At night, in the main courtyard's study, Yang Zhenshan was hunched over his desk, calculating the remaining grain and Silver Coin in the government office.
He hadn't gone to Songzhou Guard merely to deliver New Year's gifts; he was also there to request grain and salary.
After accepting Yu Lu as his guest, Sha Pingchuan generously fulfilled his request, promising that within three days, the full amount of grain and salary would be transported to An Yuan State City.
That was the part that Yang Zhenshan found odd, but whether it was odd or not didn't matter anymore. What he was considering now was how much benefit to distribute to the soldiers.
The soldiers of the garrison camp should receive their share, and so should the soldiers inside the garrison outside the city.
In the short term, Yang Zhenshan couldn't change the lives of these military households, but he could distribute some grain to them, allowing them to have a good New Year.
