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Chapter 1053

Chapter 1053

You need to pay a price for people to protect you. There is no free lunch in the world.

In fact, the seeds of this incident were planted from the beginning. When the beggar Liu Jianjiang asked Zhao Qingwan for protection, he asked for 200,000 membership fees.

I think Zhao Qingwan's puppet club should be called "Puppet MLM Club" because it's like a pyramid scheme that controls people and makes them pay monthly.

And listening to Qin Huaihu’s last few words, it’s not just me, she wants our entire team to be her Kuding.

Shouldn't tomb robbers be free to go wherever they want?

I don't want to join any puppet club at all!

If there really should be an organization, it would be the Northern Faction!

Northern tomb robber Xiang Yunfeng! He will also be the leader in the future!

Be a chicken-feather Xiangkudin!

From the beginning, it was like there was an invisible thread, carrying me around like a puppet. If Zhao Qingwan moved the thread, the person underneath would move like a puppet.

Changchun Hui Blue Potion!

Zhao Qingwan wants money!

"The Puppet Club, damn it..."

"Brother Xiang?"

"What are you muttering about alone in the corner?" Qin Huaihu came over and asked.

"No, I didn't say anything. Brother Qin, did you hear it wrong?"

"Can I leave?"

Qin Huaihu still smiled: "Of course, the card number is on the note I gave you. Let's start from next month."

When I left, it was still the old man who rowed a boat to see me off.

I wanted to talk to Sister Hong about our respective experiences during this period, but I couldn't get in and she couldn't get out. In order to achieve her goal, Sister Hong chose to follow Zhao Qingwan, also sacrificing her freedom.

The night I returned, I fell asleep.

Baotou and I each had four taels of wine, half a bag of peanuts, and chatted until dawn.

....

The next day at 9:30 a.m., Snake King Temple.

"Clang clang clang!"

"Give way! Everyone, give way!"

Someone beat gongs and drums to separate the crowded crowd into a path.

Then, I saw a dozen middle-aged strong men, holding sacks in one hand and snake-catching tools in the other, squeezing over with arrogant expressions on their faces.

It turned out that this group of people were famous snake catchers in previous years, and they had just returned from collecting snakes in Nancuo Forest.

"This year! Our Zhanghu snake king must be me!"

"Don't brag, what species is in your bag?"

"Big Wheel Spot," the man said directly.

"Big Wheel Ban also wants to be the Snake King? My mother-in-law thinks it's low class. What are you dreaming about?"

"You're just bragging, what did you catch?"

""I won't tell you, but I will win 100% this year."

The reason why these men are in high spirits is that once the snake they catch is rated as the King of Snakes, the Zhanghu District Government will not only reward 5,000 in cash, but also give a certificate. Zhanghu only issues one certificate every year.

A total of dozens of photos were sent.

In addition, on July 7, the day of the parade, the Snake King will be put into a red painted wire cage and then carried through the streets. On the red painted cage, there will be written in red paper calligraphy: "Snake Saint, captured by so-and-so"

.”

This is a matter of honor in the local area, so naturally many people fight for it.

As I was watching, a man came running quickly carrying a plastic bag.

"Xiang Kuding, it's so hot today, let's eat an old popsicle to relieve the heat."

"Um."

I tore open the package and took a lick of the popsicle. It was cool and not bad.

"Old Zhao, Qin Kuding has something urgent to come over these two days. She asked me to come here to help. I'm not saying that you are really inefficient."

This man named Lao Zhao was the one who beat up the second-generation rich boy and invited me into the house for tea that day.

Lao Zhao wiped his sweat with his hands, nodded repeatedly and said, "What Xiang Kuding said is true. In your opinion...how can we improve efficiency?"

I ate the popsicle and said, "Go and call the second girl."

Er Yatou is their nickname for the fake snake girl with a pig tongue.

I am a fourth-level Kudin in the Puppetry Club. I am at the same level as Qin Xiaofang and have corresponding rights.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the two fake snake girls hurried over.


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