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Chapter 312 3

Mule foal decided to help the Eighth Route Army transport weapons from Chang'an. Mule foals had no political purpose, they were purely for making money. It took eight days to go from Guoyu Village to Chang'an. A seventy-nine rifle made in Hanyang was nine and a half pounds. A man was not tired at all when carrying four rifles at a time. He paid the porter eight silver dollars in silver dollars in eight days, and two silver dollars were enough to eat and use on the road. A mule foal could make ten silver dollars in silver dollars in a porter! Such a beautiful difference would never be encountered in a lifetime.

A few times, if you have money but don’t make money, you will be a fool. Mule comfy is very independent in doing things, and once you decide it, you will have to do it to the end. Mule comfy sat on the kang, ate the scallion pancakes baked by carrots and cabbage, then jumped off the kang and walked straight to the courtyard. The moment Mule comfy raised his hand and knocked on the door, he felt a little hesitant. He was not afraid of something wrong, but felt that he had to calm down in this matter and to make others beg him again and again, he had to pretend to be reluctant to do so, so that he could show his identity.

Suddenly the door creaked open, and it was Wang Shiyong who opened the door. It turned out that after the team moved into the courtyard, a lookout opening opened on the skylight on the roof. People outside could not see the inside. The sentry serving as the lookout could see all the movements in the village. Once there was a situation, the team could make a timely judgment and take the initiative so as not to panic in the battle. The sentry looking out saw the mule foal walking to the gate and immediately reported to Wang Shiyong. Wang Shiyong did not dare to be negligent and opened the door himself.

The mule combed smile on his face and said in a roundabout way: "Captain Wang, I haven't figured out some questions yet, so I came to ask you for advice."

Wang Shiyong seemed confident: "I guess you will come to us. If you have any questions, let's go back to the house and talk about it."

This courtyard is unique in Guoyu Village. Although it seems a bit dilapidated due to the long-term renovation, the carved beams and painted buildings show the wealth of the owner back then. The mule foal entered this courtyard for the first time and felt familiar. The courtyard in Yulin's hometown was able to reach the size of this courtyard. Unfortunately, the mule foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal foal

What do you think of? The luxury in Chang'an City is not comparable to Yulin City. Money is really a good thing. As long as you have money, someone will carry a sedan chair and wash your feet and scratch your itch. A woman will sit in your arms and whisper. Only by enduring hardships can you become the best. What does a person want to live a life of comfort? It’s not just to live comfortably more than others!

The mule foal sat on the chair and was imaginative. Several Eighth Route Army soldiers saw that the mule foal did not speak, but thought that this person was deep. As the saying goes, kicking mule is good, and the donkey is so angry that it is so angry that Nian Guiyuan brought tea to the mule foal. Seeing that the tea was cold, the mule foal was not yet spoken, Zhang San was not anxious and scolded: "Mule foal, are you a dead person or a living person? Whether you do this business or not, don't make a puzzle for us"!

The mule combed spoke. I came here just to do this business, but we kept our heads in our hands to do this business. It was a bit unprofitable to give five dollars to the rush of a gun.

Zhang San is also from northern Shaanxi and speaks without hesitation: "Old guy, have you heard of it? A pig kills 100 kilograms of meat and digs out an 80 kilograms of pig heart."
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