Why doesn’t Chen Kaizhi understand that Liang Shidu is not kind to him? But because of this consideration, Chen Kaizhi is too lazy to compete with Liang Shidu.

In fact, anyone with experience in the workplace knows that some people who rely on their seniority are the most disgusting. These people always like to push hard things to you, and then they also think that I am thinking about you, I am supporting you, and you have to be grateful to me.

Although Chen Kaizhi dislikes this kind of person, he feels that there is nothing to argue with him. The important thing is to do what he should do.

He smiled in his heart and thought to himself: "I really want me to set the questions? OK, don't regret it then."

After thinking for a while, he nodded to Liang Shiduo and responded seriously: "Yes, the official should do his best."

At first, Liang Shidiao was afraid that Chen Kaizhi would not agree. Chen Kaizhi might not know the mystery here, but now seeing Chen Kaizhi agreeing, he was a little surprised, so he suddenly became happy and looked at Chen Kaizhi's eyes shiny and stroked his beard with a smile.

He showed his gracefulness in a rare way and said, "It's very good, I'm looking forward to Kaizhi's test questions."

That's good. I hope you don't blame me then. This is all done by yourself.

Chen Kaizhi sat down with a smile. There were still two days before the question was set, so he was not in a hurry. He didn't have to sort out the edicts in the past two days, so he just sat here leisurely and drank tea. Liang Shidu was also very sensible, but he didn't bother him with any errands.

At this time, since Chen Kaizhi agreed, Liang Shidu was probably embarrassed to disturb him, so Chen Kaizhi was also relaxed and had nothing to do.

Until the time came, Chen Kaizhi returned to the mountains and passed the schoolyard of Shangyu Village, and saw that Qiu Ba was practicing like a dead dog, sweating profusely on his body, all of whom were out of breath.

In this era, the army actually does not have much time to practice. It is good to be able to practice for half an hour a day. In many military camps, they even work every three days and every five days, as if they practice completely according to their mood.

The reason is not because the ancients did not know that to refine hundreds of elite soldiers, they needed to practice hard. The fundamental reason is that... the supply cannot keep up.

In this era of material poverty, the court raised millions of troops and horses. The consumption of so many troops was amazing. These military horses could provide them with three meals of white rice every day, which was considered the standard of the imperial guards. It would be good for ordinary soldiers to have two meals of yellow rice. This is not the case with local generals and soldiers who are indifferent, or who are eating empty wages or eating blood. Under normal circumstances, many people are not full, or they will always remain half full.

For those who are half full, how many hours do you ask them to practice every day? This is almost like killing people. I am afraid that after one day, 30% of them will faint. After ten days, nearly half of them may be exhausted.

Even if you have three meals of white rice, you can only eat enough, and it is far from being nutritious. It is extremely rare to be able to practice for half an hour a day, because people's nutrition cannot keep up with such physical energy consumption.

The Yulin Guard that Chen Kaizhi knew was only one day and one hour, and it would not be enough. Not only would it not bring about improvement in combat effectiveness, but it would bring huge losses to the local personnel.

If the nutrition cannot keep up, overworking will only backfire and will not have any effect on strengthening the body, let alone rely on elite soldiers to train.

The Warriors Camp now has three exercises every day. In the morning, the morning exercises are started along the winding mountain road. After running for half an hour, in the afternoon, it is a queue or some combat exercises. The lunch exercises are the longest, two and a half hours, which is five hours. For the Qiu Ba of the Warriors Camp, this is almost a complete transformation and training. In the evening, there will be another exercise, which will be half an hour.

This training volume is more than ten times higher than other imperial guards, and the training volume of the Beijing camp is twenty times higher than thirty times higher than that of some government soldiers. There is no need to mention it. It is almost like crushing, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is a hundred times higher.

This is also the reason why Chen Kaizhi had to fight for money and food everywhere. Although there are only more than 300 people in the Warriors camp, it is really hard to afford it. The supplies provided by the court are actually just dropping the bucket. Chen Kaizhi himself is afraid that he will pay a lot of money, but if he doesn't fight, the amount of money paid will be even more. Because more than 300 people will have to eat at least 500 eggs, thirty chickens, a sheep, a hundred kilograms of goat milk, more than 100 kilograms of rice, and a hundred kilograms of fruit every day. This is just a daily consumption. If you add the morning literary class, you need to distribute pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and there is no need to mention the daily consumption of ink and paper.

It is precisely because of this rich meat that the Qiu Ba of the Warriors Camp can be guaranteed to persevere in these high-consuming physical fitness exercises.

Qiu Ba, who could not support the mud on the wall on that day, had obviously been completely renewed at this time, his body became stronger and stronger, and they all looked thin. If he took off his clothes, he could even see the muscles on his body being tangled. He used to be unable to pick his shoulders and his hands, but now he is all very strong, and he is fierce. The most important thing is to change his mental outlook.

Everyone is full of vitality and energetic appearance, no longer the listlessness that used to be, and never gets excited.

Chen Kaizhi did not give them any chance to think randomly. From early morning to before going to sleep at night, these people had almost no private time except for collectively organizing practice, studying, and eating.

This collective military management obviously made them "slow".

Yes, it was "slow". Gradually, they began to lose their bad thoughts. In fact, they did have them at the beginning, but the daily practices were so boring that they were outrageous, and their original hobbies gradually became clean. People began to go from complex to simple and pure, like Yang Guang, who used to be confused every day. When he had some money, he thought about finding people and playing with money. When he lost money, he tried every means to make money and cheat with others. His mind was extremely complicated.

But now, he got up on time every morning and started to run morning before he started thinking about anything. After the morning jog, he became a dog and thought about breakfast. After eating breakfast, he was full and drank enough. It was a time to think about fullness and warmth. The literary class in the morning began again. In the afternoon, he practiced again. The practice was extremely painful and painful. Therefore, for a full afternoon, in addition to supporting Wu Zixi's surveillance, what he thought about was to end quickly, thinking that he was hungry and must have a good meal at night.

Apart from eating and sleeping, his mind could no longer accommodate anything. The casual life of the past gradually became distant and strange, and it seemed like a thing of the previous life.

Chen Kaizhi looked at the dull people. In this hot summer day, he was facing the scorching sun and repeated several boring movements on the boiling earth. He stood up and stepped forward, and stabbed the long stick in his hand. Then, under Wu Zixi's order, he took back the stick, and continued to stand up and continued to step...

The practice of these days is such a simple and unsimple action, but Wu Zixi is happy about it. After these Qiu Bashu performed thousands or even tens of thousands of repeated assassinations, he seemed to want to continue the exercise.

Although it was very simple, it was obviously tortured. Xu Jie, Yang Guang and others were just like stupid gooses. They were even dissatisfied. Because of this kind of exercise, they changed from calm at the beginning to dissatisfaction, and then from dissatisfaction to complaining. But after complaining for many days, they became numb and too lazy to complain anymore.

Because complaining is useless, I am so tired that I still complain for a long time, and I become more and more tired. It is better to have a good rest and save energy to deal with the subsequent exercises.

Chen Kaizhi couldn't help but smile and looked at him with a smile, very satisfied. He put his hands behind his back and suddenly remembered that just over a month ago, these guys were pretending to be a master in front of him. Made, they dared to cheat him of money at that time.

The hard work always passes slowly, and finally it’s time to eat, but everyone doesn’t show any excited and expectant eyes.

Before they came, Chen Kaizhi sat in the main hall of the Confucius Temple. More than 300 Qiu Ba people came in line and knelt down quietly after their own cases. They looked exhausted and had no strength to scold.

You know, more than half a month ago, these guys were laughing and scolding, but now, no one whispered to each other, and they just knelt tiredly, without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, the servants started serving dishes and rice. Today, there were two people with steamed sea bass, a piece of mutton, an egg, a bowl of rice, and chicken soup that could hardly be seen. Each person had a steamed cake and a peach.

On average, the rice and vegetables are as much as one pound.

The smell of rice was everywhere, tempting the taste buds, but everyone was not in a hurry to move their chopsticks.

At this time, Chen Kaizhi was leisurely holding a book he wrote down from the Tianren Pavilion, proofreading it. He sat on the desk, slowly looking at the book, and the ancestral hall was silent.

After a while, Chen Kaizhi slowly put down the book, raised his eyes, looked at more than 300 people, and looked at him silently.

These people... are getting more and more stupid.

Chen Kaizhi coughed and said, "Xianwenpian!"

When everyone heard this, they sang together in a reflexive manner: "Xian asked about shame, and the Master said: "The country has its own way, and the country has no way, and the valley is shame. If you defeat, defeat, resent, and want to do nothing, can you be kind?"

"The Master said, "It is difficult for me to be kind, but I don't know it."
Chapter completed!