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The pickled vegetables were washed by Third Aunt. Third Aunt was a gossipy person. When she went out to buy vegetables in the morning, she had already received the news. Her young mistress was really … He was so wasteful that it left people speechless … The young master even doted on the young mistress for her nonsense …

At first, he thought that the rumors were false. However, when he returned home, he saw the young mistress wandering around in front of eighteen pots, drooling as she thought about all kinds of sour vegetables!

Third Aunt was very angry, but she couldn't hold it in any longer, because no matter how angry she was, she was still angry. After a while, she excitedly discussed with Xu Bao what they should do with the pickled vegetables.

Xu Bao first thought of being a pickled fish head, then Third Aunt said that she would make another pickled beef fillet to make it. Xu Bao's expression immediately changed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

For the first time, he patiently watched Third Aunt take out and wash the pickled vegetables. The process of waiting for the delicious food was very blissful, especially when he looked at the ingredients prepared and the feeling of cooking.

Third Aunt opened up a jar of pickled vegetables and saw that the lid was not tight at all. The pickled vegetables hadn't been castrated for a long time, who said that these were sour vegetables left behind by the older generation, it was obviously impossible. Thinking of this, Third Aunt once again reached her hand into the jar and dug around.

When Xu Bao saw his Third Aunt's white, plump hands coming out of the jar, she immediately turned blood-red. It looked very fun, so he rolled up his sleeves. She also wanted to play with him.

Following Third Aunt's example, he reached his hand in, dug around, and then took out a stick. Ah, why does this look so similar to the gold bars he gave to his cousin! Xu Bao thought back to the time when he was beaten up by his husband for the first time because of the gold bar incident, and when he thought of that feeling, his butt still hurt. He jumped up and shouted to his Third Aunt, "Third Aunt, seal that jar.

Wu Anguo was still working, but he was forcefully dragged back by the little girl. Song Yihan was also there, enthusiastically greeting Xu Bao. The excited Xu Bao did not notice him, wholeheartedly pulling his husband to look at the gold bars.

Wu Anguo thought it was almost time to eat, so he followed the girl and, under the girl's guidance, reached into the jar of pickled vegetables. Wu Anguo also felt the long strip and took it out to take a look. Wu Anguo reached his hand back and continued searching. There were ten jars in one jar, and then he opened another. Sure enough, each jar had … He was shocked.

On the second day, it was rumored that the tyrant Zhou Sihai had gone crazy for no reason. When he saw the round thing, he would hug it and shout, "My pickled vegetables, my pickled vegetables!"

Although outsiders would think that Guild Leader Wu's first tax collection was unsuccessful and a joke, Zhou Sihai had gone mad. Victory belonged to Company Leader Wu, and without Zhou Sihai, Crooked Yang County temporarily did not have a rich tyrant large enough to pay taxes. The smart ones would actively send them to the team section, while the unintelligent ones would wait for them to collect.

With the money in place, Song Yi Han's special forces training was also about to begin. He had pretty much chosen his men. Actually, he thought very highly of some of the people who gave them to Xu Bao, but no matter how he persuaded, they wouldn't listen. Song Yihan despised them for their craving for peace and quiet. In the end, he decided to give them up and let them follow Xu Bao.

Now, in order to show everyone how strong the special forces were, he invested everything into it, and Fang Zheng was not his money.

On the first day of setting up the army, Song Yihan issued a green military uniform for each of them, which was modified according to the Japanese military academy from the period of his studies abroad. It was very handsome, saying that people relied on their clothes, and these 100 people wearing this new military uniform immediately had a completely different aura, making the other people's eyes red as they walked in the regiment department with their heads held high.

However, no one dared to protest, except for Xu Bao.

Other than eating, she didn't really ask for anything else, but now that those 50 people were under her command, she had to protect them. Why would Big Brother Song's men have new clothes to wear?

Wu Anguo felt a headache coming on. This little girl was being nice to him, but she was becoming more and more lawless. It really took her three days to get to the top. He must insist on not changing the rules for this little girl.

Surprisingly, the normally principled Song Yihan suddenly turned green and said to Xu Bao, "Bao'er, the last time I ordered a military uniform, there were some leftover cloths. However, those cloths are a little tattered, the green is impure, and the flowers are flowery. If you want them, I'll have someone make another 100 sets."

However, since Big Brother usually respected Big Brother Song a lot, what Big Brother Song said was more or less enough. Although the cloth had been dyed, but at least it was a new set of clothes and was considered a benefit. So, Xu Bao happily thanked Song Yihan.

Wu Anguo became even more depressed. He did not like the little girl being too intimate with Yi Han.

They especially hated Song Yihan's refined appearance. If they stood together with that little girl, it would seem that they were even more in the right. Thus, he angrily called Xu Bao away.

As Xu Bao followed behind his big brother, he even turned around and made a face at Song Yihan. Song Yihan had been in a very good mood the entire day.

When Xu Bao's fifty underlings got new uniforms and put them on, the others all laughed out loud, especially those hundred special forces. They pointed at those fifty soldiers and said, "Where did the wild boars come from!"

The fifty people also felt a little twisted. Although their styles were the same and they were very square and beautiful, why was it that their colors were just a green? They looked nice and comfortable, but theirs were flowers and spots. However, this was the benefit of Xu Bao's fart being beaten up for his dignity. She did not care how others laughed, she just had to make sure her men wore it.

But after a while, he got used to this group of camouflage people.

At the same time, Song Yihan's special forces training plan also came out. He was truly worthy of being a foreign student, was experienced and knowledgeable, and the training plan he made already had the shape of a future generation special forces training, something like long-distance running with heavy loads, field survival training, shooting training … In short, they had trained very miserably. However, compared to others, they were treated better. They did not have to worry about food or drinks. Furthermore, Song also set up the elimination competition mechanism, so that no one dared to lower their guard.

On the other hand, on Xu Bao's side, life had become more leisurely. The gold bars had returned, and things had begun to go awry again. From time to time, he went to play with his wife. He heard her say that the dew would nourish one's face and collect dew to wash one's face to make one's face smooth.

The adorable Xu Bao felt that her big brother's face hurt a lot every day, so she started her dewdrop beauty program. Every morning at four o'clock, the fifty soldiers would run up the mountain to collect dew and a basin to wash Wu Anguo's face.

Wu Anguo had no idea how hard it was to get his face wash, but he was very curious. After washing her face for a little girl, she would always come to touch him and kiss him.

The hundred Special Forces soldiers had to be up at five in the morning to go for a run. When they came back, they found Xu Bao's fifty camouflage soldiers asleep, looking down on them.

There were some who were very envious. They were really good. Although they were dressed like pigs, they also slept very well. Their boss was a foodie, so happy.

However, under Song Yihan's patriotic education, more people were brainwashed and looked down on Xu Bao's subordinates.

While the special forces trained, it also stimulated the other soldiers under Wu Anguo's command, all of them intensely training, because if their performance was outstanding, they could also be selected to join the special forces, and the welfare benefits would be increased.

It was as if all of this had nothing to do with Xu Bao's fifty soldiers.

They had all disappeared during the day, all of them running up the mountain.

Because some treasure said that when winter came, she needed a coat. A rabbit hair." White do not want, white too cute, she will be dirty, black do not want, black rabbit eyes red, not good. She was to make a yellow rabbit fur coat.

While the other soldiers were training, the fifty soldiers were hunting rabbits everywhere. They had to wait until they could catch a yellow rabbit fur coat …

In order to accomplish their mission, the soldiers could do anything on the mountain. Dressed in green and flowery camouflage, they hid in the grass and did not recognize the rabbits. They climbed the mountain to dig holes, wrestled with the rabbits, surrounded and intercepted them.

The 100 special forces also frequently trained on the mountain, but every mistake they made would cause them to be scolded. On the other hand, Xu Bao's 50 people were very independent, they would integrate into the mountain and happily climb up the mountain to dig their own holes.

After the special forces were tired from training and climbed down the mountain like a dead dog, Xu Bao's fifty soldiers whistled and carried the rabbits down the mountain.

This team section was rich, so the tax collection was much smoother than before. However, Wu Anguo was still very good at doing things after Zhang Shiqing's reminder. He had already paid 20 percent of the tax to his teachers.

Senior Liu was very happy to see Wu Anguo behave in such a manner. He had been warned that he had to train properly, and since the situation at home was tense, there was a possibility that he would have to fight a tough battle. During this period of time, he had to actively train his troops.

Wu Anguo took the opportunity to bring up the issue of purchasing weapons, but even so, nothing could be done about it. With his lack of weapons, Wu Anguo obliquely reminded Zhang Xuan, "Aren't you related overseas? If you buy them, you might be able to get them from that foreigner."

Wu Anguo didn't expect to get any weapons from the division. However, it would be miserable if they didn't have any hopes of getting any prior information. It would be worse if the division commander thought that the weapons he had purchased were destroyed.

It was strange to hear the division commander talking about James, but thinking about how Little Treasure often came to the division department, it was probably because of her.

This was indeed an exit. After returning to the team section, Wu Anguo had Song Yinhan try to contact James and ask him about the purchase of the ammunition.

Song Yihan initially thought that the chances weren't high. Last time, the American had been cold to him, always having a high and mighty sense of superiority. Song was not used to being a favored child of heaven, but he was ordered to follow the Guild Leader's orders. Moreover, his special training had gradually reached an advanced stage, and he was currently lacking in weapons and equipment.

The telegram went by, but there was no reply. He thought there was no hope, but a week later James sent a message back, cordially, saying that he had just returned from his country, that there was no problem at all with the purchase of weapons, but he wanted to see, and he missed his best friend so much.