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Text 459 She is worth three horses

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    Hong Tao originally wanted to ask about the specific candidates for the management of the Redeemer and the general personality of each person. Unfortunately, Fang Wenlin not only has little strength, but also a small amount of alcohol. He became unconscious after drinking half a bottle.

    After drinking and chatting once, Hong Tao gained a friend and a place to stay in the refugee community.  The next day Fang Wenlin woke up very early, enduring the hangover headache and had to go to work in the coal mine.

    But before he left, he patted Hong Tao's arm and said that he hadn't had a drink for several years, nor had he said so much.  If Hong Tao didn't dislike his poor family, he wouldn't sleep on the street every time he came to deliver mutton.

    Today, when he comes back from work, he can find some bricks and use the spare planks at home to help Hong Tao build a bed in the outhouse. Regardless of whether there is a mattress or not, it is much more comfortable than sleeping on the main road.

    "The herdsman sleeps outside, it's comfortabledrinking, it's fine!" But Hong Tao didn't agree, needless to say any reason, now he likes the status of a herdsman very much.  Regardless of whether others understand or not, understand or not, I am like this, not only no one will doubt it, but also agree with it more.

    However, if you want to do this, that is, perform the trick well, you also have to pay a price, such as sleeping on the street.  Who doesn't like to sleep in bed, who likes to be exposed to wind and rain.  But no, he can deceive people with a few words, but he can't be consistent.  Once you get too close to someone, especially if you live together, you have to reveal your secrets immediately.

    ? In addition, he was thinking farther away. He might disappear from here one day, and he might see someone who is not pleasing to the eye before leaving, such as those fake monks of the Penance Order, and kill a few more.  Once it is found out, it is difficult to say whether it will be found out on its own head.

    In bad times, whoever has more contact with himself will be unlucky. A profiteer like Iszawi can say that he is exonerated, but a person like Fang Wenlin who has a dirty butt is really troublesome.

    It's good to sleep on the main road, free and easy, no one cares.  And sitting in the corner of the busiest commercial street and watching all kinds of people doing all kinds of things is a kind of fun in itself, and you can find a lot of useful things from it.

    The Tao Te Ching once said that knowing the white and keeping the black is the way of the world.  Now I just keep it black, not only the place where I stay is black, but the whole person seems to be confused and doesn't understand anything, the so-called black.

    While others are in the bright place, they seem to be smart people, but they are equal to performing on the stage.  People on the stage can't see how the performance is going, what are its strengths and weaknesses, and people on the stage have to ask those who are sitting in the dark.

    See, all human behavior can be guided by philosophy.  Of course, there are very few people who can not only get guidance but also summarize and generalize, so they are called philosophers.

    Hong Tao really didn't dare to meddle in this knowledge, and he didn't even dare to be second-hand.  No way, it¡¯s too far away. It¡¯s very difficult to know how to apply what you¡¯ve learned just after getting to the edge. How dare you summarize it lightly.

    "Hey good good Kirgiz words?" In fact, even if he pretends to be a philosopher, no one will believe him, and there is nothing like it from the inside to the outside.

    For example, when he saw the middle-aged ethnic minority woman who had neither good looks nor figure on the second floor of the Iszhawei shop, he couldn't be a philosopher with a face full of virtue.  It was too explicit, not only did the saliva flow on the beard, but also touched others, pinching the arms for a while, and pinching the waist for a while.

    "" The woman was frightened by his appearance as a big mung bean fly, and shook her head tremblingly.

    "Brother, brother, don't worry. She is Mongolian. She has raised sheep and can ride a horse!" Iszawei couldn't see it anymore, and hurriedly stood in front of the woman.  People have rectified the law.

    In fact, he doesn't care how Hong Tao treats this woman, the main reason is that he hasn't got the three horses yet.  Humans are not like other goods, they must be paid for first-hand, and they cannot be returned or exchanged after they have been purchased.

    "Your bodyis sick?" Hong Tao panted heavily, and almost reached into his waist to take the axe.

    "Sick oh oh not sick, very healthy, very capable, and able to have children!"

    Iszawi really has the temperament of wanting money and not dying. Facing Hong Tao, who is more than a head taller and a lot stronger than him, he didn't take a step back.  Highly praised, 100% in line with customer requirements.

    "The man is here, the horse is here!" Hong Tao nodded, and stared at the woman again, as if he was afraid that he would forget what he looked like and be lost, so he resolutely walked out of the shop with big strides.

    "Why are you cryingyou still don't like him? I said you really don't know the blessingshe has food, drink, meat and milk, and there are only two brothers. It's better than you serving all day in the base  A group of men is much better. When you have two more children, you will be completely old, and you will be thrown out as a refugee!"

      Looking at Hong Tao's back in a hurry, Iszawei seemed to see a good Ili horse, and that feeling was as sweet as buying a sports car in the old world.

    However, the good mood was quickly ruined by low sobs. This nun, who didn't know what to do, seemed dissatisfied with the home she had found for her.  It's really long hair but short knowledge. Through this contact, if she is a woman, she can't help but marry the two brothers.

    What?  It is disgraceful to be a wife to two men!  Pooh, this is not the old world where laws, morals, and ethics exist. If you can live without starvation, cold, or fear, that is luck.

    If you can have a little freedom, have a stable family, and control your own destiny, that is happiness.  Your mother is about to be happy, but you are crying and dissatisfied, how embarrassing is it for me!

    Regarding this sale, it was really unplanned. No one thought that a simple and silly herdsman would be willing to pay the price of three fine horses in order to marry a daughter-in-law.

    ? At the beginning, I just said it casually, most of it was ridicule, and most of it was a wild asking price. I didn't think the other party easily agreed, and I seemed quite satisfied.

    You must know that it is not difficult to find a middle-aged nun in white clothes who is not young and has given birth in the Yining base. If there is a way, a mule or even a donkey can be exchanged.  But the current price forced me to talk about three horses, which were tamed Yili mares in their prime, which was a huge profit.

    "Alas" But when he remembered that he could only get one of the three horses, Iszawi couldn't help feeling as if a knife was twisting his heart.

    Those damned ascetic monks can turn the white-clothed nuns who have not yet reached the age of elimination into ones who have passed the age of elimination, and make huge profits from it.  But I have to curry favor with both ends and work hard to get a share of the pie.

    And this cup of soup still has a lot of water. For example, as time goes by, that stupid herdsman gradually understands the market here, and he will definitely know that he has cheated at least one and a half horses.

    But it doesn't matter, Iszawi is not afraid of the cold hatchet.  In this era, the refugees who run around for a living are very short-lived, especially after becoming a gold digger, they may never come back one day.

    I can encourage that stupid guy to go to dangerous places to look for valuable goods, and if I don't guarantee them all, I won't see anyone one day.  And his younger brother, who has never shown his face, probably doesn't know the situation outside, even if he comes to find him, he can easily fool him.

    "Hehehe Hiss, no I can't" Thinking of this, Iszawi couldn't help being proud of his wisdom, but he stopped abruptly without laughing twice, and frowned again.  Thinking hard.

    I can't let the herdsman die in a short time. Compared with a horse, I still need to rely on him to make more profits, such as carrying goods.

    Without the help of this guy's special pass, it would be difficult to smuggle in and send out those obviously prohibited but high-value goods, at least it would increase the cost a lot.

    "Okaythen I'll find you another wife!" Thinking about it, Iszawi's brows gradually widened, and the smile returned to his face.  He came up with a way to get the best of both worlds, so that Bi Gesi would not come to trouble him.

    After a while, I will find an opportunity to mention it again. With a younger, healthier woman who can do housework and have children, I don't believe that stupid herdsmen will not be tempted.  It is definitely not better for two brothers to use one daughter-in-law.

    At that time, if I still charge him the price of 3 horses, I won¡¯t be considered cheating. After all, if I want to get a nun in black from the base, I will have to pay 2 horses, plus the middleman¡¯s fee, which is equivalent to no profit.
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