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178 You are my sister!

Hearing Yu Jin's agreement, Naza and Selemo breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, you don’t have to sell yourself when you go back.

Nazha said with some emotion: "I Nazha rarely convinces people. Brother Yu, you are one of them. If you have any use to my Nazha in the future, just open your mouth."

Even Selemo said solemnly: "Although Brother Yu is a literati, he is not inferior to us martial artists. If you have any questions in the future, just talk."

Yu Jin laughed and shook his head and said, "The two elder brothers value me so much. If the younger brother only cares about stepping on his brother to take over, then will he still be human?"

"Brother Yu, what do you mean?"

"It's better to cut the tofu with a knife and shine on both sides, and everyone will be happy." Yu Jin said confidently.

Selemo's expression moved and he asked quickly: "What does Brother Yu mean?"

Yu Jin lowered his voice and said, "To be honest, I personally think that the chance of reopening the Horse Market is too low. Our current emperor of the Ming Dynasty dislikes it because others threaten it the most, and he likes to refine alchemy. He doesn't want to pay attention to such things. You don't know how long it took for our emperor to attend court."

"It is impossible to reopen the Horse Market, so let's settle for the next few times. We can achieve something that both sides can accept, such as changing prisoners."

Replace prisoners?

Selemo's heart moved. To be honest, he had no hope of reopening the Ma market. It is estimated that his Khan could not open the Ma market, but he could promote common belief and exchange captives. The Tatars returned the captured Ming soldiers and civilians, and the Ming Dynasty also released the captured Tatar soldiers. This was not only a merit, but also a merit.

Although it is just a small prisoner exchange, this is a major breakthrough, and it is definitely good news for the Khan who has always hoped to have a good relationship with the Ming Dynasty.

In this way, not only do I not need to be punished, but I also have the opportunity to be rewarded.

Thinking about this, Selemo and Naza both enjoyed the expressions and their eyes were bright.

With a "bang", the slap slapped his thigh and said with annoyance: "Yes, why can't I think of such a good idea? Brother Yu, it's still your brain that works."

The bar was fast and heavy, and the sound was still loud, which scared Yu Jin.

Han Yi, is this showing the lower limit or muscles? Yu Jin thought to himself: If he had that brain, how could I crush him in terms of IQ?

Selemo nodded repeatedly and said, "Brother Yu is still thoughtful, so I will rely on my brothers."

Yu Jin said confidently: "Don't worry, I will definitely do it properly. It's just that some places require the cooperation of the two elder brothers."

"No problem." Naza and Selemo answered the road in unison.

The three of them discussed some details again, and finally Naza and Selemo left with a smile.

The second guy came in with a sad face and left with a smile. Yu Jin suddenly felt that he was still too soft-hearted and too kind. He would even cut them off if he had a little bit of a black heart.

Forget it. Just keep a line in everything and meet again in the future.

"Sir. Awesome." After the two Tatars left, Deng Yong said with conscientious expressions: "Just use a little trick, they made these Tartars well, and the younger ones have gained knowledge."

At the beginning, Yu Jin made friends with Nazha, spent money like soil, and took the initiative to reveal his secret. Deng Yong thought that his boss was using his temptation to profit, and used money to buy Nazha, and used him to contact him.

If it was just this strategy, it could only be considered an effective stupid method, but with Yu Jin's plan, it was gradually unfolding. Especially the move that designed to make the two people go bankrupt was like a magical stroke, which suddenly turned the situation around.

The money was sent over consciously, and the bloody BMW was not spared. He also moved the second guy to sacrifice himself to make Yu Jin safe. Deng Yong could be said to be more and more impressed. He really couldn't do better in this matter.

Deng Yong asked himself that if he performed such a task, he would probably either use beauty or use gambling to set up a fairy jump for him. The probability was half and half, not like Yu Jin. He took one step after another, one after another. The two of them were sold and were grateful to Yu Jin, hoping to open their hearts.

This is strength, this is the gap.

At this moment, Deng Yong realized that Yu Jin could get here, in addition to having noble people stalemate, he was very capable. The song "First Meeting" and the song "Farewell" made him famous all over the country. On that day, he was recruited to the Jinyiwei and passed the test of Wen Baihu in such a short time. It was definitely not luck.

I never dreamed that the little little person who looked like an ant that day actually came here, and even if I became his subordinate, he would become his subordinate.

Well, the stronger the person you follow, the brighter your future will be.

It is also less important to be promoted. Yu Jin mastered the secret recipe and processing workshop of Taisheng Mirror. He just leaked a little from his fingers to himself, which was enough to be free and happy.

Yu Jin didn't know that Deng Yong would have so many feelings when he spoke. Hearing this, he said indifferently: "People have weaknesses. As long as the right medicine is used, the Tatars' life is hard, and they are busy selling horses and furs as soon as they come. The weakness is too obvious."

Zhang Ben said flatteringly: "Young people think that adults have no shortcomings."

Listening to this, it seems that my prestige has grown again.

Yu Jin was about to say a few words of modesty, but unexpectedly, a small white and tender hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, and then a familiar voice sounded: "Congratulations to Master Yu for his victory in the flag. This time he made so much money. The little girl has no credit and hard work. Even if she doesn't work hard, she is a member of the same as saying that eating alone can't be fat. You will always score some benefits for me."

You can guess Qing'er who is talking without telling the sound, and you can close your eyes.

She only has the courage to do the whole house.

"That's right, Miss Qing'er has made great contributions. What do you want to think?" Yu Jin said readily.

First, I was in a good mood, and second, Qing'er made great achievements and accidentally broke all the mirrors, which could not arouse the suspicion of Nazha and Selemo. This is a very important part, and Qing'er did indeed complete it very well.

Yu Jin has always taken money and silver seriously.

Qing'er looked happy and said without hesitation: "I want that horse."

"No, that horse is mine." Yu Jin refused without hesitation after hearing this.

Just kidding, this is the legendary sweat-blooded BMW. It is difficult for me to meet in my previous life. It is so beautiful, the legendary sweat-blooded BMW is hard to buy even if I have money, so I can't transfer anything to her.

"A good man doesn't fight with a woman. Master Yu, if you are generous to outsiders, you can't be more generous to yourself?" Qing'er said with some resentment.

The beauty acts coquettishly, which is a killer move. With the agitated method, coupled with a resentful tone and affectionate eyes, it has extremely lethality. Unfortunately, Yu Jin doesn't take this trick.

"A good woman doesn't compete with a man, Yu never thinks he is a good man." Yu Jin said without caring.

Qing'er raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth and said, "This time I used the Taisheng Mirror. The Immortal family is also one of the partners, so naturally they have the right to share these spoils."

"You have too low profile and can't speak."

"Duke Zhu left his hand to the little girl to take care of him. Master Yu, this person is not small anymore, right?" Qing'er said proudly.

Qing'er's part is half a share, Zhu Xizhong has 20%, and the total is half a share, so it is indeed quite different.

Yu Jin said lazily: "I have said it long ago that the management and management rights belong to me. You are only responsible for dividends. Besides, what the person gave to me cannot be counted."

Seeing that Qing'er wanted to argue, Yu Jin added: "Of course, if anyone thinks it is unreasonable and can quit, Yu will never force him."

"Then I must have this horse, what can I do?" Qing'er said unwillingly.

Yu Jin looked at the seductive pretty face, the fiery red lips, especially the expression of anger, and his heart swayed, pointed to his face and said, "Here, kiss me, you will take away that horse."

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Jin felt a fragrant wind blowing, and a charming pretty face became bigger and bigger. Before he could react, Qing'er seemed to be pecking at rice and was about to leave.

Not only was Yu Guo stunned, but even the two confidants Deng Yong and Zhang Ben were stunned.

This is too bold.

"Okay, that sweat-blooded BMW has returned to my home." When Yu Jin came to his senses, the person had long disappeared, and Qing'er's somewhat proud voice came from afar.

Damn, Yu Jin almost wanted to slap himself twice.

This violent girl was not in front of me. She was a potential alley in our company. She used the identity of a brothel girl to hide herself. There were mixed things in the place, and she was having sex every day. It might be a problem for other women, but for Qing'er, there was no pressure.

Just touching it like this, a handsome sweat-blooded BMW disappeared.

Sweat-blooded BMW, an ancient horse is equivalent to a modern car, and this sweat-blooded BMW is equivalent to a famous brand sports car. If it is exchanged for silver, a few can be bought by beauties. The most rare thing is that it is a stallion with a handful, which is definitely more popular than a handsome guy in the Ming Dynasty.

It is no exaggeration to say that you can make a fortune by using it for breeding, but it is just a joke that makes you change your mind.

This girl is still a little annoying to Yu Jin, and Yu Jin's intestines are so upset that he is so angry.

Deng Yong saw it on the side and admired it even more. His adults were generous and gave him a sweat-blooded BMW with a kiss. Even if he was a man, he wanted to kiss him.

Big deal.

"My lord has such a good look. Miss Qing'er is as beautiful as a flower. She takes him as a concubine and enjoys the blessings of all people. She is really envious of others." Deng Yong said complimentingly.

Yu Jin was impulsive and lost all the sweat and blood BMW he got. He was in a bad mood. He couldn't help but curse when he heard this, "Are you sister."

This is a national curse in later generations. Unexpectedly, Deng Yong was so excited when he heard this: "Sir, do you think this is serious? But my sister is only seven years old, but she has a cousin who is fifteen years old this year and looks pretty good, sir, why are you running for? Or, be smaller, you can choose a life and send the younger one to your house?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Jin covered his face and walked faster.

"Brother Deng, now I find that adults are not without shortcomings. The adults' shortcomings are lustful, well, the taste is a bit special."

Yu Jin, who was covering his face and running wildly, heard it, and staggered and almost fell down. (To be continued...)
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