Ergou quickly came back with a roast chicken that emitted a golden oily aroma. However, this roast chicken seemed to be not as big as a child. He was not much older than his. He died of six or seven taels, and he really didn't have enough to pinch his head.

Ergou gritted his teeth and whispered to Xu Changqing's ear: "Young Master, it's so dark. Even this guy costs one or two cents..."

Young people like Zhao Zengjin, Wang Anshan, Mao Qun, Mao Tiechhui, etc. do not pay attention to the matter of silver, but are all attracted by the fragrant roast chicken, and they all swallowed a little.

After all, we have not had a meal yet because of Ma Huzi’s trouble in the morning.

Not to mention the old man, his eyes were about to burst out. If it weren't for the toughness of Xu Changqing and his group of people, they would have rushed up long ago.

Only Uncle Hong and Uncle Guang can remain calm, but at this time there are many less sharp skills than usual.

Xu Changqing glanced around and flicked his fingers.

After a moment, he suddenly smiled and signaled Uncle Guang and Ergou to come over and whispered to them.

Uncle Guang and Ergou were stunned. Uncle Guang hurriedly said, "Young Master, is this too wasteful? We don't have much money..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I ask you to go, so you can go quickly! Remember to make more good meat and vegetables, buy some white flour steamed buns, and don't feel sorry for the money."

"yes....."

Uncle Guang and Ergou had no choice but to leave quickly.

The old man also found some Xu Changqing's foundation at this time. This young man, although he was not old, he was really a good person. He was looking at Xu Changqing in a more flattering manner.

Seeing that the old man had already scared him, Xu Changqing smiled faintly: "Old man, the meat is here. Whether you can eat it depends on your ability!"

The old man instantly felt like he was injected with chicken blood, and hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Sir, what do you want to know in Ningyuan City? Just ask, even if the concubine of a grandfather has a menstrual period, I can keep it for you to find out."

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Xu Changqing chatted with the old man for half an hour. Not far away, a big banquet with a large table of more than twenty taels of silver was a little cold.

But Xu Changqing, the owner, did not move. Zhao Zengjin, Ergou and other servants must not dare to move. They all looked at the old man with some resentment, wishing they could chop him up and feed him to the dog. How could he be so quizzed?

Xu Changqing had already received a lot of key news from the old man at this time, all-inclusive, all of which were very solid and not easy to fake. It was almost done, and he smiled and said, "Old man, do you want to eat this roast chicken or my big banquet?"

The old man was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Sir, little old man... wants to have a big banquet."

"Ha ha!"

Xu Changqing laughed: "If you want to have a big banquet, you have to help me do good things!"

As he said that, Xu Changqing threw the little roast chicken directly to the old man and went to the big banquet.

"Forehead……"

The old man was speechless.

He also understood at this time that this young man was not only rich, but his mind and means were definitely not ordinary people.

Even if you can't have a big banquet at this time, it's always better than that. I hurriedly held the little roast chicken tightly, just like an evil ghost reincarnated, and I was afraid that Xu Changqing would change his mind again. In just a few bites, I stuffed the roast chicken into my mouth, and my mouth was full of oil.

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More than a dozen dishes, five or six meat dishes, and more than one hundred snow-white white steamed buns, one lunch was extremely comfortable.

During this period, the old man wanted to come over several times and had a drink with Xu Changqing, but when he saw Xu Changqing's eyes, he had to give up.

I could only go out unwillingly and start racking my brains, thinking about what news should I use to please this young master.

After eating and drinking, everyone sat comfortably on the side to rest, but Uncle Guang and Uncle Hong chose a free time and came to Xu Changqing's side carefully.

Uncle Guang whispered with a bitter face: "Young Master, even if we still have some money, we can't stand such a tossing method.

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It seems that the Dubiao camp has prejudices against us, so I’m afraid that the food alone will be a bit difficult to deal with next.”

Uncle Hong also hurriedly said, "Young Master, no, let's find an opportunity. Please ask those people from the Supervisor Camp to at least solve our food first."

Xu Changqing had already planned this and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry about this. Uncle Hong, Uncle Guang, you can rest first, drink some water, and wait, let's go and visit Ningyuan City. I have my own plans!"

"Forehead……"

Uncle Hong and Uncle Guang were speechless.

But Xu Changqing is the young master and the master after all. Even if they are unhappy, how dare they do whatever they dare to do? They can only rack their brains and think about how to help Xu Changqing remedy it all.

Looking at Uncle Hong and Uncle Guang's annoyed look, Xu Changqing pondered as if water.

Easing relations with the Shaanxi people from the Dubiaoying camp?

How could this be possible?!

Not to mention that I had slapped Liu Lang's face before, just because of my sudden rise and Hong Chengchou treating me so well, the double convenience is already a parallel line that is impossible to intersect.

After all, the cake is so big, Xu Changqing has eaten it in one bite. Who are the Shaanxi people eating another donkey ball?

Rather than wasting time doing these thankless and cold-faced slutty things, how can you control yourself and do something more useful, solid and more critical?

Just as Taizu famously said: "If we leave the king butcher, we have to eat pigs with hair?"

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Ningyuan City is very large and is in the heart of Liao. At this time, it was the focus of attention of the entire Ming Dynasty. There was also a lot of foreign population, which made the city feel a deformed bustle and prosperity.

Although the camp chosen by Liu Lang, the grandson of Xu Changqing and others was dilapidated, Xu Changqing was a member of the Supervisor Camp personally led by Hong Chengchou, and Liu Lang did not dare to do too many resentments. Xu Changqing and his camp was not far from Ningyuan Official Hall. If you go out and turn two streets, you will be the most prosperous shop street in Ningyuan.

After resting for a while, it was almost at midnight, at around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Changqing asked Uncle Hong to take his men to clean up the camp. He then brought Uncle Guang, Zhao Zengjin, Ergou and others to the most prosperous street in Ningyuan City in a sequential manner.

It was the most poisonous point of the sun. There were not many people on the street, only occasionally a few figures passed by, most of whom were officers doing business.

Seeing Xu Changqing stopping at the doors of each store, it seemed that he was going to spend a lot of money again, Uncle Guang was really scared to death, but when he was about to speak, Xu Changqing actually left again and went to the next shop.

For a moment, the feeling in Uncle Guang's heart was like a roller coaster.

However, young people like Zhao Zengjin, Ergou and others obviously didn't think so much about it. Everyone was very excited to come to such a prosperous street.

Especially when a young female family occasionally passes by, it makes the few people feel like they are injected with chicken blood and are indescribable.

Fortunately, they did not forget their responsibilities and kept guarding Xu Changqing.

After spending nearly half an hour, Xu Changqing stopped in front of a grain and rice shop, but this time he was not in a hurry to leave.

Uncle Guang instantly understood what Xu Changqing meant, and he couldn't help but cleverly and said hurriedly: "Young Master, do you want to buy grain and rice by yourself?"

"What, no?"

Xu Changqing looked at Uncle Guang with a smile.

"this……"

Uncle Guang wanted to vomit blood for a moment and didn't know how to speak.

I have seen a prodigal person, but he has never seen such a prodigal person. People join the army to earn money, but my young master...

Uncle Guang was about to say something, but Xu Changqing smiled and had already entered the store and asked about the price of grain and rice.

Uncle Guang was scared and pissed in his pants, so he didn't care about anything else. He followed him quickly, for fear that Xu Changqing would be impulsive and would be criticized.

But who is Xu Changqing, and how could he act rashly?

Soon, Xu Changqing understood the market conditions of several large grain and rice shops around him, and the old man Li

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Xu Changqing was already very aware of the news he received there and squeezed out the moisture.

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When he returned to the camp, it was already dark. Xu Changqing didn't buy much, but just bought a few hundred kilograms of grain, rice and some raw meat and vegetables. When he came back, he asked Uncle Hong to take his people to clean up.

Uncle Hong was a personal guard of Xu Changqing's father Xu Huchen in his early years. He had a good cooking skills. The key was that he knew how to organize food during the march. Before Xu Changqing and his group met with the main force, Uncle Hong was responsible for food.

Uncle Guang didn't dare to talk to Xu Changqing, so he could only complain to Uncle Hong.

As soon as the two of them met, they sighed.

If this continues, how should they explain to their wife in the future...

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The night gradually became darker.

There were snoring sounds in the room, covering most of the crisp cry of small insects outside, making people feel upset.

Xu Changqing was originally a person who likes quietness very much, but before that, it was difficult for him to fall asleep in this environment.

But at this moment, Xu Changqing's heart was as calm as water.

Because these familiar snoring sounds are all his brothers Xu Changqing, and the capital for his survival in this world!

In comparison, some inconspicuous details are considered bird feathers?

However, although he was still calm, Xu Changqing's chest and abdomen were still indescribable.

Xu Changqing knew the ending of the Songjin Battle very well and knew a lot of the process. However, he was not a professional expert in this field after all, and he was not very detailed about many of the details.

Xu Changqing only vaguely remembered that after the Songjin Battle started, the pace was quite fast. The Qing Dynasty had almost no effort to directly conquer the Ming army. Then, it surrounded the main force of the Ming army and trapped him in Songshan City until it finally surrendered.

In other words, although I temporarily broke free from the shackles at this time, I took the first step, but there will never be too much time left for myself!

If you cannot make achievements in a short period of time and gain some voice, and then enter the battlefield and form a siege, even if you make contributions again, the effectiveness will be no longer great.
To be continued...