Fake Dahunjun

Chapter 213 Occupy of the Welcome Building

Du Meiyue looked at Yang Guang, Yang Guang looked at Du Meiyue, and the horse squatted on the wall with an empty bowl in his arms. He didn't seem to realize that his speech just now deeply shocked the two people sitting at the table.

The boss's wife was gentle to him for the first time. She got up and gave him another bowl of rice, and half a plate of braised pork was added to the rice. "Here, eat it. Look, what you said cringe about is like human words!"

The surprise of raising a horse, there is no place to thank you.

Yang Guang also laughed and scolded, "You are born to be a beggar, and toads can't go to the banquet!"

The honest man who raised the horse smiled and said, "Hey hey, the young master is right. The life of raising a horse is cheap and easy to feed. When you are young, you can squat and eat it! To tell you the truth, young master, in fact, my family has also been rich and rich. Although it can't be compared with the Duke of Sui, it is also a face-to-faced family in our area. But my father likes to squat in the corner to eat. I have learned from him since I was a child, and it has become such a virtue!"

Yang Guang couldn't stand it when he saw the horse's food. He asked Du Meiyue to give him a bowl of rice to button up the remaining half plate of braised pork, and also came to the corner of the wall to squat in front of the horse to eat together.

Du Meiyue was so angry, "Young master, what do you mean? Do the slave family have to go there and squat?"

Yang Guang shook his head while eating meat, "No, the young master suddenly thought that there seemed to be a person missing. If only the flower monk was here, he could see the sky and eat with the horse's squatting wall root, haha"

After saying that, he laughed and stood up. He was really not used to squatting on the wall to eat. Although he used to be an orphan, he really didn't suffer much, except for the endless training to break through the limits of human beings.

He has been training with a group of ten strong young men since he was 3 years old. Everyone thought it was strange, but he never felt strange. He just wondered why he was so small and so short, and he was so tall and strong?

The company commander told him that it was because he ate less, so from then on, a 3-year-old child ate a lot every day, and his stomach was round and round. The company commander was scared and quickly persuaded him, afraid that he would eat his stomach, but he didn't listen to grow up and was not called a baby.

And he didn't know anything about his background. He asked the old company commander who had been a father and mother since he was a child, but the old company commander never said: You were picked up by my roadside, and no one wanted it. Who knows who your parents are? There are more than one billion people in the country. Where can you find them? Let's die with this heart!

Of course, Yang Guang wants to know his background, especially after growing up, but no matter what he thinks, he can't ask anything. His background is simply an A-level secret of the shadow army, and no one can say it!

Everyone has their own past and habits. The horse-raising man is simple, honest and loyal. He likes to squat in the corner to eat. Du Meiyue is hot and cold inside, and she is full of blood and hatred. All day long, she is thinking about being the second and turning Yang Guang into her own man.

Where is Yang Guang?

No one knows his real identity and habits, and he won't say it. He will never say it. It's just that when he saw the horse-raising man squatting at the root of the wall and eating braised pork, he suddenly remembered the old company commander, and suddenly remembered his A-level secret background. How did he come from?

said, did he just travel from somewhere else to the 21st century, and then grow up and travel back to ancient times?

He was really confused. It seemed too difficult to find the answer. Even he, a guy who was never afraid of any difficulties, had a headache and was helpless.

"Well, the matter of the horse farm will be handed over to the horse breeder in the future. You can go to bed later tonight and send me a written material. I will revise and supplement it at the end, and then follow this. The three steps you just said are very good. You are responsible for the first two steps. You are good at raising horses, selling horses and farming. Do business... Doing business. It's all up to you, boss's wife, hey hey"

The horse owner looked at the second young master's obscene eyes and immediately slipped away quietly along the wall with his job bowl. Yang Guang's body was gone.

Only then did he believe that what Du Meiyue said was true. The horse-raising fruit was really a master. With the alertness and reaction of his shadow bodyguard, he didn't know that he had left!

"I only wash clothes for you, cook, warm the quilt at night and manage silver tickets. I don't do the rest. I'm too tired!" Du Meiyue refused at once.

Yang Guang grinned and said, "Hey hey, in this case, the young master can rightly find a few concubines or something. Anyway, you don't want to do it. Leave these rough work to them. What do you think?"

Du Meiyue immediately repented, and her pretty face turned red. "Damn it, eat it quickly. The spring night is worth a lot of money..."

Yang Guang couldn't help spraying the rice in his mouth directly. "Cough, cough, cough..." Du Meiyue quickly came to help him beat him. While beating, she complained shyly, "Look, why are you in such a hurry? I don't run. It's up tos all night..."

Yang Guang took a long time to stop coughing. The rice grains stuck in his throat felt very uncomfortable. He hurriedly drank a large bowl of tea and went smoothly. "That's not what I mean. Can the young master say that it's inconvenient these days? Yuan Fang told me not to have a house in the past month, otherwise the wound is easy to burst and infect. He probably knows that the young master can't stop it at night, hehe.

Du Meiyue immediately flashed a trace of disappointment, "Oh, forget it, you can't just be happy and don't even want your life, but the slave family sees that you are very energetic, it's a big deal..."

Yang Guangxi asked, "What's the big deal?"

Du Meiyue bowed her head shyly, "At worst, the slave's family is above..."

A mouthful of tea in Yang Guang's mouth spewed out again, "Say, no, no, you are more crazy than the young master. With your physique and endurance, the young master has to return to the west in less than half an hour, and then you left with more than 100,000 taels and became the richest little widow in the Zhou Dynasty, right?"

"Okay, okay, I'm not kidding. To tell you the truth, the young master spilled 30,000 taels for you to open a larger court opposite the Yingbin Building in the Imperial City. Can you do it? And it will take a month to bring all the rich guests in the Yingbin Building. How about it?

Du Meiyue exhaled for a long time. Is her princess really going to be a pimp in the court?

But she also knew that Yang Guang was serious about this matter. She couldn't avoid it. "The Yingbin Building has been famous for 20 years. Do you think you can knock it down casually? And there is no trick for me to sell wine and laugh. If you really want to open a memorial, you might as well try to turn the Yingbin Building into your own!"