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It's freezing cold, and there is no cotton coat to keep out the cold. Once the enemy invades, the consequences will be disastrous.
Dongxianghou, the old prince and several generals discussed how to keep the soldiers warm from the cold.
No one can do anything.
There are cotton coats, but the effect of keeping out the cold is poor. Once the soldiers suffer from typhoid fever, a lot of medicinal materials will be consumed, and the cost is much higher than that of making cotton coats.
They all know that the treasury is empty.
Just this batch of cotton-padded clothes has already been rushed to be made by the emperor Dongxiang Hou.
It is too late to send someone eight hundred li to rush back to Beijing.
Hou Dongxiang pounded the table angrily.
Xie Jingchen led his troops to carry the stones up to the tower, and when they came back, they heard Nan'an County King and Chu Shun eavesdropping outside the military tent.
Nan'an County Wangdao, "Do you think the Marquis of Dongxiang will take off the cotton coats from the soldiers of Nanliang for the winter?"
"It's possible," Beining Hou Shizi said.
"But how much is enough?" The young master of Dingguo's mansion twitched.
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"Picking up one piece is one piece."
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Xie Jingchen listened twice and stepped into the barracks.
The kings of Nan'an County looked at him.
They don't dare to enter the camp.
They were also discussing matters in the military account before, and Dongxianghou asked them to express their opinions.
Several people were very obedient, not only expressing opinions, but also helping out ideas.
It's just that the idea is not ordinary bad.
After a few times, Dongxiang Hou only allowed them to listen outside the military tent.
Xie Jingchen stepped in and saw Dongxiang Hou's angry face.
Other soldiers were also aggrieved.
Xie Jingchen looked at Dongxiang Hou, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't the lady prepared separately for the Flying Tiger Army to keep out the cold?"
Dongxiang Hou looked at Xie Jingchen, "Jin'er prepared warm clothes for the Flying Tiger Army, why didn't I know?"
Dongxiang Hou looked at Su Chong.
Su Chong shook his head, "I haven't heard my sister talk about this."
Xie Jingchen's mouth twitched, he thought Dongxiang Hou knew about it.
He looked at Dongxiang Houdao, "The imperial court and Beimo are interconnected. The lady bought all the profits from the emperor's profit. She once said that the wool was used to make clothes for the soldiers to keep out the cold."
All the soldiers at the border knew that Su Jin bought a lot of wool.
They felt sorry for Su Jin's money spent on that carload after carload of wool.
When the news spread back to the capital, Xie Jingchen asked casually, and Su Jin answered casually.
Su Jin also asked Xie Jingchen to find a reliable supervisor for her, and asked him to be responsible for finding someone to make wool into clothes.
After Xie Jingchen helped Su Jin find someone, he didn't care about it.
Cotton clothes have not been delivered to the barracks yet, have they not been made yet?
Dongxianghou didn't expect that Su Jin still remembered the Flying Tiger Army's winter, so he asked Su Chong to go with Xie Jingchen to see it.
The wool was pulled from Beimo to Daqi, but it was not transported back to Beijing.
Wool is not very valuable, and it takes more manpower and material resources to transport it back to Beijing than that carload of wool, which is really not worth it.
At first, the wool was placed in a town a few miles away from the border. As the wool became more and more large, it couldn't fit in one yard, so it was pulled to a town twenty miles away.
Twenty miles away, hurry up and arrive in half an hour.
Entering the small courtyard, Xie Jingchen, Su Chong and Nan'an County King were dumbfounded.
Dozens of women in the small courtyard were busy working. When they saw them coming in, they stopped what they were doing to watch, and praised, "These gentlemen look really good."
The person in charge of the small courtyard is Xie Jingchen's man. When he heard that he was coming, he hurried over to greet him and asked, "Why is Shizi here?"
Xie Jingchen looked at the wool and asked, "How about the clothes for the Flying Tiger Army?"
The steward of the small courtyard thought it was a reminder, and hurriedly said, "The concubine Shizi wants to prepare two bodies for one person of the Feihu army. I have already ordered people to rush to make them day and night. I have been busy for so many days, and there are still two thousand pieces left. The day after tomorrow It can be sent to the barracks."
Having said that, the steward of the small courtyard said, "There are too many cotton-padded clothes, and I don't have enough manpower here. When the time comes, I will have to send someone to pull them."
"Go and see first."
The manager led Xie Jingchen to the warehouse in the backyard.
Seeing the cotton-padded clothes house after house makes people tremble with fear.
If this accidentally splashes sparks, I'm afraid there will be nothing left.
The cotton clothes delivered by the imperial court were burned, and theseThere must be no accident, "Send these to the barracks first."
Su Chong and the others came to the town to bring not many people, so he sent people back to the barracks and asked people to drive the carriage.
Xie Jingchen asked the manager, "How much wool is left?"
The corner of the steward's mouth twitched, "Shizifei has bought too much wool, and there are still three large yards of wool that I haven't had time to process."
"It only took a little less than half of the time it was processed."
These are not the most important, the most important thing is, "the ones that have been used up have not been sent much"
Wool is cheap and worthless in the Northern Desert.
The princess concubine paid a high price for wool, and the wool from Beimo was sold to them by carriage by carriage.
The Beimo people were dismissed on the pretext that there was no place to store wool, but the Beimo officials kindly gave them the yard to store wool
What can they do?
I can only continue to buy.
Fortunately, the balm has a large profit, so it didn't lose money in it.
Um.
It is not easy to lose money.
Bei Mo looked at them as if they were being taken advantage of. After the failure of the excuse that there was no place to store the wool, he also excused that the money was not enough.
After the Beimo government loaned Zhuangzi to them, they took the initiative to lend them money to buy wool
The person in charge is very convinced, and he is not afraid that they will default on their debts.
The King of Nan'an took a piece of clothing, and asked with a suspicious look in his eyes that he was cutting corners, "Isn't it very thick, can it keep out the cold?"
The steward of the small courtyard smiled and said, "You might as well try wearing it, the prince of the county."
Chu Shun and the others stretched out their hands, and with two or three strokes, they took off the waistband of King Nan'an.
King Nan'an, ""
He put on his clothes.
The clothes fit well, as if they were tailor-made.
He moved, but it didn't affect his activities.
Just after a while, his eyes widened. Chu Shun looked at him and said, "What's wrong?"
"It's a bit hot," Nan'an County Wang said.
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It's really not easy for the weather to be hot.
The King of Nan'an took off his clothes, Su Chong said, "I don't know when it will snow, I have to hurry up and make these clothes."
The person in charge showed a look of embarrassment, "It can't be faster, almost all the women in the town who can weave are here."
"There is no one in this town, but there are other towns. When we return to the barracks, we will send people to help transport the wool," Su Chong said.
"Be sure to turn all the wool into clothes in the shortest possible time."
The steward nodded in response.
After waiting for more than an hour, the officers and soldiers drove the carriage to the courtyard.
Loading those clothes into the carriage, the group hurried back to the barracks.
These clothes were prepared by Su Jin for the Flying Tiger Army. She didn't know that she could buy so much wool, and she couldn't take care of everyone, so she could only hold on to the Flying Tiger Army first.
That's what she said when she ordered the steward, "Try to have two pieces for one person."
You can't spend the winter in a cotton coat, you always have to change it.
The cotton coats were good, but Dongxiang Hou didn't give any to the Flying Tiger Army.
The physique of the Flying Tiger Army he brought out after ten years of hard work is far beyond that of ordinary soldiers, and these cotton-padded clothes must be used wisely.
Left and right are still rushing to make it, and it will not be too late to give it to them in a few days.
No one objected to Dongxianghou's decision.
The old prince smiled and said, "It seems that this crisis was easily resolved by the Crown Princess."
Although he praised Su Jin, Dongxiang Hou felt comfortable all over.
"My daughter is really planning a strategy and winning a thousand miles away."
"It's a pity that she is a daughter."
Xie Jingchen, ""
Dongxiang Hou regretted it.
If it is a man, he must not lose to Su Chong.
It's just that the emperor is so easy to fool, why did he give birth to such a smart daughter?
Sure enough, it's still who raises up to look like whom.
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