After all, there are many people who sell themselves as slaves to survive in this year...

"Yang Qianhu."

A voice came, the person who came was wearing a flying fish suit, sat without invitation, and introduced himself:

"Qiu Zhanyu, the commander of Qingzhou Jinyiwei."

"Mr. Qiu."

Yang Yu nodded, the job introduction was still above him.

However, this position is more like a civilian position. In the past, training of the military and the newly promoted Jinyiwei rarely leaves Qingzhou City.

"Ten days ago, when I received the message from Deputy Commander Qi Lingying, I still didn't believe it. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

Qiu Zhanyu stared at the young man in front of him, unable to hide his amazement in his heart.

In the past few months, no one in Qingzhou has ever had a better reputation than the person in front of him.

After hearing too many compliments, Yang Yu was calm in his heart at this time. He responded casually and asked:

"Where is Mr. Xu?"

"Encourage the people and provide relief to the victims."

Qiu Zhanyu pointed out the window:

"Master Yang knows what was the most business that the streets in the city did before we entered the city?"

"It's a human!"

Before Yang Yu could speak, he answered:

"Selling children and girls, some, a dou of rice, 28 girls can choose at will. No matter what you use it for, no one will care..."

"It's time to kill!"

Yang Yu's eyes sank.

"The old man also thinks that in the past half a month, all the officials in the city have been killed. However, officials are interested in killing, and those who call themselves "people" at this time cannot be killed randomly."

After Qiu Zhanyu answered, he took out a token to explain his purpose:

"This is to get the 'golden bean' back for the old man."

Yang Yu glanced at the token engraved with the Xu character, nodded, flipped his hand, and took out the golden bean that had defeated Fang Qidao from the mustard space.

This bean is not a ingredient, neither gold nor iron. After using it once, it is gone at all. However, because of Xu Wenji's explanation, he naturally retains it.

According to his guess, the bean must be extremely expensive and can be reused in some way.

“It’s this thing.”

Qiu Zhanyu breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to take it, but Yang Yu closed his palms.

"not busy."

Yang Yu played with the golden bean and asked:

"What does Lord Qiu know about this thing?"

"The boss is really accurate."

After catching the sky, Qiu Zhanyu was not angry. He smiled and took out a thin book from his arms, took away the golden beans, turned around and left.

"Another miscellaneous talk."

When Yang Yu grabbed the booklet, his eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!