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Chapter 745 Poverty Alleviation Work

Zhang Chengxiao gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Qing, not daring to say a word.

In fact, he really didn't want to embarrass Chu Qing, otherwise he wouldn't have accepted the invitation.

You must know that he is a direct descendant of Ma Rujing. What happened in the southern suburbs some time ago has already spread throughout the border.

The official statement from the Xiaoqi Camp was that Chu Qing did not abide by the rules, and the border commander Ma Rujing personally took his guards to the southern suburbs of Wangyuan City to teach Chu Qing a lesson. In the end, it was discovered that Chu Qing's nurse had saved Ma Ying's life, and Ma Rujing

It was said that it was even, and Chu Qing was generously let go.

But everyone is not a fool. Tens of thousands of people were watching at that time, especially the people who were far away. Without hearing anything, they knew that when the two sides were about to start fighting, the people Ma Rujing brought ran away. Chu Qing

Went over there, and it looked like everyone was trying to beat up the border commander.

The people don't know what the truth is, but how can these generals not find out? To put it bluntly, Ma Rujing gave up. When he heard that Chu Qing was the son of Chu Wensheng, he gave up and found it for himself.

Down the steps.

Generals are all arrogant, tough on everything, and the toughest on the talk.

After all, he came from Nanguan. Zhang Chengxiao didn't want to admit that he was afraid of Chu Wensheng. It was a very contradictory mentality. He was obviously afraid, but he didn't want to show that he was afraid, so he said half-jokingly,

It means that the old border army can give you face and be afraid of your father, but our brothers from Nanguan are not afraid of your father.

It's a pity that this one is not as polished as he pretended to be, so Chu Qing immediately fell out.

"I can treat any general in the border army, any unit, even an ordinary soldier, I can call them brothers and treat them as brothers."

Chu Qing turned around, walked back to the desk, and said with a look of disdain: "But your troops in Nanguan have only been in the border army for more than a year. In my eyes, they are not really border troops."

Army, real frontier army..."

Chu Qing glanced at everyone: "It's them, they are the men who have been sweating and crawling at the border for most of their lives. The men I, Chu Qing, admire, your generals in Nanguan... Hehe, when there is a real fight someday, first of all

Just prove to the border men that you are not cowards. When that day comes, Zhang Chengxiao, even if you spit in my face, I will call you brother."

As soon as Chu Qing finished speaking, the old frontier soldiers in the main hall went completely "crazy", whining and screaming, and they were so excited that they almost had cerebral hemorrhage.

"That's right, Master Chu. Look, this is the son of General Chu. His mother's words spoke volumes to my heart..."

"Master Chu, your words alone are worth ten thousand farts from the imperial court..."

"That's right, it won't be too late to hang out at the border for ten or eight years before you start acting arrogantly like me..."

Chu Qing's words, which clearly had the flavor of sowing discord, divided the main hall into two factions.

In fact, Chu Qing didn't want to do this, but he had to do it.

The border army was also divided into factions and internal fighting, and was divided into two camps, the north and the south. This made Chu Qing sigh with emotion. They were so poor that they were still fighting.

But this is the reality. There are beggars under the overpass who are begging, and there are also land grabbers.

The frontier troops originally hoped that Chu Wensheng or Qin Gang would be appointed as the commander-in-chief, but instead Ma Rujing from the south came. Moreover, after Ma Rujing came, he directly promoted two generals, which made everyone feel uncomfortable.

No one doubts that the two factions of the North and the South will not fight the enemy together in life and death on the battlefield, and no one doubts that the Northern Frontier Army and the Nanguan Army will not give their backs to each other on the battlefield. But in fact, this is the case. We are not on the battlefield now.

Behind the wall, there is no struggle for power or profit, because there is no power or profit to fight for. They just dislike each other. There is only one reason for this: when everyone is idle, they are idle, and there is nothing to do.

It literally means leisurely.

I drink wind and eat sand every day, and when I put it in a pestle, Liang Rong doesn’t call me, and there’s nothing wrong with me. I look like I’m so idle, so let’s chat.

But everyone has known each other for more than ten years, and even if Mrs. Paoze has a few moles on her buttocks, she knows what else to chat about. After thinking about it, she started chatting with the new group of Nanguan generals.

With this nagging, people started to be eliminated.

It's said that these generals in Nanguan are all amateurs. When they were in the south, thousands of people would chase hundreds of savages with wooden sticks to chop them down. After that, they would fucking lose several times, and nothing happened.

No, bah.

In the end, two factions were formed, the more numerous natives, the Northern Army, and the smaller outsiders, the Nanguan Army.

As for the Northern Army, they thought that the Nanguan Army could not fight. After all, there was still a lot of trouble. They were just a group of young soldiers.

As for the Nanguan Army, they thought that the Northern Army was all poor. You should know that when they were in the rich Nanguan, their living standards were quite high.

Chu Qing only used bad water after learning about these ruins.

Just like the quarrel between Zhang San and Li Si, what should Wang Wu do if he wants to be friends with Zhang San?

It's easy to handle, let Wang Wu go to Zhang San, and then follow Zhang San to scold Li Si. Soon, the two will become friends.

This can be regarded as a kind of "recognition". What Chu Qing wants to do cannot be achieved by relying on his father's reputation alone. He also needs the border army to recognize him and think that he is a true member of his family.

Chu Qing also knew very well that if he wanted all the border troops and generals to support him unconditionally and sincerely, at least at this stage, it would be a fantasy.

It was the lesser of two evils. There were many native border soldiers. If Chu Qing chose a side, it had to be the old border soldiers, and he had to step on and support them.

Chu Qing's goal was achieved, and many generals in the room regarded him as one of their own. Just as Chu Qing said, they believed that no one who had suffered at the border for more than ten or twenty years was considered a true border general. Chu Qing

They are our own people, that's because Chu Wensheng, the southern army is nothing, they have only been here for a year, they are not considered our own people.

Chu Qing, who had finally achieved his goal, glanced at Zhang Chengxiao: "Why don't you go out now and go back and tell Ma Rujing that you didn't hear anything and left by yourself? Or, sit down and understand what I'm going to say.

What, go back and meet Ma Rujing for business."

Zhang Chengxiao was extremely embarrassed, and it was obvious that Chu Qing was right.

Chu Qing was too lazy to continue talking to him and looked at Yang Baobei: "There are a lot of half-dead trees outside Ruishi Camp, right?"

Yang Baobei nodded: "There are several Hu trees. Master Chu asked why."

"That's good, let's dig a hole. Take your soldiers with the camp as the center and dig a hole, not a well."

"Dig a well?"

Yang Baobei was stunned at first, then burst into laughter, and then suppressed it.

The other generals also wanted to have fun and felt that Chu Qing's brain was more or less seriously ill.

"Master Chu, when you first came to the border, you didn't know that the wind and sand here..."

Chu Qing slapped a thousand-guan silver note on the table.

"Dig it out. This thousand guan belongs to your Ruishi camp. Spend it as you like. If you can't dig it out, you only have 500 guan for your hard work."

Yang Baobei suddenly stood up: "There's no damn well, so I asked the kids to carry buckets and pour one out!"

Chu Qing: "..."

Just as Yang Baobei was about to reach out to grab the banknote, Chu Qing pulled it back.

Yang Baobei rubbed his hands: "It's a promise. If we really dig out the well water, Mr. Chu will not regret this thousand guan."

"Hahahaha." Chu Qing looked back at Tao Shaozhang: "Brother, tell them what your brother-in-law's nickname is in Beijing."

Tao Shaozhang's face was full of pride, as if he was proud of you: "A living beast."

"Fucking Fan Li of this generation!"


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