On the school field, in front of Chu Ze, stood fifty soldiers with their chests held high and their heads high, full of energy.
The ones Dou Hu selected for him were all elite soldiers.
"My name is Chu Ze. From now on, all brothers will be under my control. I don't have any other rules. I only have two words: obedience! I don't care who you were before, and I don't care whether you agree with me or not.
I, but what I say must be obeyed unconditionally! If Fanfan dares to violate anything, don’t blame me for turning against you!"
Chu Ze looked at the people in front of him and said in a deep voice.
A soldier's duty is to obey orders.
It's common no matter where you are.
Even in Daxia, disobeying military orders is a very serious matter, so Chu Ze's words did not cause dissatisfaction among the soldiers.
As for Chu Ze, he just reiterated to them and established his position.
Seeing that no one seemed to be angry, Chu Ze was also very satisfied.
"Okay, let's meet for the first time today. I'll be the host. Let's go find a restaurant and have a good meal. From tomorrow on, you can patrol the streets with me."
Only by combining kindness and power can you win people's hearts.
The so-called power is the power in your hands and your own bottom line, which cannot be touched by anyone. Well, to put it bluntly, most of it is money.
Take the most famous Song Yasi in history as an example. This eldest brother was able to gain the reputation of Hubaoyi and Jiyu. To put it bluntly, it was because he could help anyone who had no money.
A meal may not completely win over people's hearts, but it is a start.
Early in the morning, on the streets of Daxia, Chu Ze was dressed in fish-scale white armor, looking extremely heroic, and on his back, there was a big Chinese character "山" written on it!
It represents Shanziying.
Chu Ze shook his head three times and hummed a tune!
"The king asked me to patrol the mountains. I will take a look around the world."
Liu He was also beside Chu Ze, and behind him were Chu Ze's fifty subordinates. This was their first time patrolling the streets.
I have to say that the clothes of the Forbidden Army are quite good-looking, after all, they are the emperor's card.
The area Chu Ze inspected was a busy street.
Even in the morning, even in the middle of winter, there are still many people setting up stalls.
There are people everywhere.
People are coming and going on the noisy streets.
The smell of fireworks is full.
Chu Ze took his subordinates to wander around.
After searching for a while, Chu Ze also felt a little bored, so he simply took out the fireworks arrow and handed it to a corps leader behind him!
"Take your brothers to patrol the streets. If you encounter something that cannot be handled, send someone to notify me. I will find a place to sit here. If you encounter danger, don't hesitate to put this thing away.
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Chu Ze gave instructions and stayed with Liu He.
"This street patrol is so fucking boring!" Chu Ze was speechless!
At first, he was actually quite interested, but after the initial enthusiasm passed, he found that the job was really boring.
Just go, go, go.
Although for him, this amount of exercise does not feel tiring at all, and he can still look around.
But it really doesn't mean much.
Liu He said helplessly: "What's the point of this? It's pretty good. It would be even more boring if you were on night watch in the palace. You wouldn't be able to see anything."
It's really not a bad thing.
"Let's go, find a place to rest and have something to eat!"
Chu Ze made a decision. Although he was determined to fight for power, he was not a fool. No matter how serious this street patrolman was, he would not be promoted.
Chu Ze didn't plan to go far or go to the store. After all, if something happened, he had to let his subordinates find him.
I casually looked at this street stall.
For some stalls that didn't look too clean, Chu Ze chose to give up immediately.
"Master, Master, would you like a bowl of noodles?" Suddenly a voice came from Chu Ze's side. He looked down and saw a little girl, only eight or nine years old. Her face was red with cold, and she stood there.
The face next to him was full of smiles, and his eyes were extremely clear.
Although the clothes are slightly worn, they are very clean.
Faced with such an invitation, Chu Ze could not refuse and immediately agreed: "Okay!"
While talking, he followed the little girl to her noodle stall.
Standing on the paralyzed face was a man with dark skin and ordinary facial features.
At this time, he was standing by the pot, holding a book and reading.
Chu Ze looked over intently and saw the title of the book clearly read "Two or Three Things Between Me and the Widow Next Door".
Yeah, tasteful.
At this time, the little girl had already wiped a table in the noodle stall with a rag, although the table was already very clean.
After wiping, she turned around and said with a sweet smile: "Master, sit down quickly, what kind of noodles do you two want? We have plain noodles here, plain noodles with shredded pork noodles cost eight cents, a bowl of shredded pork noodles costs ten cents, and pickles cost one cent.
One pile, one penny of garlic."
In a daze, Chu Ze suddenly felt as if he had returned to the human world.
Since time traveling, in his memory, even in the most difficult times, he never worried about food and clothing. Even if his monthly expenses were less, he still didn't know how many bowls of noodles he had.
And later on, let alone contact the senior officials of Daxia, taste delicacies, and dress in rich clothes.
Going in and out of the palace and the splendid pavilions, he no longer saw the suffering in the world, but now facing the little girl, Chu Ze suddenly felt a sense of security.
"Bring me two bowls of shredded pork noodles, two plates of pickles, and no more garlic."
"I want to eat garlic!" Liu He said.
"Then another head of garlic!"
Chu Ze decided to eat and sat down with Liu He.
The little girl called out softly: "Two bowls of shredded pork noodles."
At this time, the man beside the pot reluctantly put down his book, went to wash his hands in the basin nearby, and began to make noodles.
This behavior made Chu Ze's worries dissipate a lot.
He was thinking just now that if this person added a finger, folded a book page, and then didn't wash his hands, Chu Ze would never eat it until he died.
Two guests came, and the little girl seemed very happy.
I went to attract customers again. After a while, the noodle stall with only four small tables was filled with customers.
But most of these people lowered their heads and said nothing, and did not dare to look at Chu Ze.
Chu Ze and Liu He looked a little out of place at this noodle stall.
Soon, the little girl brought the noodles!
There is also a plate of pickled radish and a plate of pickled cabbage.
Chu Ze took a bite and found that the taste was unexpectedly good. The noodles were full of elasticity and fried with green onions. The shredded pork was stir-fried just right. A light oily splash floated on the noodles. In this cold winter, a sip would warm your body.
A lot.
The pickles also taste good.
Just as he was about to lower his head and eat again, a voice suddenly came: "Why are you here?"
Chu Ze looked up and saw that it was Xiao Hongmian.
"Sister Xiao, are you here to eat noodles again? Four bowls of shredded pork noodles?"
Chu Ze lowered his head and looked at the ocean bowl in front of him, then raised his head and looked at Xiao Hongmian with strange eyes.
Xiao Hongmian's face suddenly turned red and he said angrily: "It's normal for warriors to eat more! Why do you look at me like that? I want three bowls today."
The last sentence was spoken to the little girl, but the voice couldn't be any quieter.
The little girl tilted her head and said, "Isn't that enough to eat? You should have at least four bowls each time, and sometimes there are two more bowls."