A war was about to break out, and the entire capital city suddenly became solemn.
The Ministry of Industry expanded recruitment and built a large steel chain. A special military equipment supervisory unit was also set up to manufacture crossbows and arrows.
Song Chunsheng and other young men of the Jin generation ended their vacation early and returned to the recruit camp.
Song Jinxiu got the news in advance that her brothers had to escort the first batch of food and grass to the front line. Once the war started, it would be very dangerous.
Song Jinxiu wanted to keep her brothers and others, even if it meant sending them to the Ministry of Works.
She didn't care whether others would accuse her of abusing her power for personal gain. If she could protect her own people, what was the point of her being an official?
But my elder brother and all the brothers in the clan seemed to have been brainwashed. They were all in high spirits and determined to go to southern Xinjiang, defending their country to the death and making great achievements.
There was no other way, Song Jinxiu had to personally prepare armor, war horses, and cavalry halberds for them.
Being a cavalryman is always safer than being an infantryman.
He also used the only box of Kayla fiber cloth left in the space to make bulletproof vests for several people. Wear armor to maximize their safety.
Plasters, wound medicines, and anti-inflammatory drugs are all prepared in sufficient quantities for everyone. Everyone has one, even though it’s hard to find a telescope. She even gave each person a magic talisman that she had drawn with her own spirit.
The news of several people going to the battlefield was kept secret from Tian Xinghua and the others, so Song Jinxiu also prepared these things secretly.
She advised: "Brothers fight together, fathers and sons fight together. On the battlefield, brothers must work together. Safety is the most important thing. Don't do things that are not ashamed of your conscience. In an emergency, I will cover you even if you desert."
Song Jinyou covered the peace talisman in his arms, sniffed, and said in a muffled voice: "Patriarch, I know you are good to me, but don't worry, I, Song Jinyou, am a coward and a deserter."
Everyone also said with red eyes: "Don't worry, clan leader, there are no cowards in our Song family. We will not be deserters."
Oh my god, Song Jinxiu held her forehead with her hand, "Yes, brothers, you don't understand what I mean?"
Song Chunsheng smiled and said, "Brother, I understand what you mean. You want to say that "the generals are not subject to military orders", right? Don't worry, brother will adapt to the actual situation."
Looking at everyone's determined gazes, Song Jinxiu suddenly felt that anything she said would be redundant.
"Okay, then I wish you brothers a speedy return."
With the sound of trumpets, the first batch of grain and fodder set out southward on the sixth day of the first lunar month. It was also on this day that the frontier war report came out: war broke out.
The news of Song Chunsheng going to the battlefield was hidden from Tian Xinghua, but not from Song Yuzhu.
This scumbag father held his son's hand and cried bitterly. He almost sat on the ground and acted like a scoundrel and let his son go.
I have seen sons and grandchildren crying and making a fuss about wanting to be with their grandparents, but I have never seen a father crying and clinging to his son like this.
Seeing that her brother's eyes were red from crying because of his scumbag father, Song Jinxiu said impatiently: "If you want me to sign you up, you can follow my brother and the others to the battlefield?"
Go to the battlefield? With his old arms and legs, is he holding his son back?
Song Xiaozhu burst into tears immediately. Old Song's peach blossom eyes blinked, shed a few tears, and then fell silent.
Song Jinxiu: ...
snort! The scumbag dad is still the same scumbag dad, who is afraid of death.
With her brothers going to the battlefield, Song Jinxiu became even busier.
War is fought for money!
Food, fodder and medicine must be delivered to the front line.
One should do his job well and fulfill his responsibilities.
As a first-rank official, Song Jinxiu's pharmaceutical factory also suspended the production of other pills and switched to hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs such as Zhixue Dingshang Pills, 꺘七止血 Pills, Lianqiao Baidu Pills, and Xianfang Huoming Drink.
Because people in southern Xinjiang are good at using poisons, and because it is hot and humid there, there are many poisonous insects and ants, so all kinds of antidotes are also produced overtime.
Song Jinxiu Pharmaceutical Factory, all its aims are for the frontline, pills are charged at the lowest price, in order to make money, just to earn enough to pay the workers' wages.
At this time, the Zaichuntang Pharmaceutical Factory, which had been half-dead, suddenly emerged and quickly occupied the market for pills in Beijing.
Zaichuntang is a pharmaceutical factory jointly opened by Cui Zixuan and the Li family.
It has been open for two months. At the beginning, business was OK due to promotions and price cuts, but later business became bleak.
It was probably because their pills were so good, and mainly because Song Jinxiu's Jinyaotang had gained fame early on, and her pills were of guaranteed quality and genuine.
Therefore, many patients in medical clinics are regular customers. Unless something goes wrong with Jinyaotang, they will consider switching to another one. After all, for oral medicine to cure diseases, efficacy and reputation are the most important.
Cui Zixuan thought of many ways, and finally came up with something like a male enhancement pill, which boosted sales.
However, the good times did not last long. Qiangru Pills were found by the Food and Drug Administration to be banned drugs and harmful to the body. At the same time, several pills were found to have problems.
For this reason, Zaichuntang was closed down, fined and rectified, and it did not reopen until the end of the year.
Some aristocratic families were foresighted and began to stockpile medicine as soon as the war started. As a result, the pills in Jinyaotang were quickly sold out.
Therefore, for some common diseases, Jinyaotang started to boil bitter medicine again.
Ordinary people have already taken pills, so who would be willing to take bitter medicine? Since Jinyaotang is out of pills, I'll have to go to Zaichuntang to buy some.
As a result, Zaichuntang's business was booming.
Cui Zixuan finally felt proud of herself.
snort! Song Jinxiu, you little bitch, are you going to fight me? Who will have the last laugh?
Junjun: "The price of the pills of that woman named Xing Cui has increased dramatically. Many people are lining up to buy them. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, don't you see how proud that woman is?"
Junjun paced back and forth in the space with his furry tail up, his black eyes rolled up to the sky.
During the war, prices rose, especially for food and medicinal materials, the prices almost doubled.
Song Jinxiu said: "It doesn't matter, let her jump around for two more days."
The treasure-hunting rat grinned and sharpened his fangs. 께's black eyes sparkled as he asked, "Is the master going to deal with her?"
Song Jinxiu narrowed her eyes and said, "Those who profit from the national crisis must be punished. Are there any moves from the grain merchants in the capital?"
Treasure Hunter Rat Junjun immediately became interested and said, "The prices have mostly gone up, but after all, under the imperial city, the price of food has increased a lot, and the people are still relatively stable."
돗 smacked his lips, propped up his chin with his paws in a humane way, and said, imitating the way Song Jinxiu thought:
"But I discovered a strange phenomenon, it was the Ji family.
The Ji family's grain store in the capital did not raise prices, but sold a load of grain every day, with each person limited to buying two kilograms. ”
Song Jinxiu nodded: "Well, it seems that the Ji family is not wrong."
Treasure Hunter Junjun sneered, "Tsk, what's wrong with that? Half of the people who went to buy food were his own people.
Master, you said that their family has so much food stored up, and they are selling it now while the price is high, so why is he pretending to sell it for himself? ”
Song Jinxiu raised her eyebrows, "Of course I'm pretending to be a good person!"
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