Chapter 2285 Full of Personal Pockets

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Ning Shu was speechless, even if the note was reversed, it shouldn't be 59, but 65.

"Oh." Fat Maitreya turned the note, "Looks like it's still 59."

Ning Shu: ...

Cheongsam man:  …

What the hell!

Some people want to covet their military exploits.

He looks kind and kind, but he has such a black heart.

"Then what, we are killing enemies on the battlefield to exchange weapons, you even deduct this?" Ning Shu said directly.

The fat old man smiled, "I'm getting older, and my eyesight is not very good."

Then why don't you watch more, watch less, why don't you watch too much.

The cheongsam man said: "We are the incarnation of the law, and now we need weapons, otherwise we won't be able to keep it."

"Why did Uncle Tai put such a weak person on the battlefield? Isn't this nonsense?" The fat old man shook his head and said.

Ning Shu: ...

Zuli:  …

Even if you think so in your heart, don't bother to say it in front of people.

Ning Shu put his hands on the table, smiled sullenly at the fat old man, and said, "It's because I'm too weak, I need weapons now, or I'll be broken through sooner or later."

"You girl, how can you do this." The old man stroked his white beard. "You are so weak, and you threaten others with your own weakness. How can you be so cheeky."

Ning Shu's inner nuclear bomb exploded, you are so cheeky, you have never seen such a shameless person.

Just to exchange weapons, what are you talking about?

Ning Shu turned the note on the table and said, "See clearly, it's 95."

The corpses of silver-haired rats piled up in mountains, and they exchanged such a little military merit for things, but they were faced with being exploited.

Ning Shu: ...

Why do I feel that these people are all overpowered by Grandet, and one by one has become so stubborn, Ning Shu feels that he is very poor, and they are quite stingy, but I didn't expect that there are even more stingy people.

Silver-haired man, Xiangfeng man, now met a fat old man, is it really so nervous for war supplies, can talk nonsense with such an open-eyed, or bully them not the army, so this is a deadly virtue.

"Oh, see clearly, go pick weapons." The old man turned the paper in another direction, "Pick 59 weapons."

Ning Shu: ...

The cheongsam man frowned, the difference is too big, if it is 90, a little bit of buckle is within the acceptable range, but this is too much, desperately trying to bring back such a little weapon, even between the teeth Not enough.

"Old man, you are not kind, kind, and cute like this," said the man in cheongsam.

Although I don't know the identity of this old man, but people are floating in the rivers and lakes, and neither the elderly nor children can bully them. Who knows whether the old man is a sweeper or a martial arts master. As for the child, maybe the child is the descendant of that peerless master.

And in the quarters, they almost control the lifeline, marching to fight, food and grass first, these weapons are the foundation of survival on the battlefield.

So can the cheongsam man offend or not, he said calmly.

The fat old man glanced at the cheongsam man, "Then how much do you want, there is not much, anyway, there are not many goods, everyone should save a little, it was originally 95, but now it can only be exchanged for 59, you can decide whether to exchange it or not. ."

Ning Shu rubbed his brows, really wanting to hit this dead old man.

The cheongsam man was still trying to deal with it, and said to the fat old man: "Well, we have a thousand people, not everyone can get weapons, those people are still waiting for us to go back to get weapons, so there are really too few 59."

"Elder Fu, why are you here?" A girl in a white shirt appeared, saw Ning Shu and the cheongsam man, and glanced at the note on the table, "Is it a weapon to exchange?"

"Go in and exchange."

"95 weapons." The girl said coldly, tore off the note and threw it into the trash.

Ning Shu and the cheongsam man had blood stuck in their throats, what happened to Nima?

The fat old man slowly got up from the chair and said to the girl, "There is a shortage of weapons recently. Don't let people take as much as they want. Everyone will be tired and vomiting blood."

The girl looked at the fat old man, "Then how much do you say?"

"Don't give it like this, you know?" the fat old man said, "I came here to tell you that the follow-up weapon supply may not be able to follow."

The cold girl just snorted and looked at the fat old man, "Are you stupid? We can earn three times the previous price by exchanging a weapon now, why is it reduced?"

The flesh on the fat old man's face trembled, "It's not about making money or not, but the supply at the rear can't keep up, and it's going to break."

The girl still said coldly: "Are you stupid? If the rear supplies can't keep up, the price will be higher."

The fat old man's face showed a hopeless expression, "There's not even supplies, what are you making money with, no matter how high the price is, there is no stock."

"What's the matter? Work hard. The next three thousand years rely on this one time to make money. Isn't it a small business like usual?" The girl frowned and said, "Are you here to tell me that the goods are not enough?"

"I mean, when you come to exchange, try not to exchange as much as you can. You get 59, but the book is 95, understand?"

Actually earned the price of 36 weapons for nothing, and it is still three times the price.

Ning Shu and the man in cheongsam standing next to him:...

Even if you want to discuss how to enrich your own pockets, please discuss in private whether it is good or not.

They just want to roll with their weapons now.

The girl touched her chin and said thoughtfully, "It seems to make sense."

"Right." The fat old man laughed, the girl's face was cold, and she said, "You are here to demolish my stage."

"Elder Fu, I usually see that you are lazy and don't use weapons, and then ran to say these things, do you want to let that son of a bitch Taishu kill me? Attention?" The girl looked at him with the eyes of the mentally retarded.

If you can do such a thing, you can do more, and the army has to exchange weapons. If the number is less, people will not say it or report the level.

The fat old man was ridiculed by the cold girl so his face was fat and trembling, "You dead girl, can you save me some face in front of outsiders?"

The girl looked at Ning Shu and the cheongsam man. Ning Shu lowered his head and studied the sleeves of the cheongsam man's cheongsam. The embroidery was so delicate.

The man in the cheongsam plucked Ning Shu's hair, and said to Ning Shu, "You have white hair."

Ning Shu: ...

Damn mental retardation!

"Aren't you going to exchange weapons?" The girl frowned, her icy appearance could freeze people close to her into ice cubes.

Ning Shu hurriedly went to the tent to select weapons, for fear that 95 would become 59.

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