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Chapter 926 Training

Chapter 926 Training
The Spanish-style luxury decoration of Mexico City’s governor’s office made Chen Jiujing a little uncomfortable. He has seen luxury houses, but he has never seen such a luxurious and rustic house with such a strong religious atmosphere.

In particular, this building was the governor's yamen of the Ming Dynasty.

A pair of square yellow thick paper bags was pushed to Yang Tingxiang by Chen Jiujing on the long carved table, and said: "Look at it, this is the special talent sent to me by the commander in chief."

The thick paper bag is similar to the kraft paper bag, but it is not as powerful as the later generations, but it is thicker. The word "talent training plan" is written on the bag in regular handwriting. Yang Tingxiang pulled the cotton thread on the cover and took out the official document from it. There were six in total. When I picked out two pages and looked at them, I frowned and said in surprise, "I recognize him."

There are two documents for each person, the former one is a portrait and the latter one is a document, that is to say, there are a total of three people assigned by Chen Mu to Chen Jiujing.The portrait in Yang Tingxiang's hand is a middle-aged Taoist with a goatee and a wooden hairpin on his head. The Taoist's face has deep decree lines that are impressive.

Yang Tingxiang, who was leaning on the back of the chair, turned to the second page, looked up at Chen Jiujing, and smiled: "No. 42, surnamed Cao, named Changqing, male, healthy, [-] years old, was a Taoist from Guangzhou in his early years, and later lived in Xinhuilong Huxuantan Zhenjun Temple, majoring in electric law, part-time temple... Haha, the commander sent him to you? I went to Daojun Temple when I was teaching martial arts. This temple burns copper wires with a tripod all day long behind the temple magnet."

"Ask him why, he said that he practiced alchemy, and was ordered by the commander-in-chief to refine gold stones to obtain electricity. When I was about to graduate, I sent two hundred catties of blue copper nuggets to the Jiaowutang Research Institute for presentation because of driving a donkey cart. Gong was dismissed."

The more Yang Tingxiang talked, the more worried Chen Jiujing stood beside him. He wiped his face and complained softly: "After all, he is not a real father, so bear with it."

"Oh, he followed me later, and he was in charge of the doctor Chen Shigong, a first-class doctor in the Dongyang Military Hospital?"

Yang Tingxiang scratched the side of his ear, and finally shook his head and said, "Speaking of which, I have never been to a military hospital in Changsheng, and I have never seen him—to master skills and suggest training directions? This is the handwriting of the general."

"He is good at religious affairs, he is good at saving souls, he is proficient in Taoist classics, although sometimes he works hard in the wrong direction, but he is serious in his work. He has a strong sense of honor and loyalty to the emperor, the Ming Dynasty, and the Eastern military government. He has a strong sense of anatomy. The ability of man to speak the truth."

Yang Tingxiang looked at the front and couldn't help laughing at himself. What does it mean to work hard but work hard? "Put a small handful of copper wires and magnets in a tripod for smelting, and finally ask him to smelt two hundred catties of copper. Is it serious work?"
But later on he felt something was wrong. He also studied psychology in the lecture hall. The so-called psychology is mainly to study people's psychology and control people's behavior. For example, Zhu Youke, who has been deleted from Chinese medicine, When he was in school, he was classified as psychology by the martial arts hall, and they have the ability to make people tell the truth.

You Taoist priest is pretending to be a ghost, and after watching the autopsy for several months, you are going to be a psychopath, and you still have the ability to make people tell the truth?

But when Yang Tingxiang saw Chen Mu's suggested training direction behind him, he understood that Jing Haibo's brain circuit was different from ordinary people, and he slowly read: "Suggested training direction—extorting confessions by torture?"

This is kind of interesting.

The portrait of Special Talent No. [-] looks older, with his eyes closed and a bamboo stick leaning on his shoulders, which seems to have a problem with his eyesight.

"No. 49's surname is Yang Minggao, and he's still from the same family. He's [-] this year. Youyun Sifang doesn't have a household registration? He's a divination merchant by profession. He's been hunted down by local yamen many times in the country and jailed several times."

This talent introduction is much more concise than No. [-]. In Yang Tingxiang's view, this means that the military government is not very clear about the origin of this Yang Gao, but how did the person who wrote this introduction know that Yang Gao had entered the country several times? What about prison?

He never imagined that this was the result of the scar on Yang Gao's buttocks that Chang Sheng's servant found when he spanked Yang Gao's buttocks.

But this is not important. What Yang Tingxiang is looking forward to most now is Chen Mu's suggested training direction. In his opinion, Marshal Chen's mind is different from normal people, which is very interesting.

"He is proficient in arithmetic theory, can learn and apply psychological, communication and economic theories, and affects prices through rumors, intimidation, etc., and can easily create chaos in one place with only a few helpers. It is recommended that he quickly learn Spanish and European customs, in preparation for the European regulation of prices."

The first half alone gave Yang Ting a little understanding of the destructive power of this family surnamed Yang, but in Chen Mu's eyes, is such a dangerous person used to control prices?

Governor Yang already had some sympathy for Chen Jiujing. Taking these two people by his side was no less than having a barbecue with a gunpowder barrel on his back. He understood Chen Mu's intentions.

Anyone who was guilty, innocent, or destructive in Daming was expelled from his own home and sent to Europe to harm others.

But to be honest, Yang Tingxiang had heard of these two people, but when he looked at the last person, he was indeed a real face, and his appearance was so ordinary that Yang Tingxiang even thought he looked like this. He would meet twenty or thirty aboriginal people a day.

"No. 27 is surnamed Tang Wuming, named Tang Er because he is the second eldest, male, 28 or [-] years old, in good health, recently got a board from the Changsheng County Government and walks with a slight limp."

"Ugh."

Looking at the steeple bell tower of Armed Forces Square and sighing, Chen Jiujing withdrew his gaze, pulled a chair and sat opposite Yang Ting, and said, "Forget it, let me tell you about this person, before I set off, Changsheng Xiaohai The armaments of the Zionist Army stationed there were stolen at night.”

Yang Tingxiang narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, the arsenal being stolen was a big deal, he pointed to the official document in front of him and said, "This Tang Er did it? It shouldn't be, he must be shot for stealing the arsenal, how much did he steal? "

Chen Jiujing raised four fingers, and said: "Four matchlock guns, six rolls of straps, 46 lead pellets and three catties of gunpowder, one person, quietly sneaked into the barracks at night, lost five night-duty recruits, and took them away. Bird gun."

This introduction caused Yang Ting to lose interest in Tang Er quickly. It would be fine if he was a thieves flying over the roofs and walls. With such a low-level theft method, he opened his hands and said, "Why does Shuai Chen value such a person?"

"The military government searched for three days but couldn't find it. Later, I found out that Tang Er was seen by the inspection department that night, violated the curfew and was imprisoned. Together with the stolen money he sold the bird gun, guess what? How much?"

"No matter what, you have to have [-] Tongbao, which is the price of Changsheng."

Chen Jiujing nodded and said: "Yes, the cost of our matchlock blunderbuss in Nanyangwei is less than one tael, and it is worth four thousand Tongbao here, but the market is tight, and sometimes it can be sold to hunters or tribal soldiers for another thousand more."

"Tang Er spoke eloquently. He sold four bird guns overnight to local hunters, immigrant village lieutenants, and chiefs of the soil tribe. The cheapest one sold [-] Tongbao."

Chen Jiujing shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "Now you know why the commander-in-chief called him a special talent? Ask him to cooperate with Yang Gao and go to Europa to sell goods to the military government."

"It will take some time for the fleet to come over. The commander-in-chief means to let them receive training with you, and at the same time train some helpers."

 Good morning!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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