Chapter 186

"These things were written by Lang Jun. unexpectedly, Lang Jun also studied military training..."

Meng Hun, like a pearl and a treasure, held the training charter written by Jiang Pengji. Xu Ke was not used to his expression of admiration. He gave him the original manuscript written by Jiang Pengji before. The training content above can be called "torture" by Xu Ke. Naturally, it is very inhuman.

Meng Hun took a rough look and put it down silently. He'd better look at the revised one.

"If coach Meng doesn't know anything else, he can come to Ke at any time."

Meng Hun is a very knowledgeable person. Xu Ke's handover work is very easy. His previous psychological preparations are useless.

"It's natural. I'll bother Xiaoyu at that time."

Meng Hun hugged his fist and smiled. He liked Xu Ke a little more.

Civil and military are two different fields. Xu Ke, a scholar, is not familiar with training, but he works very carefully. Even if Meng Hun has not been in contact with this rudimentary trilogy before, he also has a bottom in his heart after carefully reading the content given by Xu Ke.

They are both in the same camp, but they are not familiar at present, so they don't talk much about topics other than work.

Xu Ke is not old, but his talent is there and his understanding is very high. He learned a lot when talking with Meng Hun. He is best at internal affairs. Naturally, he also specializes in this area. He is very interested in the "wartime grain transportation" mentioned by Meng Hun.

It is true that a good logistics transportation line can control the outcome of a war without moving troops and horses.

The husband of his own family knows at a glance that his ambition is more than that.

As the first member of Jiang Pengji's team, Xu Ke can't lock his position in the small Liu family accounting room.

In other words, Xu Ke also has his own ambition, which is not small. At least he is not an accountant.

Meng Hun naturally didn't hide when he asked about this content. He told all he knew, and even said the titles of several books, which recorded the relevant contents. As for how to find these books, it's not what Meng Hun cares about.

Indeed, Meng Hun doesn't read as many books as Xu Ke. He has an advantage in age. He has his own experience accumulation, which is valuable experience.

Unknowingly, the two talked until nightfall, had a hasty dinner and were busy.

Jiang Pengji returned to Liu's house, took out her previous night clothes, and then put the two slips in a more secret place in the firewood room.

"That's good..."

She smiled and everything was under control, which made her mood better, and her figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Late that night, the gambling house was still noisy and lively.

No matter how much the gambler lost, they could only see their own money and the money in other people's pockets.

More than 4000 silver was stolen by Jiang Pengji, and the owner of the gambling house was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Later, I got the news that the beautiful and moving beauty in the firewood room was robbed by an unknown person, and the thugs on duty kept by the gambling house were seriously injured. When he heard this, he almost didn't mention it, but his life was hard and he was still alive.

Despite being hit twice, the boss won't close down because of this. Naturally, we should continue to do this business.

This gambling house is his property in Hejian county. If it is closed, how much white silver will it lose a day?

He broke his teeth and swallowed blood in his stomach. The boss was so blue that he asked the doctor to treat several injured thugs, bought medicine, and sent them home to recuperate with a little money. The security guard of the gambling house was temporarily lost to the thugs who were not on duty that day.

"Big big!!!! you must turn it up!!!"

"Small! Small! Small! Open small! This one must be small!"

One after another voices filled the lobby on the first floor of the gambling house. The dealer smiled on the surface, but he was nervous in his heart.

He opened the dice cup, three six, is still a leopard, and the dealer kills all.

At this time, many red eyed gamblers began to quit, shouting that there was a black curtain in the gambling house.

"Why is it a leopard again? Is this the third leopard tonight? I've lost twenty-two!"

"The previous one was 3:1, and now it's 3:6. If there's no fishiness, who believes it!"

"Yes, the money I pawned for selling two acres of land was dug in."

Faced with the noise of gamblers' red eyes, the dealer sneered in his heart and a group of silly hats.

The gambling house has changed its way to empty the money in the gambler's pocket. How can there be no black curtain?

No shady scenes. Can the dealer kill so many times?

Stupid or not?

Seeing that the gambler was out of control, the dealer immediately came forward with a stick in hand and threatened several times. The gambler began to be as good as a quail and dared not continue to toss. How can ordinary people fight with bare hands without carrying a thick stick?

The dealer looked calm and said, "if you're unlucky, go and worship the God of wealth. If you lose money, you're unlucky and blame the gambling house. Where do you think the gambling house is? If you win, you must lose. If you don't win, you have to shout, don't you?"

In fact, the dealer is embarrassed at the bottom of his heart. He loses money too hard. No one makes money. No matter how stupid gamblers are, they will be vigilant.

But what can be done?

The gambling house was robbed of so much money, and the boss naturally became energetic and continued to squeeze and exploit these gamblers.

I used to collect sheep occasionally, but now I plan to shave off the hair of every fat sheep.

"Love gambling, don't gamble, roll!" The dealer waved angrily.

The gamblers looked at each other. Finally, no one left. They continued to indulge in this rude trap with the idea that "the next one will certainly turn over and lose the money before they earn it back". The dealer was cold when he saw that they surrounded the gambling table again.

Cheap!

The gambling house was still noisy and lively, and the roar was mixed with the ecstasy after making money until dawn.

Early in the morning, fog beads are hanging on the grass leaves.

Before the gate was opened, many people gathered outside the city to go to the market. Many people brought vegetables from their fields.

With a squeak, the city gate opened, and the people began to queue up consciously and enter the city one by one.

Pedal pedal pedal!

The crisp sound of horses' hoofs came from a distance. The people in the queue were counting the eggs in the vegetable basket carefully. They were all laid by their big hens. After saving for many days, they collected so many kilograms and waited for the market to sell them at a good price to subsidize their families.

"Get out of the way!"

The common people had moved away when they heard the sound of horses' hoofs, but the other party didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant and kept going.

"Ah!"

"Help!"

"My eggs... Eggs..."

"Who stepped on me and hurt me... Ouch..."

Several fast horses ignored the people in line and rode across, causing chaos in the crowd.