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152 Far East Commercial Group (1)

At night, a group of Huaixi Xun Gui Lao killed just out of the old man's Zhuangzi, and turned his head to make up.

The meat on the wine was also put on the meat. When the grandfather was planted with the grandfather during the day, these old kills were only stubborn. It was either sour or back pain.

But now a group of old buddies sit together with wine and meat, and immediately glowing, speaking bigger than one sound.

Dongguan Bo Herong was sitting in Cao Zhen, with a little touting.

Speaking, I laughed at everyone again, "It is a superficial thing to transport the wood, and in the words of those who are subject to the scholars of the plague, it is to use the Tao to cut the country!"

Wu Ding Hou Guo Ying read some books a little, and heard the words and scolded, "Then his mother is a fake road!"

"It's the same!" He Rong laughed, "Anyway, he will be going to beat him in the future." Said, shook his head, "At that time, when we were in the founding of the country, we should take advantage of our old guys to be young and strong.

, Packing them up next to them, kill a stubble! What is the best use of soldiers and strong soldiers? "

"Isn't it Liu Bowen's scholar noise at that time? He said what heavenly served the country and served his grandmother!" Hui Xian Bo Sang scolded, "But fortunately, we did not fight.

Once, how can we find me in the future! "

Speaking, look at Cao Zhen, "The emperor is obviously not pleasing to the Burma, and it is almost two years later for one and a half years. At that time, the pioneers who have to attack Myanmar must be proficient in geographical familiar people.

If the mountain leaks the mountain, the son's future is arranged, high! "

Among the Huaixi Xungui, Guo Ying is the oldest, and the most thing about Zhang Luo is Cao Zhen. Now the generation of the Guo Gong is dead, Cao Zhen also lived up. At this moment, he was sitting in the main position.

Brother's style.

"People, look at it from a distance!" Cao Zhen grinned, "So many sons at home, don't give them a future, what's the use of giving money? Let's talk about it.

Can't keep it, it will be defeated sooner or later! "

"Yes, yes, you said!" Everyone touted again and again, and deeply recognized.

Although they are all from mud legs, they have rolled a truth in the dead people in these years. If Wufu does not have a sense of existence, the wealth of the sky is all clouds.

Cao Zhen was proud to make Guo Ying can't see his eyes and damage him, "Ha, do you really look at his old Cao, the future? Qian Cheng is almost the same?"

Hui Xianbo Sang reads a stun, "Qian Cheng? Where can I come from?" Said, think about it, "The Myanmar is a little fun, but it can't be grabbed?"

"Either that your kid is not small all his life, it is still a count when he is about to die!" Guo Ying clamped a chicken head and bit half of it.

"Boat?" Chongshan Hou Li Xin said, "Four brothers, the wood is valuable, but they are all emperors, who dare to move?"

"You go and go!" Guo Ying cursed, "You are even more frustrated, and you can't see it clearly?"

"Hmm!" Cao Zhen coughed twice, and Guo Ying kicked Guo Ying under the table.

"You fucking my feet!" Guo Ying cursed.

"Good fourth brother, just talk about it!" Everyone had a mouthful.

Guo Ying put down the wine glass, "Is it a boat to transport the wood?"

Everyone nodded.

"Who dares to check the ship who transports the wooden wood?" Guo Ying said again.

The crowd suddenly turned on, and the seepage looked at Cao Zhen.

"The Burmese country is poor and evil, but we have all played Yunnan. Is that place poor?" Guo Ying said again.

Slap!

Hui Ninghou Zhang Wen patted his thigh, "Drop!"

The clip is elegant, saying that straight spots are smuggling.

Imagine the fleet responsible for the emperor's grabbing. The manager was his son of the Cao family. When he started from Daming, the fleet was filled with Daming's products, even the most common, non -prohibited cotton white paper, tea leaves, tea leaves, tea leaves, tea leaves, tea leaves, tea leaves

Porcelain sesame oil silk, etc., all made up.

Mo said that the golden sand of Burmese is replaced with medicinal spices, gems and other things, so I dare not think about it.

And this is still one of the faults who can't pick up, smuggling a golden light of Wanli, or the most troubled Golden Avenue.

"I said Lao Cao!" He Rong glared at Cao Zhen's name directly from his elder brother to Lao Cao. "Your old boy is not authentic, this good thing does not want his brother?"

"He didn't think about me!" Guo Ying yin and yang strangely added.

"Everyone!" Cao Zhen saw the stones in the latrine and stirred up the public dung, and quickly waved his hand to appease, "What is this? What is it to think about you? Isn't it yet? I want to wait for my kid to flow there over there.

Clear, take it to the older brother! "

"You see what you are in a hurry, my Cao Zhen's brothers can't believe it? I am the kind of people who eat solo?"

Everyone nodded together, "Yes!"

Later, a group of old kills began to count, and it was said that Cao Zhen did not pay attention to things.

The older brother of a lifetime, there are good things, still hiding, and the road of getting rich and not with everyone.

At this time, Ping Hou Chen said, "Fourth brother, you are the oldest, you say something!"

Guo Ying raised his head, "Okay, don't squeeze the Cao fool!" Then, smiled, "Brother, your brain, you can imagine this way, who will give you a trick?"

"Is Li Jinglong's Dog Day?" Li Xin cursed.

"No!" Cao Zhen was a little annoyed and said, "Isn't Chun brother come to Beijing? Yesterday I asked him to dinner, and when he mentioned teak, he woke me up!"

The spring brother in his mouth is Muchun.

"Hi, the boy looked at the honesty, and dared to be a bad stomach!" Hou Hou Zhu Shou cursed.

"Like his father, I can't get a fart when I look at the three sticks, in fact, my heart is the most!" He Qing Hou Zhangyi said, "Bad!"

Hearing the words, Guo Ying laughed in his heart, "The two generations of their father and son guarding Yunnan, both of which are not eye -catching as you, can you hold it?"

Suddenly, Zhu Shou asked again, "So, Mu Chun, the boy also wants to participate?"

"No!" Cao Zhen shook his head, "People are the hereditary national king, Yongzhen Yunnan, can you see this Sangua two jujube?"

"What about his picture?" Dongguan Bo Herong puzzled, "Look at your old Cao qualification, and pull the relationship with you?"

"It's stupid to be home!" Guo Ying scolded in his heart, opened his mouth, "Water roads have been opened. In the future, when he will hit Burmese, does his Yunnan soldiers need to be so hard? Can you die less?"

In this case, everyone suddenly understood. All people who had fought for a lifetime knew this truth. The enemy would die from the way, and it could not stop it from the two roads.

In fact, Guo Ying still had something to say. The reason why Mu Chun pointed to Cao Zhen was also to put a shackles on the neck of the town general of Zhu Gaoyu, saving him without heaven.

You Zhu Gaoyu really let the Burmese people out and do not want to fight with you. The big Ming border is back.

"Traveling teak, it is estimated that the battle of the fleet must be indispensable. Not only must there be a boat, but there must be some soldiers, but also to build a port transfer." Among the people, Yongping, who had not spoken, said.

The son of the old Cao family, this scene can't stand up! "

He has always been not showing the mountains and no leakage, but the qualifications are no worse than Cao Zhen. It can be said that from the beginning of the old man, every battle must be available. He has been a deputy under the account of Xu Da and Chang Yuchun.
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