Zhaixing Tower to serve as military pay for the next three months.
It was already evening when the carriage reached the outskirts of the city, and the farmers were still busy harvesting crops...
The little girl lifted the veil on the small window, half of her body leaned out, and waved to the farmer not far away.
"Uncle Sun~"
The farmer who was bending over to cut rice straightened up, his messy hair flying in the wind, and he looked forward with his slightly presbyopic eyes squinting.
As the sun set over the mountain, the one calling him was none other than the young lady whom he had not seen for a long time.
A smile appeared on Sun Bo's face, and a drop of sweat fell to the ground.
"Hey, the lady is back in town!"
Jiang An smiled with his eyes curved, "Yes~"
"How is the rice this year?"
When talking about food, Sun Bo's smile became even bigger, and his wrinkles looked like a blooming flower.
"Good!" he shouted.
While he was talking, Sun Bo cut a handful of rice with his sickle and walked out of the well field.
Seeing this, the prince who was riding a horse in front raised his hand to signal the team to stop.
He just watched from afar...
Look at the farmer using his calloused hands to hand a handful of rice ears to the little girl.
The rice ears hung down, golden in color, very similar to the sunset in the sky.
Uncle Sun looked at the rice ears that Jiang An took and made a solemn promise, "Every autumn harvest, I will send you a handful of rice ears!"
He knew that the little girl cared about the fertile land in the north more than anyone else.
"it is good!"
Jiang An nodded, holding the golden ears of wheat, and smiling like a little fool.