After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

Chapter 308 Chapter [-]

Zhenbeihou naturally didn't need his son's help, but he hadn't contacted him for a long time, and he missed his son a little.

Unlike his wife, he can see his son at any time.

The current state of his son... He always felt that it was awkward when the two of them sat facing each other. Looking at the face that belonged to a young girl, he really couldn't connect with his son who could be beaten at will.

On the contrary, there are not so many worries about correspondence.

But it's not that Rong An can't help at all.

There are many noble children among the Gyeonggi garrison.

Most of the sons of honored nobles did not go there for the future. One is that the garrison in Gyeonggi has more pay and less work, and they can still go home from time to time to have fun.

The second is to spend a few years in the Gyeonggi garrison, which is equivalent to having qualifications, so that it is convenient for the family to operate for them to find a rich and idle job.

And these noble children and Rong An are all about the same age or slightly older by two or three years.

It's just that Rong An has disdained to associate with these playboys since he was a child, so his relationship is mediocre.

On the contrary, Cao Gang knew quite a few people.

Cao Gang has been weak since he was a child, and he was often bullied.

But this guy has more eyes than a sieve, is it the kind of muffled one who suffers?

Many losses were doubled before they were eaten, and even the losses that were inadvertently suffered were returned several times later.

However, it also subdued some playboys.

So Rong An wrote to Cao Gang, asking him to help understand the current situation of the troops stationed in Gyeonggi.

No matter how capable the father is, he cannot support himself alone.

These dudes may not be able to do other things, but when it comes to making friends and scouting gossip, they are easy to catch.

However, the relationship between the military and the military is clearly sorted out, and the generals everywhere have a thorough understanding. It is much easier to formulate targeted rectification strategies.

He told Zhenbeihou about his thoughts, and Zhenbeihou immediately agreed to start rectifying the Gyeonggi garrison in five days.

These five days were left to Cao Gang to collect information.

Cao Gang felt that he had lost weight!
It was already hard work to receive Master's intensive training, but this Rong Zigu kept assigning him work!
Master Piansheng knew that this was a request from Rong Zigu, so he told him not to refuse!

Ah ah ah ah ah!
He doesn't know how to separate himself!
Is he busy?

Regarding this, Rong Zhan just said lightly: "A person who is organized will make the best use of his time and the resources available around him.

"If you have mastered such skills, even if you have twice as many things at hand, you can handle them with ease."

Cao Gang had a look of lovelessness.

But I have to bite the bullet and do it, otherwise, what if the master really asks him to do twice as much work?
Why doesn't he resist?

joke!Why resist?

Cao Gang felt that since worshiping Rong Zhan as his teacher, his ability has gradually increased. Looking back at the self who only had a little ability, he felt that the world was mediocre...

Alas--

Isn't that a well frog?
Therefore, although it is hard work to practice with Master, it is also rewarding!

So he began to sort out his contacts, who should do what, who can find what kind of relationship...

How should these people arrange...

After thinking for half a day, he finally sorted out his thoughts.

Rong Zhan shook his head slightly, "Slower than I expected. It seems that your brain is still not flexible enough.

"Why don't you do another hundred math problems before going to bed today."

"Ah?" Cao Gang was stupefied, the calculation problem master gave was not a calculation problem in the ordinary sense!
Picking out a random one is enough for ordinary people to pull out bald hair!

(End of this chapter)