God Soldier Atlas

Chapter 77: 2 good means

   "Red-sleeved girl, although you are in the brothel, but you have a noble character, in my opinion, you are not much worse than those daughters."

   Zhou Shu said.

   Red Sleeve turned his head, teardrops still hanging on his cheek.

   "My son, are you telling the truth?"

   Hongxiu's voice trembled a little, "How can the posture of the red sleeves and willows be compared with everyone's daughters? This is self-knowledge, there are still red sleeves."

   "If you were in the pose of Pu Liu, nine out of ten women would not have to live that day."

   Zhou Shu shook his head.

   What he said is the truth, the appearance of red sleeves, placed in the previous life, properly a big star.

   As for the brothel, what happened?

   Those female stars on earth in previous lives, aren’t they the same?

   Although he knows that Zhou Shu is coaxing people, Hong Xiu still feels happy.

   "I misunderstood the son."

   Hongxiu said weakly.

   The tears on her face hadn't dried yet, and she looked shy, and Zhou Shu took it all.

   "The beauty rolls the bead curtain, sitting deeply with frowning eyebrows, but seeing the tears wet, I don't know who I hate."

   Zhou Shu couldn't help but chant.

Mi Zhifu next to    was stunned. If his uncle had this method, would he be afraid that the children are half tall? How can it be like now, nearly 30 years old, and still single!

   Hongxiu's eyes went wide, and his breathing became a little quick.

   She suddenly hid her face and left.

  "Red sleeve girl, silver ticket—"

   Zhou Shu slapped himself severely and made you wave! It's okay to chant some poems, do you really think you are Li Bai?

   "A poem by the son of Zhou is better than a golden thousand taels."

   The voice of Red Sleeve came from far away.

   Zhou Shu: "..."

   is better than gold million taels?

   Poems are really a weapon for prostitutes...

   Zhou Shu looked at the undelivered bank note in his hand, and was wondering whether to return it to Mi Zhifu. Mi Zhifu had already walked up to him and gave a thumbs up.

   "The second master is a good method."

   Mi Zhifu admired sincerely.

"I am over-flattered."

   Zhou Shu said modestly.

   "The second master will also enlighten the uncle more in the future, the uncle's literary talent is also very good, but I don't know if it is used in the right way, the Mi family is still waiting for the uncle to pass on from generation to generation."

  Mi Zhifu continued.

   "What do you mean?"

   Zhou Shu looked gossip, his cheap eldest brother Yon Ziwen, doesn’t have a son yet?

  Mi Zhifu whispered something.

   Zhou Shu looked stunned and laughed, "Don't worry, wrap it around me."

   "The old slave will take the place of my master, thank you second master."

  Mi Zhifu said sincerely.

   He is the master and the uncle's again, Zhou Shu can understand.

   "Mi Butler, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back to the workshop first."

   Zhou Shu had a battle between the heavens and the humans, but he should return the bank note to Mi Zhifu. If you borrow it, you have to pay it back.

   "Second Master stayed."

   The butler did not reach out to pick up the banknote, but said, "The banknote was given to the second master by the uncle. There is another thing. You have to trouble the second master with the old slave."

   "Me? What's the matter?"

   Zhou Shu glanced at the bank note in his hand, and felt Yonago Wen's inhumanity again.

   This silver ticket has a denomination of one thousand taels!

   Fortunately, Red Sleeve just confiscated it, or else it would be a big loss!

   This is a thousand taels!

   He thought it was one hundred taels!

   "The second master will just follow me."

  Mi Zhifu smiled mysteriously and left first.

   Zhou Shu was puzzled and raised his heel.

   He is not worried that Mi Zhifu will be disadvantageous to him, not to mention the strength of Mi Zhifu, his identity has been certified by Yin Wuyou and Yang Hong, and he is a genuine Mifu housekeeper.

   And Yon Ziwen, is his elder brother to worship, his housekeeper, can he be detrimental to him?

   Even though Zhou Shu didn't have much contact with Yon Ziwen, this cheap brother, he was still full of trust in his heart.

  The main thing is that people don’t seem to have to plot themselves. They are born in a family, rich as an enemy, and there is a master in command of the three armies. He wants money, money, power, and power. What does this kind of person try to forgive Zhou?

   At least for now, what Zhou Shu has shown is completely unworthy of calculation.

   Zhou Shu followed without hesitation, and Mi Zhifu nodded secretly in his heart.

   When he was at the Shinto Division today, he had been paying attention to Zhou Shu.

   How can he not be curious about this brother-in-law who suddenly came out of his own uncle?

  Before he came to God to arrest the division, Mi Zhifu had been ordered to investigate Zhou Shu. As Yon Ziwen, who appeared next to him, how could the Mi family take it lightly?

   As a result of the investigation, Zhou Shu was only a slightly talented apprentice in the casting of soldiers. Everyone in the Mi family really couldn't understand why Yon Ziwen would bow to Zhou Shu.

  Mi Zhifu was also puzzled before, but after seeing Zhou Shu, he felt that he understood.

   After a brief contact, he felt that forgiveness this week is definitely not something in the pool.

   My uncle, he really inherited the insight of his teacher!

   Mi Zhifu took Zhou Shu for two blocks, and then stopped outside a courtyard.

   "Second Lord, please."

   Mi Zhifu pushed open the two doors full of copper nails and reached out and made a please gesture.

   "This is my eldest brother's home?"

   Zhou Shu said in doubt, this house is in a good location, located in the center of the capital, and looks at the door, but it doesn’t seem to match Yonago Wen’s identity.

   According to reason, the Mi family is so rich, shouldn’t the house be ten times bigger?

   "Isn't my elder brother already on the expedition? Butler, what do you bring me to his house?"

   Zhou Shu asked.

   "This is not the uncle's home."

  Mi Zhifu shook his head and said, "This is your home, Erye."

"my home?"

   Zhou Shu was taken aback, a thought came to his mind, he couldn't believe it was true.

  Being in the capital is not easy.

   In this big summer imperial capital, the price of a house in such a lot can be as high as heaven.

   And it's not something you can buy with money!

   "Butler, are you serious?"

   Zhou Shu looked at Mi Zhifu and asked.

   My eldest brother who is cheap to worship, although I give money at every turn, it is still a big one.

   But Zhou Shu absolutely never thought that he would go to such an extent.

   This kind of house that can't be bought at birth, can't afford to buy for a lifetime, can it be given away?

   "Of course." Mi Zhifu said, "I have prepared the transfer agreement, and it has been filed with the government. As long as you sign your name, the second master, this house will be your second master's home in Beijing."

   "The uncle's confession is tight and the time is limited, so the conditions are a little worse. I still hope Erye Haihan."

   "In addition, you have to choose the second master yourself. Old slave, I don't know what your second master likes, so I didn't dare to arrange it without authorization."

   "The uncle confessed that all the salaries of the servants will be paid from Mifu. You don't need to worry about the second master. The second master can go to Mifu to pick some people who are available, or go to the dental market to buy a few people back."

   Mi Zhifu confessed in the same way, and Zhou Shu was stunned by it.

   It’s not too late to send the house away, but also to send the servant?

   Besides, the maid’s wages are all covered?

   Brother, are you trying to support me?

   There are more big brothers like this, then what kind of soldier should I cast?

   Isn’t it fragrant to lie down for a lifetime?

   "Butler, isn't that good?" Zhou Shu said as if he was in a dream, "Big brother is so wasteful, won't you make the family angry?"

   "Why?" Mi Zhifu smiled and said, "The uncle is now a housekeeper, and the old man usually doesn't bother about this. Besides, there are so many things that I feel shabby for old slaves."

   Zhou Shu was dumbfounded, is this still shabby?

   A mansion in the third ring of the capital, plus an unlimited number of servants, the kind that covers lifetime expenses, can this be called shabby?

   Is this poverty limiting my imagination?

   Still talking about the happiness of the rich, can't you imagine it?

   "Second Lord, see what else you need, even if you order the old slave."

  Mi Zhifu continued with a smile, "Uncle said before he went out, if he doesn't take care of the second master, he will take my skin off when he comes back."

   "No." Zhou Shu said categorically, "It's all pretty good! Don't worry, Mr. Mi, if my eldest brother is dissatisfied with you, I will definitely be on your side."

   "You can't do better, I'm so satisfied!"

"That's good."

   Mi Zhifu suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Look at my memory, such an important thing, I almost forgot!"

He carefully fumbled out a booklet from his arms and said, "Second Lord, you are an apprentice for casting soldiers. This is a secret book for casting soldiers specially found by the uncle. The skill for casting soldiers recorded in it is a genuine skill for casting soldiers. ."

   "As far as the old slave knows, there are at least three casters who were promoted to casters after studying this secret book."

   "Master asked me to give it to the second master, UU reading www.uukanshu.com hopes that you will be promoted to the founding division as soon as possible!"

  Mi Zhifu handed the booklet in front of Zhou Shu with both hands, with a serious expression on his face.

   In the apprenticeship stage, the most important thing is the secret recipe, and the most important thing is the craftsmanship.

   This secret technique of casting soldiers is about the skill of casting soldiers, and it is also the most important thing for apprentices of casting soldiers to be promoted to soldiers casting divisions.

  It can be said that if you can't master a certain skill of casting soldiers, then the apprentice of casting soldiers will never be able to become a casting division.

   And the true craftsmanship of war-making is something that is kept secret and will not be taught to others.

   Yonko Wen, he even found this kind of thing for him!

   Zhou Shu once again felt the sincerity of this big brother!

   He really regards himself as a brother, otherwise, it would be impossible to do this.

   What about myself, what did I do for him?

   Zhou Shu began to think seriously. He never liked to owe people, even if Yonzi Wen was his elder brother.

   He was thinking about what should be given to Yonago to warm it up in return.

   "Butler, let me ask you, what is my elder brother's current cultivation level?"

   Zhou Shu looked at Mi Zhifu and asked intently.

   "Master is the fourth rank of martial arts, and it is only one step away from the third rank of martial arts."

   Mi Zhifu didn't doubt the others, and said.

   "Four ranks of martial arts, this is a bit troublesome." Zhou Shu muttered to himself in a low voice.

   "Er Ye what did you say?" Mi Zhifu asked in confusion.

"nothing."

   Zhou Shu shook his head and said, this matter is not in a hurry, anyway, Yonago Wen Kaixuan will take a while, so you have to prepare a sufficient amount of gift!

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