In the starting team, Qin Song did not see 60,000 tons of grain and grass until he left Chang'an and walked for two full days to Youzhou, where he saw countless carriages.

A load of grain weighs 100 catties, and 60,000 loads is equivalent to six million catties. This sounds like a lot, but in terms of tons, it is only 6,000 tons. When converted into cars, more than 100 cars are needed.

But in the Tang Dynasty, a carriage could only pull 500 kilograms of goods over a long distance. Six million kilograms of goods would be life-threatening.

Qin Song pointed to a horse and said,"Brother Tiger, can I ride that one? It's tall, big, and beautiful.""

"Qin Mu, this is a draft horse, specially designed to pull goods, not a war horse. The draft horse lacks blood and is easily frightened. It also lacks endurance on the battlefield, making it difficult to use."

"oh~"

"This is the first time I have seen so many war horses. I just calculated that there are almost 12,000 horses. It is really spectacular. Dahu smiled and said:"It's okay, Qin Mu has never been to the battlefield. When the two armies fought, tens of thousands of war horses were intertwined. When they rushed in, they didn't know where the people were. It was even more spectacular.""

"Brother Tiger has fought in big battles?"

"Of course, I have been traveling with the general for six or seven years, and have fought hundreds of times."

"How old are you?"

"20"

"Are you married?"

"No, I have no father or mother, and no one cares about me. I grew up tall, so I entered the military camp to earn a living at the age of twelve. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight years later, I became a general's personal guard from an infantryman. Let's go through 140 like this. Whenever we die on the battlefield, it will be over."

"That's not possible. You die at such a young age. You have to live a good life. Brother, I still count on you."

"Don't worry, the general asked me to protect you. As long as I live, I will definitely protect you. By the way, you are tied up these days, so try not to practice any martial arts. You should carry this knife first and swing it a thousand times a day to train your muscles and bones.

When I go home, I will hit two thousand times a day for almost two years, and it will be done!

Holding Dahu's knife, Qin Song picked it up and waved it:"Here, this weighs twenty kilograms at least. This is not a Mo knife. Why do you make it so heavy?""

"I use it lightly and rarely. Patting Mo Dao behind him, he said,"This is what the general gave me, fifty pounds!" When you swing it, both men and horses will be smashed!"

"Too brutal. Qin Song continued to wave:"Is this what you want to practice like this?" Can it be done?"

"Okay, when you are working hard, there is no time for those fancy things. If you can't stop it with one knife, you will die.……"

Qin Song felt that he couldn't chat with him, so he could only use his hands to adapt. He had also learned the Eight Po-Feng Swords in his previous life. If he stretched his muscles and bones, he should be able to use it (cadd).

Dahu went to get food. When he came back, he happily handed Qin Mu a big wooden bowl:"Look, there is meat soup today. I made fat soup specially for you. Here, the big cake." The so-called fat soup is the layer on top. Qin Song looked at Dahu's white fat flesh and saw that it had a layer of fat on top, not as much as his own.

Waving his hand,"You drink it all, I can't get used to it! The flatbread is good."

There was so much food in the space that he couldn't take out, and Qin Song didn't plan to drink the soup.

"This fat soup? The common people couldn't drink it. You don't want to drink?"

"I don’t drink. I haven’t been able to eat well since I was a child. This piece of flatbread is enough for me to eat for a whole day. Dahu found a carriage and got a seat, ate a piece of cake and a mouthful of soup:"So, Qin Mu's body needs to be put through a lot of hard work. It will be difficult to support him if he goes on like this." Eat more to be strong!"

It's okay to come first. Qin Song sat on the horse, broke the cake and choked on it. If it didn't work, he gave him a water bag. Anyway, he didn't plan to drink it. Watching the big tiger eat, he also had an appetite.

The supervisor took a few A fire chief and seven or eight of his men came over and asked,"Sir, are you still used to eating?"As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Dahu drinking happily with two big wooden bowls, and his face looked a little ugly.

"I'm used to it. This pancake has a long wheat aroma and tastes better than the ones in Chang'an. I'm on horseback every day and have nothing to do, so I can't eat much. The big tiger leads the horse and pedals. It has been a hard journey, so eat more."

The supervisor nodded and said with a smile:"What your lord said is true. The general ordered you to take good care of your lord, so I came here to take a look. Just hope that your lord is fine. If you need anything, just ask me."

"Okay, I would like to thank you all in advance."

Seeing that several people were not leaving, Qin Song asked,"Is there anything else? The supervisor smiled and said,"

Sir, we would like to ask, does your calculation method have a name?"

Qin Song seemed to know what they were thinking and couldn't help but smile:"You want to learn?""

"No, no, absolutely not~" Everyone waved their hands, looking very scared.

"This is a master's unique skill. It is said that descendants can live for several generations. How can people in humble positions dare to peep at it?

I can calculate it just by looking at the master's breathing. I want to compare, who is more powerful between you and the ancestor of Youwuwei, Shouzu?

A man from the army, he is willing to chat with me if he has nothing to do. I just stopped talking, so I took advantage of the break to come over and ask."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Qin Song smiled slightly:"I have never seen the Zu Shou you mentioned, but his sister Zu Chen and we compete on the same stage together, so it's basically the same. It's all between breaths. But I was much faster than him in settling the score, so I took the lead."

A few people looked at each other:"No wonder, You Wuwei almost had Zu Chen imprisoned, his nose turned upward when he looked at us. It's okay now, we also have Qin Mu, no need to look at his face."

Qin Song watched them chatting, breaking into pieces of cake and laughing slightly, but it was hard to interrupt.

"Remember last year? At the end of the year, we have the accounts, Zushou, alone, beats all our accountants, and they have already finished the calculations, but we haven't even finished half of the calculations yet. Our general is so angry that his face is red."

"Yes, because of Zu Chen, people can do everything faster. We have to count seven days for payment, and others count it for two days. Tsk tsk, there is no comparison. The supervisor laughed and said,"Qin Mu, how about you humiliate them someday when you are humble enough to take out your anger on our brothers?""

He took the last bite of the pie and said,"For things like venting your anger, it's better to do it yourself."

"But we are no match for others."

"It’s okay, it’s just these things in the military, I’ll teach you. When the time comes, you will vent your anger in person, that will be fun"

"ah? Are you willing to teach us your secret knowledge?"

"Yes, you don’t want to learn? forget about it."

Everyone looked at the supervisor, who clasped his fists and said,"Sir, it's not that we don't want to learn. If we can learn the skills of an adult, it will be a blessing for several lifetimes.

But this is your unique skill, sir. How can friendship be passed on to others? We are terrified.

Qin Song laughed and said,"You guys underestimate me, Qin Song." But if you want to learn my skills, I really have to make three rules. How is it?".

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