Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"The strategy is really troublesome. I don't know if Zijian has brought my two friends back?" Chen Xi smiled when he saw that Fazheng was silent. How much fame will it bring him, at least after this time, he will not lose in the slightest in front of Xun Yu, Chen Qun and other family members.

In this era, he has blood, ability, and background; in troubled times, the distinction between family separation and direct lineage is not very obvious. When there are both bloodlines, the comparison is ability. After April, under Chen Xi's plan, Liu Bei will have Comparing the strength of the princes of the world, and Chen Xi's status will also rise, it is still okay to look down on Chen Qun.

"You still have two friends!" Fazheng came to his senses instantly.

"Who doesn't have one or two friends, don't you?" Chen Xi cast a contemptuous look at Fazheng and asked, "Guo Fengxiao, a prodigal son, also has close friends with Xi Zhicai, Xun Wenruo, Xun Gongda, and Cheng Zhongde, so I can't have two or three." ?”

Can Fazheng know that everyone has one or two confidantes? What he was worried about was that Chen Xi's friend had come over, wouldn't his future of Fazheng be even more bleak?

What is a friend? A friend is a raccoon of the same feather. It is a group of guys who are of similar level and can get along well. Other places surpass Guo Jia, otherwise it is impossible to mix together.

Now that Chen Xi said that he wanted to bring his friends over, Fazheng felt that his whole body was darkened. There were too many ruthless people above. I have already made a rough estimate. Looking at Chen Xi's level, the estimated character is likely to be a guy at Guo Jia's level.

Guo Jia's calculations divided the Yellow Turbans into three major waves, and the three major waves were divided into many small groups, and these small groups are the basis for Zang Ba's snowball. It's a snowball thing, and it's already powerless to stop it.

Although Guo Jia did not expect Chen Xi to defeat the Yellow Turbans by snowballing in this way, it was always the right choice to separate the Yellow Turbans.

"Xiaozhi can rest assured that each of us will take you with you for a while. You have to win the strengths of several families and surpass us. We are basically stereotyped and there is not much room for growth. You are still young and the future belongs to you. ~" Chen Xi, bathed in the morning light, put his hand on Fazheng's shoulder and said solemnly.

At this moment, Fazheng's heart was burning with self-confidence, and his eyes were shining brightly. Unlike Guo Jia who was beating him all day long, Chen Xi always soothed his fragile heart. Working hard, Chen Xi's painstaking efforts were not in vain.

"Okay, Xiaozhi, keep working hard. I'll go and see if the grain, seeds, and tools sent by Ziyang are enough. The cattle from the north, Zhang Shiping and the others can't make a farm cattle. The collar on the nose is something like that." It's really troublesome to have someone teach you everything, Jiangdong is so rich, he can buy so much grain." Chen Xi patted Fazheng on the shoulder, and then said helplessly.

From Chen Xi's point of view, Su Shuang and the others are weak, isn't it normal to wear a rope on a cow's nose? Why do you get a bunch of cows from the Northland without wearing ropes? It’s really troublesome if you want to be so tricky, and you have to come and wear them again. You don’t know that you will be planting in summer when you come back. You need cows to farm, not cattle to eat. , more than 3,000 fat, fat and strong cattle can plow the fields without wearing ropes, and pull the head of the cattle, do you think you are Xu Chu? If you have that strength, you still need a cow?

From this point of view, the Lu family has no worries. There has been no food shipped in before. When it is really about to be used, the Lu family has shipped in ship after ship of food. It has never stopped, and the price is good. Cheap, one hundred and fifty yuan a stone of rice, the price is as low as Taishan corn.

Since this is the case, Chen Xi no longer has any scruples. Business transactions with the Lu family are not considered to be taking advantage of the other party. As for Tao Qian's strategic investment, it is better to use less. Doing it yourself is the kingly way. How can I say that the current Liu Xuande also manages more than two million yuan? It's not good to rely on other people's words all the time.

There is no limit to collect grain, as much as we want, and we exchange books for food. Liu Bei's boldness made the Lu family very satisfied. He directly delivered 3,000 books to the Lu family. He didn't say the price, but said he was looking at the grain!

The Lu family is very satisfied with this kind of trust. Naturally, they are unwilling to live up to Liu Bei's loyalty and vigorously collect grain in Jiangnan, Jingyang, and Yuzhou. One or two of the aristocratic families took out their wealth, and they have no shortage of food!

"Huh? So Zichuan didn't buy steers for food?" Fazheng asked after hearing what Chen Xi said.

"Do you think that's what I need to eat beef?" Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't it just to buy cattle for farming?"

"The cattle in the north can plow the fields?" Fazheng asked with a strange expression. If the cattle in the north could plow the fields, then the cattle would not only be worth about 3,000 yuan. You must know that all the cattle in the inner county are sold. When it reaches 20,000 yuan, no one cares if you kill cattle and eat meat in the border county. You can try to kill a farm cattle in the inner county to see if others will fight with you.

"Put your eyes away, I'm Chen Zichuan, you're Fa Xiaozhi, you can look at everything about us with suspicion, but don't be surprised, even if you don't know, you can ask in private, but you must be in front of others. Enough wisdom, if the counselor panics, who will the general rely on? Besides, if necessary, there is no other way but to be unpredictable, don’t shake the morale of the army.” Chen Xi squinted at Fazheng, then turned his head slowly, and continued to give Fazheng instill.

"You are Chen Zichuan." Fazheng said with a straight face, "It's enough for you to just say this, and forget about the others."

"...Let's go." Chen Xi glanced at Fazheng, thinking, [It's not that time yet, I'm still too young, maybe why Zang Xuangao is scolding himself now? If I were thirty years old and could call myself an old man, I would be able to say that sentence when necessary after this time, but then I probably didn’t have that vigor at that time...]

At the same time, Liu Bei has received a complete battle report, and Cao Cao, who is about the same distance as him, has also received the same battle report-Chen Zichuan led 30,000 Taishan soldiers to fight 300,000 Yellow Turbans in Zhangqiu, defeated the Yellow Turbans in the first battle, and chased after him Kill hundreds of miles, defeat Chen Bai, Fuyun, Houqian Sanbu, kill 50,000 enemies, take millions of prisoners, and have almost no losses on our side.