Sign In, Refresh A Male God In Ten Days

Chapter 82

Xi Yue got out of bed carefully, shaking his cloak lightly, seeing the red bat’s claws firmly hooked on it, and would not fall off, Fang tidyed herself up, walked to the table, and picked up the paper that Yuan Jia handed over.

Yuanjia’s recording method is also in traditional characters; the order is also from right to left. However, he deliberately left a blank space for the paragraph, which looks a little more complicated, but it is more clear than the account book—

Five hundred stone grains include: corn cakes, hard salt, miso, pickles, millet, dried meat, wine, tea, etc. Of course, there are very few dried meat, wine, and tea, and it is estimated that they are only for higher-ranking officers and meritorious soldiers.

Five hundred stone grass includes: roughage, concentrate, bean cake, etc.

As for the loss of the transportation team, the civilian husbands’ own dry food is ignored. Four hundred cavalry: two catties a day for men and six catties a day for war horses; mules are rationed for five catties a day.

In other words, I ate eight hundred catties of grain and 4,900 catties of forage in one day yesterday. This amount will be deducted from the five hundred stone grains and five hundred stone grasses transported this time.

From Chicheng to Xiaoyancheng, how many days there is a delay in the journey, the cost can be easily calculated.

From now on, even if Yuanjia is not there, Xi Yue will not be kept in the dark.

Patting Yuanjia on the shoulder, Xi Yue smiled easily: “Yuanjia Little Brother, it’s great to have you here!”

Yuan Jiadao: “Everyone has their own good and shortcomings. This, arithmetic bookkeeping, happens to be my strength; such as Big sis martial arts talents, I can’t catch them.”

This kid is so good at talking!

Xi Yue couldn’t read the books before, and she was shocked to doubt the frustration of life, and she was wiped out; she touched Yuan Jia’s head with her paw, and her heart was full:

“Yuanjia Little Brother is right! Yuanjia Little Brother is so cute!”

Yuan Jia’s face was flushed, and he seemed to hesitate to hide from her hand. Fortunately, at this moment, Yu Dehe’s voice rang out to relieve him:

“Second Miss, have you gotten up? Breakfast is here—and, the grain officer is also out of the account, waiting for you to summon.”

Xi Yue held Yuan Jia, who wanted to stand in the corner, and let him continue to sit on the chair. After gathering the things on the table, Fang said, “Bring in breakfast! The grain officer, let him come in too.”

After a while, Yu Dehe carried a wooden tray, followed the grain officer behind him, and walked into the tent.

Xi Yue took a look at the wooden plate first: there was a bowl of thick porridge, two corn cakes, and a handful of pickles. He looked up again to see the grain officer, the other side glanced at the account books stacked on the table, glanced at her again, and quickly lowered his head to cover the meaning of his own grin:

“Second Miss, have you finished reading the account book? If you finish reading it, you will take away the humble job. After you finish recording it at night, you will come back again.”

“You take it.” Xi Yue nodded: “I’m finished.”

The grain officer picked up a few account books and turned around to resign. Xi Yue glanced at the thick disdain from the corner of his mouth.

“Wait a minute!”

Xi Yue called him coldly: “Four hundred cavalry: each person is rationed two catties a day for food and six catties for war horses; wine, tea, and jerky are not listed. Mules are rationed for five catties a day, and concentrates are not included.”

“I allow your error: the daily total loss of grain and grass is at most ten catties or twenty catties. If it exceeds this range, you can explain it to the military judge yourself!”

The grain officer Huo Di turned around, his eyes widened.

“go out!”

Xi Yue glanced at him in disgust.

Yu Dehe stood beside, put the tray carefully on the table, rubbing his hands, not daring to take a breath.

The grain officer left in embarrassment. Xi Yue snorted secretly: Playing with her? Pooh!

The twisted piece of corn cake was put in the mouth with a creak, and he almost didn’t break the big tooth. It was so painful that he sucked in cold air and covered his mouth, squeezing the so-called corn cake, which was just like a brick:

“This, what is this? Uncle Yu! What breakfast did you give me—”

Seeing her, Yu Dehe wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to laugh, and tremblingly said: “Two, two Miss, you have to soak the corn cake in the porridge. You can eat it only when it is soft…”

Xi Yue threw the corn cakes back to the wooden tray and picked up the black bowl. It looked like the bowl hadn’t been washed in ten thousand years. She didn’t know how many mouths had been sucked by her. She felt very nauseous, and again. Put down the bowl.

For a time, there was no appetite.

“Second Miss, don’t you want to eat it?”

Yu Dehe frowned: “If you don’t eat, you will not be able to support you when you march down in a hurry! The troops will not be able to cook until the night is stationed.”

Yes, the ancients only ate two meals a day. Three meals a day is the right of the rich. Even soldiers can only have the opportunity to add meals when they need to go to the battlefield.

However, Xi Yue looked at the so-called breakfast again… She really couldn’t wrong her own stomach.

Waved his hand: “Stop eating, you take it away! I brought my own dry food, and later I will eat what I bring.”

Yu Dehe subconsciously licked his own lips, hesitated, and asked: “Then…Second Miss, can you give this to the little one?”

Xi Yue was startled and looked at him: “The soldiers are rationed two catties of food a day. Are you not enough to eat?”

Yu Dehe nodded quickly: “Enough! Why not! It’s just that… if the small one can save two mouthfuls a day, one month later, he can also save a little bit of food to take home, small enough for a daughter-in-law. The children chewed.”

“…You don’t dislike it, take it and eat it.”

Xi Yue was a little complicated inside, watching Yu Dehe happily picking up the tray. She walked to the bed, untied the luggage, grabbed two large handfuls of dried meat from it, and put them on his tray:

“This, you can also try it. My aunt baked it by herself, and it smells delicious!”

Yu Dehe’s eyes gleamed, staring at the jerky for a moment, and said repeatedly, “Thank you, thank you Miss!”

Hugging the tray and reluctant to put it down, he just bent over and planned to bow deeply. Xi Yue stopped him: “You don’t need to thank you, you go to dinner. When you are out of camp, come in and remind me.”

Yu De and Qian Enwan thanked them all. Xi Yue sighed, sat on the bed, and ate two dim sums and a few dried meat with the water sac that he brought with him. The taste was good at first, but for some reason it was like chewing. wax.

Is she really too hypocritical? –While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

Before she knew it, she had ignored the hardships of the working people at the bottom.

Re-take out the piece of paper Yuanjia’s summary records, and meditate: Each person is rationed two catties a day? Can it go up a bit?

No… She shook her head silently, she didn’t have that right, and now she didn’t have that strength.

“Big sis…”

Yuan Jia left her seat and stood in front of her with one hand and lightly tapped her shoulder:

“The sergeant’s daily ration of two catties, plus monthly salaries, is already a good treatment in troubled times. They alone can often feed a large family. Many ruthless people in power have to deduct even this little military salary.”

“Everyone has his own life. Big sis, you don’t have to be sad because of it.”

Xi Yue smiled and touched his head: What a heart-warming little male god!

Speaking of which, the male gods refreshed by the system are connected with each other, and it is a very pleasant thing to communicate. It’s a pity that if you get along for a short time, you have to face parting.

She has tried her best to restrain her emotions, but she still can’t help but feel sad.

People come with fate and leave for alms; like the moon, there are always joys and sorrows.