In Cheng Wushuang's mind, the skin of unmarried men and women should not be touched.

This somewhat feudal moral concept has long been deeply rooted.

Wang Yan and Wang Yue were stunned by what they heard.

"She was joking."

Wang Yan quickly thought of the conservative thinking of their ancients.

Wang Yue quickly withdrew her hand, "Does she...look like she's joking?"

Now I am even more suspicious that this girl is mentally ill.

"Ahem."

Wang Yan coughed dryly, "Wushuang, times have changed."

"This place is not the ancient world you are familiar with."

"On our side, such behavior between men and women is just a gesture of friendship and cooperation, and has no other meaning."

Wang Yue stood there with his mouth open in a daze, his nerves almost out of control.

Wang Yan also had a seizure. He actually talked about the ancient world. He must be crazy.

"Don't lie to me."

Cheng Wushuang looked unconvinced, "It is an eternal rule that men and women should not touch each other."

Wang Yan glared at her, "Little girl, do you think I can't deal with you?"

"snort."

Cheng Wushuang snorted coldly, "If you continue to be so immoral, people will criticize you."

"Just poke it."

Wang Yan opened his arms and gave Cheng Wushuang a bear hug.

Just be careful with her and see what she says.

…

"Commander, the quality of this steel is excellent. It is perfect for making weapons."

In Pengshui City, a soldier holding a piece of steel said to Tan Junyan, "Fan Yin has already had people trying to forge weapons."

"The weapon refiners all said that this steel is so good, they've never seen anything like it before."

"They also said that weapons made from this steel would be stronger."

"And charcoal, which burns very hot."

"At first, the masters used wood to burn this kind of steel, but it wouldn't melt at all..."

Tan Junyan took it and weighed it, feeling that it was very heavy.

"It's really good. This should be the anchor steel Wang Yan mentioned. It's not only rust-proof, but also very strong and has a certain toughness."

"It's a high-quality steel for making weapons and armor."

"If there were enough steel and coal, the overall strength of our soldiers would be greatly improved."

Veteran Cheng Yong also said excitedly: "Young Master Wang Yan is simply our lucky star."

"Yes, the supplies he delivers are always so crucial, and this time the steel is what we urgently need."

"Young Master Wang Yan is always thinking about what we lack."

"Red bricks and cement helped us improve our living conditions, and now steel can enhance our combat effectiveness."

"I really don't know how to thank him."

Tan Junyan listened to everyone's words, smiled and nodded.

I was also filled with gratitude towards Wang Yan.

If Wang Yan had helped the Daliang Army or the Barbarian Army, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Coach, coach..."

At this time, an old veteran stumbled in.

Cheng Yong rolled his eyes and said, "Old Zhao, you're already old, why are you still so flustered?"

Old Zhao swallowed his saliva and said, "I'm still panicking. Do you know how much food the gods have sent us?"

Cheng Yong rolled his eyes. "We can get food from time to time. When has it ever been less?"

Another soldier said, "This is Lao Zhao's first time receiving food here. He has never seen so much food before, so it's normal for him to be surprised."

The others suddenly understood after hearing this.

It turned out that Old Zhao had never seen the scene of food distribution and was shocked.

"What?"

Old Zhao raised the note directly. "General Xu Dong wrote to us, saying that the gods sent us a trainload of food."

"Do you know how much a railway car is?"

"3,600 tons. One ton is 2,000 kilograms."

"Two thousand three thousand six hundred kilograms, has anyone ever seen that much refined rice?"

"Not only that, Xu Dong also said that a trainload of food would be delivered in two days."

"If we save this little, we won't be able to finish it in a year."

"Xu Dong asked us to prepare the site in advance and store food..."

Old Zhao's words petrified everyone in the room.

Two thousand three thousand six hundred kilograms of grain, how many kilograms is that?

There are too many to count.

Everyone was stunned for a while before they came to their senses.

"Old Zhao, you...you are not kidding, right?"

Cheng Yong spoke first, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Two thousand three thousand six hundred kilograms of grain, how big a mountain would that make?"

"In a little while, there will be another train car, which will have 4,000 3,600-jin cars, totaling 14.4 million jin."

"Ten thousand pounds! So shocking."

"That's an astronomical figure."

Everyone felt their heads were buzzing.

They all widened their eyes, their eyes full of disbelief.

It’s like hearing a fairy tale, but I know clearly that this is not a fairy tale, it is the truth.

One veteran was so excited that his whole body was shaking. "Our ancestors have never seen so much food. How many people can this feed?"

Another general beside him said in a trembling voice: "We no longer have to worry about running out of food, and we no longer have to worry about starving to death."

"With water and food, we will definitely be able to survive the natural disaster."

Cheng Yong swallowed hard, his Adam's apple rolling, as if he wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, and after a long while he squeezed out a sentence,

"This... this is the blessing of God."

A young man wiped his tears and said, "We and the people of this city no longer have to tighten our belts to make ends meet."

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