Chapter 782: The First Divine Doctor in the World (22)
Although this old man was not retained because of the matter of the martial arts alliance leader, they did not get back a cent of the money they had invested in the martial arts city before.
thought that in order to join the leader of the martial arts alliance, he sold all the old houses, but now he has to go home and start a new start with nothing.
The old man felt very annoyed in his heart, thinking that instead of being poor and preparing to fall into the grass, it would be better to sell fake drugs along the way, and even deceive and make a little money, saying that he would not have enough money to build a house for himself after he got home.
As for the harm of this fake medicine, it is not within her consideration, after all, their strong pills are only made of flour and salt, and they will not cause any harm to the human body except for stomach engorgement.
When you go to one city and sell it once and then move to the next, you should wait until you go home, and you should be able to buy a real estate for yourself.
The original idea was just right, but who knew that he would provoke such a bad star, and before he could go home, he was arrested in this city.
The old man felt aggrieved, why should they be greedy, just because they made money in this city, they want to earn more here.
If they had run out earlier, they wouldn't have had this thing, okay?
Hearing the old man's explanation, the black mole man sneered twice, and the big black mole on his face made his expression more and more obscene: "Since you said that your strong pill is so useful, why don't you let the master bring you into the barracks and make such magic medicines for the soldiers in my camp every day, which can be regarded as your loyalty to the country." ”
When the old man heard this, he immediately became anxious, this military camp can't be visited, and their medicine has no effect except for being able to eat it to support his stomach.
Let them follow the black mole man into the barracks to make medicines, isn't this purely pulling them to find death
Realizing that things had completely deviated from his expectations, the old man banged his head on the ground, and his forehead was soon broken, leaving one blood mark after another on the stone floor.
His sons looked at their father at this time, and began to struggle desperately, trying to break free from the soldiers, and flee with the old father.
The black mole man raised his neck and watched coldly at the old man kowtowing on the ground, his face full of unmoved indifference: although he is unreliable and likes to franchise, he has justice in his heart.
This old man does look very pitiful at this time, but this old man is because of the people who deceived him today, and he knows that he can't afford to provoke him, so he will kneel down and beg for mercy.
If today they are deceived by the plain people, where should the deceived go for justice?
Besides, it has nothing to do with money now, and the black mole man just wants to vent his evil anger to himself
The man with a black mole thinks he is not a good person.
Even, if necessary, he can betray anyone.
But he also has his own bottom line, he was born as a sergeant, and he will never do anything with medicine.
Looking at the old man who kept kowtowing on the ground, the black mole man once again showed a lewd smile on his face: "Okay, don't knock too, hurry up and pack up your things and go back with your master."
You can rest assured, after arriving at the barracks, the master will not only take care of your family's food and lodging, but even contract the clothes of the four seasons. Looking back, you're doing a good job, and I can't say that you can still send you some more money. It's not as much as you make selling Dianabol on the streets."
The old man listened to the words of the black mole man, and kowtowed faster, and even his strength was sufficient, and he banged on the stone floor: that being said, but in fact he couldn't make this money at all, and if the pills made of flour and salt could make people infinitely powerful, then why should they practice hard for decades
The black mole man looked at the kneeling old man on the ground with contempt, and shouted to the subordinates who were pressing these people next to him: "Don't hurry up and drag people away." ”
After saying that, he turned the horse's head and prepared to leave triumphantly.
Who knows, as soon as he turned around, he almost fell off his horse, and it turned out that his horse's head was caught.
The black mole man hurriedly grabbed the reins and stabilized his body, if this really fell off the horse, how would he mix in the barracks in the future.
Before the black mole man's ass was firmly seated, he heard a low female voice sound in front of his horse: "Do you really care about food and shelter over there, and do you still pay monthly money for clothes?"
Sadiq stood behind Jin Qing and looked at the black mole man with sympathetic eyes: You're going to be unlucky
Just when this man spoke, Jin Qing's eyes were shining, and the condition of eating alone was enough for her to be moved.
Seeing the black mole man riding his horse and leaving, Jin Qing suddenly became anxious, rushed over with an arrow step, directly pressed the black mole man's horse head, and looked at the black mole man with expectant eyes and said what he just said.
The black mole man looked at Jin Qing, and the black mole on his face twitched: Where did this stupid girl come from.
Jin Qing also looked at the face of the black mole man seriously: This person doesn't look very smart, will he really have food to eat with this person
The black mole man clutched the whip in his hand tightly, wondering whether to whip Jin Qing or not, according to his usual temper, this whip would have already been turned down.
But looking at Jin Qing's persistent face, her face slightly distorted by unknown excitement, and most importantly, her hand pressing her horse's head, and her own horse, which is considered a little strength, no matter how hard she tried to raise her head, the woman's hand did not move at all.
The man with the black mole suddenly found that he had some hairs in his heart, and his keen sixth sense told him that the woman in front of him was very dangerous
The man with a black mole has been able to mix in the military camp until now, relying on his keen perception of danger.
After thinking about it for a long time, he still gave up the idea of attacking Jin Qing, and smiled evilly at Jin Qing: "Little lady, women can only enter the red tent when they enter the barracks." ”
Hearing the word red tent, Jin Qing frowned, she was also a general in the city, and she was no stranger to the so-called red tent.
Life in the barracks was boring and monotonous, and in order to appease the soldiers, a few red tents were erected in the barracks, which were inhabited by the women who had been sent over because of the mistakes of their families.
On weekdays, for a small amount of money, the soldiers can come and have fun and relieve their excessive physical strength.
In fact, this thing is not only an entertainment, but also a kind of protection for the local girls, think about those teens and twenties of the soldiers and eggs of puberty one by one.
The black mole man thought that Jin Qing would listen to his words and would be embarrassed to turn around and run away, but who would have thought that Jin Qing looked at him directly and said coldly: "Seriously" After going through so many worlds, this is the first person who thinks that she has the capital to do the skin and meat business, it seems that he is still quite discerning.