032 League of Losers

032 League of Losers

"Nineteen?"

"I'll tell you the news."

"Twenty-eight open?"

"I'm going to give a tip-off."

"Three-seven open! Are you enough? Tell you, this is my bottom ......."

"Master Hou is really caring for his subordinates, and the slave is grateful!"

It's a real hammer, this kid An Dehao is definitely a not very loyal and very unqualified dogleg.

Not very loyal, it means that this guy did not hesitate to betray his original master for a little money. It is very unqualified, because this product is blatantly blackmailing the new master for a little money.

This is the two sides of the red fruit fruit are not pleasing ah!

With his approach, how did he live in the palace for so many years? It's amazing!

blamed himself for his inexperience, and he exposed the bottom line so quickly, allowing An Dehao to knock away a lot of small money for nothing.

Oh, my little money!

It's strange to say, An Dehao's way of dying, is it the legendary coffin that stretches out his hand - death requires money? Didn't you see how well he dressed or fed?

Could it be that he has raised a lot of juniors?

"A slave is a rootless person, not close to a woman......"

"Knowing you don't have roots, what are you showing off?"

"I'm not showing off......"

"That's it, that's it!"

Well, you say yes, yes!

An Dehao reluctantly continued to explain his outlook on life: "Slaves and maids are not close to women, they are not good at drinking and having fun, they don't like fine clothes and food, and they don't have much idea about wealth and goods......"

"Then you still knock Lao Tzu's money?"

After taking a bath, Zhao Dazhui lay down on the rocking chair, and let the little beauty Jin Rongyu comb her hair while feeding sweet grapes in her mouth.

Life is very happy!

But as soon as he thought of An Dehao, a guy who advertised himself as having detached himself from low-level interests, and took away a lot of money from him, Zhao Dazhui felt a burst of heartache.

"But there are always times when slaves and maids are old and infirm, and there are always times when they leave the palace, and they always have to save some money for self-defense! I hope that the marquis will be sympathetic to the slaves and maids and other poor people, and leave us a way to live! ”

[Is this eunuch so pitiful? 】

[I sympathize with him. 】

[You are the legendary eunuch queen? 】

[Didn't the eunuchs of the Song Dynasty have pensions and pension insurance? 】

[Teacher Zhou explains.] 】

[The social welfare system of the Song Dynasty was still good, with institutions similar to nursing homes and welfare homes. However, for the eunuchs, who were despised by the literati and doctors, the resettlement system was not clear because there was no written record. 】

[Lao Zhou didn't tell the truth. Teacher Cai opened his mouth.

[Teacher Zhou is not that kind of person, is he? 】

[It's not that he didn't tell the truth, but Arino Shi said that some old palace maids and eunuchs spontaneously formed a mutual aid organization, known as the "Alliance of the Inferior". It's just wild history, and it's not enough to be believed. 】

[, Avengers? 】

[Is there a Thor?] 】

【Play with your hammer and go!】 And Thor, why don't you want Superman? 】

[Superman is not Avengers, idiot!] 】

Zhao Dazhui was also shocked by this news, but his face was silent: "You are making money from me, for your Avengers, uh no, it's the Alliance of the Despicables, right?" ”

An Dehao was really shocked: "This ...... How did you find out? ”

It seems to be a loose organization composed of a group of poor people, but in fact it is extremely tightly structured, and non-core personnel have no idea who is in charge, nor do they know this random name.

Without waiting for Zhao Dazhui to make up an excuse, An Dehao had already made up the answer in his own brain: "Hou Ye is really powerful and has insight into the world. ”

"Hahahaha, it's so-so! Throughout the ages, all the major events, this marquis knows a little bit about it, well, a little bit about it. ”

"A few poor people huddle together to keep warm, it's not a big deal."

"I said it's a big thing, it's a big thing, what are you talking about?"

This kid has taken tens of thousands of dollars to say the least, it's not a big deal?

"Have you spent all this money?" Zhao Dazhui is still worried that he has lost thirty percent of his income, "Many eunuchs and palace maids have a little savings, right?" It's a big deal, I sold some good things from the palace, and I didn't have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of my life. As for you, risking offending me and desperately trying to make money? ”

"Where are the savings? It's just a bunch of wretched wretched creatures. ”

[Are eunuchs not paid? 】

[Yes, but definitely not much.] 】

[Aren't there many powerful eunuchs in history? For example, Liu Jin, Wei Zhongxian, and the little plum next to Lafayette. 】

[You should be in the Ming and Qing dynasties? This is the Song Dynasty, and the eunuch is a fart. 】

[You know a fart!] 】

[The eunuchs of the Song Dynasty basically have no sense of existence, and they are really humble. 】

[No, aren't there three eunuchs among the six thieves? Said very angrily. 】

That's right, with these three big thick legs to hold, did An Dehao pretend to be so miserable?

"Liang Shicheng and Li Yan both relied on the official family to get in. Tong Guan is even more saddle before and after the horse, and he has been fighting in the side for many years before he has been promoted. They all have their own group of people, and they are not all the way with us. ”

Oh, it turned out to be a loser in the workplace competition!

It's not that I don't want to kneel and lick, but my licking skills are not as good as others, and I don't have the courage to fight and make meritorious contributions, so I secretly set up a small gang, the League of Losers.

"We are not losers!" An Dehao's temper came up a little, and his voice was a little louder.

"What's the noise?"

Zhao Dazhui twisted his body irritably, and said to Jin Rongyu, who had changed careers to massage work: "You can hammer your shoulder on one side, do you want to beat me to death?" ”

"Oh, the slave knows it's wrong." Jin Rongyu, who knew that he was wrong, hurriedly changed gears and slammed into the other shoulder.

An Dehao also seemed to have found an opportunity to prove his worth, and pointed at Jin Rongyu: "The reason why Miss Jin was able to leave the palace and come to Hou Ye's side is all due to our alliance. ”

Is this also called a record?

A second-class Shuyi, who was demoted to a concubine, was a maid for a little boy Hou Ye, is it still something worth showing off?

Is your team's results so low?

Jin Rongyu's face was happy, and he didn't smash the sledgehammer anymore, and slapped his hands: "I said, why is this thing so smooth?" It turned out to be the credit of Grandpa An. Thank you to the slave family, and ask for peace to Grandpa An. ”

Saying that, he really made a squat salute in a proper manner.

"Thank you, huh?" Zhao Dazhui ruthlessly revealed the truth, "As far as his virtue of asking for money is concerned, you must have spent money, right?" ”

"Well, the pair of golden arms that my mother gave me before entering the palace were all given to the little yellow door that sprinkled and swept." Jin Rongyu's mouth pursed, as if she wanted to cry, "That's the only thing I have on my mind." I had a sad night about this. ”

An Dehao smiled slightly, put on a very captivating dead look, and stretched out his hand to shake it: "Look, what is this?" ”

"Ah, isn't this my arm?" Jin Rongyu was just surprised, and his face sank again, "An Dehao, are you playing tricks on me?" Take! Don't look! ”

"Give it back to you, take it."

An Dehao incarnated as a good boy who picked up gold and did good deeds without leaving a name, and actually returned his arm to Jin Rongyu. Move a gold jade, don't want it.

[, is this the Lei Shu Huang? 】

[Routines, they are all routines. 】

[What's wrong?] 】

[It's not that Jin Rongyu has won the favor of the anchor, and I want to take the opportunity to show my goodwill. Hypocrisy, meanness, shamelessness! 】

[The anchor must see his true face! ] 】

[Anchors should be careful, this guy may be a minotaur.] 】

Ordinary routines, how can Zhao Dazhui, an old bird in the rivers and lakes, not know, haha smiled: "Don't worry!" With this little mana, how can it bring me down? Watch me expose him! ”

"Xiao Anzi, your ability to burn the stove is good!" Zhao Dazhui sneered, "Say, what do you like about our little gold?" If you really like it, I'll send it to you. ”

An Dehao respectfully thanked Bumin: "Master Hou said that he laughed, the slave and maid can't stand it, can't stand it." It's just that people are handed a few words by the side of the official family and the queen's mother, and they don't deserve to be a generous gift from the jade girl. ”

Zhao Dazhui nodded: "Cheng!" In the future, everyone will be their own people, and the benefit fee will not be charged. ”

Andehao: "...... Collect the points, okay? ”

"You can't be conscious! I don't think you're a good Tim. Say, who is your boss, I want to talk to him about how to take the younger brother. ”

An Dehao dipped his fingers in the tea and mysteriously wrote two words on the coffee table.

Zhao Da Hammer took a look at it, the traditional character "Yang" is barely recognized, what is the latter word?

Jin Langyu also came over curiously to take a look, and really knew it: "Oh, that word is 戬." ”

"Oh, Yang Jian......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Dazhui jumped up in fright: "Your boss is Yang Jian?" Erlang God?! ”