Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 441 The Ugly Lady (For Subscription)

While riding a pony that might not be as tall as himself, the bearded man shook his head, stroked his thick beard, and said with emotion,

"Er Gouzi, you are really nice, but it's a bit of a loss to marry such a woman.

According to what I mean, if it doesn't work, you should make peace with this woman, and when the time comes, I will introduce you to a caring person to keep you satisfied. "

The knife-bearer who was also riding a skinny horse next to him laughed loudly. Although he and the bearded man had just met each other not long ago, they were very speculative. He admired the other party's bold and generous style, and knew that the bearded man had accepted this poor boy as his apprentice. thought, chimed in,
"That's right, you are tall, handsome, and handsome, and you are a good man. But this woman is ugly, fat, and dumb. She is not good enough for you. You have to separate sooner or later, just as the bearded man said. Bar."

Big Beard didn't use his real name, but his nickname. In his words, nicknames are more important than names and more recognizable when he travels around the world. Although this view is quite weird, there may be an intention to hide his identity.

For example, his real identity is a person who has committed crimes and is still wanted by the government. Of course, he does not use his real name for the sake of safety.

Holding Zhu'er in his arms, Meng Zhao was overjoyed, but his face was sullen and expressionless, neither angry nor tempted, just said indifferently,

"No, Zhuzhu is my wife, no matter what, I will not abandon her."

As he said that, he deliberately looked at Zhu'er who was dying of shame and anger with a pair of affectionate eyes.

I also have to say that Meng Zhao's psychological quality is tough. With Zhu'er's disguise and easy appearance, she can make such a look. performance of infatuation.

Zhu'er's eyes were full of coldness, she was fierce and fierce, she was just beaten to death, and she was not really dumb or deaf, she couldn't hear the criticism and ridicule of the two guys next to her, and she was about to explode in anger.

In the end, Meng Zhao became addicted to role-playing, and she looked so infatuated that she almost vomited.

But it's not that she doesn't have the means to retaliate, and she didn't care about the possibility of annoying Meng Zhao, the big devil, so she directly reached out and pinched the back of Meng Zhao's hand fiercely.

Although she seemed to be using force, her physical strength was greatly reduced because of the sealing of her Qi channel. Meng Zhao was a dragon body, and her skin was not much worse than that of iron skin. There was no pain, which made Meng Zhao feel very proud.

Of course, he is so smart, and of course he has already seen what the bearded man is thinking. Those who know have a pair of insightful eyes, and they can see that his physique, aptitude, and roots are unparalleled, and they want to accept him as a disciple.

It's funny, but at the same time, I also feel that this bearded man has good potential, and the martial arts he has learned is also quite good. Nothing is too much, this person is an excellent choice.

Another important reason is that this person has a predestined relationship with him, and also fits his eye, so it can be cultivated.

These days, it’s a hard job to run the single gang and go to the rivers and lakes. Not to mention wandering, the danger is still high. No one knows that one day they will be snapped by a strong man who will occupy the mountain and become king, and they will not care about you alone A little person who doesn't even have a backer behind him.

It is definitely a very beneficial thing for me to be appreciated by the powerful, powerful and other big figures.

A few people chatted one after another, and the caravan had already arrived at a small tavern opened by the official road.

The owner of the caravan, the treasurer Gong, is a drunkard, and he has no drink every day. At this time, because he has traveled for a long time, he has drunk all the good wine in his own wine gourd on the road, so he can't help but be called by the tavern. The aroma of wine wafting from the inside attracted me.

He didn't bother to think about whether the drinks in the tavern were of poor quality, and he became greedy, so he ordered the whole team to go to the tavern to eat some food, refresh himself, and at the same time buy dry food for when they were hungry on the road.

Of course, in fact, it's just that this guy wants to drink to his heart's content. Otherwise, if he arrived at the county town one day earlier, he would have sold the goods he was transporting this time to reduce the risk.

Of course, other people will not raise objections about these, whether they know the truth or not, they will happily go to the tavern to sit and have a rest.

The drivers, the palace servants with them, or the temporary guards are all just part-time jobs. The boss is not in a hurry. What are they doing?

What's more, most of these twenty or so guards are good wine, meat, and lustful men, and they wish they could have a good drink in this tavern.

Alcohol is a very distinctive label of Jianghu culture. Some people aim to not drink at all to show their piety and martial arts, while some people do not enjoy alcohol without drinking, and regard alcohol as their second life.

Of course, wine is also closely related to prodigal sons, heroes, etc. Without wine, there is no hero, which is not empty talk.

It's like Meng Zhaocai who has known each other not long ago and intends to accept him as a bearded man in the land. He is also a high-ranking drinker. Although it is a bit like chewing peonies, it is undeniable that it is these people who make those wine sellers earn money. Bowl full.

Of course, only these guards can afford to drink and eat meat. Those who drive cars and servants who do rough work do not have this capital. They take too little money and have to support their families. They will not have spare money to spend here. above.

The guards were different, all of them were hired with high salaries. According to Meng Zhao's estimation, at least [-]% of the profit should be used to feed these men who wandered around in the rivers and lakes.

There is no way to do this. If you don’t spend the money, the goods may be robbed before you reach the place. After spending money, although the profit seems to be reduced, it actually reduces the risk.

Moreover, the old fritters like this palace boss will greatly limit the threat of these guards to the caravan. For example, their different origins and identities are proofs, at least there will be no banditry by themselves.

Even if it is done, the follow-up distribution of spoils will be difficult. If you don't accept me, I won't accept you. Why do you have more and I have less? No one will be satisfied with even half a share. At that time, the dog's brain will come out.

This can also be regarded as a kind of balancing act, which makes Meng Zhao secretly amazed.

Conspiracy and tactics seem to be illusory, but in fact there are examples closely related to it everywhere in life.

As small as a family, husbands, wives, and children have spontaneously formed the basic soil for conspiracy, not to mention taking people as points, connecting points into lines, and multi-lines into a network, which expands this scope even more.

It can be said that knowledge is everywhere in life, it just depends on whether you can discover and learn from it.

On this point, Meng Zhao did an excellent job.

(End of this chapter)