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414 Everyone Has It

Song Heng was in an idle barracks watching the craftsmen have already built a fire kang.

The fire on the stove outside the house had been burning for a while, with a beard and a deputy general Wen Xu, who was in his early thirties, touched the end of the kang from the head of the kang.

Then he looked at Song Heng with a happy face and said, "General, it's hot."

Song Heng also touched it and clapped his hands happily and said, "It's done." After thinking about it for a while, the craftsman took a break and then finally made the fire kang plate. Although the tail of the kang is not as hot as the head of the kang, it is also very warm and not cold when it falls asleep under the quilt.

Song Heng looked at the craftsman and said, "You already know how to deal with it. These days, I quickly bring some soldiers with me and hand over more people. We will try to replace all the shops in the barracks with this kang within half a month."

"Yes!" The craftsman bowed to Song Heng.

"The eldest lady is here to deliver the meat, go and move the meat."

Song Heng in the barracks heard the shouts and hurried out of the barracks. Deputy General Wen told the craftsman a few words and followed them out.

Song Heng walked all the way to the barracks and saw the soldiers happily moving the white pork into the camp.

Qiaomu and Zhang San were standing at the barracks door, directing everyone to move pork.

"Qiaomu" Song Heng called out.

Qiao Mu and Zhang San turned around and saw General and Deputy General Wen, so they hurriedly saluted them.

"General, Vice General Wen."

"What's going on?" Song Heng asked. He just heard someone shouting, "Madam Song Rou is here." He thought Wan'er was here too! Today he came to the camp, and he heard that Wan'er paid money to ask Qiao Mu to buy frostbite cream.

Qiao Mu replied with a smile: "The eldest lady was kind to the soldiers and gave her subordinates a thousand taels of silver, and bought some frostbite cream and meat."

"How much meat did you buy?" Wen Xu stretched out his neck and looked at the meat that was still placed on the ox cart and had no time to move away.

Qiao Mu said: "More than 30,000 kilograms, the boss also made a lot of sticks and went into the water."

Wen Xu smiled and said, "There are 150,000 people in our camp now. Is this 30,000 kilograms of meat enough to fill the gaps between the teeth?"

The country woman wanted to win people's hearts, but she was reluctant to give up some important books. The country people were the country people.

Song Heng held 200,000 troops, 50,000 were stationed in the northern border all year round, and 150,000 were in this camp.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Mu, Zhang San and Song Heng all changed their faces.

Because his first wife was able to think about the soldiers in the camp and buy frostbite cream and meat, he was already very moved, thinking that there was nothing more husband who wanted to have such a wife. Wan'er bought frostbite cream to solve the urgent need of the military camp. Now she asked Qiao Mu to buy 30,000 kilograms of meat. Wen Xu was fine, not only was he not grateful, but he also thought it was too little.

Qiao Mu couldn't help but say, "The meat we eat every ten days in our camp is only 10,000 kilograms. Why is this 30,000 kilograms not enough to fill the teeth?"

Deputy General Wen was a person around Deputy General Lin. Because he was good at fighting and read military books, the general reported to the court last month and mentioned him as Deputy General. At the beginning, the eldest lady did not let the young lady come in, and he heard that after being drunk, Deputy General Wen scolded the eldest lady in the camp for being a jealous woman and a country woman who was ignorant of being polite.

Zhang San also said: "It's enough to make braised pork. Each person can divide two or three real pieces of meat! Unless some people have too big teeth." These people are naturally the ones who think there is little meat.

"As such a big crack, I'm afraid I'll lose my teeth." Qiao Mu also sang and drank. They were the general's personal soldiers and did not often stay in the camp, so they were not afraid of Wen Xu, the deputy general.

Wen Xu heard the two of them mocking him. The hand behind him clenched tightly into fists, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Song Heng was quite satisfied with the concert between Qiao Mu and Zhang San. He smiled and said, "Today I will let the kitchen make braised pork, roast with potatoes, and stew the sticks and pork with radish."

"Okay, I'll inform the kitchen now." Zhang San said, picked up a piece of meat from the ox cart and headed towards the kitchen.

Because it was almost lunch at this time, the kitchen had already prepared the meals to eat at noon and had no time to process the meat, so the meat could only be eaten at night. And the people in the entire camp were also waiting for this meal at night.

Song Heng stayed until the afternoon and took Qiao Mu and others back to the city.

Once back home, Song Heng went to Qiushiyuan.

Inside the house, Song Ziling, who came back from school, was trying on the fur slippers in the house that Qiu Ju made for him. Qiu Ju's hands and feet were very quick, and in just half a day, she had already made it. Chen Wan, Ling'er, Song Ziling, Wuyi and Chen Ming's fur slippers. Chen Wan and the others had already put on it. Chen Ming waited for him to come to have dinner in the evening before giving it to him.

"Mom, these fur slippers are so warm." Song Ziling walked back and forth, feeling as if he was stepping on the clouds, soft.

The fur slippers have a layer of fur fur inside and outside, up and down. Can cotton be applied under the fur on the soles of the shoe not be soft?

The "crunch" door was opened from outside, and Song Heng, wearing a cloak, entered the room.

Seeing the furry shoes on Song Ziling's feet standing in the room, he asked, "What kind of shoes are these?"

Song Ziling raised his feet and showed off: "This is the fur slippers my mother made for me."

Upon hearing this, Song Heng looked at Chen Wan, and his eyes were clearly saying, "Where is mine?"

Chen Wan turned her face away and coughed, "That was made by your sister Qiuju for you."

Song Ziling shook his head twice, raised his face and said, "That's also the fur slippers that my mother thought of, let Sister Qiuju make for me."

He decided that he would wear these fur slippers to the academy tomorrow. They didn't need charcoal pots in their classrooms, and sat in them for a day of class, and their feet were frozen cold.

However, these fur slippers have no heels, so they may be told by the teacher when they go to the academy. If there is, wouldn’t he just ask Sister Qiuju to make him a heel?

Chen Wan looked at Song Ziling with disgust and said, "Don't pretend to be cute for me." This Song Ziling used to be an uneducated little bastard, but now she is still pretending to be cute.

"No," I was so cute. Song Ziling added in his heart, and then ran to his mother and sat down.

Song Heng took off his cloak and gave it to Qiuju, who came over to pick up the cloak. He found that everyone in the room was wearing fur slippers, but he didn't have it. The corners of his mouth were facing down, and the four big words "I'm unhappy" were clearly written on his face.

Qiu Ju hung the cloak. Seeing that the general was always staring at the fur slippers on everyone's feet, his face was full of unhappiness, and he said, "The general's wife also asked me to do it, but I was slow to do it yet."

"Who..." Chen Wan was about to say, who asked you to do it? But she found that Song Heng's eyes were glowing when he looked at her, and he couldn't say what he said.

Qiu Ju went to cook, Wuyi helped to burn the fire, Song Ziling pulled Ling'er back to the room and asked him to do his homework with him. So, only Song Heng and Shen Wan were left in this warm room.
Chapter completed!
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