As he spoke, Jin Qing patted the coffin behind him with his hand, "You help me pass on the message. From today on, I will give you these things according to the money you turned in."
The breath of the men froze for a moment. This must be a threat. If they can't come up with a price that satisfies the leader, they will prepare to sleep in coffins and spend paper money, right?
Just as they were slandering Jin Qing's cruelty in their hearts, they heard Jin Qing add, "I will ask money to appraise everything. The one who pays the most, I will give him this."
Seeing Jin Qing patting the coffin seriously, everyone said, "They seem to have really misunderstood the leader (Ms. Yao). The content of this reward is obviously to tell them that they don't need to do anything!"
Just as he was thinking about it, someone had the courage to ask Jin Qing, "Chief, what if we can't pay you a penny?"
Seeing the people around him looking at him with admiration, that man subconsciously puffed up his chest. There must always be a hero who takes the initiative to fight.
Jin Qing stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, "You have hands and feet, but you don't think about making money all day long. Believe it or not, I will send you away."
The whole place fell silent for a moment, everyone held their breath and looked at Jin Qing cautiously.
The person who spoke before seemed frightened and opened his mouth to ask again, "Where are you going?"
Jin Qing gave a twisted and ferocious smile, "Guess!"
Those who actively paid the money were handed out coffins, and those who were not willing to pay were sent away. Everyone's expressions became even more grim.
Realizing that she seemed to be among the money-paying army booked by Jin Qing, Mo Qianxue's face became even more ugly. "You have no hands and feet to make money and give it to him. What is he going to do?"
As for the group of people who were left here to watch the silence, they fled in panic.
Jin Qing grinned at Mao Han, stretched out his hand and poked two holes under the stone where Mo Qianxue was sitting, "He can beat me."
Seeing that the soft stone was like soft tofu in Jin Qing's hands, Mo Qianxue's face suddenly turned stern, "You know, I just want to confirm again."
You are Xiaodu's subordinate and are only responsible for spending money. You will definitely ask where the money comes from.
After that, those who opened the crack of the door and looked in quickly closed the door tightly. If you listen, you can still hear the sound of furniture being dragged in the room.
Damn it, I really beat that crazy woman.
Just when the group of people's eyes widened, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded under the city wall.
Xiang Mao tilted his head and looked at Mo Qianxue sideways, "I plan to save all the money they gave me and spend it quickly."
Seeing that everyone in his hands had raised any "objections", Jin Qing smiled with relief, "I am generally short of money now. They told these people that there are only so few things, first come, first served."
The survivors, who were kneeling on the ground at a loss, looked around in horror.
I am the Palace Master of Biluo Palace, the top intelligence chief in the world, and Yao Zhiyun’s former military official.
Damn it, cross out the first one, why should I make money and give it to that crazy woman?
Small things are wonderful! It seems that I want to find a suitable escape route.
Man ""I don't want to guess at all now!
Looking at the funeral supplies in front of Jin Qing again, everyone said, "If it's because we are greedy for life and afraid of death, we will definitely die together with Yao Zhiyun."
Mo Qianxue was stunned by Jin Qing's shameless words, and her voice failed to break, "Why?"
The two hands of Biluo Palace said, "What are we talking about? Changing the palace master must be done slowly. As he spoke, Jin Qing's hand slapped the coffin behind him. "You guys help me pass on the message. From today on,
I will give you these things according to the money you turn in."
The breath of the men froze for a moment. This must be a threat. If they can't come up with a price that satisfies the leader, they will prepare to sleep in coffins and spend paper money, right?
Just as they were slandering Jin Qing's cruelty in their hearts, they heard Jin Qing add, "I will ask money to appraise everything. The one who pays the most, I will give him this."
Seeing Jin Qing patting the coffin seriously, everyone said, "They seem to have really misunderstood the leader (Ms. Yao). The content of this reward is obviously to tell them that they don't need to do anything!"
Just as he was thinking about it, someone had the courage to ask Jin Qing, "Chief, what if we can't pay you a penny?"
Seeing the people around him looking at him with admiration, that man subconsciously puffed up his chest. There always has to be a hero who takes the initiative to fight...??.
Jin Qing stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, "You have hands and feet, but you don't think about making money all day long. Believe it or not, I will send you away."
The whole place fell silent for a moment, everyone held their breath and looked at Jin Qing cautiously.
The person who spoke before seemed frightened and opened his mouth to ask again, "Where are you going?"
Jin Qing gave a twisted and ferocious smile, "Guess!"
Those who actively paid the money were handed out coffins, and those who were not willing to pay were sent away. Everyone's expressions became even more grim.
Realizing that she seemed to be among the money-paying army booked by Jin Qing, Mo Qianxue's face became even more ugly. "You have no hands and feet to make money and give it to him. What is he going to do?"
As for the group of people who were left here to watch the silence, they fled in panic.
Jin Qing grinned at Mao Han, stretched out his hand and poked two holes under the stone where Mo Qianxue was sitting, "He can beat me."
Seeing that the soft stone was like soft tofu in Jin Qing's hands, Mo Qianxue's face suddenly turned stern, "You know, I just want to confirm again."
You are Xiaodu's subordinate and are only responsible for spending money. You will definitely ask where the money comes from.
After that, those who opened the crack of the door and looked in quickly closed the door tightly. If you listen, you can still hear the sound of furniture being dragged in the room.
Damn it, I really beat that crazy woman.
Just when the group of people's eyes widened, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded under the city wall.
Xiang Mao tilted his head and looked at Mo Qianxue sideways, "I plan to save all the money they gave me and spend it quickly."
Seeing that everyone in his hands had raised any "objections", Jin Qing smiled with relief, "I am generally short of money now. They told these people that there are only so few things, first come, first served."
The survivors, who were kneeling on the ground at a loss, looked around in horror.
I am the Palace Master of Biluo Palace, the top intelligence chief in the world, and Yao Zhiyun’s former military official.
Damn it, cross out the first one, why should I make money and give it to that crazy woman?
Small things are wonderful! It seems that I want to find a suitable escape route.
Man ""I don't want to guess at all now!
Looking at the funeral supplies in front of Jin Qing again, everyone said, "If it's because we are greedy for life and afraid of death, we will definitely die together with Yao Zhiyun."
Mo Qianxue was stunned by Jin Qing's shameless words, and her voice failed to break, "Why?"
The two hands of Biluo Palace ""What are we talking about? Changing the palace master must be done slowly.