"Li Xiao took the liberty to visit, and he is really a talent of Muda. Li wants to invite adults to create a foundation together! Li Xiao is not used to speaking in such a literate manner, but it is a pity that in the face of Wu Daji, a North Korean intellectual, he can only bite his tongue and speak like this. It's as awkward as it gets, it's as awkward as the fuck.

"Huh! General Li said seriously, where is Wu talented. Just live a little longer! As for what the general said about creating a foundation together, hehe! I can't do it, I can't do it. My North Korea is a vassal country of the Ming Dynasty, how can I ......! Hehe! Hehe! Wu Daji smiled and shook his head. In his heart, he attributed Li Xiao to a bold martial artist, and such a person would not dare to wade into troubled waters with him.

It's all the fault of not reading books, or the trouble of reading very seriously. Liu Bei naturally had no problem talking like this, because it was in the Three Kingdoms era. What to say about creating a foundation can show great ambitions and set off personality charm.

But there is a problem with Li Xiao saying this, this is the Ming Dynasty, not the troubled times of the late Han Dynasty. When it comes to creating a foundation, this is similar to rebellion. If you dare to say such a thing in Daming, as long as it is known by the government. Those who have money may be able to spend money to avoid disasters, and those who don't have money can only wait for a knife on the item.

How can Li Xiao know this, since he came to Daming, he has been messing with Ao Canghai Mangui and these murderous guys who don't blink. The person I have come into contact with the most readers is Mao Wenlong, but unfortunately he is still a fortune teller.

"Uh......!" Hearing Wu Daji's words, Li Xiao was embarrassed. Actually shouting reactionary slogans in front of people who are not familiar with him is really a big mistake.

"When a general becomes famous as a young man, it is inevitable that he will be a little high. Unavoidable! Hehe! Unavoidable! Anyway! Anyway! "Wu Daji is cunning and cunning, so naturally he will not let Li Xiao be too embarrassed. In a few words, this article is revealed.

Li Xiao's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he actually lost people here. How can you hire someone?

Wu understands the young general's thirst for talent, and he is nearly fifty years old. This Pyongyang still has a huge family business, and it is really unbearable for the general to drive. The general's kindness, Wu Mou's heart understood. The words are polite, but the meaning of refusal is obvious.

Lao Tzu is comfortable here, and he is not ready to start a second business with you.

"Uh......!" Li Xiao was embarrassed.

"But the old man can introduce a young talent to the young general, who has not yet reached the age of establishment. It is the time when he is in the prime of life, if the general is assisted by this person. It must be like the sleeping dragon of Xuande Gong! "Wu Daji, the old fox, will definitely not embarrass Li Xiao for too long. They are all fine, and they know when to say something. Li Xiao's two lives combined, he doesn't have as many eyes as this old bastard.

This is also something that can't be helped, Li Xiao entered the barracks after leaving the gate of the school in his last life. Life in the army is much simpler than in society. Where there are so many twists and turns! Wu Daji, but he has traveled all over the old fritters in East and Southeast Asia. Life experience, that's called a rich. Li Xiao is not comparable to him at all.

"Young talent?" Almost thirty years old, still called a young talent? How do you calculate the age of this old guy?

"Pyongyang has a Fusheng number, and there are two treasurers in the Fusheng. His name is Ai Husheng, this Mr. Ai was born in poverty, and when he was a teenager, he ran with the boat through the Wa Kingdom, Yizhou, and Macao. I heard that I have also been to the countries of the South China Sea, and my experience is richer than that of the old man.

This person is not only proficient in Chinese and Tatar languages, but also knows Hokkien dialect, Chaoshan dialect, and the words of the red-haired ghost. In my North Korea, there is only one person who can understand many Chinese languages except for the old man. If the Major General can invite him over, hehe! It will be like a tiger with wings! ”

"Fusheng, Ai Husheng!" Li Xiao remembered the name and went to see it himself for a while.

Seeing Li Xiao's focused expression, Wu Daji smiled slightly: "Hehe! It is rumored in Pyongyang that he is with the lady of the Fuseung...... Hehe! Folk rumors, folk rumors! ”

Looking at the gossip on the face of the old bastard, the ghost believes that this is a folk rumor. But it's very simple, let people look it up and understand.

"Thank you, old man, Li was abrupt. Leave! Li Xiao arched his hand at Wu Daji, stood up and left.

Walking out of Wu Daji's mansion, Li Xiao secretly laughed at himself and fainted. Wu Daji's official residence in Pyongyang is five-grade, and his family is prosperous and has a huge family business. The house behind him alone is worth a lot of money. How can you live a hard life with yourself on Phi Island!

It seems that in the future, we will have to think twice before we can do it. Thinking that everything revolves around oneself is an idea that only children have.

Back at the station, Li Xiao found Ao Canghai and asked Ao Canghai to inquire about the origin of this kid named Ai Husheng.

Ao Canghai is a good person from all over the world, and he has mixed well with a group of North Korean officers these days. It is most appropriate to leave it to him when it comes to inquiring about the news.

Sure enough, it was only half a day. At dinner, Ao Canghai inquired about the news.

"This kid's family originally seemed to be an official, and he studied when he was a child. When he was a teenager, his family was depressed, so he went to sea to work as an accountant on a ship. I heard that there are two brushes for doing business, and there are a lot of strange languages, and then I entered the Fusheng number and became the second shopkeeper step by step. He handled more than half of Fusheng's business. The big shopkeeper is a relative of the owner of the Fusheng No., otherwise he would have given him the top. ”

"So, it's really a talent." The old fox didn't lie to himself, and Li Xiao felt very relieved.

"Yes! I heard that Wu Daji's family dug him many times, but he didn't dig up. The old bastard introduced him to you, and he didn't have a good heart! ”

"Holy shit! This old bastard actually played with Lao Tzu to borrow a knife to kill people. But forget it, if it's really a character, Lao Tzu will admit it. Wu Daji's family dug him, why didn't he go? ”

"All of Pyongyang knows that this kid has that meaning with the little lady of Fusheng. The little lady is sixteen years old this year, and it is said that she was born with a beautiful appearance. The owner of the Fusheng dislikes his old age and poverty. He did not agree to marry the daughter of the family to him, and heard that he was going to send it to the palace. ”

"Hah! It turns out that this is the case, stealing other people's daughters. Tomorrow we'll go find him and find a way to get him. ”

Poor! Have a soul above buttons! Li Xiao likes such a person the most, and it is difficult to perform in Fusheng. The person he likes is going to be sent to the palace again, and Li Xiao is sure that he will eat this kid. is the only kind of person who is willing to follow his bare ass to start a business.

Belch......! Now I'm not a bare butt, I have a pair of pants!

"It's late! This afternoon, the little lady who dragged the Fusheng eloped. was caught and half dead, and now he has been sent to the official office. ”

"I'm rubbing! No one is dead! ”

"The person I inquired about said that he was beaten badly, but he didn't die."

"It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead!" Li Xiao said happily.

"Humph! If I don't die, I'll see it soon, so I don't believe that the prison in North Korea is better than the prison in Liaoyang. The kind of powerful person who is Fusheng, just hand in a word. I'll make sure that kid can't see the sun tomorrow, and there are a hundred ways to make him die silently, and he won't find anything wrong after he dies. ”

As soon as Li Xiao pushed dinner, he went to put on his robe!

"Why are you going!" Ao Canghai looked at Li Xiao in surprise.

"Go to the prison and get people out." Li Xiao walked out while putting on his outer robe.

"I'll go after dinner! Wait until I'm done eating! Ao Canghai was so anxious that he screamed, he had not eaten all afternoon, and now his stomach was so hungry that he was "purring" and "purring" and screaming.

"After eating, the man died!"

happened to see Man Gui at the door who was exploring the ore, and Li Xiao didn't even have time to ask about the ore, so he pulled Man Gui and left. In a place like a prison, it's easier to talk with these two killing gods.

It was too late to inform Hong Yihan, so he found a few North Korean officers who knew the way to lead the way. A group of people slaughtered the Pyongyang officials!

The officer guarding the door saw a long line of torches coming over, and he didn't understand what was going on. A group of soldiers rushed up and pushed them aside. Because they were in Pyongyang, they didn't bring arquebuses. But there's still a saber per person!

A platoon of soldiers pressed their swords and stood majestically at the gate of the yamen. The rest of the people rushed into the Pyongyang official office like a swarm, and the messenger guarding the gate asked with trepidation. As a result, he was kicked twice, and those vicious soldiers had to smash people with scabbards, so frightened that the officers immediately hid.

Li Hu's face darkened, and he saw the messenger running into the darkness. Just let it go, who the fuck knows what the words "the front and the back don't turn" and "Smecta" mean!

The governor of Pyongyang was scared to death, he did not understand how he had offended the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. These masters, aren't they very good-tempered on weekdays? The soldiers who will give money to buy groceries, why do they come to smash their own yards? Haven't you offended?

Li Xiao didn't care if he had offended, let the tongue man ask him where he was imprisoned? Where is Ai Husheng?

The governor of Pyongyang immediately complained bitterly, who knew that Ai Husheng had such a hard backer. I knew that I had such a hard backer, and I couldn't shut up anything in my yamen, didn't I fucking bring trouble to myself?

Lao Pu of Fusheng, you fucking pit Laozi. You wait for Lao Tzu, after today's events have passed, Lao Tzu will not finish looking for you.

In his heart, he greeted the eighth-generation ancestors of Fusheng Lao Pu, and the governor of Pyongyang obediently took Li Xiao to the prison.

Neither in Daming nor in North Korea is a good place to be. It was also the first time for the cell boss to see such a big battle, and he opened the cell door tremblingly. A foul smell is blowing in your face!

The straw-covered cell is not much different from a pigsty. The straw was all black, and a lot of it was covered with feces. Li Xiao was so smoked that he almost didn't vomit!

"Where's Ai Husheng?" Li Xiao covered his nose and asked.

"Inside......! Inside! The governor of Pyongyang replied tremblingly.

"Bring it out!" Li Xiao really didn't want to go inside, it was too smelly.