Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Early the next morning, the leader took out countless gold in exchange for sugar.The tribesmen also traded the fur gold and silver left in their homes for various silk teas.

For this one tribe alone, they scattered nearly half of the goods, which can be described as a gratifying progress.

After they left, a figure appeared faintly beside the tribal leader.

"Boss, do we want to..." He put his hands on his neck, and the fierceness in his eyes was full.

It's not like they haven't done this kind of thing before.

The leader shook his head solemnly: "Forget it, they dare to take out such treasures, there is no way they have no means."

Thinking of Zhao Mo shooting an arrow through the sheep's eye yesterday without saying a word, he was even more sure of his judgment in his heart.

After a pause, a relieved smile appeared in his eyes: "Don't talk about this, put away all the cloud candies, and follow me to the king's court to see Da Khan!"

Yuntang is the name he gave to those candies. He wants to bring the treasures that have never appeared in the world to the big man, and maybe he can get the title and horse rewarded by the big man.

What is a mere gold compared to a knighthood?

With the territory, he can earn more gold!

How it went smoothly over there, Xie Zhuo naturally didn't know.

Now, he is caught in an unprecedented attack in his life.

"You rebellious son!" The old man of the Xie family who returned from other places finally took the time to check Xie Zhuo's homework today.

It doesn't matter if you don't check, but you will be shocked when you check.

Mr. Xie found out that he didn't write a single word of the homework he left for this naughty son.

That Analects of Confucius tucked under the skin is even more arrogant to show the master's stubbornness.

Xie Jing, the eldest of the Xie family, stood helplessly behind Mr. Xie, and gave his younger brother a look of helplessness.

In the past, Xie Zhuo would find a servant to do his homework for him, why is he not even willing to do superficial work now?

Xie Zhuo's expression was a little dull.

why?

Of course it's because he doesn't remember homework at all!

He read the memory of accepting the original owner with focus, how could he see trivial homework!

Who would have thought that hundreds of years ago, he would still be unable to escape the punishment of homework?

"Daddy, I was wrong!" The day before the new year, Xie Zhuo was chased by the old man all over the yard, and he ate a solid meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

"Before the first month of the lunar year, you make up your homework, or I will stop your monthly payment!" Looking at the son lying on the bed who was exchanging, Mr. Xie was furious.

Hearing his words, Xie Zhuo laughed: "Why do you think your son needs your little monthly money?"

He had already counted the time of Zhao Mo's return with his fingers, and if nothing unexpected happened, it would only take two days.

Zhao Mo is back, will he still have less gold, silver and jewels?

At that time, he must put everything in front of the old man, let him know what a business genius is.

Xie Zhuomai swayed his legs happily, and pulled the wound on his buttocks, he couldn't help but groaned.

Seeing his upturned tail, the old man of the Xie family couldn't help narrowing his eyes suspiciously.

In the past, Xie Zhuo's appearance was caused by trouble.

"What are you doing, you little bastard?" He snorted coldly.

"What do you mean again?" Xie Zhuo snorted lightly, and then said happily: "I asked someone to get the goods and go to the north to run a business. You wait for your son to win!"

His voice fell, and the room became much quieter.

After a while, there was a loud shout: "You bastard!"