Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 69: The Rolling of Technology from Modern Times
Not long after, the soldiers moved the bedding and daily necessities into the room, and Wang Luo and the others began to tidy up their housework.

Wang Luo remembered the book that the system sent him when he checked in this morning.

Following the instructions in the book, he carefully organized his housework.

After he finished, there was a whole circle of people around him.

Wang Wei watched in disbelief as Wang Luo juggled the internal affairs, just like the first day he met Wang Luo. . .

"Wang Luo, is this the quilt you made?"

Wang Luo looked at the block of tofu on the bed with satisfaction, and clapped his hands.

Using the strength of the heavens to make the quilt, can it not be fragrant?

"Second brother, I have a suggestion." Wang Luo glanced at Wang Wei and smiled maliciously.

Wang Wei was chilled by Wang Luo's look, "What do you want?"

"In the future, the internal affairs of our scout team will follow my standard."

He Laoliu spoke out first.

"Wang Luo, let's discuss about military training."

"No, no, no, I think it's very necessary to be the face of our refusal of the northern army to come to the capital. This is also part of the training." Wang Luo said to everyone with a sly smile.

He Laoliu and Xiaolang looked at Wang Wei with pained faces.

Wang Wei spread his hands helplessly.

"Before my father came, he told me that Wang Luo's brains were better than mine, and he told me to listen to him when I came."

There was a howl of ghosts and wolves in the room.

When they resisted the Northern Army, they would lift the quilt when they got up, decide whether to wash or not according to their own mood, and then put the quilt back on when they went to bed at night, and fell asleep. I have never seen Wang Luo do this. . . .

Wang Luo taught Wang Wei and the others to start folding the quilt.

It wasn't until dinner at night that He Lao Liu and the others came out sweating profusely, with resentful faces like a strong man who had been ravaged.

Wang Luo followed behind with a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face.

They came to the dining hall and each ordered a meal.

Wang Luo frowned slightly.

This meal is really a bit. . . .

Salted cabbage served with brown rice.

Compared with the white rice plus a daily meal of meat in the North Army, this treatment is really a bit worse.

Except when Wang Wei was eating baked pancakes outside, where had he ever been wronged like this in the military camp?

He ate two mouthfuls angrily, put his chopsticks on the table, and was about to go back to make the quilt.

Wang Luo calmly called to stop Wang Wei.

"Second brother, don't worry, there are still some good things here."

Wang Wei stopped and sat down at the table again.

Wang Luo took a phantom shot from his sleeve, and took out a box of soft cans from the ring.

"Today, I met a merchant from the Western Regions in the city. I saw that the things he was selling were quite special, so I bought some and just wanted to try them." He didn't give everyone a chance to watch the packaging, and directly tore open the bag of canned beef. Poured on a plate.

Wang Wei and the others were directly attracted by the juggling beef in front of them.

"Hey, this beef tastes good, much better than homemade." Wang Wei tasted it and was full of praise.

Wang Luo took out two more bags and dumped them all on the plate.

It's not that he doesn't want to pay more, but that any more will arouse suspicion.

A group of people ate a very different kind of dinner with modern military rations.

But a meal is still a temporary solution, not the root cause. Wang Wei kept silent on the way back.

"When Uncle Du Yi comes, we must give feedback. How can the dignified new army eat this kind of food?" Back in the barracks, Wang Wei sat on the bed angrily, and started talking to his brothers.

"Second brother, after all, the recruitment notice has just been sent to the counties, the new army has not officially started to form, and Uncle Du Yi, the chief general, has not yet been in place, so let's bear with it for now." Wang Luo insisted that doing more is worse than less The idea of ​​the matter said to Wang Wei.

If this matter could be resolved by force, Wang Luo would have come forward long ago, but now in the capital of Daliang, there are many things that cannot be resolved simply by force. . . .Simply not eating a good meal does not mean anything.

The next day, Wang Wei brought his brothers to the Chen Mansion.

"Is uncle at home?" Wang Wei led Wang Luo and the others to ask the guard on duty at the gate.

Hearing this address, the guard hurried forward and asked, "Your Highness?"

"I'm your Chen Shangshu's nephew, Wang Luo."

The guard quickly went in to report, and not long after, the side door opened, and Chen Ping, dressed in casual clothes, came out with a woman who looked much younger than him and a five or six-year-old boy carved in jade.

"Uncle, aunt, Xiaoyu, here I come."

"Come home, everyone, and have a drink at home at noon." Chen Ping enthusiastically dragged Wang Wei to the house.

When he came to the hall, Chen Yu looked at the big brother he didn't know in front of him timidly.

Wang Wei looked at his cousin, who had never met, in some embarrassment, and groped around trying to find something to give him.

Wang Luo took out something from his sleeve and quietly handed it to Wang Wei.

When Wang Wei took a closer look, it turned out to be a small knife with a very unique shape.

This small knife is about three inches long, and the blade is actually hidden in the scabbard, with a blood groove on it, through which the knife can be pulled out.

What surprised him the most was that this knife had more than one knife, and there was a spiral steel needle on the back.

Wang Wei immediately started playing with it fondly.

Wang Luo pushed Wang Wei with a black face, and pointed to Chen Yu who was looking at him timidly.

Wang Wei then embarrassedly put the knife in Chen Yu's hand.

In fact, this is a Swiss Army Knife given to him by the system when he checked in one day. . . .

Chen Yu couldn't put it down and started playing with it.

He pulled out the knife, and Chen Ping, who knew the goods, let out a surprised cry.

"Xiao Yu, show Dad the knife that your elder brother Wei gave you."

Chen Ping looked at the unusual-looking blade of the saber, and wiped the blade with his finger.

Blood immediately flowed from Chen Ping's fingers.

Chen Ping put his finger in his mouth and sucked it, and said to Wang Wei in surprise, "Where did you get this knife?"

Wang Wei glanced at Wang Luo.

"Uncle, this knife was received from a businessman in the Western Regions yesterday. I heard that the material used is a metal that is also very rare in the Western Regions, called an alloy." Wang Luo said to Chen Ping unhurriedly.

"Then you must have spent money on this knife, right? This knife is too expensive. The material of the scabbard is neither gold nor jade, but it feels very comfortable. It should not be ordinary."

Wang Luo secretly smiled, of course you have never seen engineering plastics.

"No, it didn't cost much. I also saved a lot of military pay in Beihuang. When I saw little Chen Yu, I didn't have anything to sell. I'll give this knife to him."

When Chen Yu heard that the elder brother said that he had given it to him, she happily snatched the knife from Chen Ping's hand, and began to play with it fondly.

"Be careful, Yu'er, don't scratch yourself." Chen Ping reminded Chen Yu, took a sip of the tea on the table, and then started chatting with Wang Wei about business.

"Uncle, I stayed in the new army camp for a whole day yesterday. In my opinion, there is a big problem in the camp."

　Today's first update, I have something to do at home during the day, Chapter 2 should be updated in the afternoon or evening

　　
　
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