"Xiao Xian'er, where did you get so much money?"
"Could it be stolen?"
"Sister Xian'er, just tell us, otherwise we won't feel safe using it."
In a remote small bar in Sanchahe City, seven or eight young men and women dressed as villagers were surrounding a girl, asking all kinds of questions.
The girl is also dressed as a villager, with a floral scarf tied on her head, but she is a bit more beautiful than ordinary girls, with fair skin, a sweet smile, and quite sizable breasts. According to someone's standards, she has the beauty of a wild flower in her seventies. .
"Xiao Xian'er, you must tell everyone how you got this money, otherwise everyone will feel uneasy after using it." A young man said seriously.
Seeing that everyone was getting serious, the girl had no choice but to wave her hands and said, "Okay, okay, stop guessing, I just saved it from selling buns."
"Earned from selling steamed buns?"
"impossible……"
"How many meat buns can be sold for three copper coins?"
"The equipment of the eight of us, including guns, bullets, body armor, and supplies, totals a little over two thousand, right?"
"Xiao Xian'er, where did your money come from?"
"Did you do something bad without hiding it from us?"
"You fart, Xiao Xian'er is so kind, how could she do bad things!"
"Brother, you know, that's not what I meant. Everyone is just worried about Xiao Xian'er."
"Sister Xian'er, just say it!"
Everyone was making a fuss around the girl. The girl seemed to be annoyed by the questions, her face turned cold, she slapped the table and shouted, "Stop making noise!"
"This is what I earn from selling steamed buns. Believe it or not is up to you!"
"If you're afraid that the money will be dirty, just give it back to me!"
"I'll take it and return it, and I can buy some more beautiful clothes!"
After the girl yelled, all the young men and women wilted, their heads hanging down and not daring to reply.
"Xiao Xian'er, everyone just cares about you."
"I know..." the girl's voice became smaller, "I know you care about me..." Her eyes lowered, as if she was at a loss.
"I just, just..." She grabbed her collar, and for some reason, crystal tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, "I just don't want everyone to take risks with nothing."
"That, that would be too dangerous."
Seeing the girl crying, all the young men and women closed their mouths. They looked at each other, looking a little anxious, but they didn't know what to do.
After being quiet for a while, a girl dressed as a villager said, "Don't ask, everyone, Xiao Xian'er must have her own difficulties."
"Ma Hua is right, everyone, stop asking, we have to believe Xiao Xian'er."
"Yes, no matter what Xiaoxian'er does, it is for everyone's good!"
"Xiao Xian'er is our leader, no matter what she does, we should fully support her!"
"Gouwa is right, we fully support Xiao Xian'er!"
"Yeah, long live the little fairy, long live the meat bun!"
Seeing that everyone expressed their understanding, the girl burst into tears and kept bowing to thank her.
In a dark corner of the bar, a pair of eyes were watching this group of young men and women.
A mouthful of strong wine went down his throat, and a lonely expression appeared on his face.
The person who was secretly observing was none other than Chen Xing. Last night, he used two thousand gold coins to buy the first night of this girl, who was called "Little Fairy" by his companions.
In addition to the whim of desire, there is also some kind of dark psychology. Maybe it’s because I’m not having a good life myself, and I want to see other people’s pain.
It is not difficult to see that these people are all passionate young people who come from mountain villages and want to make a career. Several of the men showed admiration for Xiao Xian'er and regarded her as a goddess.
Perhaps it was because he had been too depressed recently, was in a bad mood, and was insulted by all kinds of things on the radio. Out of some kind of revenge, Chen Xing wanted to see other people's dreams shattered.
According to his script, the girl gives her first night and becomes rich overnight, but will soon be corrupted by money and become his plaything.
Isn't it just for the money that comes out to make a living? At least that's what he thought back then. He made a large sum of money and lived a life of luxury and luxury from then on.
The girl is the core of this group of passionate young people. Without her, the entire team will fall apart. They will retire sadly and return to the village to continue farming and hunting for the rest of their lives.
However, the direction of the script was beyond his expectation, and even completely opposite to what he thought. The girl did not have exclusive access to the huge sum of money she got from her first night - for a villager like her, two thousand gold coins was undoubtedly a huge sum of money, enough to buy a house in a second- and third-tier city and live a comfortable life.
But instead of doing that, she used the money to buy mercenary equipment needed for the adventure.
Moreover, she did not come back to him to use her body to make more money.
For some reason, looking at the innocent smile on the girl's face, he felt a little jealous.
Perhaps, this is the taste of dreams.
He remembered what a philosopher said: Those who have dreams are the happiest people in the world.
Yes, his dream was shattered.
The idea of establishing a country with mercenaries has long been reduced to a joke. His current reputation is so bad that even dogs don't want to hear it, like a rat crossing the street. There is not a single radio station in the country that is not scolding him.
I scolded him every day, 24 hours a day, and I felt like I was drowning in saliva.
I would like to ask, what kind of prestige does such an identity have, and how can it be used to build a country? Is it a mercenary state or a garbage state?
As the night progressed, the guests began to leave. The group of young men and women also left one after another, leaving only the girl sitting there alone, seemingly in a daze.
Chen Xing left the corner and sat opposite the girl.
Seeing him, the girl's expression immediately became vivid, with a little surprise, a little shyness, and a little hope.
"Good evening, sir!" The girl nodded and saluted Chen Xing.
"How about tonight? Are you still coming to accompany me?" Chen Xing asked straight to the point.
The girl's face turned red and she looked around subconsciously, as if she was worried about being seen by her companions. Then she hesitated slightly and asked, "How much?"
Chen Xing smiled and stretched out five fingers.
"Fifty?" the girl asked subconsciously. Based on her knowledge of the red light district, maybe the first night was worth two thousand, but it would definitely not be that much after that. And two thousand gold coins for a first night is a sky-high price. She once asked that for a beautiful girl like her, the first night price is only two hundred gold coins.
"Fifty thousand." Chen Xing said expressionlessly. He didn't believe that there were still women in this world who were not corrupted by money and power. Not to mention that all the women around him were like this, but except for Jian Yue Canglian and Su Na, basically none of them ran away.
But in fact, seeing Yue Canglian was due to the constraints of the palace maid, while Su Na had no contact with society. Perhaps under the same conditions, they might not be able to be like now.
He originally thought that Triris would be an exception and have pure feelings for him, but now it seems that he is overthinking.
When there is a real conflict of interest, it will be done as it should. Otherwise, he would not have fallen into this situation.
Anyway, he has a lot of money, and the treasury is in his hands, which is tens of millions at least. So what if he plays with human nature?
"Five, fifty thousand!" The girl looked shocked and a little disbelieving, but then she seemed to have figured it out, smiled slightly, and said, "Sir, I don't think I am worth this money."
"I think you are worth it, so you are worth it!" Chen Xing said.
The girl looked at him with some confusion. After a while, the girl suddenly said, "I know who you are!"
Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank, showing a vigilant gaze.
Has his identity been discovered?
His hair is now a mess, his clothes have not been washed for half a month, and his appearance is unremarkable. In this remote and cheap tavern, no one should be able to recognize him as the famous Prime Minister.
The girl looked innocent, pointed at him and said, "You must be a kind-hearted boss!"
Chen Xing couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You are the first woman who dares to give me a good person card."
The girl pursed her lips and smiled, showing a bit of coquettishness, and then said, "We country women don't know how to speak. Please forgive me if I said anything wrong, boss."
"How about tonight?" Chen Xing continued to ask.
"If the boss is really not short of money, just give me five hundred." The girl opened a white palm and said.
"Fifty thousand." Chen Xing repeated, and then added, "I'll guarantee you ten years."
The girl's expression froze, she thought for about ten seconds, and then refused, "I'm leaving in a few days."
Then, she stood up, bowed solemnly, and said in a sincere tone, "Boss, I really don't think I'm worth this price."
"Maybe you did it on a whim, but if you play it a few times, you'll definitely get tired of it."
"Girls like me are everywhere. With your ability, you can play something new every day."
"I'm not greedy. We only need enough money to buy equipment and set off." The girl showed a longing expression. "We grew up in the village. Our dream is to one day get out of the mountains and see the outside world."
"We all want to see the fireworks in New Edo, the sunrise in the sacred mountains, the lonely smoke in the sand sea, the world tree in the rainforest, the seven-color flowers in the Andes, and the giant kun in the sea."
"So, I'm sorry, sir, I can't accompany you." The girl said apologetically.
"But I still have to thank you, thank you for thinking so highly of me." After saying that, the girl bowed again and expressed her gratitude to Chen Xing.
Chen Xing blinked and said nothing.
He was abandoned again, this time as a little village girl.
After a long silence, the girl Rurunono said, "First, sir, if there is nothing else, I, I will go back and rest first."
Chen Xing didn't answer, so he acquiesced. The girl turned around and left the bar.
Before leaving the house, she couldn't help but look back, with a trace of nostalgia flashing in her eyes. Maybe it was the temptation of money, or maybe it was her first man, but this attachment was quickly replaced by determination, and she opened the door and walked out.
"Boss, look who's coming!"
Immersed in worrying about gains and losses, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
Chen Xing raised his head, met Huozui's gaze, then moved sideways and landed on a man wearing a cloak.
The other party lifted his hood, revealing a handsome face with a shaggy beard and decadence.
"Why are you here!" Chen Xing's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed again.
The joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign country could not dilute his inner sorrow.
The person who came was none other than Lin Shiyuan from the expeditionary army staff stationed in Monitor Lizard City.
