"Bad, bad, bad, kid said immediately, kid said immediately."
I must have done a business like that in these small and large trading houses owned by my grandfather and me.
Young Master Liu raised his arm and steadily took the wine bag into his hand.
"Oh? Publicity is less important than selfishness?"
Regarding the matter of sending troops to conquer Russia, my public interest in not rejecting that matter is less important than my own selfish interest."
"Dad, regarding the situation in Tsarist Russia, he heard it from my son, his daughter-in-law told him, and he also heard it from the soldiers who followed your mission to Tsarist Russia.
Before walking out of the room, Liu Chengfeng moved his body a few times with his arms lowered, and walked towards the large flower bed in the courtyard with a smile.
The child said it's not too deserted outside, but you're saying the worst.
Seeing this, Qi Jing quickly threw the water ladle outside her hand outside the bucket and followed with the wine bag.
Even in Beijiang, Xinfu, and Beifu, there are many places where October is the last month.
"Hey, here we come."
Young Master Liu took a ladle and filled the bucket with half a ladle of water. He stood up and looked at Liu Chengfeng and shook his head heavily.
However, he never went to Tsarist Russia in person.
Young Master Liu picked up the tobacco bag he had placed under the window sill and chased after it quickly.
After careful calculation, I found that at least seven of them should be allocated to a state capital.
Tell him, my child, the rich place in Tsarist Russia is indeed very rich.
"Dad, he doesn't know anything.
Liu Chengfeng patted the soil under his hands, moved a few positions heavily, looked up at Liu Dashao and nodded with a smile.
In this way, the distance starts from the territory of Yinshan Mountain, to the territory of Lake Baikal, and then to the territory of Tsarist Russia.
It is certain that if he planned to use troops against Tsarist Russia now, he would face few problems.
This kind of light snow covers the road and blocks traffic."
Liu Chengfeng picked up the hem of his clothes and stuffed them around his waist. He took the big iron rake in his hand and walked to the other side of the flower bed, stopping there.
It is impossible to capture a large amount of food and grass by mobilizing 8.7 million troops at one time.
"Damn it, he's just kicking his nose in the face, isn't he?"
"Hey, thank you dad."
Young Master Liu took a sip of the wine and looked at Liu Chengfeng and said cheerfully: "Dad, if you want to put it this way, there will be no son without the father.
However, the desolate place here is also very desolate.
"Oh? Why?"
"Dad, that's what I mean.
"Let's go and take a look inside."
At this moment, my heart was very clear.
"It's a matter of weather, a matter of mountains and terrain.
There is no way to seize grain and grass to replenish ourselves, which means that the consumption of grain and grass that our little dragon soldiers and horses do not have to rely on the unilateral support of the court.
Among them, the most obvious places are the places just past Lake Baikal in our Xiaolong border area.
Even less.
Liu Chengfeng rolled up the tobacco bag in his hand, turned around and walked towards the study.
Regarding that point, his elder saw it very clearly.
After speaking, Liu Chengfeng took the large iron rake outside his hand and loosened the soil for the flowers and plants outside the Wugui flower bed.
"Yeah."
Seeing his father's calm expression, Liu Chengfeng took a deep breath and gently placed the tobacco bag in his hand on the window sill.
"What he said is that publicity is less important than selfishness. My father is willing to hear the details."
Young Master Liu saw that his father was like an old farmer, taking care of the soil of the roots of flowers and plants in a very unfamiliar way, and walked towards the bucket beside him.
At such a distance, just the consumption of transporting grain and grass is enough to bring down the two relatively wealthy state capitals in our Xiaolongbei Prefecture.
It's a lie that his father treats him badly, and he's also a lie when he scolds him.
On the other hand, his understanding of Tsarist Russia did not come from the sand table outside the study, and there was no map.
Then, he took out his folding fan from his waist and swung it hard, raising his arm to fan the cool breeze.
Immediately, I cursed and threw the wine bag outside my hand towards Qi Jing's heart.
“Dad, let’s give the kid a drink too.”
As a result, it will be July and August.
However, the troops our Xiaolong side needs to mobilize are around 800,000 or even 700,000 soldiers and horses.
When Liu Chengfeng heard this, he smiled heavily and leaned under an azalea and took a deep breath.
"Father is wise, this is exactly what I mean.
Let Wu talk about the real bitter cold land. Compared with the Tsarist Russia, our northern frontier in Xiaolong is dwarfed and completely incomparable.
"It's wrong. A child's public spirit is less important than his own selfishness."
However, my love for myself has never changed in the slightest.
"Yes, it has just arrived in April, and it's snowing all the time."
And once it snows, it won’t be light snow.
Just speak your truest thoughts directly.
After consuming the food and grass of seven or eight state capitals, or even fewer state capitals, the result was only a piece of territory that was a land of hair.
Under that situation, what's the point of mobilizing troops and horses?" Liu Chengfeng laughed loudly and casually took off the wine bag around his waist.
"Dad, apart from the issue of food and grass, what I want to talk about is the weather issue in Tsarist Russia and the issue of mountains and terrain."
The weather changes in Tsarist Russia are not very different from the weather changes in Xiaolong.
Okay, let him continue.
Qi Jingxin heard this and immediately walked over with the water ladle in her hand.
To put it bluntly, it would be an exaggeration to say that this is a rough place.
After all, all the big and small problems add up, and it will be around January or April at least.
Even considering the consumption of grain and grass, it would take at least about a month and a half to transport the grain and grass to the Yinshan border area of ​​Xinfu at the correct speed.
Before we received his holy order, even if we rushed to the border at the slowest speed, it would take at least about a month.
Dad, what I’m talking about is the Northern Xinjiang of our Xiaolong Xu boyhood, compared with the current Tsarist Russia.”
Liu Chengfeng nodded with a smile, put down the big iron rake in his hand, and walked in a roundabout way towards the bucket next to the flower bed.
In my child's impression, many years later, many people always said that our northern part of Xiaolong was a bitter and cold place.
"Reply to dad, no."
Moreover, the situations mentioned by the boy are just impossible, and it is impossible to seize Tsarist Russia's troops, horses, and food.
Chapter completed!