"Yes, after using the master's recipe, the disease was cured! Haha..."

Because the patient was cured, Zhang Zhongjing seemed to be in a good mood.

He managed to laugh out loud.

For a time, the inside and outside of this humble hut was filled with cheers.

only…

Everyone here knows that their master, this extremely weak and cold old man...

How much pain has he endured with his remaining "sick body" carrying him till now?

He wanted to be freer and let go completely, but he couldn't do this. He had to pass on his ability to treat "typhoid fever" to them.

As the saying goes - if you don't pass it on to others, you may become a loser!

…

…

In Jiangling City, Guan Lin is sitting in the study of the Prefect's Mansion at this moment, with his chin in his hands.

Zhang Xingcai sat beside him.

Sitting on his knees on the main seat opposite is Mi Fang, the prefect.

Guan Lin followed Mi Fang to the prefect's mansion not only for the "debt" of Qianbubu, but also for a meal.

He is here to discuss cooperation.

Cooperate with those "soft little wings that prevent side leakage"!

Early in the morning, when Zhang Xingcai suggested that he still needed these "little wings", Guan Lin immediately sent someone to inform the thief Cao Yu's Ma Bing.

Let him try to use the "paper" that has been dried before, paired with cotton...

Let's do some processing and see if we can make a few of them today.

In addition to solving Zhang Xingcai's urgent needs...

Mi Fang is not only talking about cooperation, but also needs samples.

Speaking of which, Guan Lin knew that Mi Fang had connections. Since he had the ability to resell arms, he must have the ability...to sell these "little wings" as well.

——There are many clans in the north, and there is a lot of money. The market is still very broad!

However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very backbone.

Even though it was already late in the afternoon, the sample of Cao Cao's "little wings" was still not delivered, which was a bit embarrassing.

Guan Lin has sent someone to urge...

Of course, Guan Lin knew that there was a process of drying the pulp in the sun, which took a lot of time.

However, Guan Lin can't afford to wait!

He sent someone to tell Ma Liang to fan him and speed up the drying. "Samples must be sent today!"

On the contrary, Mi Fang's eyes moved...

He has been waiting for two hours, but the "business" Guan Lin mentioned has not been delivered yet.

Mi Fang was wondering, was this kid bluffing him?

Why don't you help him get rich?

But as soon as this thought occurred, Mi Fang shook her head, why did Guan Lin bully him? Guan Lin was the creditor!

"Ahem..."

With this in mind, Mi Fang slowly opened her mouth, "How about... let's see tomorrow? My nephew, don't worry... don't be in a hurry right now. As long as it's good, then you and I have plenty of ways to sell it!"

You can sell it wherever you want!"

Guan Lin was helpless. He sighed, stood up slowly, and was about to leave.

But at this moment...

"Report to the Grand Administrator..." A civil servant hurriedly came over and immediately reported: "Guan Gong asked the Grand Administrator Mi, can the grain and grass needed for the Northern Expedition to Xiangfan be raised? Jiangling City, Changsha County reinforcement, city building... the money required

?Can it be raised?"

Well…

Hearing this, Mi Fang's head was about to explode.

Another debt collector!

Speaking of which, Mi Fang felt bitter.

It is true that the four counties in Jingnan have a good harvest this year, especially Changsha. A single county alone has harvested 200,000 dendrobiums of grain, and the four counties combined have harvested 300,000 dendrobiums.

But... where there is food, there is food.

I can't stand you Guan Yu... The Northern Expedition to Xiangfan requires food, the reinforcement of the city requires food, the salaries of the soldiers of the three armies, and the daily meals also need food?

There are only 300,000 dendrobium grains in the granary now.

We had to go on the Northern Expedition and tighten our belts, but we could barely make it together... but there was no mention of fortifying the city at all!

If we want to strengthen the city, we will naturally not be able to make the Northern Expedition...

This is reality!

But how was Mi Fang going to tell Guan Yu about this?

You can’t say, Yun Chang, stop the Northern Expedition? Go home and take a shower!

If these words are spoken, Guan Yu's eyes will turn into a knife.

But if you say, don’t reinforce the city, just save it!

This said, there was no need for Guan Yu to draw his sword, Mi Fang himself disagreed!

It was Soochow who fortified the city!

——This is Soochow!

——Wu!

It's that shameless Sun Quan!

How can this not be reinforced?

——Must be reinforced!

Reinforce until it is as solid as gold and as solid as a rock!

Because Mi Fang hated Sun Quan so much... He would never let Sun Quan take advantage of him at all.

Mi Fang would not allow Sun Quan to be born with even the slightest bad intention.

He just had an idea in his mind!

——"Hey, you blue eyes, just stay with me in Soochow. When I lead troops to destroy you later, what you have belongs to me, and what you have in Soochow belongs to me too!"

Of course, Mi Fang thought so in her heart, but she couldn't say it with her mouth.

"well…"

He let out a long sigh.

But Guan Lin suddenly thought of something.

He quickly asked: "Uncle Zifang? Is my father planning to reinforce Jiangling City? Changsha City?"

"Yeah..." Mi Fang sighed faintly, "Because of the shameless surprise attack on Jingnan by Soochow before, I gained a lot of wisdom... In order to conquer Cao Wei in the north, Soochow's barriers Jiangling and Changsha must be reinforced and must be impregnable!

"

At the end of the sentence, Mi Fang's tone was gritted.

Guan Lin, on the other hand, blinked and asked again.

"Since Grand Master Mi said that? Then... why do you have to look so sad?"

"To tell you the truth..." Mi Fang spread her hands, "I'm so poor... It's the Northern Expedition and it's building a city. How can I have so much money and food in the treasury? Your uncle and I... I am also a clever woman who cannot make a living without rice!"

oh…

When Guan Lin said this, he immediately thought of something. His eyes were sure, and he said with a smile, "Uncle Zifang? The money to build the city... I don't have it in the treasury, but my nephew does."

——"On my nephew's side, all the poor have left is money and food!"

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Chapter completed!