Chapter Forty-Seven: Money Is a Murderous Knife
The ants are about to take over their seventeen-year-old home on the other side of the tunnel, building their castle and exceeding, and it seems that they don't have to interfere too much.
It's just that there's something weird over there.
Fu Qingjun tried to hold a hairy ant and look at the window of the room, but the outside world was shrouded in an unprecedented thick white fog, and he couldn't see the buildings and tall buildings in the distance at all.
Foggy weather?
He didn't know what had happened here in just a few days.
I just feel that in this fog outside the house, there seems to be a strange world with dirty shadows, with terrifying and evil supernatural powers, which is extremely unsettling...
Coupled with the mutant cockroaches that appeared in that room, exaggerated enough to be able to go head-to-head with the seven-fold speed of the Ant Martial Arts Grandmaster, dodging several salves of sharp arrows, it made people feel weird!
"It's only been five days, isn't it? What the hell is going on here?"
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath.
Everything can only be explored by the ants, hoping that there are survivors in the mist.
But the development of the civilization of the New Ant Kingdom has only just begun, and it will take two or three days to pass during the Jiaxia period, which was at its peak, and now Fu Qingjun feels that it will take at least a day or two to ease up.
Of course, Fu Qingjun felt that maybe one day when he got up, it was not surprising that their advance team would be wiped out inexplicably.
After all, it doesn't have the kind of suppression-level Fourth Realm force of the Jiaxia level, and it's still too weak...
But anyway... I'm sure I'm safe on this end.
And now I can only watch their original savings period, and I can't help much, I still have to think that after the base camp is settled, the identity of the original owner will also be solved.
"If you can, build a company in this World War II era, form a force, and explore the ruins of the apocalypse..."
Fu Qingjun, the former talker of the world's train terminal, is a good identity start.
He knocked directly on Li Mo's door next door.
"It's getting dark, what's the point?"
Next door, Li Mo opened the door and looked at himself in surprise.
She was surprised when she saw Fu Qingjun for the first time, who was no longer just a head.
Fu Qingjun deliberately shook the strong muscles all over his body, as well as the eight-pack abs that were faintly visible under his clothes, and said straight to the point: "The watch and music box are here, what do you think?"
Yes!
Li Mo looked at the two exquisite items in front of her in surprise, and couldn't put it down, "It's so beautiful! The first time I've seen it, it's so small and exquisite, it's four or five times smaller, so light!"
Fu Qingjun just smiled, "If you like it, I'll give these two to you." ”
Li Mo's face flushed, "I'm sorry, this is too precious, the two of us are not suitable..."
"It's an advance payment, and if you're responsible for selling both of these things in the future, you have to have enough understanding of our products. ”
Fu Qingjun said: "I won't break my promise to you before, you said before that you didn't want to be a dance teacher, come to the train station to be a clerk... I said yes, and now there's a better clerk job in sales. ”
Li Mo thought about it, but still accepted it with a red face.
Sure enough, the small and delicate mechanical craftsmanship is extremely lethal to anyone in this era.
This is still the construction blueprint of the watch of this world, if Fu Qingjun can get the modern drawings in the original apocalyptic ruins, it will completely surprise them.
"By the way, do you know how to finance?" Fu Qingjun asked.
Li Mo shook her head, "I can write, but finance, I know a sister who can do accounting..."
"There are many people who can do it, but they must be reliable and trustworthy like you. Fu Qingjun said that it is the key thing to manage money.
She immediately said: "Reliable! Definitely reliable! I vouch for my character, but my sister's husband died early, and those women and hooligans next door were jealous of my sister's literacy and culture, and they slandered my sister behind their backs, stealing people behind their backs, being a broken shoe, and having a very bad reputation.... If her character is not good, no one will dare to ask her to do the accounting..."
Fu Qingjun just didn't say anything, but every time there is a war on the front line, there are indeed many widows in the rear, this is the suffering of war.
He said, "Where do you live?"
"Slums. ”
Fu Qingjun thought for a while.
They now live in a civilian area, and the surroundings are very old.
But in fact, except for those areas of real lords and gate lords, this is the public area.
People with a small value will live here, especially the residential buildings in this area, in this era, there is water and electricity, and the lights can be turned on at night, which is already a good treatment.
And the slums, it seems, are real chaos.
"Tomorrow call the little trumpet, and we'll go and see. Fu Qingjun said, there should be no problem with our three-master suona Xiaobawang.
...
In the evening, Fu Qingjun glanced at the corpse again.
Well...
After crossing into this world, he has been dead for five or six days, and he has not smelled, and he has gradually become a dry corpse.
"Alas, how can you transport it to the first floor and dig a pit and bury it?"
He thought about it, he was very big after seventeen years of reincarnation, and he still planned to wait for himself to be stronger, and his muscle-building training was improving by leaps and bounds every day.
It's late at night.
Qin Hong participated in the Night Banquet of Gods and Demons again, and was simply familiar with the pace of escape and fighting skills, and this time there was great progress in continuous evolution:
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Killed eleven more enemies in one night.
"It feels like it's going to be fast! My race of flying duckmen is about to evolve successfully... If it is done, the Sky Duck Beast, flapping its wings and holding a bow and arrow, will stay in the air and strike the ground. ”
Hahaha!
Her face was excited, and the duck-feathered orc who controlled her fled frantically, with a face full of hope: "I can become a mythical creature, a mythical celestial!!"
The next morning.
Fu Qingjun got up, and as soon as he opened the door, he looked at the little speaker, and there was a tall man behind him, with sharp eyes, which was the one he saw in the medicinal herb shop at that time.
"Big boss. He spoke slowly in a low voice.
It seemed that Fu Qingjun felt that there was something abnormal, but he really couldn't see anything, just blamed it on the change in the martial artist's mood.
"Long time no see. Fu Qingjun nodded, knowing that the little horn was really loud-mouthed, or had he told it...
But knocking on the side from Li Mo, he also knew that the other party's name was Bai Yu,
"Let's talk while walking, Li Mo, you lead the way. ”
...
In front of a brick and mud house.
Fu Qingjun saw a middle-aged woman sweeping the floor in front of the house, her clothes in tatters.
"Liu Mei?"
"It's me. ”
Liu Mei raised her head and looked at the two men and two women in front of her.
In front of him was a very tall young man, with a green face, sparkling eyes, incomparably profound, very good-looking, giving people an unimaginably thick aura, an incomparably mysterious feeling.
"Do you do finance?" Fu Qingjun asked.
"I'm really talented in that. She said immediately, pride written on her malnourished face.
Looking at those burning eyes, Fu Qingjun didn't think she was talking big, perseverance and talent were indispensable to be able to climb out in this environment.
"It's you. ”
Fu Qingjun looked at Bai Yu next to him and said, "Her handover will be handed over to you." ”
The tall man next to Bai Yu squinted, put down the cigarette pouch in his hand, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at the little ruffians watching around, "Since it's our people, who bullied you here?"
The little ruffians around him didn't dare to say anything at once.
"It's him, and he! and the women!" she immediately gestured to the group of people standing next to her.
Those people were stunned for a moment, and immediately grinned, and walked out angrily: "Who are you people, so proud in our territory?"
"That's right. ”
"Those two women are fine. ”
"Phew, the little girl with a suona in her waist is okay, dry, young, not open yet, boring. ”
"It's that woman, I've seen her, and Liu Mei's broken shoes are friends, I heard that the teacher who teaches dance, this woman has a good figure, those big white legs are long and straight, and she walks and sways from side to side like in her crotch, she looks so good. ”
...
Li Mo's face turned red with anger when she heard this.
The little trumpet was also angry.
"Rogue talk is very good. Bai Yu just smiled, looked at the strong men around him, and put down his pipe.
For a while, there were ghosts crying and wolves everywhere, and their hands were full of blood, and those gangsters lost a mouthful of teeth.
Ruthless.
Decisive.
Although Fu Qingjun was prepared, he was suppressed by the ruthlessness of the rivers and lakes, he has been a martial artist who has been running the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and the ruthless temperament of any modern fighter is not at the same level at all.
is worthy of being the second general in the gang.
Bai Yu squatted down, patted the faces of several of them, and said with a smile: "Brother is not in good health!
They didn't dare to say anything.
was kicked a few more times before answering intermittently,
"Thirty-two years old. ”
"Twenty-nine years old. ”
"Thirty-one years old. ”
Bai Yu stood up and grinned: "At the age of thirty, you have become like this, my family is studying medicine, you can't go on like this, you have to be cured..."
Boom!
He suddenly stretched out his fingers, vaguely whistling with the wind of his fingers, and gave several people a finger on the abdomen.
Boom.
As if some meridians had been cut off, the ghost cried wolf in an instant.
"Big boss, let's go. ”
He turned around and just smiled, "For them, they can recover their qi deficiency and weakness without the need for medicine and dietary therapy, Yang Wei is the best gift from God to a thirty-year-old man." ”
There was a dead silence all around.
It was as if the whole world had lost its voice.
"This man, he is the second master of Miao Chuntang at the train station!" For a moment, someone seemed to think of something and shouted in horror.
"We're no longer the ones at the train station. Bai Yu said as he walked: "Big brother, let's find an accountant, do we really want to engage in business? Is the station site really indisputable?"
Liu Mei looked at this man with a look of adoration.
Righteous, ruthless, and generous, it is worth relying on to work under such a Jianghu leader.
And this second-in-command is also domineering enough, deterrent enough, and very sophisticated, he knows how to fight, deter, and make himself more prestigious.
It's a rare talent!
This man is heroic, very charismatic, and he is born to be a man who walks the rivers and lakes.
Fu Qingjun also knew that this was this man, and at this time, he used this way to collect Liu Mei's heart, and deter others, so that the other party would be desperate.
"Big brother, do you think it's okay?" The second master turned around and looked at Fu Qingjun with a calm expression, not knowing what to think.
Fu Qingjun hesitated for a moment and said: "It's okay, but in this world, instead of morality and force, there is team cohesion, and such cohesion is for a while, not a lifetime." ”
Fu Qingjun glanced at Liu Mei and threw a mechanical watch to her, "Do you want this watch as a salary every month, or do you want to stay in a righteous gang that is too poor to eat?"
This??
Liu Mei carefully held the mechanical watch.
She knew the weight of this watch, and it was worth at least thirty taels of silver, and according to this calculation, wouldn't she be able to earn one tael of silver a day?
She was instantly short of breath.
It's not a copper sword, it's silver.
The second master, Bai Yu, stopped talking, and he knew from Liu Mei's expression that what he had just done was far less effective than the watch in front of him.
Fu Qingjun looked at the second master and said lightly: "The ancient rivers and lakes are gone, they don't understand, you should understand." ”
The man he met in the pharmacy was a little dazed and silent, and smoked silently again.
In the rivers and lakes, the most important force and righteousness in the rivers and lakes are the foundation of life, and with strength and morality, everyone believes that you can eat well with you.
But now...
Force, they are already weakened.
The force of ordinary people may even be stronger than them, so what will the martial artists rely on to survive in the future?
Is there only righteousness left?
The moment he met before, he felt that his eldest brother had changed, and now he completely feels this way.
Although they still look the same, they are like two people.
Without sharpness and killing intent, the previous kind of strength and domineering, it turned out that after the defeat in the ring with that shot, the concept has really changed completely.
And although he knows this, he still doesn't make up his mind to change, which is far less free than his eldest brother.
"In the future, we have to make a rule, and we have to use force to solve the problem, we are regular businessmen. Fu Qingjun touched his thick and strong muscular arms, and said softly: "These are all false." ”
"Railway station! We don't have to rob, we don't have to fight back, they will beg and kneel down in the future to take our goods!"
When the second master heard this, his expression flickered.
Fu Qingjun threw another mechanical watch to him, and said: "In this world now, money is the most murderous and bloodless knife in the rivers and lakes. ”
"I... Got it. Bai Yu looked calm and sighed.
Fu Qingjun's tense nerves only felt that his body was weak, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go, let's go back." ”