Sai Diao Chan asked about the overall plan of this product from the fat man's mouth, and his face turned bad in an instant!

This is not just as simple as playing with life, but also requires the heads of each village to work together to make the little devil a whole incident, which is more difficult.

These masters are very clear about what kind of virtue race Diao Chan knows very well in his heart, fighting a good battle and taking advantage of one is more advantageous than the other, but counting on this group of bandits to take the initiative to make trouble with the little devils, hanging!

"Don't say that your aunt didn't warn you, dead fatty, you expect these masters to take the initiative to provoke little devils, unless it's a dream!" Sable Chan's face was furious, because she knew too well what the bandits in the neighborhood were like, so she had to dismiss the plan.

"The fat master asks you first, how many catties of cotton can be exchanged for a piece of ocean now?" The fat man asked with a smile on his face.

"In the past, it was the same as the price of meat, it was a piece of ocean to buy four catties of cotton, but now it is winter, and the little devil has lost the cotton clothes of a train, and now he is collecting cotton everywhere, causing a large area of cotton shortage, and the price of cotton has reached a terrifying situation, and a piece of ocean can only be exchanged for two catties of cotton, which is more expensive than the price of meat in winter!" After Sai Diao Chan finished speaking, he looked at the fat man with blazing eyes.

If there were no cotton, cotton clothes, and cloth for that train, let alone the brothers in Hukou Mountain, even other cottages would have to suffer from the cold.

To survive the winter normally without freezing, the body is worn, the bed is covered, and ten catties of cotton are converted to ten catties of cotton, according to the current price, a person has to use five oceans to not freeze in winter.

"You too, why don't you keep more of that cotton, my aunt and grandmother have received the news, these cottons, in addition to their own use, are all sold on the black market, but they make a lot of money!" The second master shaved the fat man fiercely.

This fat man is quite calculating, and if he wants to get the little devil to lose a train of cotton, he has to snatch cotton everywhere for the winter, causing a shortage of cotton, which will definitely cause the price of cotton to rise.

In addition, the yield of cotton is already small. The common people would rather grow grain than cotton, and scarcity is expensive, and in the past, when it was normal, cotton was the same as the price of meat. Now that there is a shortage of it, don't go crazy and increase the price!

The second master didn't expect that the fat man of the monkey spirit and monkey spirit in the past did not get rich himself, but let that group of bandits make a lot of money!

"Hey, hey. If you don't give some sweetness, how can you let these guys see the wonders of following the fat man to make little devils? How do you get these guys to work hard for the fat man? The fat man smiled, generous when he should be generous, and stingy when he should be stingy.

He originally wanted to give the second master a sentence of "long hair and short knowledge", but this is not the time to laugh.

"Giggle...... It turns out that you have been holding back for a long time......" Sai Diao Chan was stunned for a moment, then relieved herself, covered her mouth and giggled, and habitually raised her hand to pinch the fat man's waist and eyes, but it was empty, making her laughter stop dumb.

"Hey, hey. The benefits of the fat man are not easy to earn! The fat man didn't notice that the hand that the second master pinched was empty, but he just smiled evilly.

The bandits who took refuge in each share were all divided into cotton, and those cotton were little devils on the surface, if the little devils knew that these bandits had partnered to rob the cotton, would these bandits still be good?

When the cotton is received, the head of each village has signed and drawn a pledge in order to receive the cotton, and the protection fee given to Hukou Mountain by each cottage has documents.

The rules of this group of bandits and the Eighth Route Army can't stand it. At present, the national * army is still busy on the frontal battlefield and cannot win, don't count on it behind enemy lines, and there is no place for these bandits, and it is even more impossible to vote for little devils. Coupled with the minefield thing, it is impossible for the little devils not to trouble them.

If this group of bandits wants to live, there is only one way, follow him to get a little devil, and besides, there is really no other way to choose at present.

"Dead fatty. How can you lose weight again! The second master was still wondering if the action just now was empty, and he was very dissatisfied, staring at the fat man with bad intentions in his eyes.

"Uh...... Thief mother-in-law, don't interrupt! It's up to you to deal with those who are in charge for a while, and the fat man has to give you an analysis of the 'vote certificates' that we have in our hands. When the fat man saw the eyes of the second master, his heart was sudden.

"Vote?" Sai Diao Chan stared, looked at the fat man and asked.

The fat man nodded, and began to analyze the second master, and asked her to grasp the analysis of the little devil cotton, protection money and minefields to the masters of the village, and it was impossible to get on his thief ship and think that it was impossible.

At this time, Sai Diao Chan realized that when it came to calculations, she was only a temporary calculation, and the fat man was a full calculation, in the affairs of these bandits, this goods had indeed been held back for a long time.

"Tomorrow, the fat man has to take a few people out to run errands, and it may take a while to come back, you have to take care of the mountain gate for the fat man." Speaking of which, the fat man thought that Uncle Gen's old men were really not the material for the outpost, and explained to the second master.

Training is training, you can't even do your own job after training, right?

How to distribute personnel, everything has to be on the right track, or because of training, no one guards the mountain gate, and it becomes a big joke to let the little devil touch the mountain.

"Grandma will go to arrange the things on duty in the inn in a while, but you should be careful this time, don't let your aunt and grandmother stay alive!" Sai Diao Chan did not oppose the fat man's plan, from Changyuan's point of view, this matter really has to be done, using a small group of strange soldiers to disrupt the little devils in the entire Qingzhou City, so that Hukou Mountain can get time to train the army.

This kind of thing, the second boss can still understand, it's just that the fat man took a few people out to make trouble with the entire Asano United, she was always worried and wanted to follow, but Sai Laohu, Yang Yun, and Jia Daode couldn't hold back the field, and she had to stay.

The most important thing is that this attack on the Asano United team also involves more than 60 bandits of all sizes in Qingzhou Green Forest Road, except for her, no one helps the fat man to contact in the middle, and he can't get out of it at all.

The fat man nodded, what feelings did the second master have for him, he knew that as for the second master's desire to create a child, he could only choose to ignore it at this stage, and he couldn't get rid of it when he dealt with Asano United, where did he get the energy to do anything else, and only when Asano was done, or when he didn't want him to worry about everything, he could only consider this kind of thing.

Even the initiative of Yumi Shinozaki and Jiang Lai, this thing also chose to ignore it, he is not a saint, but he has a choice.

"Also, during the time when the fat man is away, you have to recruit a few girls for the fat man, the more beautiful the better, the more gentle the better, the fat man is useful." It's always not very serious to say this kind of thing from a fat man.

"Dead fatty, your aunt hasn't died yet, and you're starting to think about the pretty girl?!" The parting feelings that the second master had just brewed turned down when he heard this...... (To be continued.) )