One hundred and twentieth chapters zipper (two)
Chapter 124: Training (2)
Old Zhang and Erbao walked to the camp in fear, looked around, and were immediately discovered by the sentry standing guard.
"Who are you? Is there anything wrong?" The gentle voice of the sentry sounded.
When he set up camp a few times, Ge Xuan had issued an order. If he met poor immigrants on the White Tower Star, he must be treated gently and must not scare them. The sentry strictly implemented this order.
But his attitude made Lao Zhang confused. Haven't he heard the bandit group be so easy to talk to?
Even though he couldn't figure it out, Old Zhang still responded with a pre-written rhetoric: "My kings, your group has been passing by here and the journey is exhausted. The little old man's village has prepared some food and will come to worship it later. I hope your group will accept it with a smile."
The sentry heard it inexplicably and said, "What kind of offering? We don't need your food, we bring it ourselves. Thank you for your kindness."
Hearing this, Lao Zhang and his two were stunned, but then they felt relieved and smiled happily.
Old Zhang wrinkled with a smile and continued, "I dare to ask the king, which mountain is the heavenly soldier of your group? I treat my village so well, and I will definitely set up tablets for the kings in the future and worship them every year."
The sentry looked at him foolishly and said, "What king? I don't call him king, my name is..." At this point, his mind was filled with inspiration, and he finally felt sorry for it. He smiled bitterly, "Oh, do you think we are bandits?"
This time it was Lao Zhang's turn to be stunned and thought to himself that there are so many of you, everyone is holding weapons. What else can you do if you are not a bandit group?
Erbao's brains are still quick. As soon as he got free in the past two days, he mingled with Gouzi to listen to Tianxun, knowing that Baitaxing has a government, which is the orthodox compared to the presidents of major chambers of commerce. Tianxun said that the government has formed an army, which is a people's army, an army that seeks benefits for poor immigrants.
The group of people in front of him were fully armed, neither robbed nor paid tribute, and were probably the government troops mentioned in Tianxun!
Thinking of this, Erbao smiled and said, "So you are not the king, but the military officer of the government!"
After he said this, Lao Zhang finally understood it. Lao Zhang also heard a piece of Tianxun. After the dog bought the Tianxun receiver, he showed off in the village all day long. After a few days, there was no such thing as the whole village had never heard of Tianxun. Lao Zhang thought to himself, it seems that Tianxun Radio was right, and the government army would not rob!
However, even though he said that, Lao Zhang still thought about it, so he continued to smile and said, "Mr. Jun. I'll go back and arrange some delicious food to all Jun. I'll reward you to show my respect for my village."
The sentry shook his head and said, "I told you that we don't need your food, look!" He pointed to the iron plate stove behind him, "We have star-shaped meat steak to eat. Let me tell you, it's not an ordinary product, but the top star-shaped meat steak!"
Old Zhang and his two looked in the direction of his fingers and immediately saw the huge iron plate stove, with large pieces of meat steak being fryed on the stove. At this time, it seemed that they were almost frying. A strong meat fragrance wafted over the wind, causing the two of them to gulp, and the saliva secretion accelerated, and a large piece of saliva flowed out of the corners of their mouths.
The villagers live a hard life, so how could they have eaten this? In the past, the White Tower Star magnetic violence was fierce, and livestock were not easy to raise, and they were not very brave to eat. After all, eating mutant livestock is very dangerous. Therefore, most of the villagers in this village mainly eat vegetarian food, and the only meat food was the synthetic food bought from the town, and they all had pale and thin skin. Now, I suddenly saw large pieces of meat steak and smelled the unique tempting fragrance of the White Tower Steak. It is not surprising that this reaction was made.
"Can every military master enjoy this good thing?" Old Zhang asked with a trembling head.
"Of course!" The sentry looked at their ugly faces of greed, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in their hearts, and said proudly, "So I said long ago, we don't need your food. What kind of delicious food can you have? Is it more beautiful than the star-stitched meat chop?"
After this conversation, the three of them became much familiar with each other. Lao Zhang was not in a hurry to go back, squatted in a corner of the camp gate, and began to harass the sentry.
"Every army master of your army can enjoy this kind of food. Compared with the kings of the bandit group, it is really in the sky and in the ground! The old man guessed that even the boss of the bandit group would not have such treatment. Perhaps only the presidents of major chambers of commerce can have such enjoyment at home, right?"
"Is this a pleasure?" The sentry was so comfortable that he called the military master. When they looked at the two of them, they couldn't help but show off. "To be honest, we don't see the mere food at all. When we see how much, I'll give you a few steaks to try."
Before Old Zhang could speak, Erbao rushed to shout, "June Junsheng? This is great! Thank you Junsheng! Thank you Junsheng..." He was at the age of loving to eat meat, but he had never eaten meat several times in his life. Of course, he had to seize this opportunity.
"Mr. Jun is so generous, he must have earned a lot of monthly salary, right?" Old Zhang asked tentatively.
"Not much, only 2,500 crystal coins per month!" The sentry didn't say much, but he looked like a show-off.
Generally, ordinary soldiers in local fleets only have one thousand per month, and the halo infantry is relatively high, only about one thousand seventy or eight. However, the First Division is affiliated with the 14th Mothership Formation, which is the Central Army, and the soldiers' income is much higher. At present, the average monthly income of the entire human society is only about two thousand, and the income of the First Division's soldiers is above the average level.
Of course, it is impossible for the poor immigrants in Baita Star to have an average level in human society. Not to mention the average level, on Baita Star, if you have a monthly income of one thousand, it would be amazing. You can almost walk with your head held high and your chest held high.
Erbao heard the sentry saying 2,500, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help but say, "How many?"
"Two thousand five hundred, what's wrong?"
Erbao suddenly felt fainting. He farmed for a year, and paid 50% of the harvest at the end of the year, and then left the remaining grain to Mr. Zhang to sell to Sanshan Town. Thank you for your hard work in a year, the amount of crystal coins you can get is only 200. However, others can get 2500 in a month!
Two thousand five hundred! How many years did he have to work hard?
"This... so many? The city people in Sanshan Town can only get so many, right?" Erbao exclaimed.
"You just don't know," Lao Zhang scolded, "After today, I have to take you to the town to see the world! Who said that the city people can get 2,500 yuan? Even those rich old men living in Crescent Lake, probably not so many, right? Generally, it's good for the city people to get 5,600 yuan a month!"
"That's how..." Erbao lowered his head and thought for a while, suddenly walked to the sentry, bowed and bowed, and said, "Mr. Jun, I wonder if your troops will recruit soldiers? Look... look... can I join your troops?"
The treatment of this government army is so good, it is simply terrifyingly good! Erbao thought to himself, if he had such income, let alone supporting the whole family, saving a little, even supporting the whole village might be able to do it.
Chapter completed!