Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 190, Mushan Camp (two more)

The structure of the current car is much simpler than that of later generations, probably because the probability of the car going out of shape is a bit high, and there are quite a lot of things prepared on the car.

Basically, as long as the replaceable parts are ready, Leng Sa beat the car for a quarter of an hour and finished it.

Reach out and buckle the front hood, Leng Sa clapped his hands to Xu Shaoming and said, "Try it."

Xu Shaoming has some doubts, "Is there really no problem?"

Leng Sa took the handkerchief that Fu Fengcheng handed over the window to wipe his hands, and said in surprise, "I'll know if there is any problem after I've tried it."

The hand was stained with oil, only the handkerchief could not be wiped clean at all, Leng Sa looked at his hand with some disgust.

"Oh." Xu Shaoming nodded quickly and tried to restart the car. The car drove smoothly for more than ten meters before it stopped, Xu Shaoming excitedly said, "Okay! The young lady is amazing!"

Leng Sa caught up, opened the car door and sat in, "It's average."

"Thanks to the young lady, otherwise we would be in trouble today." Xu Shaoming said while driving the car again.

Leng Sa snorted softly and leaned back to rest.

The oil stains made her feel very unhappy that she had nowhere to put her hands. Saying that she had no cleanliness in the past, could it really be that she spoiled herself by being pampered over the past few years?

Fu Fengcheng handed the water to her, "Are you thirsty?"

"Hmmmm." Leng Sa nodded again and again, the weather in early July was still so hot that one's heart was terrified, sitting in this iron car was as uncomfortable as being put in a steamer.

In addition, it took a lot of effort to repair the car just now, Leng Sa felt that his image of sweating profusely at the moment was not very good.

Just as he was about to reach for the water glass, his dark hand froze immediately.

Fu Fengcheng directly put the water glass to her mouth, "There is not much water, go to Mushan Camp and wash your hands."

It's not easy to wash something like motor oil just by water.

Leng Sa nodded, only to drink two sips of water with his hand before shaking his head to say no. Fu Fengcheng retracted the water cup and snapped the lid, and asked Xu Shaoming in front, "How long will it take?"

Xu Shaoming said, "The road ahead will be much better, and you should be able to get there in an hour." That's the way it is now, the road close to the town is easy to walk, and the road that is a little farther away is unwilling to take care of it.

Fu Fengcheng nodded and took out another handkerchief to wipe Leng Sa's face.

Leng Sa blinked and was a little stunned.

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "My face is oily."

Leng Sa glanced at her hand, and then looked at the faint mark on the handkerchief in Fu Fengcheng's hand, which should have been caused by her accidentally touching her face, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Madam." Fu Fengcheng said.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when the car arrived at Mushan Camp, which is a dozen miles outside Xingcheng. Leng Sa understood why Xu Shaoming said with certainty that they would not be able to go back today.

On this distance, even if you don't do anything, it will take a whole day to go back and forth. It is naturally impossible for Fu Fengcheng to drive here for a few hours without doing anything.

The military camp was built on a flat ground below Mushan Mountain, so people outside call it Mushan Camp.

The car drove straight into the camp, and was soon greeted by a group of people in uniform. Leng Sa glanced at one or two people who were a little familiar, and these people had epaulettes on their shoulders.

"Young Master!" The leading middle-aged man wearing a major general's epaulet was very enthusiastic, "You have come so far and made a special trip."

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "General Lu is very polite."

The major general glanced at Leng Sa and hesitated, "Young Master, this..."

Fu Fengcheng was very calm, "This is my wife."

Leng Sa nodded to everyone with a smile, and the Major General Lu politely returned the salute, but the expressions of the others were inevitably a little strange.

It's not that Leng Sa couldn't understand it. After all, it's a military camp. Fu Fengcheng brought his wife here casually, which was a bit unruly.

But probably due to the reputation and prestige of Master Fu, no one raised any objections for a while.

On the other hand, Xu Shaoming coughed lightly, and took out a document from the folder in his hand, "General Lu, it was the governor who allowed the young lady to visit Mushan Camp."

Leng Sa was also a little curious, but she didn't know there was such a thing. I couldn't help but look at it, and found that it was indeed a permission order, which looked similar to the one in the research institute.

Major General Lu also doesn't understand why the Overseer is doing this, but he knows what it means to obey orders.

At the moment, I suppressed the confusion in my heart, and I plan to wait until I turn around and ask General Yao and the Overseer what they mean. Now, things are more important now.

At that moment, Major General Lu showed a hearty smile, "Welcome to our Mushan Camp, Mrs. Young Master, why don't I let the young lady go around first?"

Leng Sa understands that they have something to talk to Fu Fengcheng and it is inconvenient for her to listen in. So many people waiting here will not be just to welcome Fu Dashao's big driver.

Just as he was about to nod his head, he heard Fu Fengcheng say, "Shao Ming, take your wife to see the eleventh camp."

Xu Shaoming nodded, "Yes, young master."

Fu Fengcheng nodded to Leng Sa, indicating that she could take care of herself, and led a group of generals away. Or Major General Lu was very considerate, and specially left a civilian staff officer to guide them.

The young staff officer walked around the battalion with the two of them. Leng Sa looked at it and asked curiously, "Adjutant Xu, is there anything special about this 11th battalion?"

Xu Shaoming hasn't opened his mouth yet, but the man next to him smiled cheerfully, "Young lady doesn't know, the first place the young master came back from the capital was our Nine Brigade Eleventh Battalion. Back then the Eleventh Battalion was with us. This place has always been at the bottom, not to mention the elites from the first to fifth battalions, and sometimes even the recruit battalion ranked at the bottom. Not only is he outstanding in combat, but now he is the ace of our Nine Brigades."

Leng Sa blinked a little weirdly and saw that the young man didn't ask his doubts.

That Major General Lu looked at his army with such a team that Fu Fengcheng personally cultivated, or the ace of the Nine Brigades. Was he not embarrassed or worried? Are the generals of these local warlords in this era so high in consciousness?

If Major General Lu was from Master Fu, it would not be necessary to say it, but looking at Major General Lu's performance just now, it shouldn't matter.

After these days, Xu Shaoming understood Leng Sa quite a bit, and approached her and whispered to her, "Young Master has only stayed in the Ninth Brigade for seven or eight months, although most of the soldiers of the Eleventh Battalion are Senior Young Masters. I brought it out, but the relationship is not very deep. After a while, the young master was transferred to the first brigade under the First Army. Before the young master was injured, he was the major general and brigade commander of the first brigade."

That is the real home base of Master Fu, and the First Army is under the control of Dujun Fu himself. As long as he doesn't mind others, he can't say anything.

Leng Sa nodded, she also heard a message. It is said that before Fu Fengcheng was injured, Dujun Fu intended to transfer the first brigade to form an independent brigade.

"If that's the case, is there anything special about this place?" Could it be that Fu Fengcheng planned to let her go to see the place where he worked and struggled?

Xu Shaoming touched his nose and whispered: "This, the Fourth Young Master is also there."

Leng Sa was speechless. After a while, he asked slowly, "Who did he offend?"

Xu Shaoming hesitated for a moment and said, "This, it shouldn't be a coincidence that I didn't offend anyone, right? It's because the Overseer thought that the Fourth Young Master was too close to his home, so he was transferred here."

It is said that Mushan Camp is not far from Yongcheng. Although Fu Yucheng has a car after his marriage, the rules of the army do not allow him to go back and forth to Yongcheng every day.

The young man next to him couldn't help but coughed lightly and said, "This... I heard that the Fourth Young Master had some holidays with the deputy head of his regiment when he was in the First Army. Yu Fulu, who is in charge of recruits, is a brother. So..."

So Fu Yucheng was happily assigned to the Eleventh Battalion, which was the most disliked of him. After all, most of the officers here followed Fu Fengcheng. Even though Fu Fengcheng has been away for many years, he still has some admiration and admiration for him.

"Isn't this too coincidental?" Leng Sa expressed sympathy without emotion.

The young man smiled, "The young lady is right, it's really a coincidence."

Most of the military, especially the middle and lower ranks, are young people with strong vigor. Compared with those at the top who have to weigh the pros and cons, they appear to be much simpler and more straightforward.

The things that Fu Yucheng did before, no matter where they are placed, are laughed and despised, and such people will naturally not be treated well in the army.

With Leng Sa's understanding of Fu Yucheng, this young master doesn't need to rely on his first impression to be annoying, he himself is very easy to find a fight.

"The 11th battalion is training outside today. We may have to drive there. I wonder how the young lady feels?"

Leng Sa nodded and said, "No problem, let's go."

Thinking of seeing Fu Si Shao rolling in the muddy water with a bruised nose and a bruised face, Leng Sa felt relaxed and happy, and the exhaustion of the journey along the way was also swept away.

Seeing her shining eyes, Xu Shaoming couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Women's revenge is really not to be underestimated, so it's better to offend a villain than a woman.