Chapter Eighty-Six: The Harvest
Ji Xiaolan's family has been in business for generations, although it is only a small business, but it has also developed Ji Xiaolan's rigor in treating money. When he accepted the inheritance at that time, he was dissatisfied with the storage fee, and he didn't close his eyes for twenty-six days, dragging the war king-level Long Aotian to collapse.
The equipment of 1,600 students is absolutely huge. But under Ji Xiaolan's inventory, it only took less than thirty minutes to put the yards neatly into categories.
"Boss, the inventory is done, if these equipment are sold to the trading market, the price will be between 1.5 million and 1.6 million. The White Tiger Order is five thousand two hundred and fourteen yuan. There are also some pills and other things, I don't know much about them, and I'll leave them to Boss Luo. Ji Xiaolan handed Fang Hong a piece of white cloth, on which were written in blood the details of various types of equipment. I don't know which unlucky guy the cloth was torn from, and the blood also came from the injured classmate.
Fang Hong took the white cloth, swept it, and put the white cloth into his arms. Then, he turned his gaze to the children of the family on the side.
These children of the family looked at Fang Hong with blank eyes, and their eyes showed expectation. They had just been disdainful of cleaning up the battlefield, but now they were salivating over the loot.
Although they were born noble, their families have declined. Even if it doesn't decline, it's not to the point where the money is spent casually.
One and a half million gold coins is not a small amount. Even if there was a tenth, 150,000 gold coins, it was not something they could come up with.
In this battle, the children of the family did not contribute less, and logically speaking, these trophies should have their share. However, they boast of their noble status, and they still have some words to say about begging for loot. Now they could only give Fang Hong a look, expecting Fang Hong to understand what they meant.
Fang Hong was not a fool, he understood what they meant in an instant. I saw Fang Hong dig out a worn-out money bag from a pile of miscellaneous items. He shook the purse a few times, listened to the sound coming from the purse, and smiled with satisfaction.
Fang Hong handed the money bag to Li Hai, who was the leader, and said, "Brothers have worked hard, naturally we can't let everyone help in vain." In this way, the money is used to buy alcohol and drink, which is regarded as everyone's hard work. ”
Li Hai pinched himself hard, and after making sure that he had heard correctly, his face was somewhat unnatural. He had the urge to take the money bag, and then throw it in Fang Hong's face and scold him. But the education he received since childhood allowed him to suppress this impulse.
Li Hai's heart quality is also strong, he actually squeezed out a little smile, and said: "It's so polite, we can't get used to these people bullying too much, and we should help." You might as well take the money back!"
"How can this work, my brother has been busy for a long time, even if he works in vain, there will be a loss of weapons and equipment. You have to take all the money you say, or I won't be able to sleep well at night." ”
Rao is Li Hai has a strong quality in his heart, and after listening to Fang Hong's words, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally. He scolded even more in his heart: You still know that our weapons and equipment are lost, and with the money you gave, you can't even afford to buy a pair of shoes!
Scolding and scolding, Li Hai didn't show it on his face, he still had a stiff smile, and said: "Brother Fang is really too polite, punishing evil and promoting good is what we should do, you better take back this money!"
"Sure enough, the wind is bright! Then I won't refuse. You should be tired after a long day's work, so you can help pack these things and rest early. Fang Hong said.
"What!"
After hearing Fang Hong's words, someone finally couldn't help but shout. These children of the family suddenly felt that Fang Hong was deliberately playing tricks on himself.
Although they helped, the purpose was to go to Ba Jiao and Luo Hou. As for Fang Hong, his talent is indeed amazing, and that is only among civilians. The real big family that has been passed down from generation to generation has much higher talent, although there are very few full-level talents like Fang Hong, but it can't be said that there is none.
If the children of the family want to be close to Fang Hongtao, it is not called stuttering, but solicitation. In the final analysis, the gate valve class has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, no matter how outstanding Fang Hong's talent is, even if Fang Hong is much stronger than them. But in their hearts, Fang Hong is still a commoner and a slave.
Ninety percent of the reasons why these people can be polite to Fang Hong are on Zhang Huan and monkeys. In their eyes, Fang Hong had been recruited by one of the two. As the saying goes: the prime minister is a third-grade official in front of the door. Fang Hong, a slave of a top family, naturally has something to offend them.
Although these people were polite on the surface, they still looked down on Fang Hong in their hearts. Now Fang Hong, a minion, commanded them again and again. made their hearts extremely unhappy, but Luo Hou and Zhang Huan were still watching from the sidelines. They didn't have a good seizure, so they had to swallow their anger and work under Ji Xiaolan's command.
The children of the family packed up the spoils of war in grief and resentment. I heard Fang Hong and the four of them sitting in front of the White Tiger Order and discussing again.
"How to divide it. ”
"Average the score!"
"It's too much trouble, I have to count. ”
"It's not easy, let them count it all the time. ”
The children of the family cried when they heard this, and they pretended not to hear, turned around and wanted to leave. But Fang Hong's voice came from behind him: "Hey, a few of you come back and divide this pile of White Tiger Orders into four parts." ”
A few of the slowest walkers, squatting in front of the White Tiger Order with a sad face, started the work they had never done before.
"Let's just look like this, okay!"
At this time, several children of the family scolded Fang Hong in their hearts, but at this moment, they suddenly heard Fang Hong come to such a sentence, and they couldn't help but be a little moved in their hearts. It seems that this demon is not bad, and he still has a little conscience in his heart.
"Why don't you watch?" asked Zhang Huan, puzzled. In his opinion, it is normal for him to watch others work. He grew up from childhood to adulthood, but he was also pampered. Even the simplest mouthwash was rough work for him. It's just that this person doesn't have a shelf in the dormitory on weekdays, and he has reverted to the attitude of the eldest young master when dealing with others.
"I just found a jug of wine in the loot. Let's watch as we drink, they don't know how long it will be, so it won't be too boring. Fang Hong smiled and took out a gourd from his arms and shook it. When the stopper is opened, a smell of wine overflows.
Fang Hong put his nose to the mouth of the bottle, inhaled it hard, and said intoxicatedly: "This is the best blue and white brew, a specialty of Blue and White City, it is not easy to find it from here." The only drawback is that the number is too small, and the four of us don't have a lot of fun. After saying that, he inhaled again.