After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

Chapter 5 Sacrifice Goal: Cultivate the strength of a bull
  [Sacrifice goal: Accelerate the cultivation of Man Niu Jin. 】

[The price of the sacrifice: 2 taels of beef tendons, 10 jins of ox bones, 20 jins of ox blood, 30 jins of beef, half a year of life, do you want to sacrifice? 】

In the auxiliary barracks tent, Jiang Che slowly opened his eyes, his brows slightly furrowed and his expression solemn.

The price of sacrificing the heavenly monument is a big problem for him now.

The first is access. Unlike pork, which can be bought at will, cattle are forbidden to be killed. Even if a powerful family wants to eat a bite of beef, they have to make up an excuse, such as falling to death.

But he couldn't get out of the barracks at all, and he had a grudge with Gou Buyi, so it was difficult to find a way to buy beef.

The second is money.

The money in his hand was all obtained from the sale of his property, and he gave it to Gou Buyi at a 30% premium. He only had a few grains of silver left in his hand. Not to mention the expensive beef, he could not afford even two kilograms of pork.

But he had to find a way.

Liu Zhi's meaning was already very clear. Only if he showed his talent could he be valued and protected. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to be an auxiliary soldier and have a grudge against a powerful commander.

And once he loses Liu Zhi's protection, given his current status and strength, let alone trying to escape on the way to the border, he may not even survive the day he breaks camp.

All it takes is a reasonable excuse and he can be executed.

Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, he has to find a way.

As for practicing it on his own, it wasn't that he hadn't thought about it. In fact, he had tried it after coming out from Liu Zhi's place, but not to mention getting started, without anyone's guidance, he couldn't even stand correctly in the stance of Zhuang Gong.

You can only rely on golden fingers.

Sleepless in the middle of the night, Jiang Che kept thinking about solutions to the problem, and finally fell asleep after a long time.

The next day.

At the end of the training camp, Jiang Che found his target. He was a fellow countryman who slept in the same camp as him. He was much older than him. He was not outstanding in all aspects, but he had one strong point.

That is, he is good at dancing and is very good at finding out information. He can talk to many people in the auxiliary barracks, and he will tell them some anecdotes in his spare time.

"Brother Jiang Che, what do you want from me?" Xu San'er put his hands into his sleeves, his figure was a little stooped, and he was a little complimentary to Jiang Che's attitude. He knocked down the old soldiers in the camp and was invited to drink by the commander.

These incidents were enough to make them, the auxiliary soldiers, fearful.

He was even thinking about it in his mind. He didn't seem to have had any quarrel with Jiang Che before, so he was still a little uneasy when he was suddenly called out.

"I'm looking for Brother Xu to find out something."

Jiang Che whispered.

"Say." Xu San'er breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was asking about something, and straightened his back subconsciously.

"Is there anyone in our auxiliary barracks who has a way to get something rare?"

"Rare things. What does Brother Che mean?"

"Objects from cows."

"On the cow?" Xu Saner paused and looked thoughtful.

Jiang Che was not in a hurry and waited quietly for Xu San'er to think about it.

After about a few dozen breaths, Xu Saner shook his shoulders and lowered his voice:

"It's not easy for ordinary people to find a way to farm cattle. If someone in our auxiliary barracks has this ability, they won't have to serve in the army. But if there is hope of knowing the way, I think there is someone who can."

"Who?"

"Geng Dabiao from Jiazitun."

Jiang Che had a vague impression of this person, so he thought for a while and continued:
  "How to say?"

"I talked about him some time ago when I was chatting with a brother in the camp. This guy was originally an illegitimate son of the Geng family in Tai'an Prefecture. It seems that he made the eldest young master of the Geng family unhappy because of the fight for the family property, so he tried to find a way to let him go. He served in the military.

And this Geng family has something. It is said that they own a restaurant. Not to mention pigs and cows, they can even get rarer items.

After all, he is also a member of the Geng family, so he might have some connections. "

Xu Saner whispered some stories about Geng Dabiao. "Is this going to happen?"

"My brother slept in the same tent as Geng Dabiao. I heard it from him. It should be accurate."

"Okay, thank you Brother Xu for your guidance."

Jiang Che opened his mouth to thank him.

"Hehe. It's okay, it's okay. I, Xu Laosan, can't help with anything else, but if you talk about this gossip, there are few things in this auxiliary barracks that I don't know."

When Xu Saner heard Jiang Che call him eldest brother, he felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

After finding the target person, Jiang Che didn't hesitate. While waiting in line to eat, Jiang Che looked around with his bowl in hand, looking for an opportunity to squat down next to Geng Dabiao.

After approaching the opponent and sizing him up, he finally understood the source of the vague feeling of familiarity. The opponent was one of the people who had made a mark in yesterday's sparring session.

He has a strong body, more than 1.9 meters tall. He looks even more bulky when wearing a linen jacket in winter. It is no wonder that he is invincible, but his body type cannot be shaken by ordinary people.

Regarding Jiang Che's arrival, Geng Dabiao just glanced at it and didn't take it to heart. He quickly scooped up the multi-grain wheat rice with his chopsticks, but he still felt a little unfinished after eating it.

He stood up and prepared to leave.

"Brother Geng, stay."

Jiang Che quickly called out softly.

Geng Dabiao frowned slightly and asked angrily:
  "Do you have a problem with me?"

Jiang Che smiled, scooped up half of the wheat rice in the bowl and poured it into the opponent's bowl:

"I don't have a big appetite. Brother Geng, can you help me eat something?"

Although Geng Dabiao seemed honest and honest, he was not stupid. He said directly:

"I saw you do it yesterday, and you obviously have a lot of strength. I'm afraid these things are not enough for you to eat. Tell me, what do you want to do with me?"

"I heard that Brother Geng is from the Geng family in Tai'an Prefecture, and I would like to ask you for a favor."

"Who did you listen to?"

Geng Dabiao stared at Jiang Che closely, even with a hint of ferocity.

"This is not important. What is important is whether you can help me, and I can come up with what you want." Jiang Che did not mince words and directly stated his purpose.

Geng Dabiao snorted coldly:
  "Pretend to be a ghost."

With that said, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Brother Geng was framed, don't you want revenge?"

Jiang Che said in a deep voice.

Geng Dabiao paused and turned around, his eyes somewhat suspicious and disdainful:

"Can you help me get revenge?"

The Geng family, not to mention being a famous family in Tai'an Mansion, was considered to be prestigious, but Jiang Che was just a small auxiliary, and to make such false claims was to deceive him like a fool.

A touch of fire arose in his heart.

"I can't help you, but I can give you a chance for revenge."

Jiang Che and Geng Dabiao looked at each other with firm eyes.

"What do you mean, don't beat around the bush."

Geng Dabiao had a cold face.

"I know you want revenge, but you are about to be sent to the border, where you will have a narrow escape from death, and I can find a way to get you transferred out of the auxiliary barracks."

Jiang Che acted very confident, as if he really had this ability.

(End of this chapter)