Wang Qiangzhuang........
Upon hearing the name that the old woman had repeated countless times day and night, Granny Wang suddenly stood up. The needle in her hand pricked her hand, but she seemed not to feel the pain.
The old woman, her legs trembling, approached Yang Shisan, tears streaming down her face, nodding repeatedly: "My grandson, my grandson! How is my grandson? Are you Qiangzhuang's comrade in the army?"
“Yes, that’s me,” Yang Shisan replied loudly.
He quickly put down what he was holding and helped Granny Wang to her feet.
Then, from the package, he took out a thick cotton coat and draped it over Granny Wang's shoulders.
The overcoat is out!
The villagers who were discussing nearby stared wide-eyed at the cotton-padded coat, their eyes shining. They were all good helpers in farm work, and this coat was obviously stuffed with cotton.
It's completely different from their fake cotton-padded coats stuffed with dead leaves and branches!
That sense of weight and solidity.
The dense stitches.
That warm inner fleece...
Oh my god!
Is this true?
Are the Zhou family really that kind? Did they really send a courier to deliver things?
"Meat!!"
"Wow! Look at that bag on the left, it has a huge piece of pork belly, I bet it weighs several pounds. Not only the meat, but also some fine white flour, it'll make delicious noodles."
"And the shoes, look at those uppers, they're all leather, aren't they? I've never heard of such craftsmanship before. Only shopkeepers in the city could afford such fine things, right?"
"With so many good things being delivered, aren't you afraid the other bullies in the village will snatch them?"
The people around were all envious, staring intently at the items on Granny Wang's body, their desire growing stronger with each glance.
Although Granny Wang was hard of hearing, she vaguely guessed what the villagers around her were talking about, and knew that the things she had on her must be very valuable, so she panicked for a moment.
Rob?
Yang Shisan heard this word clearly.
Before they set off, Young Master Zhou had instructed them that the gifts must be delivered, which was easy, but the most difficult thing was that there were no able-bodied men in the family, so how could the orphans and widows keep these things?
Yang Shisan suddenly turned his head, his sharp gaze sweeping over the group of people, and declared, "I am a messenger from the Zhou family. I am here on the orders of the young master to deliver gifts to the families of the Zhou family soldiers in various parts of Yan Kingdom."
"The Zhou family possesses countless weapons of mass destruction. From this day forward, the entire Yan Kingdom will change its surname to Zhou."
"Who would dare to steal what the Zhou family soldiers risked their lives for? How many heads do they have?"
"Grandma Wang."
Don't worry.
After Yang Shisan finished speaking, he turned to look at Granny Wang and said reassuringly, "In less than three months, every town in Yan Kingdom will have a post station, which will be guarded by Zhou family post station staff."
“Every so often, a special courier would come to visit each household.”
"Anyone who dares to lay a hand on the families of the Zhou family soldiers will surely be torn apart by five horses. My young master has already made all the preparations. Since he dares to send them off so openly, he will not let anyone snatch them away."
"Young master also said..."
"His soldiers not only had to eat well, dress well, and live well, but they also had to be able to go on their missions without any worries, and their families had to be taken care of properly."
Zhou Cheng has already begun attacking the imperial court and has even captured several cities.
Just give him a little more time, and he can bring about a change of dynasty in the Yan Kingdom!
Once he has dealt with matters of state and power, he will immediately arrange for the construction of post stations. He will make every able-bodied man in Yan dream of joining the army and make the people's hearts turn towards the Zhou family.
Like now!
This group of villagers witnessed firsthand how Granny Wang benefited.
At this moment, are they envious?
Would they start to think, if they also had sons and grandsons, and their descendants were serving in the Zhou family's army, would they be able to live a better life?
Watching Granny Wang being helped back to the village by Yang Shisan, the villagers who had gathered around looked at each other, their eyes filled with envy and longing: "This is actually true..."
"Wouldn't that ten taels of silver also be real?"
"Oh my god!"
"Old Wang is so lucky to have such a good grandson. Even though he's thousands of miles away, he's worried about her not having any clothes to wear. The Zhou family is too kind, aren't they? They even sent a messenger to deliver things."
"Have you heard? A post station is about to be built, and people will come to visit every now and then. Who would dare to make a move on Wang Pozi? That would be suicide!"
"Why don't I have such a good grandson...? It seems the Zhou family is really going to become emperors!"
"I'm going to write to my son right now. This Zhou family is so good, what kind of bullshit court are they loyal to! He's been a soldier in the court for so long, and I haven't seen a single grain of rice from him. I've lost so much!"
"That's right, I'll write a letter too!"
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