Breaking through Guandong, I became Zhu Chuanwen

Chapter 309 No Trouble!

Binjiang Mansion, Lisi Mountain
This mountain was once famous, but in Manchu.This Chinese name is also the name that Zhu Kaishan took the female students to practice in the mountains this time.

In the forest of Lisi Mountain, the wild boar who has been alone is surrounded by 132 guns. Behind the gun bolts are immature and resolute little faces...

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

In the mountains in the evening, under the sound of passwords, there were chaotic gunshots.

This his mother.

The 12 provisional monitors all looked at Zhu Kaishan's position at the same time. Old Zhu had a dark face, but he still grinned, and against his will, he praised the girls who were suffering from the recoil of Mosin Nagant. Said: "Good fight!"

Amidst the laughter, a battered wild boar was carried by the female students with great difficulty, and marched back to the camp. After today was over, it was time to return to Bingcheng tomorrow. One month's armed This is the end of the training.

Zhu Kaishan, known as Zhu Yanwang, lost his previous strictness this time, which made all the insurance team members secretly dumbfounded. What's wrong with the captain?
What's wrong?Having said that, how can these insurance team members speak harsh words to a group of 14, 15, and 16 girls?

Just come out to play.

In a month's time, the discipline of the female students has been rectified, but this organized hunting is really meaningless, just like this wild boar, which is the target of a class of the Little Tigers, has now become 12 female students The class's common enemy.

132 guns, to shoot a wild boar, if it is placed on the Little Tigers, it will not be drilled to death by the black-faced Zhu Kaishan, but now...

The female students are plausible, saying that they can eat so much, so why hunt so many prey?This group of female students would also let go of wild boars with children, which made the insurance team members anxious, and also made each of the insurance team members speechless.

This can be regarded as the earliest sustainable development on this land, hunting only when there is demand.

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In the training camp
A bonfire was set up by the female students. Here, Zhu Kaishan and the 12 monitors were all spectators, giving the training students a lot of autonomy.

This time, the leadership abilities of Gong Ruomei, Xia Yushu, Zhu Xiaowan, and Lin Xiaoqin were also shown.

Gong Ruomei is a bit omnipotent, relying on martial arts, she is capable of climbing mountains and picking out bird eggs, and is also capable of burning fire and carrying prey with guns. Gradually, she has her own prestige. In the eyes of a group of female students, she comes from behind to lead the overall situation, and she is willing to delegate power. Little head means.

Xia Yushu is dedicated to the distribution of rations, leaving everyone speechless; Zhu Xiaowan is the organization and coordination of everyone, and arranges the night sentry for female students every day; and Lin Xiaoqin, the daughter of Lin Laoba, is the deployment of everyone's battle. This kind of chaotic and disorderly shooting of wild boars was written by her.

All in all, to be honest, Zhu Kaishan is quite satisfied with the training of the female students this time, at least he got rid of the situation dominated by the squad leader of the insurance team at the beginning.

In the evening, Gong Ruomei walked towards the direction of Zhu Kaishan with the iron lunch box produced by Hanyao Ironware Factory. Zhu has enjoyed a lot in the past month.

"Uncle Zhu, it's time to eat."

"Ruomei, if you want to talk about this meal, it's better for you to cook. What kind of stuff does the Little Tigers make? It doesn't have any taste. It's not bad if I get familiar with it." Zhu Kaishan was full of joy. Take the iron lunch box.

This thing is now a member of the insurance team.

For the workers, putting it on the stove for a while, the hot meal can be eaten.

For the insurance team, when marching, one such iron lunch box per person is more useful.

"Uncle Zhu, eat it while it's hot, and I'll get it later." Gong Ruomei said, and she was about to go back to her small leadership group to eat her own dinner.

"Ruomei, I'm going back tomorrow. How do you feel about the training you insisted on this time?" Zhu Kaishan looked at the wild boar rib soup soaked in sorghum rice in the lunch box and fanned the steaming heat with satisfaction. Gong Ruomei who was about to leave asked.

"Feeling, I feel that this training seems to have improved the cohesion of everyone, as if they have been twisted into a rope."

That's it, Zhu Kaishan smiled gratifiedly, organizing these future backbones of Hanyao, especially the training of Hanyao Middle School students in the past three years, is a long-term and persistent action of the Zhu family.This is the purpose. The students who entered Hanyao Middle School in the past three years are inextricably related to the insurance team from the point of view of birth.From the perspective of the future, that is the future of Han Yao and the Zhu Family Insurance Team. This group of people is destined to take over the middle and senior management of Han Yao and the insurance team.

Why Zhu Chuanwen always gives lectures at Hanyao Middle School, and why Zhu Kaishan always leads the Little Tigers to practice. The father and son, one from the perspective of broadening the mind and vision, and the other from the cultivation of action, run through an important concept. The Zhu family is a collective , Hanyao and the insurance team are the future home of these people.

"Ruomei, go and get the lunch box, let's talk about it." Lao Zhu has been playing the role of a loving father for a month. Xia Yushu, Zhu Xiaowan, Lin Xiaoqin and all the familiar female students all It's the scope of his heart-to-heart talk.

"okay!"

When Gong Ruomei came back with the lunch box, the two chatted a lot.

At the end, Zhu Kaishan asked: "Ruomei, would you like to be my daughter?" Old Zhu squinted his eyes, and he felt very happy in this chat, and felt that the foreshadowing was almost done.

Seeing Gong Ruomei hesitated and worried, she said comfortingly: "Ruomei, don't worry, I'll talk to your father!"

The matter of recognizing Gong Ruomei as a daughter, Lao Zhu has been thinking about it for a long time, and even the organization of this training can not help but have the idea of ​​a heart-to-heart talk between father and mother.Why are you so persistent?
Gong Baosen's father was Zhu Kaishan's master, and the existence of this master had a profound influence on Zhu Kaishan.

Lao Zhu often thought that if he hadn’t met his master that day, maybe he would have spent his whole life rolling in the mud, so he was very grateful that his outlook on life, values, and worldview were all set up by this master. But the pain of his son wanting to raise him but not waiting for him is his only regret, but now he has the opportunity to make up for it...

Let's put it this way, under Zhu Chuanwen's arrangement, Gong Ruomei lived in the girls' dormitory of Hanyao Middle School.It's not that there are prejudices, but that Zhu Chuanwen also wants to change Gong Ruomei's desolate personality, a child shouldn't be like this!
However, when Zhu Kaishan saw Gong Ruomei for the first time, his indifferent demeanor, which was exactly the same as that of his master, made Lao Zhu's eyes shine, and he was so anxious that he asked the servants at home to clean up the room overnight.What kind of dormitory do you live in? Don’t you have a home in Bingcheng?These are Zhu Kaishan's original words.

Lao Zhu knew that he did not fulfill his filial piety to his master during his lifetime because he was young, but this should be done by the descendants of the master.

After nearly half a year of getting along, Lao Zhu, who already had no daughter, became more and more doting on this girl.

Gong Ruomei stopped nibbling on the pig's trotters, her eyes widened, not knowing what to say.After a long pause, she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "Uncle Zhu, I don't want to be your daughter!"

Hearing this, Zhu Kaishan immediately felt that the dinner was not delicious at all. He opened and closed his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. It's okay." While comforting the girl who seemed to be guilty, her feet quickly tossed and walked towards the creek not far away, wash the lunch box by yourself today, and don't bother the maid of the palace family!

Along the way, Old Zhu shook his head and sighed. He didn't look like King Zhu Yan, but he looked like an empty-nest old man abandoned by his children.

In the snow-covered mountains, the back of a middle-aged man with a straight back and wearing an insurance team coat, and a 16-year-old girl with big eyes and a tangled face wearing an insurance team cap, reflected a scene full of accumulations. Snow, dark forests in Kanto.

(End of this chapter)