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1947, recruit new troops to Buryat

After accepting Yang Fan's reception, Mian Table and his wife got off the train and changed into military uniforms. They stood upright on the platform like a javelin, saluting to the special train.

Watching the train rumbling away.

"The head of the family, is the Briatt mentioned by the Marquis, very far away?" Chu Chunni asked.

"It's very far, five or six thousand miles away. We have to set out northward, cross the Mongolian desert, arrive at the Khalkha area, and continue to go north. There is a huge lake there, known as Xiaohai, which was where Su Wu shepherded sheep. The vast area on both sides of the Xiaohai is the area of ​​the Buryat Mongols." The mill table explained to her.

"I really envy you as a scholar and know so much. When I was in the Marquis' Mansion, I went to school and could read and read. It was not like me, who had been a child and had a blind eye since I was a child." Chu Chunni said with some envy.

In this era, people with knowledge and culture are admired by the lower classes.

The grinding table is not only strong, but also literate and can read books and newspapers. This has made Chunni so satisfied that she can no longer be satisfied. There is no one who can read on this wasteland. The grinding table is the only cultural person.

The grinding table smiled and said, "I am a scholar. I just went to school in the mansion for half a year. Later, because I needed to lead troops, I was sent to the martial arts lecture hall for further study several times. If you want to learn literacy, I will teach you in the future. I will teach you how to recognize words every night. It's not difficult. There are only more than a thousand common characters, and I will learn them in a few months."

"Really, you are so kind to me, the head of the house." Chunni said excitedly holding the grinding table.

Thinking that she could read and read, Chunni was so excited that she couldn't sleep well all night and tossed and turned in the middle of the night.

Looking at the man beside him, he slept like a dead pig, and couldn't help but kiss him on the cheek.

In the morning, Chunni got up early and went to the half-basement to cook. She first clamped out the burned honeycomb coal, replaced it with new coal, and then opened the closed vent. She squatted down and shook the windmill to blow up the fire.

Now, she has adapted to the life of this small villa and wooden house. It turns out that living in a house is so comfortable. She has lived in a yurt since she was a child and has never lived in a house.

My father said that when she was a child, she lived in a cave in her hometown.

But it has been too long since Mizhi County’s hometown, cave, and mother have not been blurred in their memory.

Wooden houses have the unique aroma of solid wood of cedar, which is particularly warm. Even when the coldest outdoors here, it can reach minus 20 degrees Celsius, and there are often snowstorms.

But once the fireplace was burned in the house, the whole house was very warm, so hot that it could only wear pajamas.

Pajamas are something I only know after marrying the table. It is made of pure cotton cloth and it is very comfortable to wear at home.

Chunni seemed to fall from the bitter water to the honey jar.

I can't believe that one day I can live such a good life.

The bedroom's big bed was loose and soft, and she had never slept in a soft bed.

At first I had a little back pain, but later I got used to it and the more I slept, the more I felt more comfortable.

Every morning, when I open my eyes, I watch the light shining into the house through the gaps of the curtains, stretching comfortably, and a beautiful day begins.

She put the pan on the stove and cut a piece of butter one inch square with a kitchen knife. The butter sizzled in the hot pan and the aroma of milk drifted out.

She needs to melt the butter first and then put it in other ingredients.

They live in the grassland and have a lot of dairy products. The butter is given by my father.

Then, she cut an onion and grind the table to call it the squid. Onions were not commonly planted in the Ming Dynasty, only the Yangfu system could be found. She cut some beef slices, potato slices, carrot slices, dried chili slices, and rock sugar to stir-fry.

Put some sauce in, sprinkle some five-spice powder, add water and simmer, cover it, and soon the aroma of the food drifts out.

Potato roast beef is the most popular dish in Yangfu dishes, and I like it very much in the grinding table.

Then she made rice with a can of can, roasted three pounds of yellow lamb, cooked a cabbage frozen tofu soup, plus a portion of sweet and sour shredded radish. She opened a can of braised hairtail fish one pound and put it on a plate.

Soon the rich breakfast was ready. At this time, the grinding table was also down.

His biological clock was very punctual. Even if he was no longer in the military camp and had no wake-up call, he still maintained the service routine and got up unstoppable at this time every day.

Wash first. Then sit down at the dining table and tie the napkin.

If the superiors have something to do, the subordinates must follow it. It is Yang Fan's habit to tie napkins. People in the Yang family learned to imitate it, and it soon became a trend. It became the habit of people in the Yang family.

Many of Yang Fan’s living habits brought by modern times have profoundly influenced the people around him and then spread them to the entire system.

People from the Yang family and people from the Ming Dynasty have different differences in life habits, thinking styles, and all aspects. They have many unique characteristics and have also formed circles and cultures.

They eat meals made by modern cooking methods, wear modern uniforms, and are used to using simplified Chinese characters. No matter where you come from, they speak Mandarin on the Yang family's territory.

They use modern etiquette and style internally, which has become a clear distinction from this era.

Once a group has common interests and common culture, it will form a closely linked group.

People from the Yang family will know if you are from the Yang family system as soon as you come into contact with you.

The biggest difference in this system is that everyone is equal, especially men and women. People from the Yang family respect women and treat people from different social classes equally. There is no contempt and discrimination against the lower classes in the Ming Dynasty.

Grind the table and tie the napkins, chatting with your wife while eating.

He is very satisfied with his current life. It’s great to have a family. This is how life people should live. If you marry a good wife, you will be more than half of your life.

"Are you ready for the old man? We will set off after dinner and strive to get home before noon." After eating the table, we wiped our mouths and said.

"Well, we've packed it up, we'll tie it up later and put it on the bracket." Chunni finished drinking the soup in the bowl, putting down the chopsticks and saying.

This time, Mian Table planned to go back to find his father-in-law, gathered the old neighbors who were struggling to survive in this wasteland and invited everyone to dinner. See if they would like to follow them to develop in Briatt.

It's too bitter here, the pastures are poor, and there are deserts full of water-deficient.

Everyone is just struggling to survive.

Maybe a vacancies or a severe drought will reduce the population here by half.

Although the winter is long and colder in Buryat, it is a good place with abundant water and grass in spring, summer and autumn.

The master promised himself that he could completely save them from scattered land and build houses. Every family could be the owner of the manor.

After dinner, I locked the door with the table, tied the supplies to the camel, and went back to my wife's house with Chunni.

The weather is getting warmer now, and the journey is going smoothly, and there is no trouble.

I encountered a pack of wolves several times in the middle, and was scared away by the sharpening table and shooting guns at the sky.

Living in the wilderness, there is no difference between wolves and dogs. I have been used to it for a long time.

Old Man Chu was trimming the saddle in the yard when he heard Chunni say "Dad". He looked up and saw that his daughter and son-in-law were back. He immediately ran over happily and took the reins.

When his daughter and son-in-law returned to the Taoist class, he felt empty and felt that the family was deserted all of a sudden. Seeing that the two of them were back, he wiped his tears happily.

"You will come back when you come back, why do you bring so many things?" the old man said blamingly.

"Master, Chunni and I went back and met the Marquis."

"The Marquis went to the Western Regions to fight. He passed by my place on the way and met me. The Marquis appointed me as the commander of Buryat. He planned to recruit people and go to Buryat to remove the Rakshasa stronghold."

"I was thinking that Briat is a good place, and it is a hundred times better than hard work here. If everyone is willing to go, I will divide the land and the pastures. There is so much better land there, and the water and grass are abundant. It is colder in winter."
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