"Master Biao, a porter in our team just now had diarrhea and he hasn't come back yet!"
By saying this, it was one of his cronies who ruined Lin Dabiao's good mood.
This man's name is Wang San, and he is a small steward in the caravan, responsible for the management of low-level servants.
Lin Dabiao was feeling proud at this time, but unexpectedly he was put in a bad mood by such trivial matters. He immediately glared at Wang San fiercely and shouted:
"You still need to report such a trivial matter to me? Why don't you go and find that person quickly?"[
Wang San responded with a bitter look on his face:
"Master Biao, I found him, but I heard someone said that the boy was so shaken by the noise that he fell into the pit just now. I'm afraid he felt embarrassed, so he has disappeared now!"
"Fuck you!" Lin Dabiao's eyes widened after hearing Wang San's words. Apart from swearing, he really had nothing to say.
Lin Dabiao, who was so angry that he choked several times, finally calmed down, and then said to Wang San angrily:
"Then you're not going to find another person. He's just a porter. There must be a hundred and eighty people like him waiting for work in Red Maple City!"
After listening to Lin Dabiao's reprimand, Wang San's face drooped even more and he said:
"Master Biao, I want to find him too, but that guy is the leader of the porters team. He is very strong. Ordinary porters really can't do his heavy work. If you want to find someone, at least you have to find someone." It takes two to top it! Adding one more person to the caravan is no small matter, so I can only come to ask for your instructions!"
When Lin Dabiao heard this, his face became even uglier. An additional person in the team would cost more, which meant that he, the team leader, would lose a profit. He was not willing to do this kind of loss-making business.
"Don't bullshit me! Find me a suitable person within ten minutes. Remember, you can only find one!" Lin Dabiao rolled his eyes and gave Wang San a death order.
"But..." Wang San still wanted to speak, but was kicked out by Lin Dabiao.
"Fuck, what the hell, if the person I hired can't do the job, you'll have to bear the rest, get out of here!" Lin Dabiao would never let go in the face of his own interests.
When Wang San saw Lin Dabiao's ugly expression, he immediately had no choice but to rub his butt and run away.
After greeting the eighteenth generation of Lin Dabiao's ancestors in his heart, the panting Wang San finally ran to the south gate of Red Maple City.
The south gate of Red Maple City is the default recruitment place. If any team wants to find porters, bearers or other handymen, they can definitely find them by coming here, and it doesn't take much time. It's very convenient and quick.
"We're looking for porters. We're looking for a porter. Someone who is hardworking and strong will be given preferential treatment. First come, first served!"
As soon as he stood at the foot of the south gate, Wang San roared at the top of his lungs. This job recruitment business was his major, so he could easily get away with shouting this slogan.
"Master, recruit me, recruit me, I am strong!"
"Shit, what can you do with your two ounces of strength? If you recruit me, I'll do it!"
As soon as they saw that a job was coming, all the people who were waiting for the job at the south gate gathered around and immediately bet Wang San to death.[
In fact, people living at the bottom are the most observant. When these people saw what Wang San was wearing, they knew that the owner of the caravan would not be stingy, so they rushed forward one by one to fight for their lives.
If a person with ordinary clothes and shabby behavior came to shout, it is estimated that none of these people would move.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, be quiet and listen to me!"
Wang San shouted loudly, pushed back the group of people surrounding him, and then put on a look of contempt.
In fact, Wang San still likes to recruit workers very much, because only when recruiting workers can he experience the feeling of being a master. Of course, the premise is that there are no recruitment conditions that make it difficult for him like today.
"Our master's family are gentle people, so if you want to live in our caravan, you have to know how to behave. It's inappropriate for people like you to be noisy!" Wang San snorted twice and began to lecture. .
The people around him were all bitter, and people who asked for help naturally softened their spines, so the whole place became quiet for a while, and they all looked at Wang San with a submissive look.
Upon seeing this, Wang San nodded with satisfaction, and then announced the recruitment conditions:
"The master needs to find a stronger porter. As for the salary..."
Rolling his eyes, Wang San stretched out his right thumb and index finger, gestured, and then said:
"The salary is eighty silver coins, the round trip schedule is three months, and the destination is Jujin City!"
"Ah, you are indeed a generous master!" Upon hearing this treatment, the men surrounding him suddenly started talking in low voices again.
Eighty silver coins is indeed not a small amount. After completing this transaction, it is enough for an ordinary family to live a comfortable life for more than half a year. Such a price is considered to be absolutely high-end in Red Maple City.
In fact, the salary offered by Lin Daier's grandfather was a full gold coin, but it turned into ninety silver coins after passing through Lin Dabiao's hands, and then turned into eighty silver coins after passing through Wang San's hands. The layers of this intermediate link Naturally, layers of harsh buckles are not something that these guys can understand.
After all, eighty silver coins is enough for them!
"I, I, I! Recruit me!"
After clarifying the specific salary, someone started to greet loudly, and people kept trying to squeeze in from behind. After all, there was only one spot, and opportunities always had to be earned through hard work.
Listening to the noise and shouting all around, Wang San pinched his orchid fingers, touched his ears with some disgust, and said with a gloomy expression:
"The person I want to recruit must be able to carry at least five hundred pounds!"
Wang San is obviously also a cultivator, and his strength is almost at the beginning of the second level, so although these words were spoken softly, they were clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately shut their mouths and their eyes were filled with astonishment.
Five hundred pounds