Hong Tao originally wanted to ask about the specific candidates for the management of the Redeemer and the general personality of each person, but unfortunately Fang Wenlin not only had little strength, but also had a small amount of alcohol, and he was delirious after just drinking half a bottle.

After drinking and chatting once, Hong Tao had one more friend and a place to stay in the homeless settlement. The next day, Fang Wenlin got up very early, and he had to go to work in the coal mine after enduring the headache of the hangover.

But before leaving, he patted Hong Tao's arm and said that he hadn't drunk in years and hadn't said so much. If Hong Tao didn't dislike his family's poverty, he wouldn't sleep on the street every time he came to deliver mutton.

When he comes back from work today, he can find some bricks and use the spare wooden planks at home to help Hong Tao build a bunk in the outhouse, whether there is a mattress or not, it is much more comfortable than sleeping on the road.

"The herders sleep outside, comfortably...... Drink, yes! But Hong Tao didn't agree, and there is no need to say any reason, now he likes the identity of a herdsman very much. Regardless of whether others understand it or not, whether they understand it or not, I am like this, not only will no one doubt it, but also agree with it more.

But to do this, that is, to play a good game, there is also a price, such as sleeping on the street. Who is not happy to sleep in bed, who is happy to be blown by the wind and rain. But no, he can deceive people in three words, but he can't be consistent. Once you get too close to someone else, especially if you live together, you have to show your stuff right away.

In addition, he thinks farther, he may disappear from here one day, and he may see someone who is not pleasing to the eye before leaving, such as those false monks of the ascetic society, and kill a few more. Once you find out, it's hard to say whether you'll find yourself or not.

When it is the case, whoever has more contact with himself will be unlucky, and profiteers like Iszawi have the excuse to get away with it, but a person like Fang Wenlin, who has an unclean buttocks, will really be very troublesome.

It's good to sleep on the road, free and free, no one cares. In addition, sitting on the corner of the busiest shopping street and watching all kinds of people doing all kinds of things is a pleasure in itself, and you can find a lot of useful things in it.

In the Tao Te Ching, it was once said that knowing its whiteness and guarding its black are the world's style. Now I am guarding its blackness, not only the place where I stay is black, but the whole person seems to be confused and doesn't understand anything, the so-called black.

And everyone else is in a bright place, and they seem to be smart people, but they are equivalent to standing on the stage and performing. How the performance is, what are the strengths and weaknesses, the people on the stage can't see clearly, you have to ask the people sitting in the audience and in the dark.

See, all human actions can be guided by philosophy. Of course, there are very few people who can not only get guidance but also summarize and generalize, so they are called philosophers.

Hong Tao really didn't dare to mix blindly in this knowledge, and he didn't even dare to be second-hand. It's not a rut, it's too far away, and it's hard to know how to apply what you've learned, so how dare you summarize it easily.

"Hey...... Good...... Good...... Kyrgyz? In fact, even if he pretends to be a philosopher, no one believes him, and there is no place like it from the inside out.

For example, when he saw the middle-aged woman from the minority on the second floor of the Iszawi shop, who was neither beautiful nor figure-bearing, he could not be a philosopher with a face full of virtue. It's too explicit, not only saliva flows to his beard, but also moves his hands and feet to others, pinching his arms for a while, and pinching his waist for a while.

"......" The woman shook her head tremblingly as she made him look like a big mung bean fly.

"Brother, brother, don't worry. She is Mongolian, has raised sheep and can ride horses! Iszawi couldn't see it either, so he hurriedly stood in front of the woman, for fear that the herdsman, who hadn't seen a woman for several years, would correct the person on the spot.

In fact, he doesn't care what Hong Tao does to this woman, the main thing is that the three horses haven't been handed down yet. People are not like other goods, they must have a hand of money and a hand of goods, and they cannot be returned or exchanged after they are bought and left.

“…… Body...... Sick? Hong Tao was panting heavily, and his hand almost reached into his waist to get an axe.

"Sick...... Oooooooo......oo Not sick, healthy, very capable, able to have children! ”

Iszawe really has a bit of a temperament that wants money and doesn't want to die, in the face of Hong Tao, who is more than a head taller than him and a big circle, he didn't take half a step back, desperately wanted to keep his goods, and spoke highly of the quality of the goods, 100% in line with customer requirements.

"The people are here, and the horses are here!" Hong Tao nodded, and stared at the woman again, as if he was afraid that he would forget what she looked like and be dropped, so he resolutely strode out of the store.

"What are you crying about...... Still can't look down on him? I said you, you are really in the midst of blessings, and you don't know how to be blessed...... He has food, drink, meat, milk, and only two brothers, which is much better than if you were in the base all day serving a group of men. When you have two more children, you will be completely old, and you will not be thrown out as an outcast! ”

Looking at the back of Hong Tao hurrying away, Iszawi seemed to see a good Ili horse, and the feeling was as sweet as buying a sports car in the old world.

But the good mood was soon ruined by the low sobs, and the nun, who did not know what to do, did not seem satisfied with the place she had found her. It's really long hair and short knowledge, through this contact, if you are a woman, you can't help but marry the brothers.

What? It's disgraceful to be a wife to two men! Bah, now is not the old world where law, morality, and ethics exist, and it is lucky to be able to live without starvation and cold, and without fear.

If you can have a little freedom, have a stable family, and control your own destiny, then you will be happy. You're going to be happy, but you're crying and crying and not satisfied, how can you be embarrassed!

Regarding this transaction, it was really unplanned, and no one expected that a simple and stupid herdsman would be willing to pay the price of three good horses in order to marry a daughter-in-law.

At the beginning, I just said it casually, most of it was mockery, and less of it was the sky-high asking price, and I easily agreed without thinking about it, and I seemed quite satisfied.

You must know that it is not difficult to get a middle-aged white-clothed nun who is not young and has given birth to a child in the Yining base, and if there is a way, a mule or even a donkey can be exchanged. But the current price just makes me talk about three horses, or a tamed prime-aged Ili mare, which is simply profitable.

"Alas......" But when he thought that he could only get one of the three horses, Iszawi couldn't help but feel like a knife.

Those damned ascetics, just by moving their mouths to get a formality, can turn the white-clothed nuns who have not yet reached the age of elimination into those who have passed the age of elimination, and make huge profits from it. But he had to stammer, and he had to work hard to barely get a piece of the pie.

And this cup of soup still has a lot of water, for example, as time goes by, the stupid herdsman gradually learns about the market here, and he will definitely know that he has been pitted by at least one and a half horses.

But it didn't matter, Iszawi wasn't afraid of the glittering axe. In this era, the homeless people who run around for a living are very short-lived, especially after becoming gold diggers, and they may never come back one day.

I can encourage that stupid guy to go to dangerous places to find valuable goods, and I can't guarantee that one day I won't see anyone. And his younger brother, who has never shown his face, probably doesn't know the situation outside, even if he comes to find him, he can easily fool him.

“…… Hey, hey, hey...... Shhh......h No......" Thinking of this, Iszawi couldn't help but be proud of his wisdom, but he stopped abruptly without laughing, and frowned again and thought hard.

The herdsman could not be allowed to die in a short period of time, and he still needed to rely on him for more profit than a horse, such as carrying goods.

Without the help of this guy's special pass, it would be a little difficult to smuggle in and send out goods that are obviously prohibited but of high value, or at least increase the cost a lot.

"Okay...... Then I'll find you another daughter-in-law!" Thinking about it, Iszawi's brow gradually expanded, and the smile returned to his face. He comes up with a way to get the best of both worlds and keep Biges from coming to his own trouble.

After a while, I will find another opportunity to mention that with younger, healthier women who can do housework and have children, I don't believe that stupid herders are not moved. Two brothers use one daughter-in-law, and certainly not one is better.

At that time, the price of 3 horses for him will not be considered a cheat, after all, if you want to get a black nun from the base, you have to pay 2 horses, plus the cost of the middleman, it is equivalent to no profit.