Beiyang new warlord

If this kind of crop enters Shaanxi and Henan in time when it is most needed, it will be difficult to set off a wave like Li Zicheng's million-dollar army with a vigorous canopy. If there is a life-saving straw but plant it in the garden, Chongzhen is still a year old Nian was worried about military pay and food. Whenever he watched Ming Fan and Ming Hei gossip on the Internet, Mao Jue always felt that this was really a great irony.

People are always greedy, with so many things, Mao Jue was still a little dissatisfied, turned around and asked Qian Zeng excitedly.

"By the way, Brother Qian, have you ever found the tobacco I want?"

The food is almost settled under this boat of crops. Even if it doesn't work this year, we can try again next year. After all, money was found for the first time, and it should be possible to find it for the second time. Mao Jue's pursuit has improved layer.

How big is the profit of tobacco? Even if posters post everywhere that smoking is harmful to health, smoking is not allowed in public places, all kinds of tobacco and alcohol shops are still popular, and carrying camel cigarettes and carrying carbine once became one of the important images of the US military in World War II. It can be seen.

This thing is still a kind of mental analgesic in disguise. Now Liaodong is in this dangerous atmosphere of fighting every day, and the mental pressure is so great. It is conceivable that even if it is not sold, it will be given to the soldiers under its command as a reward. It is also a disguised way to improve combat effectiveness.

"Haha, Brother Mao really asked the right person. There are only a small amount of this thing in Zhejiang. If it weren't for Qian's friends who have contacts with Westerners, Qian really wouldn't be able to get it!"

Complacently boasting, Qian Zengzi opened a bag again, Mao Jue looked over hopefully, but almost vomited blood in the next second.

In the bag, it was all dried, brown smoke that already smelled like tobacco!

"Brother Qian, seeds! Can! Plant! Yes!"

Seeing Mao Jue turning his face faster than turning the pages of a book, growling with a black face and gnashing his teeth, Qian Zeng's forehead covered with thick white cream couldn't help dripping sweat beads, he stuttered and gestured with a smile.

"Well, Brother Mao, there are too few plants for this thing, and the court has banned smoking. It is a contraband. I really haven't found many!"

"But Brother Mao, the Yangzhou tycoon Master Fan who bought Brother Mao's mirror, heard that Brother Mao likes gardening, so he gave Brother Mao a servant! With her help, it should be easy for Brother Mao to plant these things. few!"

It's really a full set of gift packages, not only the seeds, but also the technicians. Mao Jue was really interested in listening to it, but he didn't notice that when this was mentioned, a thick layer of wretchedness appeared on the face of the kid with kidney deficiency.

"Hurry up and take me to see it!"

It's really a bit wretched, standing on the stairs, peeking down, Qian Zeng's face with kidney deficiency was completely perverted smile, pointing at the little finger, but the corner of Mao Jue's mouth twitched again.

"You said it was her?"

Chapter 55. Babes

No wonder Mao Jue's face turned dark.

The cabin is decorated quite gorgeously, with an ivory Western-style bed, a large Western-style wardrobe inlaid with jade, especially behind a few rosewood screens, the mist smelling like roses in the tub, and a hazy figure looming through the translucent screen. It is the favorite tune of literati, still holding the pipa half-hidden.

This girl is indeed on point, with a hot body, a red hair and a foreign girl. The problem is, what Mao Jue needs now is not this. He is a beggar who is struggling on the verge of life and death. Gave him an apple eight.

Unfortunately, this guy hasn't understood yet.

Her saliva was about to flow out, and she gestured with her hands, Qian Zeng was still muttering brazenly there.

"Speaking of Xifan people, they are really unreserved, debauched, charming, and not at all reserved like a lady. Really, really, really fucking tempting!"

"Keep it to yourself!"

Now that a plain dress has not been settled, Mao Jue has to spend a lot of energy to stabilize his career. Where can I find time to pick up foreign girls? With a flick of his sleeves, Mao Jue walked out without looking back, so anxious that Qian Zeng hurriedly followed After two steps.

"Hey! Brother Mao, this is specially given to you by Master Fan! Hey! Brother Mao, you don't suspect that I stole it halfway, do you? What kind of affection do we brothers have! Brother, am I this kind of person? ?”

Needless to say, Mao Jue really didn't doubt this point. With Qian Zeng's kidney deficiency appearance, he would eat it secretly, and he would not be squeezed dry by foreign girls. It is estimated that whether he can climb off the boat today is a matter of debate.After being chased to the cabin door, Mao Jue spread his hands in frustration.

"Brother Qian, this girl, is this girl the planting expert you mentioned?"

"That's right!"

Qian Zeng was stunned and nodded in astonishment.

"The tomatoes, sweet potatoes, papaya and guava that I brought you were all pulled from the garden of Mr. Fan, and they were all taken care of by that red-haired foreign girl. If it weren't for the joy of getting the Beiyang mirror, I would like to praise you, Brother Mao Plus, his little aunt is too old and sour, Fan Yuanwai can't give up."

The corner of his mouth twitched again, and Mao Jue waved his hands helplessly: "Okay, let that planting expert clean up and dress up, and come see me again!"

"Hey, this scenery, Brother Mao, are you really not going?"

Still yelling at the back, seeing Mao Jue really got off the boat with a corn stick, it was no fun, the kid with kidney deficiency slapped his thigh impatiently: "Okay! I'll go if I call, brother Mao It can't be Long Yangzhi's goodness! It shouldn't be possible! Look how much he dotes on that maidservant!"

Muttering, he walked to the door of the cabin, and was about to go down when suddenly Qian Zeng came to his senses and slapped himself, covering his face and baring his teeth, shouting angrily.

"Cuihuan! Serve that Fanbang foreign girl to dress up, and then send it to see Mr. Mao!"

Before crossing, Mao Jue disliked nothing more than going to his grandma’s house in the countryside. He would get angry as soon as he slept on the kang, and the dry toilet outside in winter was even more terrible. Last time the toilet froze half his life, and he was afraid of falling into it. In particular, I have to help harvest corn and dig potatoes, which is even more tiring.

But now, all the things Mao Jue didn't like came here.

Those corns and potatoes are treasures. Those southern goods are thrown into the back warehouse hastily. These crops are placed in the backyard by Mao Jue alone in a whole yard. The potatoes here also enjoy the treatment of potted plants. A lot of flowers The pots are filled with good flower soil, and one is buried in each pot, with a small head exposed, like a potato mine.

This Mao Jue was busy commanding a few soldiers, and there was a sudden kick of high-heeled shoes, and when he turned his head, even Mao Jue couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

It's no wonder that he was favored by those salt merchants who have made Yangzhou skinny horses jealous. His fiery red hair was smoothly tied into a few small braids unique to the West and approved with his long hair. Although he doesn't know which country's white hair She is a slave, but she is probably of mixed race. Her pretty face has the blue eyes of a Mediterranean beauty, a pretty and delicate Qiong nose, a long milky white neck made of swan, and her face is slender and soft like an oriental one.

And this girl is wearing hot enough, fiery red Greek pleated dress, half of her white and tender collarbone and two halves of a perfect oval are exposed, and the two white and tender feet wearing Mediterranean sandals at the hem of the dress follow the steps step by step If it is exposed, the eyes of people who look at it will feel dizzy. If this equipment is nothing in later generations, but now, compared to the women of Ming Dynasty who are more wrapped in rice dumplings, they are really too avant-garde.

Although I was still skeptical, this girl might be an agricultural expert, so I had to say hello anyway. Seeing the young man with kidney deficiency leading her over, Mao Jue yelled hello dryly.

Who knew that before Qian Zeng could introduce her with a smile, this girl had already rushed into the courtyard with sharp brows, and she spoke Ming Mandarin with a perfect accent, melodious but full of temperament.

"What are you doing? Sweet potatoes are not grown in this way, and you will spoil the good ones. Which stupid Spanish donkey can give such an extremely stupid order, why don't you dig them out!"

The whole yard was silent, more than 20 guards stared round their eyes, first took a look at this bold foreign girl, then looked back to see if there were really two big long ears beside Mao Jue's head, for a few seconds, After realizing it, Su Yi's face was red with anger, and she wanted to jump up like a little fighting cock.

"Where did the witch come from, dare to talk nonsense here and insult my young master! My little aunt and grandma, I'm going to fuck you!"

Hurry up and hug this little fighting cock who was going up desperately, to prevent her from spoiling her ladylike image with indecent words, while dragging her to go outside, Mao Jue waved his hands depressingly.

"Do as she says! Dig! Plant whatever she says!"

Do not doubt the employment, do not use the doubt!I have never studied agriculture or breeding, since this girl dares to be so crazy, then let her toss around, if she can't figure out why, Mao Jue's hard-earned food will be ruined, and it will not be too late to throw it into the sea .

Inside the courtyard was the clanging of shovels and pickaxes, and the plain-clothed Mao Jue, who had a small mouth that could be used to hang oil bottles outside, was leisurely crossing his arms, watching this girl make the kid with kidney deficiency feel ashamed.

"Our Mao family is also a big family in Liaodong. It is decent and well-behaved. Not everyone can enter the mansion. Who did you bring here? The clothes are revealing, shameless, unclean, and disobedient to the parents. You don't throw this kind of coquettish bitch into the sea in a pig cage, but you still bring it to our Tieshan!"

Daming is a country of etiquette, and the upper and lower ranks are extremely dignified. Su Yi's words are not an exaggeration. If someone in Mao's mansion dares to make such a mocking comment on Mao Wenlong, the man will lose his head, and the woman will be thrown into the sea in a pigpen.

Qian Zeng also came from a big family, especially in Jiangnan where there are many rules, he also understands this truth, being scolded by Su Yi, the son with kidney deficiency can't help showing a bitter face and spreading his hands sadly at this moment.

"Qian doesn't know either!"

"This foreign girl was trained by Master Fan's house, and she behaved well along the way, who knew she would get dizzy when she got here!"

"Young master, it's not that Su Yi is unruly, talkative and jealous, such a coquettish bitch who doesn't obey the rules, she must never be allowed to enter the mansion!"

Still not jealous, this little mouth is almost becoming a chick's mouth, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the girl's slender waist, Mao Jue said with a smile: "Okay, master, I know it well! If you do this, give it to her." In three days, if she doesn't make a fuss for me, young master, she will hand over this foreign girl to you to deal with, whether she wants to kill or cut into pieces, sink into the sea or soak in a pig cage, it's all up to you to say a word. No?"