Chapter 258 The West Market is prosperous
"In two months, I'm going to get married, and tomorrow I will give a dowry, and the object is the fierce girl of the eldest grandson's immortal family!"
"Well, congratulations to Ah Lang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Qingyun said a little unwillingly, but An He pouted speechlessly.
"What is there to congratulate, that violent girl, if it weren't for Lao Tzu seeing it, eh, don't talk about this, Qingyun, I know very well what you think about me, the two of us can also be said to grow up together, I trust you, I want you and Amin to hold the financial power of Anfu!"
"That violent girl may be a little savage, if she bullies you, bear with it first, and I will definitely help you make the decision when I come back, but if she wants to harm you, you must not be soft and fight back!"
An He chattered, but didn't notice that Qingyun's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of glittering clouds.
"I see, Aaron."
Early in the morning, An He started a fist in the compound, not to mention, wearing a straight samurai uniform, a pair of fists were really beaten by An He's tiger and tiger, and rushed into the tiger, shaped like a swimming dragon, just as the song sang.
Stand up and sit on the mountain tiger momentum, round the body and rush to chase three times, set up a double knife to cut the step, roll and retreat three times, the doppelganger cross three chase, the knife back to the camp, the new fist grinding step as before, roll back to the original road, into the step with the forward, roll back to the beginning of the flying step, the golden rooster independently climb the bow, sit on the horse four flat two looks.
This is learned from an instructor when I went to college for military training, plus the internal strength and mental method learned from silk books, the power is not small. A set of punches, Li Hui, Wang Hui were all bursts of applause, and the last punch was imprinted on the flower tree in the yard, not only leaving a fist mark, but also shaking the waist-thick flower tree, An He then took his fist with satisfaction and wiped the sweat on his head.
After a set of fists, since the butt did not suffer yesterday, An He shook the bridge and his BMW went out of the palace again.
Who let Datang not even have a game console, don't go out to fight and fight, aunt walks birds, what else to do?
"Holy shit, boss, are you okay with your ass?"
"Nima, Brother An, you actually escaped, yesterday you turned over the gopher and saw the eldest grandson and old thief enter the palace."
As soon as he arrived at the Drunken Immortal Building, a stick of fox friends and dog friends immediately surrounded him strangely, especially Li Jingye, a bastard boy, who surrounded An He was amazed, as if he was not beaten, and even Wang Xijun, the girl, followed curiously, making An He speechless for a while.
"Damn, Lao Tzu is such a smart and benevolent person, how can the emperor be willing to beat me, last night the master made a burst of righteous words, and said that the eldest grandson and the elder did not die and fled with his face, just like that, it's fine."
A bunch of guys all looked unconvinced, seeing this situation, An He also simply hit Li Jingye on the shoulder with a depressed fist, so that he took two steps back, and covered his chest with a burst of bared teeth, this little chicken-like body, and blowing all day long, An He was contemptful.
"I was right by your crow's mouth, I paid a heavy price yesterday, master, and I will be hired today, and two months later, Lao Tzu will marry that violent girl."
All of a sudden, Wang Xijun's beautiful eyes turned red, and she quickly pinched her little hand, and a good soft speech made her feel better again, on the other hand, Li Jingye and his gang also whispered, but most of these heartless people said that this was a good thing.
"Damn, it's a good thing for your sister! You don't know how tough that girl was yesterday. ”
After appeasing the head, An He shouted angrily at Cheng Boxian, who had an obscene face, but with a confused face, Cheng Boxian said confidently.
"It's good to be tough, you don't know how soft the chick was yesterday, boss, this has to be pressed on the bed, uh, boss, you can't be upside down, besides, boss, you are her man, if you are not honest, she dares to fight back!"
Regarding Cheng Boxian's view of marriage, An He was immediately speechless, and on the other hand, Li Jingye also smiled and analyzed An.
"Brother An, you can't say that, I used to complain about the eldest grandson Wuji, the old fox, asking your brother for a few troubles? Now that you have married his daughter, even if the old fox looks at you unpleasantly in the future, he will not trouble you, you must know that Weng Son-in-law Weng Son-in-law, the wives of the nine clans in Tang Law are still ranked in the top three! ”
Damn, that's all I can think of, it's a consolation prize. Shaking his head helplessly, after looking at the still lively Drunken Immortal Building, An He actually went out, and a group of fox friends hurriedly followed, and Li Jingye asked in confusion.
"Brother An, where are you going?"
"Where else can I go, take a look at the West Market, find some business opportunities outside, and now I don't have to get some money and wait for the future to be angry."
Compared with the East Market, which is located near the Chang'an Imperial Palace, where dignitaries and dignitaries gather, the West Market in Wannian County is undoubtedly more prosperous.
Bearded Persian merchants swayed by in their haunted manners as they sold their hard-earned Persian gold and silver products, and in their vicinity groups of cannibals staggered by, wrapped in tall turbans.
In the corner of the wall, a few Jin Wuwei wheeled whips, angrily whipped a few fools who had just defecated in the corner, look at the tattered clothes and dark skin, it is undoubtedly Ah San from India, no, now it is called Tianzhu!
"Hey, that's a good place, the climate is hot, the products are abundant, and the rice on the great plains is twice and three times a year, especially the people there, who are as soft as sheep."
Looking at a few Tianzhu people who were whipped, it seemed that he thought of the funny history of that nation, and An He couldn't help licking his tongue, but this action made a few guys around him feel a chill, and even Qin Qing shivered.
"Brother An, you won't change your taste, there are a lot of beautiful little eunuchs in the palace, how can they be compared to these guys."
"Fuck your sister, Lao Tzu won't do it."
Facing Li Jingye's strange look, An He also yelled coldly, but he didn't expect the fire to burn on him, and Cheng Boxian spread his hands very aggrieved.
While walking around the street, An He, who had nothing to do, simply told a few guys what he had seen and heard about India, as if listening to a book from heaven, Cheng Boxian and a few rangers all sighed with straight mouths.
"So, that place is really good, three crops a year, damn, how much food does this have, especially Uzi steel, tsk, if there is a piece, I will be willing to die!"
After all, the ranger was still a farmer, the first thing he thought of was food, and the second thought of the divine weapon, his face was full of fascination, but in contrast, Li Jingye pondered for a long time, and then shook his head and muttered.
"It turns out that the Bliss Buddha Kingdom mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures is also so unfair."
"Of course, it is because of too much oppression that those Indian Asan can depict such a beautiful afterlife, but it is because they pin their hopes on the afterlife that the Tianzhu people have been pulled off their backbones."
"Every time a foreign invasion, other nations still need batches of slaughter to deter resistance, Tianzhu people don't even need to slaughter, they themselves are the best slaves, so they save their lives, but they lose their dignity, and I don't know whether it's happy or sad."
An He's words caused Li Jingye and several scholars to ponder for a while, but at this time, Yifang bereaved love suddenly interjected and said very firmly.
"Rather than that, I'd better die, a manly man stands up to the sky, and if he is alive, he has to build a career, how can he be pinned on the ethereal afterlife."
"That's it!" Fang Yiai's passionate words, and suddenly more than a dozen hot-blooded rangers were excited, and even Li Jingye, a bad boy, was infected, and asked with some enthusiasm. (To be continued.) )