"Ask the general's safety..."

Zhou Huaian said hello as he learned from others' titles.

"Monk, the sober soup you made for Lao Feng really well..."

But the other party patted his shoulder heavily.

"I vomited so hard after drinking it, and then I could sleep until dawn."

"It's just a slight effort to get rid of your hand..."

Zhou Huaian could only make a grinning expression, and barely touched the corner of his mouth and said with a humble smile.

“It’s good to be useful.”

But I thought in my heart that this was just a recipe for clearing the abdomen and vomiting made of tea stems and Lao Jiang. There were other better things, but there was no suitable opportunity to use them.

"Since they are all brothers in the camp..."

The leader who claimed to be Wang Pan waved his hand generously as if he heard his voice.

"From the future, you can call me Wang Jiang or General Manager."

"If you have any good things, just take them out, and if you have any thoughts, just tell me."

At this moment, Zhou Huaian seemed to see numbers like +1, +1, +1 flashing across the other person's head;

Well, at least the first purpose has already begun. Although it is likely just a general saying and short-selling expectation, it also means publicly obtaining permission to communicate and negotiate with this small corner of the upper class in the future.

Not everyone can get good feelings, for example, the team officer Cheng Dajie, who was following the crowd, looked like he had a thick eyebrows and a heavy lock that could not be depressed. Therefore, even if they gradually walked away, Zhou Huaian could still hear some of their whispers.

"Chitou, I still can't believe this monk of unknown origin."

Obviously, it was the one Cheng Dajie who couldn't wait to start questioning.

"How could such a person be willing to serve the rebels at will?"

"I'm afraid I have some plans and what I want..."

"Bite, I know you have suffered losses from the official and spies... It's natural to be alert to something."

But it's another sound interface

"But this monk was recommended by Xiaochai..."

"Who is Xiaochai? He has had many friendships with Jiangtou..."

"Why do you have to worry about me?"

"What's the use of saying this? You have to know what bite..."

Then he was interrupted by the king's head.

"If the Nufeng Camp is to continue to grow, it is essential to supplement all kinds of people."

"There are more things that are all kinds of plans and what you want... It's really not bad for him, a wild monk."

"But most people can use it in the end, except for filling in moats and trenches. Especially the staff of this camp who can write and calculate books is even more rare."

"It is easy to kill spies or drive them away for no reason, but where do you find someone to do things?"

Speaking of this, Wang Jiangtou lowered his voice again, looked at Zhou Huaian quite concealedly before comforting him.

"The scholars who have been recruited all the way before have not been able to keep one."

"This monk is certainly stronger, and his behavior and speech don't seem to be from a casual portal."

"But what's wrong with us at the moment? What can we do to see if we can use it and see how it works?"

"Of course, to prevent this person from having any other intentions,"

"In daily life, I have to bother you to keep an eye on it... to see if there are any spy and hazardous activities..."

Zhou Huaian couldn't help but sigh when he heard this. It was indeed not that simple to easily gain the trust of strangers, especially those who have a certain amount of power and status, almost all of them are not fuel-efficient. But this is just the beginning.

After cleaning his teeth and face with a dipped cloth, Zhou Huaian, who had simply used a very simple morning meal, found that he had to face a pile of debris like a hill. Is his first task to sort garbage?

Most of the rogue camps obtained various spoils during the war, as well as various objects of different sizes and sizes brought to the rolls from places along the way. However, the ready-made products that looked relatively intact and could be used directly, or valuable items were selected, and the rest were all rags that others wanted.

From swords, armor, weapons, flags and wars that are damaged by old and new, to bloody or dirty clothes, trousers, crotch, shirts, shoes, boots, and bedding, to various pots, pans, bottles, bottles, bottles, jars, etc., to tools such as saws, hammers, axes, chisels, and other tools such as hardware, woodworking, mud and tiles, and even women's clothes, skirts, shoes and makeup boxes;

Finally, there are many things that even he, a knowledgeable modern man, cannot tell the purpose, and are just piled up in such a mess.

Fortunately, he did not rely on himself to do it, but could ask several tyrants in the camp to serve as temporary tribes and commanders. Most of the time, just move your mouth and paper and pen, and separate the useful and useless ones.

However, perhaps among these miscellaneous servants, there are people who are responsible for monitoring and observing their own actions nearby, and this sorting task is also a disguised examination school? Zhou Huaian secretly made such a guess.

In the eyes of a former wastewater survivor and wild DIY enthusiast active on the Internet, even if you pick up rags, you can detect enough tricks and combination changes. This time, I have been playing in this misaligned era first.

After spending a whole day to simply and roughly classify and determine the ownership, and requesting a sufficient number of temporary helpers to serve as coolies, Zhou Huaian quickly entered this short-term role and was very busy.

The first thing that was cleaned out were the damaged weapons and armor, which were also the equipment that could be used quickly and was the best place to reflect the results.

For example, after the broken and collapsed sword is slightly polished and modified, it can be made into short blades and daggers; even smaller metal fragments can be inserted and fixed on the head of a wooden stick after being polished to make some serious irregular spear-like weapon, or inlaid with thicker sticks as wolf teeth.

Then there are those damaged and broken armor and helmets, which basically do splicing and sewing; patch the holes and perforations with iron needles and anvils, or cut and replace the damaged edges, and sew several large pieces of different positions together.

Because of the excessive losses on the southbound road, the Nufeng Camp was almost blank in the logistics auxiliary personnel. In the end, only two soldiers who had worked as blacksmiths were found, one tailor had been used as a tailor apprentice and one with simple woodworking skills. The sorted things were thrown to them and slowly fabricated.

The second is to sort and clean various fabrics and leather goods, and then after further sewing and cooking, they are redistributed as public goods to improve the personal outfits of the soldiers in the battalion. At least, all new soldiers have a body wrap.

Next is the restoration and classification of various agricultural tools and tools, and then distributed to personnel with their own expertise as an auxiliary means to strengthen daily construction and labor efficiency.

After cleaning and hollowing out containers, those of different sizes can be used to store food and items including rice, pickles, wine, salt and sand, or as cooking pots and water storage vessels; while those of the small can be sent to individuals as tableware and water cans.

The ragged furniture and furnishings that were obviously ineffective were not used to chop firewood and burn fires simply and roughly. Instead, they used the pitiful number of woodworking techniques in the camp to transform into components such as lifting racks, bed boards, table tables and carts, and even the simplest wooden hand signs...

Finally, even women's clothes can be divided and cut, and small banners and straps are made according to the original color, as well as other cloth products such as sweat towels;

After a few days of all the distribution and arrangements, most of the piles of colorful objects like hills had disappeared and turned into various ready-made items distributed.

Of course, as the only statistician and registered person, he first used the items selected from these miscellaneous items to equip his own, and then further dealt with and cover up the details that were obviously inappropriate and different from this era.

After all, if you want to leave these peasant troops in the future, two or more pairs of intact boots and martens shoes will be effective guarantees for basic action; then there are sun protection hats and coats with certain rainproof functions in low-latitude subtropical areas; then there are some inconspicuous but essential personal items and gadgets, most of which require Zhou Huaian to spend some time collecting and re-made, and then adjusting them before they can come in handy.
Chapter completed!