"Damn it, it's good to have three thousand taels of silver to buy ten sticks for your brothers. Boy named Li, my ancestor wants thirty sticks of yours." Zu Dashou said angrily.

Ancestor! Bah! What’s wrong with his mother’s surname? Zu. This is obviously taking advantage of me. This mother’s surname is taking too much advantage.

No matter what you say, it's useless, because the person's surname is indeed Zu, and it's guaranteed to be fake!

Before Li Xiao could speak, a clear voice suddenly shouted: "Uncle! It's embarrassing for Sangui to accompany you!" A teenage boy ran up the tower in three steps, two steps at a time, his trouser pockets loosened.

, the pants also fell down.

"Grandma! A grown man is worse than a child, sir! Zu Kuan is with you!" Another burly man ran up.

When Wu Xiang saw his son going up, he glanced at Li Xiao and let out a "hum" in his nose, and then walked up the city wall.

"Interesting, interesting! I am the only one who can be embarrassed." He Kegangke walked up to the city wall.

"Li Xiao! Today I want to show you the loyalty of our Liao army. Brother Zu, please wait a moment. I, Zhao Shujiao, am here to accompany you!" Zhao Shujiao saw that the number of people around him was decreasing one by one, and the number continued to decrease.

. Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, he followed He Kegang up the city wall.

Damn it, just go ahead and call me Mao Shao, for fear that others won’t know if you, Zhao Shujiao, are loyal!

Li Xiao watched the generals of the Liao army ascending the tower one by one. Their movements were so uniform that they all took off their pants and made a generous gesture of sacrifice.

Zu Dashou has a lot of skills! This is so fucking awesome. The embarrassing thing made him feel righteous and awe-inspiring. But you should even take off your robe, okay?

Li Xiao can't say that Zu Dashou is clever now. Doing so would add insult to injury and definitely ruin his reputation. Li Xiao ignored one thing, that is, people in this era wear robes outside their trousers.

His pants were taken off and his butt was naked. But...! He was completely covered by his robe!

Even so, the scene was spectacular. A large group of senior officers, the last of whom was Wu Sangui, was also a captain. They stood on the tower with majesty, but a gust of wind blew by. All they could see were black thighs with hairy legs. In the Ming Dynasty,

This is the only one, absolutely fucking amazing.

The onlookers were dumbfounded! They had never seen this scene in their lives. Although they were just looking at the thighs, it did not prevent everyone from commenting on whose thighs were thicker. Li Xiao even heard some old ladies from the Northeast discussing whose thighs

The leg hair is thicker.

When discussing such a constructive topic, I did not forget to whisper. Then there was a "ga" and "ga" laughter, just like a husky.

I’m convinced! Li Xiao is finally convinced! He actually walked around three times with his bare buttocks bare and came to an “armed” parade.

Although the weather has opened in spring, it is still a bit chilly in the warm and cold weather. The senior generals who had been driving around for three times put on their trousers and walked down the tower nonchalantly. However, the clear snot flowing out of their noses showed that this was the case.

The bastard was severely frozen.

"Hahaha! It's a habit in the army! It's a habit in the army! Master Mao, please!" Wang Zaijin's face was extremely embarrassed, turning blue and white. In any case, it was not a shameful thing for his generals to run around naked.

"Hahaha! The Liao army is indeed united. It can be seen that the commander-in-chief is running the army well. Only when such an army goes to the battlefield can they help each other like brothers. Please!" Mao Wenlong hurriedly shouted.

Both guys were unlucky and had a group of disobedient subordinates. Seeing that Wang Zaijin had an even harder time than himself, Mao Wenlong quickly praised him.

Several banquet tables had been set up in the official office of Shanhaiguan. Some cold dishes were already on the table. When Wang Zaijin, Mao Wenlong and others came in, the steward gave an order, and the dishes were immediately served.

When Li Xiao arrived in the Ming Dynasty, this was his first time to attend such a high-level banquet. Except for himself and the Fifth Master, who were the commanders, the rest were all senior officers of the Ming Dynasty. Wu Sangui, who was also a captain, could only stay outside the door.

It doesn't look like he's qualified to come in.

Stir-fried vegetables began in the Song Dynasty, and after hundreds of years of development in the Ming Dynasty, some famous dishes have appeared, such as Dongpo pork elbows and fried sea cucumbers with green onions.

One of the characteristics of military dishes is that they are large. A plate as big as a pot lid can hold a pig's head without any problem. A bowl as big as a basin can be used as a washbasin!

As soon as they sat down, Wang Zaijin picked up a wine glass and made a toast. Then Mao Wenlong responded and drank the two glasses of wine. A group of senior officers such as generals and generals should be toasting Mao Wenlong. In any case, Mao Wenlong is the new member of the imperial court.

The chief soldier of the sealed town.

But the soldiers all flocked to Li Xiao. At first, a few people toasted. Li Xiao drank because of his kindness, but as he drank, Li Xiao felt something bad. He sang with his wine glass.

There was an endless stream of people singing praises and toasting. No one stood in front of Mao Wenlong, but all crowded towards Li Xiao.

This damn guy is definitely a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. He just wants to drink himself out and take a big revenge.

Seeing Zu Dashou drinking and eating with a smile on his face, Li Xiao immediately found the person in charge. This guy must have arranged it and he didn't run away!

Instead of waiting for an attack, it is better to take the initiative.

Li Xiao picked up the wine glass, smiled and apologized to the toasters. He went straight to Zu Dashou!

"General Zu, you just said you wanted to buy thirty guns?"

Zu Dashou picked up his wine glass and was about to touch it with Li Xiao when he didn't expect that Li Xiao would talk about buying a gun. He swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips!

"Yes!" Zu Dashou looked at Li Xiao warily, fearing that he would default on his debt.

"Okay, deal! Three hundred taels of silver each, a full ingot of nine thousand taels. Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other! It just so happens that I have spare firearms on board, and I can give you enough ammunition at one hundred taels per gun.

"

"Okay...! Give Zu two days, and I will collect the money for you no matter what." Zu Dashou gritted his teeth, he really couldn't come up with nine thousand taels of silver.

"Two days? Hahaha! Mr. Zu, the boy and Mr. Mao will go to Beijing tomorrow. As you know, Mr. Mao went to Beijing for the Holy Ming. The delay is not something that the boy can afford. Don't say wait.

You have two days, and now General Zu, you only have one night. Otherwise, you can wait for the next batch, which will only take three or two years. You know, it takes a long time to make useful ones.

And our guys have to be the first to equip our people, you think this is the truth...!" Li Xiao looked at the sun that was already setting outside, and said with a mischievous smile.

"One night, where did you ask me to find you nine thousand taels of silver?" Zu Dashou was going crazy. Never mind nine thousand taels of silver before. Even if it was ten thousand taels of silver, Zu Dashou said something urgently.

I can still get it together.

But now he is so poor that he is making noisy noises. Let alone nine thousand taels, it is difficult to hold three thousand taels. If he were really rich, he would not have to walk around the city wall with his bare buttocks.

"Then there's no way, it's business! What matters is that one hand pays the money and the other hand delivers the goods. Do you think this is true? How can I give you the goods if you have no money? Now let's just talk about it. Who will pay the money tonight?

Send it to my boat. Whose gun belongs to you!" Li Xiao glanced at He Kegang and Zhao Lejiao with ill intentions, and raised his wine glass at the two of them.

Li Xiao's words, He Kegang, and Zhao Shujiao's eyes immediately lit up. Especially Zhao Shujiao, even though Zu Dashou is a poor man, Zhao Shujiao is rich. Zu Dashou's hometown is Jinzhou, and the Tatars are coming.

After occupying his hometown, all his family assets were robbed by the Tatars.

But Zhao Shujiao's hometown is Hebei. His hometown has not been invaded by the Tatars, and naturally his family's wealth has not been robbed. Now he is the richest general in Shanhaiguan.

I heard Li Xiao say that whoever gives the money to Li Xiao tonight will get the gun. Zhao Zhijiao can't wait to run out right now and let his soldiers move the money.

"Brother, can I wait for one day?" Zu Dashou gritted his teeth and took a breath.

The boy became a little brother, which was a good start. Li Xiao nodded with satisfaction. It was indeed not easy to make the proud Zu Dashou bow his head.

"Actually, you don't have to wait a day. There is a way for you to buy a fire gun for one hundred taels of silver, but...!"

"Please speak!" Zu Dashou pressed down Wu Xiang who was about to stand up.

"Here, pour some wine! Commander-in-Chief Zu, our island has brewed a kind of wine called Erguotou. The wine is called Yili. I wonder if you dare to try it. It won't be in vain. One bowl and one fire gun. Press

I’ll sell it to you for one hundred taels of silver, and the ammunition will be sufficient as I said. How about that?”

Ao Canghai waved his hand, and Li Hu walked in with a wine jar. He poured a full bowl, and the smell of wine immediately overflowed. This bowl of wine was enough for three liang. During Li Xiao's heyday of drinking, this kind of wine was enough.

There is liquor with over 50% alcohol content, which is equivalent to two kilograms of alcohol.

"Do you mean what you say?" He knew from the smell of wine that his son was celebrating his birthday. Li Xiao was not bluffing when he said the wine was strong.

"In front of so many people, if I, Li Xiao, don't keep my words, how will I behave in the future? You two adults are here to bear witness. Today you only need to drink a bowl for one hundred taels of silver and sell it.

You have a firecracker."

"Okay!" Zu Dashou shouted and started to drink.

"Slow down!" Li Xiao stretched out his hand to stop him.

"How?" Zu Dashou was very afraid that Li Xiao would regret it.

"General Soldier Zu, don't blame me, Li Xiao, for not warning you. This wine is not that strong. If you drink too much today, you will have a splitting headache tomorrow and it will be worse than death. You have to think carefully. Don't let your subordinates feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

The black gun that beats the boy."

"Ha! Ha! Ha! My ancestor Dashou has never been afraid of drinking. If you, Li Xiao, get shot, I will pay you with my life!" Zu Dashou said "ha" and "ha" happily, laughing.

He raised his neck and drank the wine.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Zu Dashou felt like he had drank a ball of fire. He opened his mouth and blew out the breath of wine, shouted "good wine", picked up the wine bowl and drank another bowl.

Wu Sangui was afraid that Li Hu was pouring the wine slowly on purpose, waiting for Zu Dashou to get drunk. He snatched the wine jar from Li Hu. As soon as Li Hu stared, he was held down by Li Xiao.

Zu Dashou drank five cups of wine in a row and vomited a big wine burp!

"good!"

"He's a man!"

"The ancestral commander is mighty!"

"...!"

There was a roar of applause in the hall. Every time Zu Dashou drank a cup, the cheers got louder. Wu Sangui would also loudly report the number of drinks. Everyone stopped eating and drinking, and stood up to watch Zu Dashou go down.

Drinking wine one cup after another.

Zu Dashou also knew that the wine was very strong, so he had to drink the maximum amount of wine in the shortest time. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it if the alcohol got too strong.

"Eighteen!" Wu Sangui loudly said the number eighteen, and the officers of the Liao Army shouted crazily.
Chapter completed!