Although the old man was not imprisoned because of the Wulin leader matter, they did not get back even a cent of the money they had invested in Wulin City.
Thinking of how he sold all his old houses in order to join the martial arts leader, but now he has to go home and start a new life with nothing left.
The old man felt very upset in his heart, and thought that instead of being so poor and preparing to fall into trouble, he might as well sell counterfeit medicines along the way, cheating and cheating people to earn a little money, so that he could have enough money to support himself when he got home. house.
As for the dangers of this fake medicine, she did not consider it. After all, their Dali Pills are just made of flour and salt. Apart from bloating, they will not cause any harm to the human body.
When you arrive in one city, you only sell once and then move to the next city. This should be enough to buy real estate for yourself when you return home.
It was a good idea at first, but who would have thought that he would end up with such a evil star, and was arrested in this city before he could even return home.
The old man felt extremely aggrieved. Why should they be greedy? Just because they made money in this city, they wanted to make more here.
If they had run out earlier, this wouldn't have happened, okay?
Hearing the old man's explanation, the man with the black mole sneered twice. The big black mole on his face made his expression look even more vulgar: "Since you said your Dali Pill is so useful, why not let me take you into the military camp, every day?" You have made these magical medicines specifically for the soldiers in my camp, and you have done your best for the country."
The old man became anxious when he heard this. He couldn't go to this military camp. Their medicine had no effect other than filling his stomach.
Letting them follow the mole man into the military camp to make medicine, isn't this just dragging them to death?
Realizing that things were completely different from what he expected, the old man banged his head on the ground with a thud. His forehead was soon bruised, leaving blood marks one after another on the stone floor.
His sons looked at their father's appearance and began to struggle desperately, trying to break free from the soldiers' hands and escape with their old father.
The man with the black mole raised his neck and looked coldly at the old man kowtowing on the ground, his face full of unmoved indifference: Although he is unreliable and likes to specialize, he has justice in his heart.
This old man does look very pitiful at this moment, but this old man is doing this today because of the deceitful person. Knowing that he can't be offended, everyone kneels down and begs for mercy from him.
If they are deceiving ordinary people today, where should the deceived people go to seek justice?
Besides, the matter has nothing to do with money now, the man with the black mole just wants to vent his bad temper.
The man with the black mole thinks he is not a good person.
Even if necessary, he can betray anyone.
But he also has his own bottom line. As a sergeant, he will never do anything with medicines.
Looking at the old man who kept kowtowing on the ground, the man with the black mole once again showed a lewd smile on his face: "Okay, stop kowtowing, pack your things and go back with me.
Don't worry, after arriving at the military camp, I will not only take care of your family's food and accommodation, but even the clothes for the four seasons. Looking back, you are pretty good, maybe I can give you more monthly money. Not as much as you make selling Dali Pills on the street."
After hearing the words of the man with the black mole, the old man kowtowed faster. He even exerted all his strength and kowtowed loudly on the stone floor: Although he said this, in fact he couldn't make this money at all. , if pills made from flour mixed with salt can make people extremely strong, then why do they have to practice hard for decades?
The man with the black mole looked at the old man kneeling on the ground with contempt, and shouted to the men holding these people down next to him: "Hurry up and drag these people away."
After saying that, he turned the horse's head and prepared to leave triumphantly.
Who knows, he almost fell off the horse as soon as he turned around. It turned out that someone was holding his horse's head down.
The man with the black mole quickly grabbed the reins and stabilized his body. If he really fell off the horse, how would he be able to hang out in the military camp in the future.
Before the man with the black mole could sit firmly on his butt, he heard a low-pitched female voice speaking in front of his horse: "Do you really take care of food, housing, clothes, and monthly payment?" This condition sounds really good. Tempting.
Sadiq stood behind Jin Qing with his head down, looking at the man with the mole with sympathetic eyes: You are going to be in bad luck.
Just now when this man was talking, Jin Qing's eyes were shining. Just the condition of having food included was enough to make her heart move.
Seeing the man with the black mole galloping away, Jin Qing suddenly became anxious. He rushed over and directly pressed the head of the man with the black mole's horse. He looked at the man with the black mole with expectant eyes as he said what he just said.
The man with the mole looked at Jin Qing, and the mole on his face twitched: Where did this silly girl come from.
Jin Qing also looked at the face of the man with the black mole seriously: This man doesn't look very smart. Will he really make a living by following this man?
The man with the black mole tightly grasped the riding crop in his hand, debating whether to give Jin Qing a good whip. According to his usual temper, the whip would have been given to him long ago.
But looking at Jin Qing's persistent face, her face slightly distorted by unknown excitement, and most importantly, her hand pressing her horse's head, and her somewhat powerful horse trying to raise its head no matter how hard she tried, The woman's hands were motionless.
The man with the black mole suddenly found himself feeling a little nervous. His keen sixth sense told him that the woman in front of him was very dangerous.
The man with the black mole was able to survive in the military camp until now because of his keen sense of danger.
After thinking for a long time, he gave up the idea of attacking Jin Qing and smiled evilly at Jin Qing: "My dear, women can only enter the red tent when entering the military camp."
Jin Qing frowned when she heard the word red tent. She had also been a general and was no stranger to the so-called red tent.
The life in the military camp was boring and monotonous. In order to appease the soldiers' emotions, several red tents were set up in the military camp, which housed the female relatives who were sent here because of their family members' mistakes.
Soldiers only need to spend a small amount of money to have fun and relieve their excessive physical strength.
In fact, this thing is not only an entertainment, but also a kind of protection for local girls. Think about the appearance of those soldiers in their teens and 20s who are having puberty attacks one by one.
The man with the black mole thought that Jin Qing would turn around and run away in shame after listening to his words. Who would have thought that Jin Qing would look directly at him and say coldly: "Are you serious?" After walking through so many worlds, This is the first person who thinks that she has the capital to start a flesh and blood business. It seems that he is quite discerning.
