Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 62 Bad News

Huang Feihong's medical skills are quite superb.

Although the medicinal recipes that Wu Dong took out looked quite exquisite, they were nothing more than old-fashioned goods from his previous life.

As long as Huang Feihong figured out the principle, it would not be difficult to improve.

According to him, if he is given enough time, he can make the formula of the improved prescription as popular as possible according to the idea of ​​the prescription given by Wu Dong.

Although Wu Dong didn't care much about this, but in the process of communicating with Huang Feihong, his medical skills have also improved a lot, and he also got an improved version of the medicinal recipe, which made him a fortune.

At this time, after Huang Feihong's improved medicinal diet, Wu Dong, his younger brother, and Yan Zhendong were enjoying it almost every day, and the effect was quite obvious.

Wu Dong can clearly sense that his exercise effect is very obvious, and his physical fitness has shown signs of overall improvement after exercise.

These, the improved version of medicated diet has played a big role...

Of course, the cost of making the improved medicated diet is much higher than the previous medicated diet, but at this time Wu Dong can afford it.

Looking at the expressions of Huang Feihong, Rourong, and other disciples of Bao Zhilin, it is obvious that they are all eating the improved version of the herbal diet.

Rourourong complained a lot, saying that the firepower in his body has been strong recently, and if he didn't practice hard to vent his energy, he might not be able to sleep.

Regarding such a Versailles behavior, Wu Dong said to get out of it, isn't it because he has a good master, it is really amazing.

As a well-known medical center in Foshan, Baozhilin naturally has a large number of medicinal materials in reserve.

The so-called fertilizer does not flow to outsiders' fields, so Wu Dong simply handed over the purchase order of medicinal materials to Bao Zhilin.Huang Feihong was such a gentleman, he even specially ordered the disciple in charge of the pharmacy to provide it to Wu Dong at cost price.

Tsk, it's no wonder that Huang Feihong has such a big name and guards a famous medical clinic, but he only has the financial resources of the middle class in Foshan City.

According to Zhurourong, before the militia had a stable income, the meat supply from Baozhilin was provided at cost price, otherwise it would not be able to last long if they wanted to support the martial arts training needs of many disciples.

Things are much better now...

Although Huang Feihong didn't want to take advantage of the militia, he had to take over the benefits of the militia, otherwise how could the militia brothers have the nerve to accept it?

In this way, Bao Zhilin's supply of meat, eggs, vegetables and poultry has never cost money again.

As for the medicinal materials for the improved herbal diet, Baozhilin can barely afford it with her income.

Of course, it is impossible for every little brother like Wu Dong and Yan Zhendong to get a sufficient amount of improved medicinal diet.

However, Bao Zhilin's disciples feel like a furnace recently, and the effect of exercise is very good.

Huang Feihong, on the other hand, had a whimsical plan to provide the militia with medicinal food for the young and strong in the canteen to be built by the militia, so as to improve their physical fitness and exercise effect.

Of course, he was not out of his mind, and he used the medicinal recipe that Wu Dong had brought out before.

But as soon as it was proposed, it was firmly opposed by the core members of the militia, namely Wu Dong, Zhu Rourong, and several captains.

It's not that Wu Dong and the others are too stingy, and I don't want to let the medicinal recipes spread.

Rather, it is really unaffordable.

After all, there are more than 500 young and strong members of the militia, and all of them are big-bellied men. Although the canteen of the militia is built, only one lunch is provided as a welfare subsidy.

But the problem is, these guys are very edible.

It is entirely conceivable that some young men from the militia would only eat the noon meal in order to reduce the burden on their families.

Anyway, at this time, except for the powerful and the really rich, they basically have two meals a day.

In addition, the militia provides free soup that can offset fatigue, plus a few steamed buns of whole grains, it is enough for them to last a whole day.

Of course, in order to give face to Huang Feihong, the leader of the militia, Wu Dong promised to add an appropriate proportion of medicinal materials to the cauldron after the canteen was built.

Although in this way, the medicinal diet will be diluted and the effect will be greatly reduced, but it is still better than nothing.

Wu Dong's performance in all aspects is very outstanding, especially in the militia affairs, and he has also made great contributions, which made Huang Feihong treat him differently.

At least, Wu Dong can come to Baozhilin to visit at any time, and he is allowed to watch Baozhilin's disciples practice martial arts, and even get Huang Feihong's advice occasionally.

You know, it's quite taboo to put such a thing on the rivers and lakes.

The same is true, Wu Dong is not only a frequent visitor to Baozhilin, but also quickly familiar with Baozhilin's martial arts.

Otherwise, how could he have seen Huang Feihong's crane fist and Zhu Rourong's tiger fist at a glance?

Two days later, Huang Feihong suddenly called Wu Dong and Zhu Rourong from the temporary residence of the militia to Baozhilin, and told them a very bad news.

"The Black Banner Army will abolish another 300 people!"

After telling the news, Huang Feihong's eyes were solemn and his face was very ugly.

"Is it an order from the court again?"

Wu Dong didn't feel much. The relationship between him and the Black Flag Army, that is, the logistics material supplier, and the employer, was very flat.

Of course, whether it was due to his personal feelings or the interests of the militia, he was firmly on the side of the Black Banner Army.

Huang Feihong nodded silently...

"Master, what is going on?"

Zhu Rourong was confused and asked, "Why did the imperial court dismiss another 500 soldiers from the Black Banner Army? Didn't they already dismiss almost [-] soldiers?"

He didn't say some things. The Black Banner Army itself has less than 3000 troops. How can it withstand such a drastic layoff?
"Nothing to be surprised about!"

Wu Dong didn't take it seriously, and said with a sneer: "The imperial court is worried about the Black Banner Army, knowing this is enough!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Huang Feihong, and said in a deep voice, "Master Huang, what does Liu Tongzhi mean? How should we arrange for the three hundred soldiers who have been laid off?"

In his heart, he already had a rough guess, and he didn't know what to say.

Sure enough, Huang Feihong looked a little embarrassed, and he hesitated: "Master Liu means to let these abolished Black Banner soldiers join the militia!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Wu Dong with a sincere face: "Ah Dong, although I know that doing this will put a lot of pressure on the militia's logistics, but..."

Needless to say!

Wu Dong wasn't angry or depressed. Who told him that he was Huang Feihong's main helper in militia affairs at this time.

Now that Huang Feihong, the leader of the militia, has made a decision, he is naturally not good at speaking out against it, but the Black Banner Army must give enough support to make it happen, otherwise the logistical pressure of the militia will be too great, and the other militia brothers may feel dissatisfied... …

(End of this chapter)