Tai'an has been destroyed in the war, and under Lu Hanqiang's military planning, there is no idea of rebuilding, because in his thinking, he has the explosives package to destroy everything, and from now on, the city's offensive and defensive warfare has been completely changed, and the city that consumes countless money and food will be vulnerable, and if the city is repaired and rebuilt, it will be a waste of money and money, and it will be a move that does not outweigh the losses.
So his overseer was placed directly in the tent.
Divide the tent into two, the front is the place for discussion, and the back is the place where you rest, and this time it is all left to the future successor Shi Kefa.
The back account is very simple, clumsy tables and chairs, clumsy furniture, and some coarse porcelain bowls on top, which is simply vulgar and outrageous in the eyes of Shi Kefa, who is used to seeing the surprise furniture and tea sets in the south.
There was no carpet on the ground, just the loess was tamped and sprinkled with some water to keep him from dusting.
Leaning on the north tent, there is a map of Liaodong, the map is very detailed, detailed to every village, every road, every stream, on it, with red and blue pens, large and small arrows, showing the situation of the entire Liaodong land battlefield, even Shi Kefa, who does not know much about the map, can also be seen at a glance, as long as a little imagination, you can form a magnificent scene of the two armies fighting in the chest.
It is a clumsy bed, covered with wolf skins unique to the Northeast, which keeps warm in winter and moisture in summer, and then a thin bedding.
The mattress is spread out so flatly, but the quilt is unconventional, boxy, angular and angular, just like tofu fast, without a trace of wrinkles.
Standing in front of this simple and absolutely regular bed, Shi Kefa Jiuyao imagined with interest what Lu Hanqiang looked like when he lived here, imagining what kind of indifference and heroism he was in this humble place, commanding thousands of troops and horses, and fighting against the Manchu Qing, the biggest enemy of the Ming Empire, unconsciously fell into contemplation.
I don't know how long it was, but at this time, a master staff member who checked the accounts gently woke him up: Master Inspector, we just checked the detailed accounts, and we didn't find any fraud and greed for ink, and the total swelling was even tighter. ” Shi Kefa frowned: "Isn't there a little loophole to check?"
The staff member of this audit master shook his head slightly: "According to my many years of experience in auditing the accounts of the main account of Rishengchang Commercial Bank, there is almost no here. ” Shi Kefa shook his head in disbelief: "The officials in this world are not greedy for ink, and the generals and colonels in this world do not eat empty quotas and do not drink the blood of soldiers, this is absolutely impossible. ” In fact, this staff member knew Shi Kefa's thoughts, but with his many years of experience in auditing the accounts of Rishengchang Commercial Bank, there were indeed no loopholes, and finally stood there and thought about it again, and said embarrassedly: "If there is really any fraud here, it is that the cost of this food is too expensive." ” Shi Kefa's eyes narrowed: "Oh, what an expensive method" So this master of auditing pointed out a copied bill in his hand to Shi Kefa to see: "The soldiers of the Fuliao Army, each person is given two catties of rice or noodles per day, three catties and two taels, this book friend should not spray, our current army's food quota is three catties, under the high-intensity physical consumption, the soldiers can really eat, hehe, and each soldier also has rabbit meat transported from Shanxi, one catty a day, vegetables, meat and eggs, etc., etc., such food standards have far exceeded the standards of the normal army of the Ming Dynasty, It can be said that just this expenditure is converted into silver, which is more than three times that of the soldiers of other military regions in the Ming Dynasty after the restructuring, but the Ming army before the restructuring" This can not be said, because the Ming army, which was not restructured before, almost had no money and food.
"So what do you mean?"
"What Xia Guan means is that this is the only loophole in the Fuliao Army, because such food standards are unrealistic, and they are all close to the level of our Daming Middle Family, or even higher."
Shi Kefa nodded secretly, if it is calculated according to this standard, the moisture here is too large, that is to say, 120,000 troops, the daily food expenses, can be embezzled two-thirds, or even more, this is definitely a frightening number.
After thinking about it for a while, after looking at the sky outside, Shi Kefa suddenly proposed: "Let's go, follow me to the barracks to have a look, and see how the soldiers are eating, whether it is as stipulated in the accounts."
Evidence is a thing that must be grasped in order to be successful, because to deal with Li Lu Hanqiang and his gang of lackeys and ruffians, the only way to deal with them is to use iron-like evidence, and they are speechless.
The staff member of this master of accounting nodded, and then personally put a cloak on Shi Kefa, and the two of them quietly walked out of the big tent and walked directly into the barracks.
The twilight was pervasive, it was the time for dinner in the barracks, when Shi Kefa showed the warrant of the superintendent and walked into the barracks, he did not find that it was as chaotic as other barracks, stinking and stinking, and there were neat and rigorous tents everywhere, and between the tents and tents, there were solid land roads, which were convenient to communicate with each other, and secondly, the effect of fire prevention was strengthened, and the drainage ditches were dug criss-crossed, and the sewage in the barracks slowly gathered together along the drainage ditches, and then flowed out of the camp, and on the edge of every ten tents.
A toilet was set up in a circle of corn stalks, and soldiers were coming and going from time to time, which is why the camp was not full of excrement.
Looking at such a neat camp, Shi Kefa also had to admire Lu Hanqiang's rigor in managing the army.
A short distance further on, I saw a tent, steaming hot and smoking inside, and the 12 soldiers were in a small group, lined up in a neat line, and through the wide open main entrance, I saw a row of rough tables inside, on which were piled with tall steamed buns and rice, and a stack of freshly roasted rabbit meat, plus several large buckets of vegetables that I don't know what they were.
Every soldier walked up to the table, picked up a wooden plate with a lattice from the table, took out a spoon and chopsticks from the chopstick holder, and then behind the table, the men in white aprons took turns to distribute large spoons to everyone.
After the team was distributed, a person who looked like a team leader shouted the trumpet and led them back to their tent to get food, and the next team continued to go forward to receive food.
Shi Kefa was very interested, so he strode forward, and also wanted to feel the food of the soldiers, and eat and live with the soldiers.
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