Beiyang new warlord

If he could become such an unscrupulous boss before crossing over, within a year or two, Mao Jue would have to take advantage of tens of millions, but now, watching those fishermen busy picking sea cucumbers, Mao Jue Still not happy.

On the one hand, the efficiency is too low. With the broken ships of Pang Dahai, even if the six sentinel ships under Shen Rong’s command are borrowed, the output is still not high, and there are more than 2000 salt left in the little deer island. The jin is in the warehouse. Fishing these days is really not as efficient as later generations.

Another point is that it is too passive!Shen Rong hadn't gone to the commercial route to sell fish to the Kingdom of Korea, so he had to wait until next month, and Mao Jue's plan to expand his business was actually stuck there, and everything had to wait for Qian Zeng to come back from Jiangnan in June and July.

"Boat, I need a boat!"

An unlucky sea cucumber, whose intestines were squeezed out by Mao Jue, pinched the guy, Mao Jue muttered sadly, but at this moment, there was a rush of horseshoes at the entrance of the village, but Wen Meng was sweating profusely. ran over.

The more people under his command, the better, anyway, if he has money, in the past two days Mao Jue went to the Sanxing Hundred Households and the Shen Family Hundred Households to pick about twenty middle-aged men, all of whom were selected according to Qi Jiguang's method of selecting soldiers. He is a simple, honest and honest person, which made Wenmeng take the training. By the way, he also watched those things being buckled in the Qianhu Office. Seeing him in such a hurry, Mao Jue really felt a little bit in his heart. He dropped the sea cucumber and stood up in a hurry. Get up and greet him.

"Old Wen, why did you come here, what happened?"

"It's a big deal!"

Turning over abruptly and dismounting without breathing evenly, Wen Meng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said hastily.

"Today, the commander-in-chief has returned from Ningyuan! Mao Shen will tell the little one to call you back, young master!"

Chapter 32. Who Are the Unfaithful

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone!What I’m talking about is the unfairness of the inequality between the rich and the poor. Let’s not talk about this era, even Mao Jue’s era has not gotten rid of it. Let’s take their factory as an example. The factory manager has three cars and five houses. The nightclub is not working, but it can also be the manager, and it can drive tens of thousands of dollars a month. This Mao Jue is flying around in the workshop and dock every day. He is as tired as a dog. He can’t even drive three thousand dollars. Not to mention cars and houses.

This night is also the same, the largest mansion in Pidao, the Governor's Mansion is brightly lit, and there is a smell of wine in the air. More than 20 civil servants, generals, and guests of the army are drinking and having fun in the hall, and the tender voice is pinching out the water. The little girl's jade arms fluttered, her waist was graceful, her lotus-colored dress flew up, and the eyeballs of those rough men almost flew out.

It was rare that Mao Wenlong took the initiative to ask him to go home. Sitting on the table, Mao Jue was listlessly knocking on salted beans. By the way, there is not even fried peanuts, the most classic appetizer these days.

As for the singing and dancing, besides the novelty of the live version, compared with those who have experienced the entertainment explosion of later generations, such as the Korean girl group, the Pure Land of Bliss, and the Chinese Luo Tianyi, it is really boring. The music is as slow as a lullaby , the dancer is also tightly wrapped, not at all open and bold as in the Han and Tang Dynasties, except for this poor guy who has seen women but never heard of singing and dancing, his blood boils at the sight of his little feet, Mao Jue is really straight yawn.

What made him even more depressed was behind him.

"Wow, so handsome!"

I don't know what the origin of that handsome guy from Liaodong Town is, his sitting time is much higher than this handsome boy himself, directly under Mao Wenlong's right hand, that idol star face is pretending to be rigid, since this guy came in After the mansion, not to mention the little girls in the mansion drooling, even the girl Su Yi couldn't move her eyes.

"Handsome! Su Yi, do you like it? I want to discuss it with the eldest lady, and I might as well give you to this guy as a soft bed girl!"

I could clearly hear the sour taste in my young master's voice, and she pursed her lips guiltyly. The girl immediately put on a flattering smile, and pinched her small fists on Mao Jue's shoulders, massaging her, Su Yi Said with a smile.

"That man just has a good skin, relying on his face and family background, unlike my young master, iron-blooded, gentle, and chivalrous, this is a real man!"

"Then what do you mean, this guy is still more handsome than your young master?"

Eyes slanted, Mao Jue raised his voice unkindly, Su Yi's smiling face suddenly froze.

Leaving this entangled dead girl behind, Mao Jue squinted his eyes and glanced to the upper right with a more gloomy look.

To be honest, Mao Jue is also quite strange. Dongjiang Town Mao Wenlong has been in business for more than ten years, but Yuan Chonghuan took hundreds of people to the island and chopped Mao Wenlong in front of Dongjiang generals. He is more cute than this handsome guy surnamed Wu in front of him. When the car sees the car, when the coffin sees open the lid!A large group of veterans who have survived hundreds of battles since Nurhachi's army may not be able to buy him, right?

Unless, there is an internal response!

Looking at the virtues of the generals in Dongjiang Town, they are more active in doing business than in fighting wars. If there is nothing to do, there will be warships going to sea. You must know that Yuan Chonghuan is also an old Liaodong.

And this time, Yuan Chonghuan didn't come, but more than 700 Xiangbing soldiers from Liao Town came, including a spy messenger, so it's only natural to give him a first stop!

Wen Meng was left in the Xi Daying, staring at the grain ship sent by Yuan Chonghuan, seeing who the soldiers were in contact with, and Mao Jue went back to the mansion himself to stare at this Wu.

However, what made him depressed was that Mao Jue found Mao Wenlong on purpose just now, and warned him that Yuan Chonghuan might be bad for him.

In fact, it’s no wonder that in Phi Island, Mao Wenlong is about to run the business and become his own family. There are only sixty or seventy adopted sons and grandchildren in the army. The remaining general Chen Jisheng has no military power. Shen Shikui is his father-in-law The rest of them were also brothers who crawled out of the dead with him. In this case, he was afraid of Yuan Chonghuan.

But, it just happened. It's hard to feel that no one will believe you when you clearly know what the future holds. He stared at this Wu, and Mao Jue swept Chen Jisheng, Shen Shikui and other guys' faces again. However, if we really want to talk about vested interests, and they are the biggest, then who is the traitor?

Su Yi is an honest person, after all she won't open her eyes and tell nonsense, after struggling for a long time, she still stuttered and gestured behind her.

"Young master, don't look at that guy who looks like a dog. At first glance, he looks like a foreign candle with a golden gun head. It's useless. A man in the army has to be like the young master. He kills people and uses force. Young master you just"

Before he finished speaking, it happened that Shen Shikui was drunk, and he raised a glass of wine to respect the person surnamed Wu.

"I heard that nephew Wu's nephew is very skilled in martial arts, his physical strength is amazing, he can wield a sword that weighs a hundred catties, and now everyone is having a banquet in the army, why doesn't nephew Wu dance to help his drinking?"

Glancing at the Dong Jiang general present, this guy actually agreed with a proud face, and shouted at the door.

"Bring the knife!"

The ancient fierce generals seem to be non-humans who wear their underwear backwards. Guan Erye has an 81-jin Qinglong Yanyue knife, and the young general Yue Yun also has an 81-jin iron pear hammer with both hands. Not to mention, he died in the battle of Sarhu ten years ago. Liu Ting, the West Route Army, also claimed to mount a horse and wield a 120-jin iron sword, but this Xie Jue didn't believe it at all.

Later generations watched the CCTV documentary "The Secret of Ancient Weapons", which specially imitated Yue Yun's 81-jin octagonal plum blossom bright silver hammer. They found professional athletes and learned moves from professional martial arts masters. However, they didn't wait for a routine to be finished. The athlete is already tired and lying down.

Even if it is a combat weapon like a hammer, more than ten catties is enough to break the armor and cause a devastating blow to the body. If it weighs more than a hundred catties, even if a person can bear it, a horse can't stand it. Just looking for death, a brick can solve you when you are tired.

However, the soldiers outside really came up with a big knife weighing a hundred catties. This thing is used for weightlifting in the mansion. Mao Jue tried it before, but he couldn't hold it. Panting heavily, the two soldiers handed it over, and the Wu surnamed grabbed it with one hand.

A row of candles was placed on the table, and after holding the knife with one hand and installing a fork, the surname Wu still grabbed the handle of the long knife with both hands. When the eyes of the Dongjiang generals present were straight, this person held the sword high, exhaled and said loudly, He slammed down on the candle, but saw a loud shout, the light of the knife flickered, and the cold air spread across the face. The Dongjiang general who was facing him couldn't help but hide aside in shock. For a moment, everyone hissed and stared at the dog. Staring in front of him blankly, he forced a gust of cool wind back through the gap between his teeth.

Under the knife, the candle was unscathed and nothing happened.

Mao Jue also gasped.

If the candle is cut off, it’s not a big deal. With centrifugal force and gravity, a 100-jin sword is pressed down. It’s no wonder that the candle is not smashed. It shows that the surname Wu can really hold a [-]-jin weapon and has relatively strong strength. That's all.However, what is strange is that the candle is unscathed, and the hundred catty sword is swung down, I am afraid it is really powerful, and being able to stop the sword before it falls, shows that this guy has reached a level with the sword.

flexible!

One can imagine how terrible it would be for this person to use a knife weighing more than 100 catties.

"nice!"

The entire banquet hall was silent for a few seconds, and immediately, applause and shouts filled the entire banquet hall, and even Mao Wenlong clapped his hands a few times in admiration, nodding in approval.

"What a young tiger idiot!"

After waking up from the shock, Mao Jue couldn't help but spy in his heart again, this Mao Wenlong is really old!

A martial artist in the army!There is no one who admires and fears the strong more than this group of Qiu Ba. At the Hongmen Banquet, Fan Kui beat the mighty generals of the Chu army who were about to move with a knife and a shield. Shocked by this move, I really want to move my hands. As soon as the knife surnamed Wu shines, many people lose their courage. Yuan Manzi uses Chongzhen's tiger skin as a banner, so what else is he desperate for?

Mao Wenlong, who always pays attention to maintaining the authority of his own commander, made such a big mistake on this point, which is really wrong.

Looking at Shen Shikui who clapped his hands and nodded secretly, Mao Jue's eyes became more fierce unknowingly. This Su Yi was still watching that surnamed Wu throwing away the big knife chicly, clapping his hands and returning to the table without red face or panting. Then she drank and pretended to be a fork, when Mao Jue's cold voice rang in her ears.

"Keep an eye on this guy!"

"Ah! What, young master, I didn't see it. I really didn't see this handsome guy."

"I want you to keep an eye on him. When I'm not in the mansion, you must find someone to watch over him. Everything he does is recorded. This person will harm your young master!"

After all, it is her caring person. Upon hearing this, Su Yi's bright eyes that were still glowing with peach blossoms immediately became gloomy. Mao Jue assured in his ear.

"Don't worry, young master. After the banquet is over, Bizi will go to find Uncle Wen. Nothing in this mansion can escape the young master's eyes!"