I came to the door looking for trouble, but I was so angry that I fainted...
But Mo Yan didn't take any action, he only talked! Even if they went to the Yamen to complain, it would be of no use!
"What? Your mother has no brains, and you have no brains either? Why don't you quickly find a doctor to see if there is anything wrong? Why are you still waiting at my door? I'm not a veterinarian!"
After Mo Yan finished speaking, he closed the door without any hesitation.
Neat and fast!
Sister Qing, on the other hand, could not recover from being behind the door for a long time!
"Mom, did we just make the most venomous woman on this street faint?"
Sister Qing is still in disbelief,
When she didn't get a response, Sister Qing glanced into the yard!
Apart from the workers who are busy working in the yard, where is the figure of Mo Yan?
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"When will the building open?" The voice was gentle and gurgling, as if it was a pleasure to listen to it!
"Probably the day after tomorrow! Is there anything you want? I'll buy it for you in the next two days. When there is business, I may not be able to handle it!" Mo Yan fiddled with the account book.
Finalizing some pricing questions!
"Buy a bodyguard! You don't have to choose...as long as you can beat me in Kung Fu!"
Mo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, he was really not picky!
Young Master, a skilled guard will cost a very high price!
Money! Where is the money?
Do you need to be better at martial arts than you? That’s simply priceless and unmarketable!
"I think...Actually, it doesn't matter whether the guards are skilled or not. We have simple folk customs now and don't need that kind of showmanship!"
"It makes sense! But...the guard has no skills, so why are he called a guard?" The man looked impressed,
"You can call me a follower! Follow me, follow me, I'll be here when you call me, how nice..." Mo Yan was filled with joy,
Going to save a lot of money...
"But if my entourage is not as good as me, then I can't protect me! If I can't protect me, then what should I do?" The man said casually.
Mo Yan wanted to cry, but as expected, she had such a mouth!
You have nothing to talk about, why are you asking about what you are missing?
Doesn’t silence sound good?
"But... Junjun, you also know that we, Fengmanlou, are all women. If we want people with skills, we don't have this channel!" Mo Yan sighed deeply,
"Wuying Tower!" The man said three words!
The corners of Mo Yan's eyes twitched. Wuying Tower! Yes, there are weapons, information you want to get, or slaves, everything you need, but it's also famously expensive!
Just go into a store and you’ll have to pay ten taels of silver even if you don’t buy anything!
Is she willing to give up? She is not willing to give up!
"Wuying Tower? Where is Wuying Tower! I don't seem to know! How about I go down and ask?"
As Mo Yan said that, he stood up and walked towards the door.
As soon as she took two steps, Mo Yan felt that there was a head hanging upside down in front of her: "Ah... a headless ghost!"
A certain headless ghost came down from the rafters. He looked a little innocent, but he had a head...
Mo Yan turned around and looked at a man sitting at the desk who was still elegant and calm, as if he had expected it.
Mo Yan felt a little aggrieved: "Junjun..."
"I knew you had no channels, so I brought the person back!"
The man's voice is neither fast nor slow, and it is actually interesting to listen to it!
"I also know that saving money in the building is tight now, so I made an installment plan... I only need 110 taels a month, and I can pay it off in half a year..."
Mo Yan: "………………"
Calm your mind, calm your mind, you can't kill the person after he has taken it back, right?
"Master, calm down, calm down, you have to calm down! Money is an external thing. Besides, it's only 110 taels a month. Can't you just let him earn it back?"
Xiaoliu pressed hard on the big knife weighing tens of kilograms in Mo Yan's space.
The owner's consciousness is already summoning this knife! This knife went out, how to explain that a knife appeared out of thin air?
Seeing that the consciousness of the master seemed to be a little weak, Xiaoliu took advantage of the victory and pursued:
"For someone like him to be noticed by this man, he must be very capable! Master, haven't you always been thinking about finding some thugs and bodyguards in our building? Isn't this the one who came to your door?"
"Or if it doesn't work, you can send him out to do part-time labor for others! For someone like him who is good at kung fu, as long as he is willing to endure hardship, there is a lot of money to be made!"
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Therefore, Mo Yan's eyes, which were originally like spitting fire, turned into smiles, which made a certain little guard who was described as a headless ghost shudder for no reason...
Isn't this woman interested in him?
But looking at the master's current appearance, it seems that he probably won't be able to rescue him!
"Do you agree?" The man's voice was calm and quiet, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the ripples of light surged under his charming peach blossom eyes...
"Agreed!" Mo Yan thought it was the same thing.
But pain in the flesh is another matter...
"Okay, 120 taels, just let him send it back!" The man pointed to the little guard,
Although the little guard looked calm on the surface,
In fact, I was really surprised!
Why is it that the always dazzling and bright general at this moment... seems like a weakling?
Moreover, there is food... naturally?
"Are you going to give it away today?" Mo Yan held her wallet, a little reluctant to part with it.
"Send it now!"
"Then count out 110 taels!" Mo Yan poured his wallet on his desk.
Dare not open my eyes,
Shangguan Yu found it interesting and waved his big hand in front of Mo Yan's closed eyes.
"Are you done counting?" came Mo Yan's distressed voice!
The little guards turned away and couldn't bear to look at it!
Although this girl looks a bit miserable, the young master's teasing is a bit serious!
Shangguan Yu casually threw out the largest gold ingot, and the little guard immediately caught it!
"That's it!"
Mo Yan opened his eyes and looked at the table. Sure enough, there was only broken silver left.
Even more sad...
Sobbing and choking...
Shangguan Yu glanced at the little guard, who immediately disappeared from the room. He might as well go for a walk on the street!
The little guard put this gold ingot in his hand and threw it away. Wuying Tower, that is the general's property! Who dares to accept the general's money without risking his life?
And because Mo Yan lost the money, he even moved a little slowly to collect the remaining money...
"Are you that distressed?" Shangguan Yu thought it was funny,
Why did this woman spend a little money on her as if it cost her her life?
Even so, although he obviously loves money as much as his life, he still responds to his requests!
"have……"
"Then why did you give me money to buy that guard?"
"Then I can't let you lose face! You brought people back but didn't give them money. It can't be justified no matter how you say it!" Mo Yan responded slowly!
There are still a few drops of wet tears on his face, which looks a bit funny!