Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 310 Fundraising

Lin Feng tutted his words: "These guys don't know how to save money for me. They only know how to spend but not earn."

"They have you as their boss. If they run out of milk, they'll just open their mouths and cry."

"That won't work. You have to come up with something profitable for me, and let them worry about it."

Bai Jing smiled and said, "Just look at your uncle. His business is getting bigger and bigger."

Lin Feng shook his head: "He can make money, but he can't keep up with the speed at which we spend money."

"Brother, do you want to start a business with no capital?"

"You have a clever little head, but you can't say that. Can you just beg for alms for now?"

"Of course, the winner is the king, and the loser is the robber and the lackey."

Lin Feng clapped his hands and said, "Speaking of robbers, why not let Li Donglai be responsible for getting the money?"

"Lin Qiaomei is also fine."

"Lin Qiaomei won't do that. This woman not only wants money, but also lives. She's too cruel."

Bai Jing understood that since Lin Feng asked Li Donglai to be responsible for raising money, the tone was set.

Apart from robbing, there is no faster way to make money.

When Li Donglai heard that he was asked to get money, he immediately understood the boss's intention.

He immediately recommended his subordinate, Zhu Jie.

This young man has a quick mind and good skills.

The key point is that this person is from the provincial army, his hometown is the provincial capital, and he is very familiar with the provincial capital.

The two original military formations of the Zhenxi Protectorate.

One is the border army, whose troops are composed of soldiers recruited from all over the country.

That is to say, there are soldiers from all over the country.

The nature of border troops is mobile and they will not stay in one place for too long.

The government army was a relatively fixed team, and its composition was basically soldiers recruited locally.

Many soldiers serve in the army during wartime and as civilians in peacetime.

Lin Feng looked at the young man standing in front of him, full of vigor.

He is not tall, but very strong, with a round face and two bright eyes that are full of spirit.

Zhu Jie is currently the county lieutenant of Bin County, a seventh-rank official.

"Sit down and talk."

"General, I feel more at ease standing here."

"Who else is in your family?"

"General, my parents are both in the capital, and I have a sister who is already married."

"General Li, have you ever been told that I'm going to put more pressure on you?"

Zhu Jie took a deep breath and felt very nervous.

"Well, General Li said you wanted me to get the money."

Lin Feng waved his hand. "It's not called raising money. Um... it should be called fundraising. Because we are on the front line fighting against the Tartars' plunder and protecting the safety of the Zhenxi area, the court and the provincial capital don't give us military funds, so we can only go around to raise some money ourselves. After all, Zhenxi is everyone's home, and everyone has the responsibility to protect their home."

Zhu Jie nodded quickly: "General, you are absolutely right. We are fighting on the front lines, so they should contribute money and effort. They can't just sit back and enjoy the peace."

"Well, that's right."

"General, are there any taboos?"

"Of course there are rules. Let's talk about them in detail."

"Yes, General."

The conversation between the two was brief, and the matter was settled in just a few sentences.

Zhu Jie was appointed as the quartermaster of the Qingshui Corps, with the rank of seventh grade.

Lin Feng made this decision only after understanding the situation.

This person comes from a wealthy family, has both parents, and is ambitious.

He is pragmatic, brave in battle, smart and has good martial arts skills.

That's why Lin Feng entrusted him with such an important task.

After the appointment, Lin Feng asked Zhao Shuo to help Zhu Jie select elite soldiers from the army to form his own team.

Lin Feng gave him a limit of 500 riders.

Then let him go out and make money, as long as he doesn't harm your own people, and you can take care of the rest.

Lin Feng only gave one sentence.

"When you do something, you must have a reason and a basis, and not act arbitrarily."

Zhu Jie frowned and left the command center.

Lin Feng asked him to get money, saying it was fundraising, but in fact it was essentially robbery.

Why must there be reason and evidence?

Is it right to rob people of their money?

Bai Jing also thought so.

After Zhu Jie left, he asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother, how do you explain this rationale?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Let him figure it out on his own. It's actually very simple. Just don't cause any trouble for me."

"Robber, brother, can you not cause trouble?"

"Are you not smart again?"

Bai Jing's eyes lit up and she chuckled.

"I understand. You don't want anyone to catch you, right?"

Lin Feng gave a thumbs up and praised: "As expected, it is still my Bai Changguan."

Then he explained: "I'm not afraid of trouble. I'm still his strong backer. But I have to do things with reason and evidence. Otherwise, how can I come forward to convince others?"

Bai Jing shook her head and sighed, "Ah, this quartermaster job is tough."

Lin Feng said disdainfully: "What's so difficult? When I robbed Du Lisheng, he couldn't do anything. Which eye saw that it was me who robbed him?"

"It's not that I have no way, it's that I can't do anything to you. I can't beat you."

Lin Feng nodded: "Well, only when you become strong can you make others helpless."

Suddenly remembering something, he frowned and asked.

"Hey, what about the article I asked Wen Cheng to compile?"

Bai Jing quickly said, "He came here twice, but you were not there. He seemed to find it difficult and didn't understand your spirit."

Lin Feng scratched his head and said, "It's not that difficult. Just come up with some three major disciplines, eight points of attention, and take Qingshui as your home and defend it at the cost of your life, etc. You can explain it to him then."

Bai Jing was so confused by what she heard that her head was shaking like a rattle.

"Brother, I can't do it. My mind is all confused."

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up: "When he comes up with a few, we can compose a song and have every soldier sing it. If they sing it many times, they will remember it by heart."

After a pause, he continued.

"For the people, we must come up with a clear and concise slogan, something like fairness, justice, integrity, civilization, hygiene..."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng's mind turned again.

"By the way, Bai Jing, you have to take care of the sanitation in our city."

Bai Jing stared at Lin Feng with big eyes.

"What's hygiene, brother?"

"The castle is so big, look at it, there's urine and feces everywhere, sewage, garbage, these things can't appear in public places."

"I need to go to the toilet, brother. I can't find one temporarily. I'm used to taking care of myself anywhere."

"That won't work. Even if we build public toilets, we have to make it a habit for everyone to use them. We won't allow people to defecate anywhere."

"Ah, can we still control other people's poop and pee?"

Lin Feng pointed at her: "Look, it's vulgar, right? This is civilization. Let everyone read and learn to write, which means developing towards a higher level of civilization and improving the overall quality of the people."

Bai Jing looked at Lin Feng in confusion.

"Does daily urination and defecation involve civilization?"

"Urination and defecation have nothing to do with civilization, but where you urinate and defecate concerns all of us."

Lin Feng raised his hand to stop Bai Jing from speaking.

"We all like clean, tidy and sunny weather, right?"

"correct."

“So, keeping the environment clean is everyone’s responsibility.”

"Oh..."

Lin Feng did what he thought and personally wrote the military discipline and several rules.

Then he composed a song based on his memories of his previous life.

Although he couldn't remember the music score, he could hum the tune, which made him sing it fluently.

He sang it to Bai Jing first.

"Every Qingshui soldier must remember one iron rule and five military disciplines. First, all actions must be carried out under command. Only unity can bring victory. Second..."

Bai Jing initially thought the tune was strange, but the more she listened, the more sonorous and powerful it seemed to her.

When I heard it for the third time, I felt a little drunk.