On the outside, the baby is a magical thing. It can roll, pull, protect, finish, deflate, and fit with the bastard.

This is a very revealing way of addressing someone. Once someone calls himself a calf, you have to be careful, you don't even know what kind of person you'll meet. Maybe it's treacherous, maybe it's paranoid, maybe it's simple, maybe it's violent, or maybe … Or both.

bastard was just a nickname, and it was nothing outside the city gates. It was just a normal curse, and it had already become colloquial like the 'f * cker' in the capital.

However, the bastard they met today was not simple because he was different from the others. Other people would be scolded as a bastard and then be scolded as they fought back.

It was only him, so no one would be angry if they called him bastard. Furthermore, he really liked this nickname, and he would just say that I am bastard when he sees others, it's so nice to listen to, so easy to remember, and this nickname is so nice. In the future, just call me bastard.

Was this person abnormal? Maybe none of the outsiders knew it, but none of the officials and citizens of Qiqihar City dared to look down on him.

According to his parents' wishes, he wanted Yue Yang to be loyal and honest, but this brat had let down his parents' hard work and hard work. After all, he was born with eight flags, so he did not practice martial arts nor practice military skills, and even more so, did not want to read or understand books.

Although the imperial government had long ruled that flagmen could not do business, this rule had been broken for more than two hundred years. Many flagmen used Chinese partners as a cover to run their own businesses, so even if the imperial government saw this, it would not be able to stop them from doing business.

There was no other way. The imperial government was in a difficult situation, so the banners could not be opened at 100%. Even the flag bearers would have to live!

There was nothing wrong with doing business, but the business category of bastard was a little off! To put it bluntly, this fella was like a black, white and grey man lying flat on his back. He dared to fish for money in oil pots and dung pits. His conscience had long been ruined by a heartless broker.

In the Black Dragon River Mansion, the reason he had taken up the post of vice general was actually purely because of his identity as a business stratagem that had led to the start of the war.

He did not care about giving the position of vice general all the annual salary to his comrades anymore. All he wanted was a person who did not have to do anything and wore an official's hat, finally borrowing the prestige of an official to help him amass more wealth.

Do you have the money to sell yourself a job? Come to bastard, I promise you that I will be honest with you if you hand over the money.

Which landowner's daughter do you like that you can't handle? Come to bastard, if you have enough silver, you can just find a random crime and destroy her family.

Have you taken a fancy to the ownerless mountain? Come, come, the bastard will help you resolve your worries. When the money is in place, I will guarantee you a legal official document.

It didn't matter if it was a crime or a crime, as long as you had enough money, there was no need for the bastard to do it. Even if you wanted to buy a few American Gun s in this remote city of the Qiqihar, you could find this guy to manage a huge underground smuggling network.

Back then, when Yi Shan was still around, bastard was already living a good life, and when T?pchin went up on stage, he was even better off like a fish in water. Originally, these kind of people did not need to go through all the errands, but because of the war that was going on in the Haishenwai, even the Cossack came from the Central Asia, causing the entire Black Dragon River Region to be in a state of chaos.

When T?pchin moved to the Shizheng, not only did he take away more than 40,000 elites and more than 80% of the military officers that were capable of fighting, all of the elites in the Qiqihar were sent out. However, the city still had to be managed by someone. They had no other choice but to activate the idle officials like Wang Du. No one was allowed to talk about the conditions and have to go to work one by one.

What kind of person was the bastard! A person with eyes that could touch the sky! Even if he was forced to work, he could still choose the easiest and most oily job through their relationship.

Yi Xing's purple clay pot was wearing the Wuyishan's Da Hong Pao. His white bear skin cloak was wrapped around his neck like snow ferrets. bastard who was wearing cotton riding boots were standing at the southern gate, checking out the cars.

"Investigate!" I have to check every car, every carrying pole, carefully! "

"Pah …" This tea can't be fake, right? Why are there so many of them … Change the wine for me! "

"I'm not talking about you!" I haven't been lacking in so many years, and no one has ever taught you heartless things. All you have to do is take care of this little bit of work! "What a shame …"

As they paced back and forth, they scolded the soldiers guarding the city gate. Each and every one of the soldiers were listening to calves's scolding as if they were his third grandson.

Needless to say, this bastard was truly a master at making money. A pair of Fiery Eyes of Truth could not escape his eyes!

"Stop!" Give me a stop... What's in the car? " He stopped a large carriage, and the attendant quickly kowtowed. "My lord, we are from Wang's General Store in South City, and we are using a bamboo cart to get a carriage!"

"Oh!" "A bamboo pole ah …" calves looked left and right, and even sniffed a little before suddenly shouting, "Guards! Pull this bamboo out for me! "

The guard's face turned white. What's wrong with this bamboo … What's wrong with the bamboo! "

"What happened to the bamboo?" bastard's expression changed, he pulled out his waist knife and cut down on the middle of the bamboo rod, only to see a sheet of white, white salt flowing out.

"Hahaha!" The grocery store even brought salt for sale? Awesome … Do you still want to be mixed with sand in front of this grandpa? "

The surrounding soldiers clamored. "calves is awesome!" I said that the price of salt in the city has dropped by 10%. Someone, capture him and send him to prison! "

After saying that, a group of soldiers that were like wolves and tigers rushed forward to grab a few helpers. Right at this moment, bastard suddenly raised his hand. Why are you shouting for a fight? "Amity makes wealth …"

"Little brother!" You should have heard of my bastard's nickname, but I do things in this Qiqihar City without a care in the world! It's hard to find the calves, so I'm not the one bragging about this saying … "

"Little brother!" Send one of the youngest students into the city to report, and leave the rest here! Tell the shopkeeper to raise the money quickly, I'll do the math! One Two Three Four... I don't want a lot of four lives in total. Two thousand silver, go! "

The weird bastard laughed and said, "Don't think too much, I am a businessman! There were four officers on duty today, and the number of soldiers under his command was fifty or sixty. Everyone should score a few points to get some water, right? My calves will end with at most four hundred silver, there's no need to be greedy! He really wasn't greedy! "Hahaha …"

The little fellow kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic. "My lord!" [Please be magnanimous, my lord. This carriage of salt is worth fifty taels of silver …] Wu wu wu … Even if you kill our shopkeeper, we won't be able to gather that much money! Please be magnanimous! "

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