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Volume 2: Storms and clouds are surging, thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River Chapter 262: One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen (1)

Three days later, Jiang Ning's fractured right shoulder had improved greatly. Five days later, the splint was removed from the burned left arm and replaced with white cloth. Ten days later, if Jiang Ning did not do strenuous exercise, Jiang Ning would basically have nothing.

It's serious, hurt

The reason why the power can be restored so quickly is mainly due to the effect of Cheng Jinyun's snow lotus. It is also said that those healing medicines are passed down from the master's ancestors. Cheng Jinyun didn't bring much this time. Apart from healing himself, he used the rest.

On Jiang Ning's body.

During these ten days, Jiang Ning was not idle. He explained knowledge such as management to Cheng Jinyun in easy-to-understand terms. Although Cheng Jinyun only had a partial understanding, he still had the attitude of not being ashamed to ask questions.

The basic necessities of life were completed in this bamboo forest. During this period, Cheng Jinyun visited Hangzhou City again, sent a letter to Wang Ruoyan, and went to see Liu Sisi and Lu Yutong.

The letter simply said that he was injured by bandits on the way, but fortunately the officers and soldiers arrived in time, the injury was not serious, and that he would heal at a friend's house and go back with the officers and soldiers, etc., so as to put some light on his injuries.

After Cheng Jinyun came back, he said he had seen Lu Yutong and told her that Jiang Ning was safe and had recovered well from her injuries. As for Liu Sisi, she didn't pay much attention to it. It was because Lu Yutong was too dazzling, so she naturally discovered a few hidden disguises.

One of them was a tall man with decent martial arts skills. After a long circle, he was able to shake him off and return to the bamboo forest.

Chen Jinyun probably also told Jiang Ning about the situation in Huang Yingzhai. There were a few capable men under him, but they all had bad habits. Some were fond of gambling, some were lustful, and some liked to take advantage of small things. This also led to the chaos in the village.

The atmosphere is a little bad, but if you talk about it, you are just a bandit. What you do is dominate the mountain and rob caravans.

It’s not surprising to have these habits in buying and selling, but if they are allowed to develop, disagreements will inevitably arise, and the team that was finally pulled together will break up. This situation has been happening for more than a year, and two groups have formed in the village.

The three small groups can stick together when faced with major issues of right and wrong, but once individuals are involved, disagreements arise.

"Sometimes disagreements are a good thing and can promote the development of the village. This is very similar to the imperial court. Why is it divided into left and right prime ministers instead of one prime minister? This is a game of power. The people in charge rely on this balance and restriction.

We will not allow any party to create a climate and keep each other in check. The biggest beneficiary is the person in charge..."

"You can't just sit back and ignore these little problems. It's okay to have gangs, it's okay to have differences, but there must be rules. It doesn't matter if you take a little, I'll take more. Anyway, you won't be punished. Over time, you will take it for granted, so

There must be a system, a punishment system. If there is a punishment system, naturally there must be a reward system. According to the requirements for the village

Contribution, set reward standards in terms of position, money, food, etc., must be realistic, let them know that if they contribute to the village, they can get rewards, which are higher than other villages, to avoid betrayal, of course

Properly killing one person as a warning to others, blindly tolerating and indulging will make them forget what they are doing..."

There were a lot of similar conversations. Cheng Jinyun couldn't remember them down, so he asked Jiang Ning to write them down. According to the information provided by Cheng Jinyun, the income of Huangying Village is very low. If there are fewer caravans, there will even be a famine, so he will have to annex other villages to survive.

This kind of thing happened once or twice. The environment of the Qilian Mountains was harsh, but the Hexi Corridor, which was thousands of miles of fertile soil, was ceded.

In more than ten days, Jiang Ning wrote two pamphlets, one for rewards and one for punishments. Of course, the actual situation must be based on the actual situation. As for solving the problem of food and clothing, a war is naturally not the best way.

"Since there is a caravan, let's unite with them. Do you understand what I mean?" Jiang Ning stopped writing and turned to look at Cheng Jinyun behind him.

Cheng Jinyun said: "You mean escort?"

"Well, that's about it. The caravan wants gold and silver, Dayuan and the Turks want luxuries like silk, and you need daily necessities like food, so everyone takes what they need. In your opinion, gold and silver

Food is not as important as food. From the perspective of the caravan, food is the cheapest, but it must

When you are strong enough to escort you, other bandits will weigh whether it is worthwhile to rob or not, so you can try to find some small caravans to solve the problem of food and clothing first, and then how to do it depends on your level of development.

..." Jiang Ning explained quite seriously.

There are many such conversations, most of which revolve around the issue of food. This has also been the most troublesome issue for the feudal dynasty for thousands of years. Every rebellion and every invasion is usually due to this problem, and now is no exception. Turks and Dayuan think

, why did the Xia Dynasty have better food than they did? They had to be nomadic and migrate to survive, so they fought, and the victorious side got more. As for the sense of nationality, it had not yet been formed at this time.

At least in Jiang Ning's view, Cheng Jinyun is a person with a strong sense of responsibility and a clear distinction between love and hate... a martial arts master? A domineering president? These are the two words that come to his mind, just like a manager of a small and medium-sized enterprise. When an enterprise develops, it faces many challenges.

All kinds of problems have to be faced and solved one by one. In his opinion, such people are much cuter than other ladies.

Cheng Jinyun's medicine was extremely effective. On the twentieth day, which was the fifth day of March, Jiang Ning uncovered the white cloth. It was difficult to see the burns on his arms unless they were carefully distinguished. It was simply a special medicine.

"It's useless for you to pester me. I'm leaving tomorrow. No matter how hard I practice, I won't be able to reach the level of a grandmaster, or even a master." Cheng Jinyun said.

"It doesn't matter if you're a master or not, you can just become a low hand. At least you can save your life. If there is a problem in your village, who will help you solve it?" Jiang Ning said with great sincerity.

"I've got you...you man, you're grinding, grinding, grinding..." Cheng Jinyun finally couldn't bear Jiang Ning's daily questions: "What I'm teaching you now is a set of internal skills, Bahuang Liuhe, this

The technique is quite overbearing and is divided into six levels. If you practice it for thirty to fifty years, ordinary masters will not be able to defeat you with their internal strength."

After saying that, Cheng Jinyun played a set of Bahuang Liuhe in the open space of the bamboo forest. Jiang Ning also followed suit. The movements were inevitably a bit unfamiliar. For the sake of the two booklets, Cheng Jinyun taught Jiang Ning carefully.

One night, by the early morning of the next day, I finally had the formula and precautions in mind.

I never imagined that the night we parted would be spent in such a tense and busy process.

Jiang Ning washed his face, and Cheng Jinyun had already packed the package, holding a long sword in his hand and standing in the bamboo forest.

"Are you going back?" Jiang Ning stepped forward and asked.

Cheng Jinyun nodded: "I'm going back. I've been out for more than half a year. I don't know what's going on in the village now. Although I didn't kill Li Linfu, it's not without gain."

"Oh, well, have a nice trip. I will go to the Qilian Mountains when I have the chance. Just mention your name so that you don't get hunted down." Jiang Ning said with a smile.

"That's not necessarily true..."

"You can say you are my master this time, haha..."

"Who is your master? The world is far away. We are destined to meet again..."

Cheng Jinyun moved his feet, and his figure appeared in mid-air. He waved his long sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed through. Dozens of bamboo poles as thick as an arm were cut off at the waist. The cuts were smooth, as if they were cut directly on the chopping board.

Same.

"You can't reach this level. I'll give you a taste of it..."

The sound floated in the bamboo forest, the bamboo pole slowly fell to the ground, and Cheng Jinyun had disappeared.
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