Chapter 293: Great Support! (Ask for Tickets)

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"Head, that's the way it is."

"Alas, you kid is too impulsive, tell me, what are you going to do with this." Li Tietou knew that Zhang Xiaojun was not a mindless person.

"Head, I'm going to do this, there are a lot of slaves in the major cities now, since we want cannon fodder and soldiers, we don't need to think too much, the miners in the mine are all people who have not experienced inhuman life, only those slaves are bloodthirsty existences."

"What do you mean by buying slaves?"

"Well, they are living an inhuman life, as long as we improve the conditions a little and give them hope, they will be slaves to cultivate, which is much better than choosing from the miners." Zhang Xiaojun remembered the last time he saw the slaves in Yuanmao City.

"Well, there is some truth, the price of slaves is not very high, the living environment is very poor, a little sweetness, you can stimulate their potential, okay, this matter is left to you, and also, reduce the treatment of the miners in our mines."

"Yes, head."

"What's that, head, it's the budget ......" Zhang Xiaojun rubbed his hands.

"Haha, you kid has already calculated it, budget, our mine can produce more than 100,000 spirit stones every month, plus other resources, there are almost 300,000 spirit stones, about 100,000 spirit stones for personal use, hand over 100,000 spirit stones to the branch hall, give you an estimated 100,000 spirit stones every month, and the rest should be used as a reserve, but I have a request!" Li Tietou is also a big dealer, and he is willing to spend money.

"Head, you say."

"I'm giving you the greatest support, I don't just need you to make achievements, I need you to crush other mines in the Qingtan Sect, if you want to do it, we will be the first!"

"Yes, head, please rest assured, I can't do it, I'll cut myself!" Zhang Xiaojun also made up his mind, and with the support of Li Tietou in purchasing slaves, he could not only rescue more people, but also secretly make his strength stronger and bigger, because these suffering people are the hope for the future.

"Okay, go for it, you haven't let me down." Li Tietou patted Zhang Xiaojun on the shoulder, which soothed the atmosphere.

After Zhang Xiaojun returned to the branch, he began to prepare for a trip to Yuanmao City tomorrow to start buying slaves.

"Childe, I made ginseng tea."

"Well, let's leave it here, what about Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai is with me, but he seems to be very unhappy."

"Well, it is estimated that the past two months have not been good, by the way, get up early tomorrow, let's go to Yuanmao City and do some things."

"Yes, Childe."

"Then you should rest early, by the way, thank you."

……

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiaojun took Meng Qi early and sailed towards Yuanmao City on the spirit boat, and soon arrived at Yuanmao City.

"It's finally here, let's go, let's go have a meal first."

"Hmm."

In the restaurant, Zhang Xiaojun and Meng Qi found a place near the window on the second floor and sat down.

"What do you two want to eat? We have sweet and sour xx, stir-fried xxx ......" Xiao Er reported a lot of dish names.

"Just a few light dishes, and a pot of good wine, oh yes, a whole roast turkey chicken."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After Xiao Er left, Zhang Xiaojun smiled and said, "Xiaobai, can you let go of my palm now?" ”

"Woo ......"

"Okay, I'll buy you more to eat when we're done." Xiaobai let go of his mouth and jumped back on Mengqi's body.

Most of the monks on the streets are monks from the Blood Transformation Realm and the Imperial Soul Realm, and in any society, the most are still the people at the bottom, who are running around every day for cultivation resources, hoping that their cultivation can be further developed, just like many of us, working hard just to live a better life.

There was a sudden commotion on the street, pulling Zhang Xiaojun back from his thoughts.

"Catch him, catch him, don't let that slave run away!"

A ragged slave broke through the crowd but tripped over a monk and fell to the ground, and then a large crowd rushed up and punched and kicked the fleeing slave.

"Childe, let's help that man." Mengqi relented and wanted Zhang Xiaojun to rescue the beaten slave on the street.

Zhang Xiaojun shook his head and said, "It's easy to help him, but there are so many slaves in the world, how many can I help?" ”

"Although we can't help them all, we have encountered them and can help."

"Well, that makes sense, but I can't help right now."

"Why, Childe?" Meng Qi wondered.

"I'm doing things for the sect, not personally." Zhang Xiaojun meant something.

Meng Qi is also Bing Xue smart, and instantly understood what Zhang Xiaojun meant, and whispered: "Young master, do you mean that someone is following ......?"

"Two guest officers, the dish is here, please use it slowly." Xiao Er just brought the dishes up.

"Well, eat, eat, let's go to business after eating." Zhang Xiaojun lifted the chopsticks and gave Meng Qi some dishes, Xiaobai saw the extreme dissatisfaction, raised the cat's head, the meaning was obvious.

"Hey, master, you don't give me vegetables, you are eccentric, you don't coax me, I will beat your little chest with a cat's paw."

"Okay, Xiaobai, you can eat too, take it easy, there are a lot of people."

And on the street, after the slave was beaten violently, the breath was less than the breath, and it was unlikely that he would survive, but he was still asked by the slave owner to be carried back, after all, every slave was a spirit stone with white flowers.

"Childe, if we meet that man when we go to buy slaves, let's buy him, okay?" Mengqi is almost coquettish.

"Well, okay, buy it, you little girl, your heart is so soft, I can only rest assured that you will warm my bed in the future, and I dare not let you do anything else." Zhang Xiaojun quipped.

When Meng Qi heard Zhang Xiaojun say this, her face instantly turned red and almost dripped water.

"Haha, don't be shy, come and eat more."

Zhang Xiaojun was in a good mood, although the sect didn't seem to be very relieved of himself, and he sent someone to monitor him, but he had already got the funds, as long as he did things normally, there would be no problems.

After eating, Zhang Xiaojun took Meng Qi to buy some things first, and then went to the slave market, and before he entered the slave market, Meng Qi covered his nose.

"Bear with it, it tastes a little bad."

As soon as I entered the market, I heard all kinds of beatings and screams.

"Made, this slave business is getting worse and worse, and none of them have been sold today, and I will lose a lot if I continue like this."

"Wang Mazi, you've sold more than a hundred of them, right? It's a special loss, a fart, did you lose money to those little girls? ”

"Don't say it, those little girl's skills are quite good, I'm thinking about whether to get one myself, anyway, the female slave can get it."