Eunuch Wei was puzzled.

The enthusiastic fellow villagers discussed for so long and had been so lively for so long, why didn’t there be anyone who signed up?

This is really inhumane. As long as the conditions given by Eunuch Wei, he is better than the border soldiers.

It's really true, it's given according to the emperor's personal military treatment.

Eunuch Wei can also pat his chest to ensure that he will definitely fulfill his promise.

God bullies you, earth bullies you, fellow villagers can't bully you.

However, his sincerity was put into vain.

Strange!

Suning is very poor. The poor young and middle-aged man is a husband to make a living. When a poor village has a eunuch, he is envious of all the villages.

The eunuch was even more proud of the pride that the pride was smoked from the ancestral grave, and the good minister's father Wei Jinde perfectly reflected this kind of pride.

However, if you think about it carefully, you don’t even want the lifeline to make a living. How desperate and helpless it is.

Before that dead end, how many men in the world are willing to abandon that bird.

Without that thing, it means losing one's son and grandchildren.

Before the master of the body cleansing is taken, he will ask you repeatedly if you understand. If you have any hesitation, others will not be willing to do it for you!

It is precisely because of knowing the suffering of the people in my hometown and the helplessness and desolation of being an eunuch that the good ministers wanted to return to their hometown to recruit their soldiers to conquer the world.

He thought about everything and arranged everything. As long as the hometown people follow him, everyone can change their guns and cannons in less than a year or two.

A famous poor county around the capital can instantly become a Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai with free shipping.

However, the villagers were indifferent and did not accept Wei Liangchen's kindness, so why not blame him?

Liangchen couldn't figure it out and felt depressed. In the past half day in the afternoon, it was like he touching the cold butt of the villagers, making him feel so good.

Fortunately, he also completed several review procedures and prepared to select the best ones. If he continues to do so, all those who can register will be treasures.

Lost, extremely disappointed.

What's the problem?

Liangchen sat in a daze on the small wooden stool. Anyone could tell that Eunuch Wei felt uncomfortable at this moment.

Not far away, the stalls were collected from the city gate tunnel, and only a Chaos stall was left.

What I smelled between my nose was not the fragrance, but the smell.

Seven or eight big trucks that had just sent manure to the countryside were coming slowly. The driver who was chasing the bus looked at the platform curiously, and they didn't know what to do in the afternoon.

"Go and go, what's so good about it!"

Zhou An took out the Junye's posture and glared at the coachmen. He was so scared that the coachmen quickly pulled the car into the city, fearing that the Junye would requisition their manure trucks.

The drummers sat on the ground in groups of three or three, whispering.

They were not anxious or panicked, because it had nothing to do with eunuch Wei recruiting people, and they had done half a day of work anyway.

"Dadfather-in-law, it's dark, should you?" Zhou An was careful, thinking that no one had signed up, and it was dark, should he close the stall and go back to rest.

"Is it dark?" Liangchen was a little lost, looked around in a daze, and finally sighed, "Let's just stop here today, come again tomorrow."

Zhou An was stunned: "I'll come tomorrow? My father-in-law, no one has signed up for this, why are you here to do?"

"If you ask you to come, what are you talking about!"

Liangchen was in a bad mood. Zhou An didn't open any pot, which made him feel worse. But what the other party said was not justified. No one signed up for this, so what else to do tomorrow?

The dignified Admiral Wei, who comes here every day, lets the people watch it like a opera, and then everyone will watch the fun and end.

But if he doesn't come, he has to come. Without soldiers, he will go abroad, go out to sea, make money, and fight against Tartars.

Wanli looked at it, and Liu Jixiang also looked at it.

Wei Liangchen really couldn't recruit anyone, and the consequences were unimaginable.

Do you really want to learn from those mining tax officials and recruit some gangsters?

As soon as this thought arose, Liangchen stopped him.

He can't be happy for a moment, and he will be in the crematorium in the future.

The gangsters can use money to coax them and follow him to force them to rob them all over the world, but they can't get on the formation, and they are afraid that they can't get on the ship.

The sea is bitter.

If you can endure hardships, why should you be a gangster?

As long as the skill is deep, the iron rod will be ground into a needle.

The good minister no longer thought about the uselessness. He believed that the reason why the villagers refused to sign up might be influenced by the idea of ​​civil and noble martial arts. He believed that eating food in the army was useless and did not become a husband as a glorious person, so he refused to sign up.

As long as you understand the reason, move the emotions, and softly and hard, you can always let the villagers know that this is a golden road.

Thinking of this, I felt a little better and did not forget to ask Oda to pay the wages of the drummer.

Regardless of whether you gain something today, you will not treat anyone who does things for him, Eunuch Wei.

"Covered, collected!"

Zhou An waved his hand to his subordinates, and immediately a large group of Zhengding soldiers were in a hurry to pack up their things. The table was not removed, and the long flags and banners had to be taken back. In addition, the tables, chairs and stools borrowed from others had to be returned.

Seeing that the Zhengding soldiers were still busy for a while, the good minister talked to Zhou An and took the surrendered Japanese soldiers and the flying tiger soldiers back to the inn first.

When he arrived at the entrance of the inn, he had no intention of eating. He waved his hand and asked Xiaotian and the others to go to have a meal by themselves. He went upstairs and slept for a while.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the inn, I saw a familiar figure sitting in the hall.

"Second idiot!"

When the seventh uncle saw his nephew, he hurriedly put down the snacks in his hand, and walked over with a smile while wiping his mouth.

There are several people with Uncle Qi, both old and young, and the older ones are about thirty or forty, while the younger ones are only seventeen or eighteen.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Liangchen was immune to the title of "Second Idiot". He came forward helplessly to greet this grandfather. He was quite confused by the people behind him, and he didn't know who they were.

Thinking of this famous grandpa Laizi who said he would help him recruit workers a few days ago, I couldn't help but wonder if these people were fooled by Guo Laizi?

"Didn't I come to look for you specifically?" Guo Dafeng narrowed his eyes and looked at his nephew, then dragged him to the side and whispered: "Why, are you not recruiting workers, but recruiting soldiers?"

"Well, my grandson is responsible for the emperor's order and wants to recruit a battalion of warriors." Liangchen nodded.

"Then you said it earlier!"

Guo Dafeng slapped his thigh, "If you want to recruit soldiers who eat imperial grain, I can get the whole lot by myself, so why don't you do it yourself?"

Liangchen was stunned: "Uncle has a solution?"

Guo Dafeng did not answer, but said "hey" and asked Liangchen: "Are you recruiting soldiers at the East Gate today? Are you recruiting people?"

"No."

Liangchen shook his head. If he didn't tell me about this, Guo Laizi could also inquire about it. Because, this matter must be a joke for the people of Suning after dinner.

"I know why you can't help?" Guo Dafeng was meaningful.

"The grandson doesn't know."
Chapter completed!