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The adventure in the ghost road chapter was encountered by myself. Chapter 11: Stopping the train.

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    The chapter sequence has been modified, please continue to support Zhang Shuye said: "Master Immortal, this place is too far from Lanzhou City. The transportation of grain and grass is too inconvenient, Master Immortal, can you help us transport some grain and grass?" Wen Fei couldn't save face!  When he refused, he said, "If you're transporting food, you can't transport cement. Both of these things take up space!" Zhang Shuye had already predicted it, so he said, "Then bring some food over, to be honest. We are big  The camp is almost out of food! "It turns out that the Song Dynasty army has more infantry, but both the nomadic tribes and the Xixia people are people on horseback.  There are so many horses out there, they are all born cavalry.  Naturally, if people have horses, they have mobility.  Rangers were sent out to continuously plunder the Song army's food routes, making transporting food and grass extremely dangerous.  Now the food and grass in the entire camp can no longer last three days.  Zhang Shuye said again: "Now that the war is fierce and dangerous, we only have the batch of goods we prepared here. I'm afraid it won't be enough to pay the bill. But it doesn't matter, immortal master, just don't worry, my third uncle has already prepared the reward.  As soon as the Tiandu Fort is built and the Xixia people retreat, I will give you the reward!" Wen Fei really doesn't care about it now.  What's more, the profits from space-time trade are already terrifyingly huge.  The medicinal materials and animal furs prepared by Zhang Shuye are all worth a lot of money.  Wen Fei just felt that it was no big deal to send them food, but every time it was so exciting, his little heart felt like it couldn't bear it!  Back to modern times, the sky was almost getting bright, and the entire closed factory was very quiet, with nothing there.  Wen Fei suddenly had an idea, I don't know how to run a company, so why not run a factory?  It will be convenient to purchase things in the future!  As for what kind of factory to set up, Wen Fei has not thought about it yet.  This factory was originally a wool textile factory. It was originally a state-owned enterprise in the city.  The land was replaced a few years ago and the original land was sold to real estate developers for real estate development.  The factory was moved to the outskirts, and the site was quite large.  ¡°However, even if the land was replaced and sufficient working capital was freed up, the factory could not be saved.  The money was embezzled by the bosses in the factory. The factory didn't last long, but it still closed down and went bankrupt.  Wen Fei suddenly thought that he could actually engage in woolen weaving.  Those Fan tribes piled up mountains of wool, which was of no use except for being woven into various blankets.  They were all piled up there, slowly rotting away.  If we get it back, wouldn't the problem of raw materials be solved?  Yes, doesn¡¯t my mother work as a memo in a textile factory?  You can ask her old man.  But this thought was immediately thrown away by Wen Fei, after all, this matter was too troublesome.  Wen Fei vaguely knew that wool textiles seemed to be divided into sheep wool and goat wool.  As for the sheep in the Northern Song Dynasty, who knows whether they are goats or sheep?  It¡¯s too much trouble anyway! ???????????? Those blankets from the Fan tribe can be brought back and sold as handicrafts.  Don¡¯t know how the business is?  The main reason is that the Northern Song Dynasty was too backward and could only have some raw materials and agricultural and animal husbandry products.  Wen Fei settled the matter after returning to modern times. He once again lamented that his mathematics was taught by his physical education teacher.  The entire Song Army camp had 10,000 civilians and 2,000 soldiers.  There were twelve thousand people in total.  Based on the calculation of one pound of grain per person per day, that is six tons of grain per day. This is really not a small amount.  No wonder Zhang Shuye blushed when he mentioned it to himself.  For Wen Fei, it is not difficult to get dozens of tons of grain.  But it costs hundreds of thousands at once. How much does a pound of grain cost?  Damn it, I have been doing space-time trade for so long, and this is the first time that it has cost so much.  It really does not comply with the principle of low investment and high return!  Wen Fei was so musing that he forgot something.  I kept driving towards the city until the car was stopped by the traffic police, and then I realized what I was doing.  Not to mention how messy his car was, let¡¯s just say that this truck rolled around on the battlefield in the Northern Song Dynasty and came back dirty.  If the traffic police didn't pay attention to him, who else would pay attention?  Wen Fei complained in his heart and quickly picked up his cell phone to make a call.  As soon as the call was connected, the traffic policeman impatiently knocked on the window and said, "Take out your driver's license and take a look!" Wen Fei had entrusted Zhang Yu's driver's license to apply for it, but it hadn't been done yet.  Driver's license management is much stricter these days, so you have to take the test yourself and go through the motions.  Wen Fei naturally couldn't take it out, but fortunately Huang Sheng's voice came from the other end of the phone, which made Wen Fei overjoyed. It was the first time that Huang Sheng's voice was so kind!  ¡°Brother, I was carrying goods and was stopped by the traffic police!¡± Wen Fei quickly covered his phone and lowered his voice.  The traffic policeman lost his temper and said: "Hurry up, who should you call?"?Useless.  Get your driver's license out!  " Huang Sheng on the phone obviously heard the traffic police's voice, and he laughed and said: "Look at the traffic police's police number and report it to me.  Delay him for a while longer" Wen Fei glanced at it and quickly reported the policeman's police number. The traffic policeman suddenly became furious: "Okay, can't I get my driver's license out?  Get off the bus!  ¡± To tell the truth, those traffic policemen are out in the wind and rain every day, and their workload is heavy and very hard. When people get tired, their tempers get louder. Naturally, they cannot be as amiable as in the movie.  Smiley face, what kind of smiling law enforcement? This tone is actually normal. Wen Fei didn't expect to have any trouble with him, but the contents of the car were not exposed. Wen Fei suddenly changed his mind.  He scolded: "You are so blind that you even dare to catch me?  Believe it or not, your boss will call you right away!  "The traffic policeman sneered, if Wenfei was driving that Hummer or something like that. The traffic policeman might think about it, but if Wenfei was driving such a broken box, how could the traffic policeman believe him? He shouted at Wenfei:  ¡°Get out of the car right now!  " Wen Feinai refused to get out of the car, so the traffic policeman wouldn't be stupid enough to do anything. Otherwise, if this matter spread, he would be at fault. He said: "Don't even think about leaving today!  "As he said that, he started to take out the walkie-talkie and call for support. Wen Fei complained in his heart, secretly cursing Huang Sheng that he was so old and his work was not reliable at all. It has been so long and the matter has not been resolved. Fortunately, he is still Secretary Chen's  But he never thought that he had only been on the phone with Huang Sheng for two or three minutes! Soon the nearby traffic police came over and surrounded Wen Fei.  Check out the car to see what's inside.
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