The three women were surprised and happy, and they knew how expensive this fine salt was.

A woman said, "That's fine. Xiaolang has us in his heart, so we must do some small things. We don't have to find someone to buy this black vinegar. We will have one or two hands on it."

"That's not. Let's buy some vinegar, and the shop can make more money. Everyone has money, so someone will come to our shop for dinner." Wei Yang smiled, "I just want to remind Brother Xiaohu that you should not add less salt to the food for the injured brothers. They are all desperate people, so we can't take the lead in treating them harshly."

The three women blushed together. They have been saying many times in the past few days, "The good salt has been eaten up by these gangsters."

"Also, if there will be no one at noon, please spend more time. I bought some strong liquor, but the moisture inside is still very large, and it may not be enough for healing. But if you distillate again, I have asked the master Chengnan about the method. The distillation vessels have been made several times a few days ago. Everyone is careful and the monthly wages will be doubled." Wei Yang said.

He doesn't know how to distillate, but he knows the most basic method. When he asks the master, he will naturally get the method after spending more money.

Perhaps, this is just one of the simple things he can do for these wounded soldiers and the wounded soldiers in the future.

"Just be at ease." Wei Yang drew his sword and practiced hard again.

The injuries can enjoy the happiness.

"We only eat two meals a day in the army. Before the battle, there was a one-plus meal. Unexpectedly, Brother Wei actually served us three meals in a row. This is really..." I woke up early in the morning and took a walk according to Wei Yang's suggestion. Several soldiers who had just finished breakfast sighed and had the urge to touch some silver there.

Liu Dusi ignored it and walked into the kitchen, looked at the pork on the chopping board, and then the fresh vegetables and even some fruits on the chopping board outside. They were all washed cleanly. They also saw vinegar stir-fried in the oil pan. The salt was the whitest and finest salt, and they were happy.

This child is cold and heart-warming and cannot stand others suffering. If he has this intention, he will not let his brothers get close to him.

"I want to eat hot steamed buns, add pork, and have more vegetables." Liu Dusi followed a woman who came to help.

The woman scolded angrily: "Who is unwilling to give you food? Let's go!"

Wei Yang was meditating in the yard, holding a book of the Ming Dynasty in his hand, thinking about several sets of sword techniques over and over again. Songfeng sword technique was ordinary. He had the sound of the wind passing through the pine forest in his heart, and he could understand the meaning.

But he really needs to experience this Yangwu Sword Xiyi Sword.

Liu Dusi ate the hot bun and came over with a smile and asked, "Brother Wei, thank you for your kind treatment, brothers will pay for it. What do you think?"

Wei Yang glanced at him: "You have saved enough money I have earned in the past few months?"

Heartbroken!

Liu Dusi's face turned aside and immediately said, "It's true that he is a good brother who is brave enough to eat you. Then I'll eat you - I'm going back in a while. What do you want? Brother, how about asking the prince for a good sword for you?"

"No, I cannot mention this to many people when practicing swords, nor can I make a fuss about passers-by know about it!" Wei Yang frowned, "There is one thing that Liu Dusi knows, who is the best shooting technique in Hamiwei?"

Liu Dusi was stunned and laughed and said, "Do you want to ask the Ma Baihu, oh, no, the Ma family tried to learn gun skills?"

What's wrong?

"He has extremely normal marksmanship. If you want to learn marksmanship, you have to ask the prince. When the prince was young, he was the first master of shooting skills in the capital." Liu Dusi was surprised, "Why do you think of learning marksmanship? You don't go to the battlefield," he said suddenly, "Brother Wei, are you willing to go to the battlefield with us when you grow up? That's great. You are both ill-hearted and vicious..."

Wei Yang said helplessly: "Liu Dusi, you can't make friends if you speak like this."

"Haha, I'm speechless," Liu Dusi hurriedly said, giving a thumbs up, and exclaimed, "Although Brother Wei is a sarcastic man, it is a reputation given to the enemy. Anyone who the enemy hates must be our great hero of Hami Wei. Brother Wei, your young hero, how much do you admire?"

This person is never afraid that others will see that he is not right. Wei Yang has already learned it.

"Forget it, whether to go to the battlefield in the future is neither me nor others," Wei Yang said coldly. "If the enemy wants me to lift up a big gun and step onto a war horse, I will fight with them. Those who like the battlefield are madmen, and those who hate the battlefield are fools. The battlefield is a disaster given to us by the enemy. I don't like it, but if it is delivered to me, I will not refuse."

"Brother said," Liu Dusiqi said, "But you have masters to pass on your skills and have masters from famous and upright sects to master. You have mastered your internal skills to a high level, and under the long sword, what are you concerned about weapons or weapons? Even though you are young, you have the favor of the three heroes of the Huashan Sect and the protection of two masters. What are you going to learn those long and stupid weapons for?"

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Song is old, and Aunt Ye will grow old. Can they protect me for ten years and a hundred years? When they are old, I will protect them." After stumbled, Wei Yang looked a little excited and said something Liu Dusi didn't understand.

He said: "How can a man from Tiance, not love horses and spears? That's my youthful spirit."

Thinking about it, I smiled slightly: "Yes, this is my youthful loyalty. A horse with iron armor and a spear guarding the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone."

"I don't understand," Liu Dusi scratched his head and asked, "Brother only knows the Tang Dynasty, listen to the great... The prince said, "What kind of dynasty is that he teaches Jili Khan to dance and all nations to come to worship, but aren't our Ming men also iron horses and spears?"

Wei Yang looked at the man in shock.

He is Dusi and doesn’t he know the glory of the Tang Dynasty?

I don’t know the strength of the Qin Dynasty, the majesty of the strong Han Dynasty, the majesty of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the prosperity of the weak Song Dynasty, but how can I know that the land under my feet is a fertile ground for giving birth to us, raising our wives, and cultivating future generations?

"We should still remember some history." Wei Yang chuckled, "Brother Liu, our Chinese men are in their bloodlines, including the glory of the Qin, Han, Tang and Song dynasties, and the cowards of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. They have fought bloody battles until today. As intermediate officers, you should not be unaware of these. If you don't know history, how can you know the majesty of this land? You must learn."

Liu Dusi said embarrassedly: "Scholars treat us as if they are just like cows and horses. We are asking how to write a letter from home. People are looking at us with their eyes hanging. Who is willing to teach me?" Then he chased and asked, "Brother Wei, the family does not understand any history and does not know any truth. He just feels," he said, grabbing his hair, quite enthusiastic, "Your sentence, guarding the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone is really exciting. There is really ambition that every man and every shot, and thousands of enemies dare not resist. How do you know so much?"

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Of course I didn't know it by nature. Brother Liu, since he doesn't understand, he needs to learn. I am also studying. At least, we can't just be blind? Why don't you learn a few words too, let's learn them all, how about it?"

Liu Dusi did not dare to agree in one breath. After lunch, he lowered his head all the way, muttering only "The spear guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone", and muttering the three words "Open your eyes and blindness". He was depressed and excited for a moment, and he went with Li Dusi to the Zhongshun Palace.
Chapter completed!