Chapter 137 Infiltration

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Chunfeng Tower, Beishi.

In a small cubicle in the corner of the lobby on the first floor.

Sun Enqi sat carelessly in the middle of the soft couch with his fat belly.

He picked up a piece of braised beef and chewed it with enjoyment on his face.

"Chunfenglou's wine and food are all delicious." He said, picking up the wine cup at hand and drinking it in one gulp.

He immediately raised his head and stared at the enchanting figure on the stage in the distance.

"His seventh uncle. Dawang is an honest boy who can't speak, but fortunately he is strong and obedient." Sun Enwu picked up the wine flask and filled the empty wine glass, whispering with a smile on his face.

"Last time you said that the Tangshan military cook camp was short of people..."

Sun Enqi glanced at the dull young man in the corner who didn't dare to raise his head, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"There was a vegetable cutter, and his leg was broken by a grain bag."

"That's easy for me to say. But the old clerk is greedy for money and has a slippery temper. He is really a bit troublesome."

Sun Enwu's wrinkled forehead wrinkled deeper.

Putting down the wine bottle, he gritted his teeth and took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Sun Enqi.

"His seventh uncle, please pay more attention."

Sun Enwu pinched it, ten liang?

A smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"I'll take Dawang to have a look tomorrow."

"I hope the old man doesn't have too much appetite."

A smile suddenly broke out on Sun Enwu's face: "Dawang, thank you Uncle Qi! This kid is just too introverted!"

The dark, thin and dull young man whispered thank you to Uncle Qi.

Sun Enqi waved his hand with a big belly: "Brothers from the same clan, you are welcome."

Sun Enwu still thanked him repeatedly and kept pouring wine to persuade him to drink.

In the corner, Chen Mu squinted his eyes to admire Yu Tao's figure.

"Sun Dawang? Tsk tsk..."

"This name is really popular."



Nanyang Fucheng North City, opposite Jingxingfang South Gate.

Because it is close to Bei City, there is a lot of people coming and going. Jingxingfang faces a row of houses in Beishi, all of which are shops of various colors.

Opposite the south gate of Beishi City is the Motto Yi Tea House.

At this moment, many strong men were queuing up at the door to register.

This is the Tangshan Army recruitment office.

There are several long tables on the first floor of the teahouse, and behind the tables are the people responsible for checking and registering.

Tangshan Camp offers a lot of money and good treatment, so many people are rushing to sign up.

It often happens that money is secretly given to review and registration personnel.

Xing Laoliu sat in a corner of the teahouse, glanced at his fellow cashier, and couldn't help but shake his head.

He was assigned to work as a clerk in Dingyou Camp, a civilian husband.

They recruit coolies who are paid less and do more work.

There were few people who signed up, and no one paid.

"If you have a life to make money, you have to have a life to spend it." Xing Laoliu thought quietly.

Old man Ding is a lesson learned from the past.

He provoked a group of ruthless thieves and something went wrong.

He was stripped naked and hung from the flagpole, his face was gone, and his money was also taken away.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of the warm tea, picked up the picture book, and admired it leisurely.

"If no one sends money, there will be no trouble."

"There is no oil or water in the coolie camp, but it is safe!"

Just when he saw the wonderful point, a fat figure with big head and big ears appeared.

"Chef Sun, have you purchased the supplies?" Xing Laoliu greeted with a smile.

This is his colleague, chef Ding Youying.

"Don't we need a vegetable cutter?"

"It just so happens that I have a nephew from a good family. He knows his roots well, is honest and dull, and is hard-working and hard-working."

"Excuse me, Mr. Xing, please help me register." Sun Enqi said and quietly handed Xing Laoliu two taels of silver.

Xing Laoliu's dark and thin old face couldn't help but smile.

Hardworking? My nephew? Know your roots?

That means your wealth is clean.

This money can be collected with peace of mind and without any future trouble!

He smiled and looked up at the young man behind Sun Enqi, waving with a kind face.

"Come on, young man, come here and I'll sign in for you..."

Without saying a word, he just froze in place.

Chen Mu walked forward with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Xing, my name is Sun Dawang. Could you please register me?"

Xing Laoliu's neck slowly turned like it was rusty.

He stared at Chef Sun fiercely: "My nephew? You know everything?"

"Yes." Sun Dawang didn't know why.

right? If this is right, I'll cut off my head and use it as a ball for you to kick!

Your honest nephew dares to cut bones and fill them with meat?

How long has it been, already five, right?

Where do so many ruthless people come from? !

"Mr. Xing? Is there a problem?" Chen Mu squinted his eyes with a simple and honest smile.

Xing Laoliu looked at Chen Mu's smiling face and felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head: "No problem! Absolutely no problem!"

This civilian camp is extremely unsafe!



"Dawang, let's meet here in three days and go to Xiaotangshan with me to report."

"Remember to come early, don't miss the time."

"I understand Uncle Qi." Chen Mu looked dull: "Then I'll go back."

Sun Enqi nodded and looked at his nephew again.

Why does it feel different from last night?

Forget it, maybe the light in Chunfeng Tower is too dark.

"Go." Sun Enqi didn't think too much.

Chen Mu pretended to be honest and nodded, turned around to avoid the crowd, followed the roadside, turned into Jingxingfang and disappeared.



In the evening, at the gate of Jian'an in the east of the city.

Chen Mu watched Sun Dawang and his son leave, then turned back to the city.

"The Tangshan Military and Civilian Camp is also within the Tangshan Army." A smile flashed across Chen Mu's face.

He wanted to find the Qian Ji Ling, but he didn't want to be controlled.

The Jinghong Gang has the means, and Tangshan Camp is also indispensable.

On the contrary, it is better to become a fire-headed soldier and take a SF ship.

"There is no loophole here in the Sun family."

"Xing Laoliu..." Chen Mu thought of a certain old cunning guy.

"You have to keep an eye on him for a while."



The next day, evening.

Chen's house in Jingxingfang.

Chen Mu was sitting under the pavilion, with a small porcelain plate placed on the table in front of him.

The inside is covered with a thin layer of jade-colored dust.

Chen Mu dipped a little bit into his mouth with his chopsticks and tasted it carefully with his eyes closed.

"do not know?!"

Facing the Bigu Pill, the third-level cooking skills failed and could not identify the nutrients in the Bigu Pill.

"Is it medicinal material?"

Hold up the small porcelain plate with your left hand, hang your right hand above the porcelain plate, and gently fan it toward yourself.

"It's not among the known medicinal materials either." Chen Mu shook his head.

Is it a special raw material from overseas?

"I told you, you can't imitate me." Jie Jia walked into the courtyard leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Chen Mu sighed, he underestimated this thing.

"Discount!" Chen Mu said fiercely.

"No problem." Jie Jia smiled.



Two days later, early in the morning, Jingxingfang.

The sky was getting brighter and Chen Mu got up early.

After washing up for a while, I came to a row of three-legged wooden frames on the east side of the yard.

The shelf is divided into five levels, with a flat bamboo basket placed on each level.

White bigu pills the size of table tennis balls lay in the basket.

Chen Mu picked up one and pinched it slightly: "It's still a little soft, but it can be stored for a long time."

He will enter the Tangshan military and civilian camp, and will soon follow the army northward, waiting for an opportunity to investigate the Qianji Order.

"With the addition of this 3.0 version of Bigu Wan, there is no need to worry about the stagnation of the mirage training technique."

This is why Chen Mu reluctantly spent a huge amount of money to buy twelve Bigu Pills.

Bigu Pill 3.0 contains the Bigu Pill ingredient.

One pill contains about one-twentieth the content.

This will keep him full without overstuffing him. But it was a waste of effort.

Black smoke billowed into the air.

The Bigu Pills that had been left for a night suddenly disappeared.

"time to go."

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