"I remember that it's only about 60 yuan a piece. Can you search for it on Taobao? There should be quite a lot of old-fashioned military helmets. In fact, real military helmets could also be obtained. However, many of them did not meet the requirements of a real second-class helmet.”
"Level 2 helmet? What about the Level 3 Helmet?"
An image of an electric welding goggles appeared in Zhao Changlong's mind.
"Don't even think about it. It's too heavy and expensive. You can't even buy it.”
"That bulletproof vest, oh, no, is there anything that can block knives?”
"Big Brother, that's called a stab-resistant suit. You mean the kind that the security guards of the bank armored vehicles wear, right? There were also some on Taobao, which cost about a hundred yuan each.”
Sure enough, as long as he asked the right person, this and this were not a problem. Zhao Chang Long happily thanked him and hung up the phone.
He picked up his phone and searched for a while.
As expected, a normal helmet cost 60 yuan, while a Kevlar helmet cost 700 yuan. He didn't know if it was true or not. Zhao Changlong silently looked at the balance in his account. It was better to get a few steel helmets.
He ordered eight of them. This shop had black ones. If he bought the green ones, he wondered if he would be laughed at for wearing the green ones.
The stab-resistant suit was not very expensive. The lowest configuration was 100 yuan per piece. Let's get four of them. It should be enough to last for a while.
He couldn't spend money recklessly anymore. Otherwise, his daily life might really be affected.
After finishing all this, Zhao Changlong put down his phone and could not help but sigh. It was good to have Taobao. With a few fingers, all the problems were easily solved.
If they could make it in time for today's delivery, the delivery area would arrive tomorrow. If these things were transported to the Otherworld, it would not be absolutely safe for him, but at least the safety factor would increase greatly.
Xiao Fang looked at him from the side, and her expression seemed to have calmed down a little.
"Do you know anyone over there?”
"Yes."
Of course there was. He didn't dare to say that all the people in the relay station were there, but at least half of them were there to listen to his orders. Of course, this was under the condition that he did not clash with the post station officials. If he really went against the post station officials, he reckoned that only five or six of them would sincerely stand on his side.
"You have to divide the people around you according to how close they are. Find a strong one and make him a loyal confidant. Those who were relatively outer would be given a helmet and a wooden shield. The rest would be obtained by merit. That way, it would be easier to manage.”
Good! That was right.
Zhao Changlong glanced at Xiao Fang. His wife was still quite concerned about him.
He had to build a team. It was difficult for two fists to fight four hands. An evil tiger was afraid of a pack of wolves.
In the Otherworld, there was no law to follow, no law to follow, no law to enforce, and no law to enforce. They had to pull people in. The strength of numbers was the truth.
Of course, Zhao Changlong, who had undergone nine years of compulsory education and rebellion, knew that if he had the truth in his hands, he would be more unyielding. Unfortunately, he didn't have it now. Only a few small water guns and a few barrels of oil could provide him with some warmth.
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When they returned to the rented room, it was already dusk. The two of them hurriedly made some food, washed up, and went to bed.
In the Otherworld, Zhao Changlong woke up just in time for dinner. There were only him and Zhang Hongshi at the table.
"This time, did your relay station really beat back the Mongolians?”
Back at Yanmen Pass, the news that the relay station had sent a message had made the guards feel that it was nonsense. Out of curiosity, Zhang Hongshi volunteered to bring a team of people to investigate. After arriving here and seeing the situation inside and outside the relay station, Zhang Hongshi could not help but believe that there were indeed fifty to sixty Mongolian cavaliers who had been defeated. However, how could it be possible with just the twenty or so useless people in the courtyard?
When Zhao Changlong returned to his room to sleep, Zhang Hongshi walked around the courier station a few times and asked around. With so many people and so many mouths, he naturally managed to find out the story of the immortal oil. However, this story sounded a little too ridiculous. As an ancient person, he was not an atheist, so he could not resist his curiosity.
Now that the main character had finally woken up for dinner, he quickly asked.
"Didn't you ask?"
"I did ask, but..."
Zhao Changlong rolled his eyes at him.
"Believe it or not."
"Yes, yes, I believe you. However, please tell me.”
Zhang Hongshi smiled as he held his bowl. It was impossible to tell that his official position was two or three levels higher.
'Fine, I still have to continue making up stories,' Zhao Changlong thought.
"When I was young, I dreamed of the same white-bearded old man a few times. His face was flushed red, and he looked like the legendary Guan Yu. He was tall, nearly half the height of an ordinary person. Moreover, every time he dreamed of him, he would be at the back of the mountain. The first time I dreamt of him, I saw him as a stranger and asked him who he was and where he came from. He said that he came from a very, very far place and came to see me because we were fated. Another time, he came to look for me. I didn't want to see him, so I hid and even shouted at him. Why did he say that we were fated? " I don't know you." He was very angry. His already red face turned red with anger. He took out this thing and threw it on the ground before disappearing. The next day, the back mountain caught fire.”
"Are you talking about the mountain fire a few years ago?”
Zhang Hongshi recalled the mountain fire in the northern part of Shanyin County six or seven years ago. The fire burned for several days straight, and the fire spread over more than ten mountains. The smoke had even reached the pass.
"Then isn't this white-bearded old man a god?”
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I will continue tomorrow.(90-degree bow)
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