Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 77: A good way to do it

"Miss Red Sleeves, although you are in a brothel, you are of a noble character. In my opinion, you are not much worse than those young ladies."

Zhou Shu said.

Hong Xiu turned her head, tears dripping down her cheeks.

"Young Master, are you telling the truth?"

Hongxiu's voice trembled a little, "How can the posture of the red sleeves and the willows be compared with everyone's daughter, this self-knowledge, Hongxiu still has it."

"If you are in the shape of a willow, ninety-nine percent of the women in the world will not have to live."

Zhou Shu shook his head.

He is telling the truth, the appearance of red sleeves, in the past life, is a big star.

As for saying that he was in a brothel, what happened?

Aren't the female stars on Earth in previous lives the same?

Although she knew that Zhou Shu was coaxing people, Hong Xiu still felt happy in her heart.

"I misunderstood the son."

Hong Xiu said weakly.

The tears on her face were not dry yet, and Zhou Shu looked at her with a shy look.

"The beauty rolls the beaded curtain, sits deeply and frowns, but sees the tears wet, I don't know who I hate."

Zhou Shu couldn't help but recite.

Mi Zhifu, who was next to him, was stunned. If his uncle had this method, wouldn't his children be half a person tall? How can it be like now, nearly thirty years old, and still single!

Hong Xiu's eyes suddenly widened, and her breathing became a little short.

She suddenly hides her face and walks away.

"Girl with red sleeves, the silver note—"

Zhou Shu slapped himself hard and made you waver! It's okay to sing some poems, do you really think that you are Li Bai?

"A poem by Young Master Zhou is worth ten thousand taels of gold."

Hong Xiu's voice came from far away.

Zhou Shu: "..."

Better than gold?

Poetry is really a weapon for prostitution...

Zhou Shu looked at the unsent silver note in his hand and was thinking about returning it to Mi Zhifu. Mi Zhifu had already walked up to him and gave him a thumbs up.

"Second Master is a good way."

Mi Zhifu sincerely praised.

"Award and a prize."

Zhou Shu said modestly.

"Second master will also enlighten the uncle in the future. The uncle's literary talent is also very good, but he doesn't know how to use it in the right way. The Mi family is still waiting for the uncle to inherit the lineage."

Mi Zhifu continued.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Shu's face was gossip. His cheap eldest brother Mi Ziwen didn't have a son yet?

Mi Zhifu whispered something.

Zhou Shu looked stunned and laughed, "Don't worry, wrap it on me."

"Then the old slave will take care of my master, thank you second master."

Mi Zhifu said sincerely.

He is both a master and an uncle, and Zhou Shu can understand it.

"Steward Mi, if I have nothing to do, I will go back to the workshop first."

Zhou Shutian and people were fighting, but he still handed back the silver note in his hand to Mi Zhifu. If he borrowed it, he had to pay it back.

"Second Master stay."

Steward Mi didn't reach out to receive the silver note, but said, "This silver note was given to me by the uncle to the second master, and there are other things that I have to trouble the second master to do with the old slave. "

"Me? What's the matter?"

Zhou Shu glanced at the silver note in his hand and felt Mi Ziwen's inhumanity again.

The denomination of this silver note is actually one thousand taels!

Fortunately, the red sleeves were confiscated just now, otherwise it would be a big loss!

This is a thousand taels!

He thought it was one hundred taels!

"Second Master, just come with me."

Mi Zhifu smiled mysteriously and left first.

Zhou Shu was puzzled and raised his heels.

He is not worried that Mi Zhifu will be detrimental to him, not to mention how powerful Mi Zhifu is, his identity has been certified by Yin Wuyou and Yang Hong, and he is the real housekeeper of Mi House.

And Mi Ziwen, is his sworn brother, his housekeeper, can he be detrimental to him?

Although Zhou Shu has little contact with Mi Ziwen, the cheap big brother, his heart is still full of trust.

Mainly, it seems that people don't need to plot against themselves. They come from a wealthy family, and they are rich enough to rival the country. There is also a master who is the commander of the three armies.

At least for now, what Zhou Shu has shown is completely unworthy of calculation.

Zhou Shu followed up without hesitation, and Mi Zhifu nodded secretly in his heart.

Today, when he was in God's arrest, he had been paying attention to Zhou Shu.

How could he not be curious about this sworn brother who suddenly appeared from his uncle?

Before coming to God to arrest the Secretary, Mi Zhifu had already been ordered to investigate Zhou Shu. As Mi Ziwen, who appeared beside him, how could the Mi family take it lightly?

According to the results of the investigation, Zhou Shu is only a talented apprentice of casting soldiers. Everyone in the Mi family really can't understand why Mi Ziwen is sworn to Zhou Shu.

Mi Zhifu was puzzled before, but after seeing Zhou Shu, he felt that he understood.

After a brief contact, he felt that Zhou Shu was definitely not something in the pool.

My uncle, as expected, inherited his teacher's insight!

Mi Zhifu took Zhou Shu down two streets, and then stopped outside a courtyard.

"Second Master, please."

Mi Zhifu pushed open the two gates filled with copper nails and reached out to make a gesture of please.

"This is my eldest brother's house?"

Zhou Shu wondered, this house is in a good location, located in the center of the capital, looking at the door, it is quite pompous, but it doesn't seem to match Mi Ziwen's identity.

It stands to reason that the Mi family is so rich, shouldn't the house be ten times bigger?

"Isn't my eldest brother already on the expedition? What are you bringing me to his house, housekeeper?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"This is not the uncle's house."

Mi Zhifu shook his head and said, "This is your home, Second Master."

"My home?"

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, and a thought came up in his heart. He couldn't believe it was true.

Being in the capital is not easy.

In the imperial capital of this big summer, a house in such a location can be priced as high as heaven.

And it's not something that money can buy!

"Housekeeper, are you serious?"

Zhou Shu looked at Mi Zhifu and asked.

My eldest brother who is cheap to swoop in, although he gives money at every turn, is still the kind of large sum of money.

But Zhou Shu never thought that he would be so embarrassed.

This kind of house that can't be bought at birth and can't be bought in a lifetime can also be given away?

"Of course." Mi Zhifu said, "I have prepared the transfer contract, and it has been filed with the government. As long as you sign your name, Second Master, this house will be your second master's home in the capital. ."

"The uncle's explanation is tight and the time is limited, so the conditions are a little worse. I still look forward to the second master, Haihan."

"In addition, you have to choose the servants yourself. I don't know your preferences well, old slave, so I didn't dare to arrange them without authorization."

"The uncle has explained that the salary of the servants will be paid from the Mi Mansion. The second master does not need to worry about it. The second master can go to the Mi Mansion to select some available people, or go to the Ya market to buy a few people back. "

Mi Zhifu explained the same, and Zhou Shu was taken aback for a while.

It's not too late to send the house, but also the servants?

Besides, the servants' wages are all included?

Brother, are you trying to take care of me?

If there are more big brothers like this, what kind of soldiers should I cast?

Isn't it delicious to eat and wait to die and win a lifetime?

"Housekeeper, is this not a good idea?" Zhou Shu said as if in a dream, "Big brother is so wasteful, won't he make his family angry?"

"How could that be." Mi Zhifu smiled and said, "The uncle is now the housekeeper, and the master usually doesn't ask about these things. Besides, there are so many things, I feel shabby as an old slave."

Zhou Shu was dumbfounded. Is this still shabby?

A mansion in the third ring road of the capital, plus an unlimited number of servants, the kind that includes lifelong expenses, can this be called shabby?

Is this poverty limiting my imagination?

Or the happiness of the rich, you can't imagine?

"Second Master, let's see what else you need, just tell the old slave."

Mi Zhifu continued with a smile, "The uncle said before he left for the expedition that if he doesn't take good care of the second master, he will rip my skin off when he comes back."

"No." Zhou Shu said decisively, "It's all good! Butler Mi, don't worry, if Big Brother is dissatisfied with you, I will definitely stand by you."

"You can't do better, I'm so satisfied!"

"That's good."

Mi Zhifu suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot about such an important thing!"

He carefully took out a booklet from his arms and said, "Second Master, you are a soldier casting apprentice, this is a soldier casting secret book specially found by the uncle, and the soldier casting skills recorded in it are genuine soldiers at a reasonable price. Master's unique skills."

"As far as the old slave knows, there are at least three forging divisions, and they were promoted to divisions after studying this book."

"Master asked me to give it to the second master~IndoMTL.com~ I hope you can be promoted to the forging division as soon as possible, second master!"

Mi Zhifu handed the booklet to Zhou Shu with both hands, with a serious look on his face.

In the stage of apprenticeship, the most important thing is the secret recipe of the soldier, and in the stage of the soldier, the most important thing is the skill of the soldier.

This book is about the art of casting soldiers, and it is also the most important thing for a soldier apprentice to be promoted to a soldier.

It can be said that if you can't master a certain skill of casting soldiers, then you will never be able to become a soldier casting master.

And the real skill of casting soldiers is something that is kept secret and will not be taught to others.

Mi Ziwen, he even found this kind of thing for him!

Zhou Shu once again felt the sincerity of this big brother!

He really regards himself as a brother, otherwise, it would be impossible to do this.

What about yourself, what have you done for him?

Zhou Shu began to think seriously. He never liked to owe people, even if Mi Ziwen was his sworn brother.

He was thinking about what he should give Yoniko to be counted as a return gift.

"Butler, let me ask you, how is my elder brother's current cultivation?"

Zhou Shu looked at Mi Zhifu and asked thoughtfully.

"Uncle is a fourth-grade martial artist, and he is only one step away from third-rank martial arts."

Mi Zhifu said without doubting the others.

"The fourth rank of martial arts, this is a little troublesome." Zhou Shu muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Second Master, what did you say?" Mi Zhifu wondered.

"Nothing."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, this matter is not in a hurry, anyway, it will take some time for Mi Ziwen to triumph, so he has to prepare a gift of sufficient weight!