Chapter 392

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Chapter 392 Qiu Xian

This road was traveled by Liu Xiaoer, and now everyone in the village is using his reputation to deliver food to make money. Dalemer recognizes him, but others don't, so everyone who goes to deliver food pays homage to him. I want to give Liu Xiaoer a portion.

Liu Xiaoer looked at the torches and carts appearing on the road in the distance and smiled happily. Not only did he show his face this time, but this benefit was also firmly lost. Now as long as he goes in to deliver food, who can If you can call him second brother respectfully, you have to give him a share of the money.

"Second brother, it's not cold."

The leader of the convoy drove the cart and saw Liu Xiaoer and the others. He quickly stopped the cart, jumped out of the cart, and walked up to Liu Xiaoer. He looked at Liu Xiaoer and the others who were well dressed and joked with a smile. road.

"There's nothing you can do about it if you're cold."

When Liu Xiaoer heard the joke from the leader of the driver, he rolled his eyes at him. He knew it was cold, but no one would give him money for sitting in the house. If he wasn't stuck here, these people really wouldn't give him money. Money, fortunately, this is the road to the Dalemor camp, and other camps don’t accept things, only Dalemer here gives money to collect things.

"Don't worry, this is part money."

The driver of the cart smiled, stretched out his hand and took out two big unity sheets. This is twenty yuan, which is the share price of a cart of goods. He can earn more than 200 yuan from this cart of wine and meat. These goods leave the village. At that time, Liu Xiaoer and the others had all registered, and he also signed. This cannot be faked.

They also have a transaction record at the Shaman Cult, and it is still in the name of Liu Xiaoer, and the record is also signed by him. After all, you have to get money. If you don’t sign, who will give you the money? If this is Liu Xiaoer If you look at the records, you will know how much these things cost, so this amount of money cannot be less.

"Well, good, good work."

Liu Xiaoer took the money with a smile and put it into the big pocket on his chest. He hung this belt around his neck. There was an elasticated pocket on the belt for convenience when putting money.

"Come, come, come, everyone has paid their share."

The leader of the cart turned around and shouted loudly to the cart drivers behind him, asking them to come over and pay their share, and then they could go home.

"Hey, I still have to pay the membership fee."

"Stop complaining, you are not one of Liu Xiaoer's people. I heard that his people don't have to pay membership fees."

"How come I heard that his people also have to hand over."

"His relatives don't need to pay."

"Bullshit, we are all from the Liu family, and we are all his relatives. After all, I am still his eldest cousin."

"Then why didn't you go with him?"

"He and Liu Xiaoer are both fucking blessed, and they're nothing like relatives."

All these people driving large trucks came over, saying they were unwilling, but they still had to pay the money, otherwise the whole village would know about it, and then no one would lead them to make money in the future. They couldn't put down their bowls. You can’t live without the reputation of scolding the cook and beating the monk after reciting sutras, otherwise no one will be willing to play with you.

Just when they were all going to Liu Xiaoer's place to pay their membership fee, six black figures slipped out of the large convoy and quickly got into the small woods on the side. They were as fast as they could run.

There is no light in the night, there are no stars in the sky, and there is no bright moon in the night. The night sky tonight is pitch black, as if it is blocked by something, without a trace of light.

In the Yue family camp, Butler Wei had just come out of my grandfather's tent. My grandfather, Xu Dazong, and the head of the Lu family were also eating together. Originally, Lao Baotou also ate together, but Lao Baotou found it difficult to eat with them and was not used to it. This was a formal way of eating, so I went back to my tent to eat with my four sons. When Butler Wei came out to make arrangements, Xiao Jiu, who had just returned, happened to see him, and he walked up to talk to Butler Wei.

"Uncle Wei, the matter is done."

Xiaojiu walked up to Butler Wei and whispered with a smile.

"how?"

As soon as Butler Wei saw Xiao Jiu's appearance, he knew that this matter should be done well, but he still had to ask.

"High energy and no waste at all."

When talking about this, Xiao Jiu was very happy. Not only did this matter go smoothly, but it was also done without anyone noticing. This errand was done beautifully.

"Okay, let's go to the kitchen. I've left some good wine and food for you. After dinner, take a nap and have a good rest."

When Butler Wei saw Xiao Jiu's proud smile, he knew that this matter must be settled, otherwise Xiao Jiu wouldn't be able to smile so playfully all the time and speak so vaguely. This was because he wanted him to take the initiative to ask, Xiao Jiu It was nice to show off, but Butler Wei didn't want to ask him, so he couldn't go along with this kid's wishes.

"okay."

When Xiaojiu heard that Butler Wei didn't ask for details, he just gave him a delicious meal. He hadn't shown off yet. Isn't this uncomfortable? But it was already like this, so he could only admit it in frustration. Yes, after saying yes, he went to find his brothers and went to the kitchen to eat meat and drink wine.

Before my grandpa went to bed, Butler Wei told my grandpa the news. My grandpa also smiled and nodded, knowing that Xiao Jiu's temperament was a little out of control, but who made Xiao Jiu's self-lighting skills good? If you are one of your own, the more naughty you are, the more naughty you are.

The next day, before the sun had even risen, Liu Xiaoer got up first, hugged his money bag, and hurriedly rushed to the camp in Dalemor.

Liu Xiaoer held the money and thought about it all night. He counted the money all night. This pocket of money was all his income in the Dalemer camp this time. It was 2,620 yuan. This was It was a huge sum of money to him, but he had a bold idea. He wanted to use the money and Dalem's favor to have a bright future.

In the camp of Dale Mor, everyone was repairing. The war horses were fed and rested, and then sent to various horse teams. Because there were scouting horses to report, the Yue family started cooking early in the morning, and it seemed that they were about to set off. Yes, they must follow, so we must be prepared here.

"Report, Liu Xiaoer is waiting outside the tent."

Dalem'er's personal guards waited for Dalem'er to be free before stepping forward to report.

"What time did you come?"

When Dalemer heard it was Liu Xiaoer, he had a good impression of Liu Xiaoer and thought Liu Xiaoer was an honest person.

"I came very early and have been waiting for almost two quarters of an hour."

Dalem'er's bodyguard answered honestly. He also knew that their commander had a good impression of Liu Xiaoer.

"Let him in."

Dalem'er ordered Liu Xiaoer to enter the camp.

"Do you have anything else? I don't need supplies today, we have to leave."

Dalemer thought that Liu Xiaoer was still there because of the banquet, and thought that Liu Xiaoer had come to ask him what else he wanted.

"Sir, these are to honor you."

Liu Xiaoer immediately knelt on the ground, then stood up, walked to Dalem'er's table, put the money bag on the table, took a few steps back, and knelt down.

"what do you mean?"