The people looked at he Quan bitterly and wanted to stop talking. They wanted to explain that it was still early before dawn, but on second thought, the explanation seemed useless, so they simply stopped talking.
But it was different in he Quan's eyes. He thought these people were not satisfied, so he shouted even harder: "don't hide your mother. Now the master is not here, I ordered instead of the master. Because Yu Rong, Wen Jindou and other three people just stayed in bed, everyone added a circle."
As the leader appointed by the master, he naturally has to take responsibility. This has been known since the first day he entered the barracks. When the superior is absent, his subordinates have to take 100% responsibility. Now the master is the superior and he is the subordinate. Now if his subordinates make mistakes, naturally everyone will be punished, and he himself is no exception. This is the consciousness of a soldier.
All those present were soldiers. Naturally, they knew this truth. Although they usually fight and make trouble, and even joke with the master, at this moment, they became serious, because they knew that the master had created these powerful training methods for them, and they could not live up to them, let alone live up to them. Moreover, they also knew that, I will go to Jiangnan to protect the master in the future.
Therefore, at the moment, they seem to have a resonance. They are serious without exception, and no one complains about he Quan's punishment, because they are their collective honor. If one makes a mistake, all will be punished.
Even song tie, who has always had a prejudice against he Quan, was shocked at the moment. He found that he didn't seem to recognize this guy. Usually, he didn't look like a fool. At the critical moment, it was like changing a person. He even felt that he was a little inferior to this guy.
He Quan didn't know that his enemy would appreciate him. He glanced at the people seriously and shouted, "everyone, start running around Chang'an city."
As soon as they said this, their bodies were shocked. They felt that their glory seemed to be back. Now they seemed to be in the military camp. Their eyes stood out and shouted: "yes..."
As soon as the words fell, they ran to the door with concerted steps.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
The sound of neat footsteps spread all over Zhang's house, attracting the servants on patrol to look at the guards with admiration. In fact, they seemed to join in yesterday, but they knew their physical quality and had to sigh.
The footsteps faded away, and the guards had left the house.
At this time, it was just dawn, the air was filled with thick fog, and people could not be seen a mile away. However, the guards did not give up. They shouted and let the moisture hit them and ran to Chang'an Street.
"One, two... One, two, one..."
The voice was loud and loud, reaching deep into Chang'an Avenue.
I don't know whether the sound is magical or how. Just now it spread, many people in Chang'an Street turned on lights one after another. Soon, wooden doors were opened, and many people came out of their homes. Some of them were carrying a pick, some were pushing a car. They were the people doing business in Chang'an, including tigers and traffickers like pillars.
Just after they went out, they roared at the place as agreed, but the fog was so thick that they couldn't see anything, but they could hear bursts of roars, which confused them. They looked at each other and talked about it one after another.
"Is this the voice from there? Why are you shouting?"
"Who the fuck knows? But it looks like it's from the Zhang family."
"Don't worry so much. It's not good to have this sound. Everyone got up early in the morning and the fog should disperse in a quarter of an hour. Now it's business to grab a good position and set up a stall. It's useless to talk about that sound?"
This immediately reminded the people. They nodded and hurriedly took up the burden on the ground. Some women took their mother-in-law and some children took their children to the booth they liked.
The men are carrying chairs, while the children are helping to set up tents. Sometimes the big men next to them will come to help. Businessmen are like this. Today I help you, and tomorrow you may help me, especially the big men in Guanzhong. What they pay attention to is simplicity. Only by helping each other can they develop for a long time.
After a while, sheds stood up.
Now it's a severe winter. People basically sell wonton, fermented glutinous rice, steamed bread and other things with hot soup. These big men are no exception. As soon as the shed is set up, they set up a fire to boil the soup and shout while cooking.
Although there are no pedestrians on the road now, they have long been used to this way. They beat out their names early to let repeat customers know that their business is open. Another thing is that there is a number not far away. It is likely to be people from Zhang's house. As long as they hear their own voice, they may come later.
The fog dissipated a little, and the trumpet nearby became louder and louder. The tiger's spirit was shocked because he knew that the business was coming soon, and he had no shed, so he had to carry a burden and began to shout: "mash... Mash..."