"How else can I exchange it? A cart of 300 kilograms of manure can be exchanged for one kilogram of grain, whether it is pulled or picked up, whether it is human or animal."

The uncle explained very excitedly.

"In addition to providing food every day, Your Highness also gives us an additional opportunity to earn food. All the feces in the city were emptied out in one night. Girl, it's too late for you to change now."

Bai Zhi took out her ears.

Not deaf.

Blinking again, I saw the people of Jinling returning home and handing the food wrapped in oilcloth to their relatives waiting at the door.

Not blind either.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of South Vietnam... is really awesome."

Bai Zhi wanted to praise her, but she read too little.

"Our Highness the Crown Prince is not a cow, he is a god!"

The uncle saw that she did not look like a refugee who was too hungry to walk, so he urged the child to go home.

The dung bucket jingled and shook, and Bai Zhi heard the laughter and laughter of every household. What she saw along the way made her depressed mood become much better.

"I'm leaving too."

She smiled and got into the alley, parting through the rain curtain and hurried towards the medical center.

From time to time he looked at the houses at his feet.

Only the fireworks of cooking are seen, but no injuries or pain.

"It's strange. There were heavy casualties when the battle started. Why are there no wounded in the city?"

Just ask the people at the medical center and you should know.

Who knew, there was no one in the hospital.

If the room hadn't been clean and tidy, she would have thought the people at the medical clinic had gone away to avoid the war.

After waiting for an hour, a waiter with a head full of bags came to pick up the medicinal ginseng from the bottom of the box.

Bai Zhi revealed her identity, and upon inquiry she found out that no one was in the hospital because the South Vietnamese Crown Prince had given the order last night.

All injured and sick were reported and taken to the military camp, where the eldest princess was responsible for dispatching and treating them.

All available manpower from medical clinics and hospitals in the city are waiting in the barracks to carry out errands.

"The military camp is several miles away from the city. Isn't it troublesome to go back and forth?"

If it were anyone else, Bai Zhi would have scolded her for this nonsense.

But the South Vietnamese Crown Prince gave an order... She really couldn't curse.

"Ms. Bai didn't know something. Some medical clinics had medicine but deliberately hoarded it. They announced that myrrh was for sale, causing people to rush to buy it. Then they secretly sent people to sell it to urgent patients at a price that was several times or even dozens of times higher.

People who lack life-saving medicinal materials."

"Our medical clinic was crowded because we sold medicines at the usual prices, and our colleagues also suffered a lot of beatings."

Only then did Bai Zhi know where the waiter's hair came from, and she felt indignant.

When the young lady comes to Jinling, she must clean up these medical clinics that make shady money!

"Why did Miss Bai come?"

"Is there any plague in the city?"

"Nothing yet, but there were a few cases of diarrhea that looked like dysentery. Fortunately, the shopkeeper took care of it in time and the impact was not big."

"It's okay then. I'll leave now and come back in the evening."

Bai Zhi left the hospital and returned the same way.

The aroma of wild vegetable porridge has spread throughout the city.

After leaving the city, I turned around and looked at Jinling City in the mist and rain.

Only the large cracks in the city wall prove that it is indeed a city that has experienced war.

"I don't know if the lady will suspect that I wanted to eat Jinling's snacks, so I made up the experience just now."

Bai Zhi made a face.

With a little tip of the toe, the rain curtain was cut into two sections, and the person disappeared into the wilderness.

Angelica dahurica has just walked away.

Four black horses rushed out from the fork in the road and rushed towards the north gate.

"The imperial edict has arrived!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince accepts the order!"

The soldiers guarding the city verified their identities and let them go, and saw the black horse rushing towards the palace.

He quickly sent people to Huangzhuang and Zhengshitang to report the news to the Crown Prince and Master Dong.

…

In the warehouse.

Zhang Junlin turned the iron rod in his hand carefully. When the skin was roasted until golden, he heard the sound of swallowing. He simply used the blade to remove some meat and spread it with the sauce he prepared himself.

"Shi Lei, try it."

"Okay, Your Highness!"

Shi Lei, who was drooling almost to his chin, took a big bite.

His mouth was so hot that he couldn't bear to take a sip. His eyes were as bright as a wild wolf that had encountered a young lamb.

No need for him to explain, the body's reaction has already proved how it tastes.

"It will take half an hour until it is completely roasted. Let's eat it with rice porridge and wild vegetables while roasting."

"Yes! Your Highness!"

Everyone echoed in unison.

Waiting for His Highness the Prince to cut up the barbecue for them, they all turned into hungry wolves and pounced on it.

"Your Highness, you have worked hard, how about I bake it instead?"

Shi Lei had already roasted his bruised and swollen face red by the fire. He felt that he had learned it and wanted to try it.

Zhang Junlin did not answer, but silently took out the knife for cutting meat, slowly pierced the meat and put it in his mouth.

No one can starve the cook.

Therefore, the position of the chef cannot be lost.

"..."

When Shi Lei saw this, he knew there was no chance.

But he still kept wandering around the fire, diligently carrying water and oil, beating the drum from time to time, and asking for sauce recipes.

A pig with a net weight of 250 kilograms ended up with only bones left in the mouths of 108 young men.

After eating and drinking enough, many people wrapped up their clothes and went to bed on the spot.

"It seems that the children of powerful people are not born to only enjoy themselves, but they can also endure hardships."

The prisoners under his care are all middle-level and third-level warriors.

Poor in literature and rich in martial arts.

Whether it was South Vietnam or Western Chu, most of the generals in the army came from powerful families, even royal families.

Seeing that the Western Chu generals were able to cut grass and make fertilizer, and then thinking about the South Vietnamese generals who abandoned the city and fled, Zhang Junlin took a hard bite of the pig head meat.

"Comparing people with others is worthy of comparison, but comparing goods with others should be thrown away."

Everything in the city has stabilized, and the difficulties that have been plowed by this war have been overcome.

Next, it is time to develop your own confidants and promote talents who can be used.

In order to consolidate their power, the aristocrats and royal families of this era mastered various first-hand productivity information and talked about bloodlines.

I don’t know if he, the crown prince of the supervisory state, would shoot himself in the foot and kill himself if he shouted, "Prince, general, Xiang Ning, what kind of talent do you have?"

"Let's give it a try. It would be nice to have such a capable person inspired by me."

When the time comes, he will take his eldest sister to farm in the mountains, where she will be happy and relaxed.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Imperial decree! Your Majesty has issued an imperial decree!"

When the last piece of pig head meat is put into the mouth.

A familiar soldier rushed into the warehouse in the rain.

Zhang Junlin slowly finished chewing the last piece of meat, and then gave instructions to the soldiers.

"Just say that I am exhausted from being busy with affairs in the city, and the imperial edict is enough to ask the Grand Master to take over."
To be continued...