Chapter 24
The Iron Thorn War Hall is still the same, at least from the outside it doesn't look much changed.
Different from Zhang Tie coming in with his arms swung, this time Zhang Tie and Benetta came in directly from the parking lot of the War Hall through the VIP passage, and then took the VIP elevator to the VIP service area on the first floor of the War Hall.
Zhang Tie was not even qualified to enter the VIP service area on the first floor.
Let Benetta change clothes in the VIP service area, while Zhang Tie walked out of the service area, ready to say hello to Manager Hans.
In any case, since Manager Hans has been promised to serve as the consultant of the war hall, even if it is purely a false name, since he is here, it is also appropriate to say hello. My name is false, but the salary that Zhanguan gives me is real. Twenty gold coins per week, this price also belongs to the absolute high-salary class in Heiyan City. Those who can get this salary, according to Zhang As far as Tie knows, it is only possible for the gold medal traders of the bulk commodity exchanges in Heiyan City or the level of business group managers.
Twenty gold coins a week, at least more than 1,000 gold coins a year, which is also a huge sum of money.
The business in the Zhanguan was better than Zhang Tie imagined. It seemed to be much more lively than when Zhang Tie came here to work. After the great changes in Heiyan City, it seemed that more people woke up and began to understand the importance of force. In this era, money is a kind of strength and a kind of power, but only force is the absolute strength and absolute power. Money can often be turned into force, but force can be turned into money at any time. In the past month or so, what happened to the Andaman League has fully demonstrated this point.
The martial style of the Norman Empire is incomparable to the Andaman League, a city alliance full of commercial atmosphere. Black Flame City, the city of four in the administrative division of Brunswick Province under the Governor of the Northern Frontier of the Norman Empire, is incomparable. People in super cities quickly experienced this difference, and transformed one by one at the fastest speed. In the strict hierarchy of the Norman Empire, possessing a strong force is definitely a shortcut to the sky. Moreover, Zhang Tie seemed to have accidentally become the first representative of Hei Yancheng to take this shortcut.
When Zhang Tie came from the VIP area to the Hans experience office, he met a few acquaintances in the war hall along the way, and those people knew that Zhang Tie's status at this moment was different than before. Especially after seeing Zhang Tie wearing a heroic Norman Empire uniform, the attitude of those people towards Zhang Tie was a hundred times better than before.
The bright smiling face and thoughtful greetings and compliments made Zhang Tie very useful. Let Zhang Tie have a refreshing feeling of returning home.
Declining the guidance of several familiar battlefield staff, Zhang Tie went directly to Manager Hans' office. The door of Manager Hans' office was ajar, although Zhang Tie could easily open the door and walk in. But Zhang Tie stopped outside politely, and knocked on the door with his hand.
His mother often told him since he was a child,
Don't lose your mind when you are frustrated, and don't forget your form when you are proud. Zhang Tie remembered it and reminded himself often.
"Come in!" Manager Hans' voice came from inside. When he heard this voice, Zhang Tie opened the door and walked in.
Several people in Manager Hans' room seemed to be discussing something with Manager Hans. Seeing Zhang Tie open the door, several people turned their heads. Manager Hans seemed not expecting that Zhang Tie would come to the war hall at this time. The few people who were talking to Manager Hans didn't seem to expect that an officer from the Norman Empire would enter the door at this time. So they were all a little dazed.
Manager Hans was the first to react, and the plump body of Manager Hans, whose face was full of light for a moment, stood up from the chair behind the table with unprecedented agility, walked quickly to Zhang Tie's side, and pulled Zhang Tie Zhang Tie proudly said to those people, "Do you believe it? This is Zhang Tie, the most outstanding young man in Heiyan City. He is the senior advisor of our Iron Thorns Battle Hall and the ace of the Iron Blood Battalion of the 39th Division of the Norman Empire." The second lieutenant officer of Black Flame City, the first 15-year-old genius among the millions of people in Black Flame City to learn the secret royal combat technique of the Norman Empire, the Iron Blood God Fist, was a member of our war hall before he became an advisor in our war hall One member has been undergoing the most rigorous test in our warhouse since he was a student. If you don’t believe me, you can ask him in person! Among the several warhouses in Black Flame City, is there any warhouse that can be trained like us? With such talents, you will not be disappointed if you choose our Iron Thorn War Hall! The purpose of our War Hall is to make you feel that every gold coin you pay is worth it..."
What Manager Hans said made Zhang Tie blush a little.
The few people sitting in Manager Hans' office seemed to be a family. A man in his forties with a pot belly and gorgeous clothes, a noblewoman dressed in jewels and a bit of beauty, but a woman with picky eyes when looking at people, and then there is a pair of blond boys about ten years old, the pair of little boys It's a pair of twins.
Following the introduction of Manager Hans, everyone in the family looked at Zhang Tie, and Zhang Tie saluted these people with a smile.
"Can this person allow my little Victor and Pete to learn the secret royal combat skills of the Norman Empire?" When the woman dressed as a lady opened her mouth, both Zhang Tie and Manager Hans felt choked. Just a moment, "As long as he can let my little Victor and Pete learn the secrets of the royal family of the Norman Empire, let my little baby grow up to be an officer of the empire, and let our family become a gentry of the empire, that's all. We can afford more gold coins, don’t you think so, my dear!”
The man coughed twice in embarrassment, and seemed to feel that what the woman in his family said was too unreliable. This woman didn't seem to understand what the Iron and Blood Fist was, but the man seemed to know a little bit, so he seemed a little bit Sorry, the royal secrets of the Norman Empire have been reduced to Chinese cabbage in the street market in the mouth of their own women, as long as they can afford gold coins, they can be wholesaled.
After signaling Zhang Tie to sit on the sofa next to him for a while, Manager Hans slowly returned to his seat, "Ma'am, your request is a little too special. There is probably only one place in the entire Blackson Human Race Corridor." Barely meet your request!"
"Where is it, can you tell me?" The woman still asked with great interest.
"It is estimated that only the imperial family has half the confidence to do what you ask!"
Hearing that only the imperial family can do half of what she asked for, the woman stopped talking, and she stared at Manager Hans with wide eyes.
Manager Hans spread his hands, "Here, I can only assure you. We will give your little ones the best training and treatment, and will not let your gold coins go to waste. If they really perform well in the future, maybe they can I have the opportunity to receive personal guidance from our senior advisors in the battle hall, and let them see what Iron-Blood Fist is."
Seeing what this short-sighted woman in his family wanted to say, the man quickly opened his mouth to stop the woman from continuing. In front of an imperial officer, "Manager Hans, let's do it, we are very satisfied with everything here, and we have decided to let our children receive training in the Iron Thorn War Hall!"
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Manager Hans sent the family to the door of the office and asked them to take them to go through the membership procedures for occupying the building. When the man left, he nodded apologetically to Zhang Tie, wanting to say something, seeing the apology and caution in the man's eyes, Zhang Tie who was sitting on the sofa smiled, shook his head, Say you don't mind.
It is not a good thing to treat Iron Blood God Fist as Chinese cabbage that can be exchanged for a few gold coins in front of an imperial officer. The man hurriedly left with his wife. Save her from saying anything else.
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"This kind of mining rich family, the cutest thing is their gold coins, and the most annoying thing is their gold coins!"
Returning to the desk, Manager Hans opened the cigar box on the table, took out one in a questioning gesture, and asked Zhang Tie if he wanted it. Zhang Tie shook his head, and Manager Hans enjoyed it by himself.
"I think the business of Zhanguan seems to be good!" Zhang Tie smiled. "Better than before!"
"The rules of Heiyan City have changed, and everyone has to change accordingly. In the Norman Empire, a businessman's highest status would stop at the gentry, and soldiers who rely on martial arts and military exploits can advance to the honor family or even nobles at the highest. If you marry the royal family after becoming a noble and aristocrat, you may join the ranks of the royal family. Recently, the best-selling book in the Black Yancheng Bookstore is "Chapter of Order", which introduces the imperial hierarchy..." Hans The manager took a sip of his cigar, "I heard that the Heiyan City Military Management Committee is now doing the final statistics and division work for all levels of Heiyan City. Once this work is completed, Heiyan City will officially end military control and enter In the ruling sequence of the empire, a guy like me who can only make money, if he pays taxes more diligently in the future, reaches a certain amount, or directly makes a huge donation to the empire, he can barely mix into the gentry class, if it is not the gentry , according to the rules of the Norman Empire, I will not even be able to take a private car when I go out in the future. I can only take a carriage. The color and decoration of the carriage cannot be gold, red, white and black. Use mutated horse breeds above the second level and other seven types of thoroughbred horses that can only be used by the honor clan and above according to the regulations of Warcraft and the Empire. The size and size of the carriage are also regulated. By the way, I can’t even smoke cigars in public. , I can only smoke at home or in the office..." Manager Hans sighed sadly, "The good days of the nouveau riche in Heiyan City are coming to an end!"
Seeing the sad expression on Manager Hans' face, Zhang Tie originally wanted to express his sympathy, but when he thought that in the future, there would definitely be many guys in Heiyan City who "can only do small business" in Jerome's mouth, they could only sit down one by one. Zhang Tie couldn't help laughing at the scene of running around Heiyan City in the strangely colored carriage. Looking at the hierarchy of the Norman Empire from another angle, it is actually quite cute.
"The smell of horse manure and flattery is not very pleasant!" Zhang Tie said heartlessly while laughing.
Manager Hans, who was holding a cigar, froze for a moment, and then laughed too.
"Why are you free to come to the War Hall today?"
"Come and have a look, get paid, and by the way, show off your prestige in front of acquaintances when this uniform is the most lethal, and satisfy a little vanity!" Zhang Tie said honestly.
Manager Hans laughed even louder, thinking that Zhang Tie is really an interesting guy, talking to such a person is really very easy, and people can't help but feel happy, "Okay, you are now a signboard of our war hall , Many people come here because of your name, I will prepare the money for you first, pay you a year's salary first, and show off your prestige first, I will give you the money when you leave!"
"Okay!" Zhang Tie stood up after speaking.
"Do you want gold tickets or gold coins!" Manager Hans asked.
"Gold coins! I just like the heavy feeling of holding gold coins in my hand!"
"Same as me!" Manager Hans laughed again.
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Coming out of Manager Hans' office, Zhang Tie went directly to the VIP service area and began to enjoy the treatment of VIPs in the war hall. Because Zhang Tie said he was going to say hello, so Benetta was still waiting for him here.
"Bring me all those female trainers, I want to pick one!" Zhang Tie who came to the VIP area directly ordered the service manager of the VIP area, and the manager took the order and left.
Seemingly knowing what Zhang Tie wanted to do, Benetta opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say it after all. Mary was just an ordinary female assistant trainer in the battlefield. After Zhang Tie left, Benetta did not send Mary Conquer, let Mary be his woman, and after knowing about him and Zhang Tie, his mother has already strictly told him not to associate with this woman Mary again. According to Bennetta's mother, a stupid but self-righteous woman like Mary will only bring disaster to the men around her.
In a short while, dozens of young beauties came to the VIP area, and each woman started to stare at Zhang Tie and discharge.
Mary was also among those female assistant trainers. Zhang Tie saw her at a glance, and she also saw Zhang Tie. Although there were already many legends about Zhang Tie in the war hall, when she saw Zhang Tie, Mary His face was still pale, and his body trembled involuntarily.
Zhang Tie pointed at Mary. Although he didn't speak, there was a smile on his face. Everyone noticed that Zhang Tie was staring at Mary. The female assistants around him also looked at Mary.
Amid the complex, jealous, or gloating gazes around her, Mary walked out of the crowd trembling.
"It's her, I want Mary!" An abrupt voice suddenly sounded from the side, the voice had a strong taste of provocation, Zhang Tie turned his head, and saw a familiar little kid standing next to two bodyguards. Accompanied by him, he walked over and raised his eyebrows at Zhang Tie provocatively as he walked over. When the two bodyguards next to him saw the uniform Zhang Tie was wearing, one of them changed his face and quickly bowed his head in front of Zhang Tie. That little kid said something in his ear, but unexpectedly, he was glared at by that little kid, "Shut up!".
Looking at this arrogant little kid, Zhang Tie finally remembered who it was - he was the one who kicked him unconscious the first time he came to the war hall. This little kid seems to be called Gregory... …(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)