The fat man's name is Rao Life, a very strange name. He is also a well-known number one person in the Acropolis. Everyone knows that Rao Ming is a tobacco business, and it is the only tobacco business in the Acropolis.

Rao Ming's true identity is actually a secret agent of the Great Wei Kingdom, as a professional secret agent, Rao Ming knows that he needs someone who can hide his identity.

Originally, the identity that Rao set for himself was a grain merchant, a second-tier dealer who specialized in transporting grain from the Great Wei Kingdom to the Tianwei City to sell. At first, this identity was still a little useful, but after a long time, this sparing life and not selling food made everyone suspicious.

After an accident last year, through the word of mouth of the melon-eating masses in Tianacropolis, the identity of sparing his life changed from a grain merchant to a big drug lord.

Rao Ming now clearly remembers that it was one noon last year, and in order to hide people's eyes, he escorted a truckload of moldy soba noodles that had been moldy in a damp warehouse around the county town as usual.

It is important to know that if the soba is moldy, it will grow white spots, and if the white spots are long, they will be dyed dark by the surrounding soba noodles, which are usually yellow-brown, and if they are left in a humid environment for a long time, the soba noodles will become sticky and paste-like.

This carload of soba noodles is a type of soba noodles with yellow-brown spots.

The people of the Acropolis were no longer surprised by the life-sparing grain truck, and this dead fat man hired two people every day to pull a broken cart around the streets, raising a cloud of dust.

Just as Rao Ming was looking around to gather information, the carriage behind him suddenly flipped over, and a piece of soba noodles that had become moldy and solidified like a liquid spilled on the ground......

Rao Ming was immediately shocked when he saw it, this soba is a prop to hide his identity. And in recent years, there has always been friction between the Great Wei Kingdom and the Western Regions Kingdom because of the border issue, if this car of props is gone, won't he be exposed?

Thinking of this, Rao ordered the two men who pulled the cart to get the soba noodles that had been spilled on the ground into the cart.

Coincidentally, a young man with a sad face suddenly appeared at this time. Looking at the moldy soba noodles, I couldn't help but smile on my face.

This person is the staff of the city lord, and the Chaizong requires all cities to pay tribute to the tobacco soil, but the Acropolis is a famous place where tobacco is forbidden, how can it be possible to find the tobacco soil. So at the city lord's office meeting, the city lord of the Acropolis assigned this young staff member to find the smoke.

The city lord's staff had never seen what the smoke looked like, and could only learn from the book that the smoke was black or brown, had a strange smell, and was very strong. After learning of these characteristics, the city lord's staff began their own journey to find the smoke.

It was also a coincidence, the city lord's staff, who was wandering on the street that day, suddenly found a black and brown sticky substance scattered all over the place, and after getting close and smelling it, the city lord's staff couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Isn't this the kind of tobacco you're looking for?

"Boss? Is it sold? ”

The staff of the city lord came to the side of Rao Ming, pointed to the soba noodles that were sprinkled on the ground, and said mysteriously to Ra Ming.

I was stunned for a moment, and said that I still have someone to ask for this moldy soba? Can't you tell the difference between good and bad? It's almost buckwheat paste......

was complaining in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest expression on his face.

"Not for sale!"

Rao Ming coldly refused.

Who knew that when the city lord's staff heard this, the smile on their faces was even stronger.

"I don't know what the boss is selling?"

The city lord's staff opened their mouths tentatively.

"I won't sell you anything, go away, and don't delay us in cleaning up."

It's a little annoying to spare your life, are people so idle now?

The city lord's staff did not relent, his eyes rolled, and he spoke tentatively again.

"The boss said a price, and if it was suitable, I would ask for it all."

Rao Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at the person in front of him with caring eyes, and then spoke.

"I said that I wouldn't sell it, and besides, even if I sold it, you couldn't afford to buy this truckload of goods."

The city lord's staff didn't care, looked at Rao Ming and nodded, and said with a smile.

"How does the boss know that I can't afford it if he doesn't offer an offer? It's not that I said, if I can't afford it, few people in the Acropolis can afford it. ”

Rao thought to himself, this young man's cowhide is really big, but he can't bear to deceive this simple young man, so he spoke.

"Can you see that? This thing is not a good thing, if you don't do it, it will hurt people's lives, I won't sell it to you, you can do it yourself. ”

When the city lord's staff heard the words of spare, their eyes began to glow. Without saying a word, he said to the entourage beside him.

"Someone! Pull his car back for me. There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. ”

Then he threw five thousand taels of silver tickets at Rao Ming and said.

"What's wrong with your car, it's not worth five thousand taels, these five thousand taels are for you, and the extra ones are rewarded by the master."

As he spoke, the City Lord's staff paused for a moment, and then spoke again.

"If the goods are good this time, I will come to you next time to buy them."

After that, he took a group of entourages and pulled the car and left vigorously.

A melon-eating crowd on the side muttered to himself, "Good guy, what is this thing for sale?" So valuable? ”

A knowledgeable interjected: "I'm afraid it's smoke." ”

"Smoke? Isn't that something that the Great Wei Kingdom and our Heavenly Acropolis strictly prohibit from buying and selling? ”

"Who knows? If it weren't for tobacco, how could it be worth so much money? ”

Rao Sheng, who had just encountered forced buying and selling, also heard the conversation of the onlookers, and hurriedly explained.

"It's a cart of moldy soba."

"Huh? Still trying to lie to us? When we haven't seen soba? How can soba noodles be that black? ”

The crowd of onlookers obviously didn't believe it, heh, the drug dealers still want to wash their hands?

I want to cry without tears.

How can these people be like this, they really sell a cart of soba noodles.

In the months that followed, he lived every day with trepidation, for fear that he would be hacked to death when he went out.

After all, drug traffickers are not easy to mess with these days, if they are targeted, they can't report to the official in the capacity of sparing their lives, right?

……

Today, I suddenly heard that the guy who said that he was going to buy tobacco last year is here again, and I can't help but have a headache.

But a headache is a headache, and the identity of the big drug lord still has to be maintained, after all, this identity gives some convenience to spare his life. It's just a pity that the cart of soba noodles that was so hard to be transported from the Great Wei State last year.

For example, when spying on military deployments, others only think that he wants to transport tobacco and soil and does not want to conflict with the army, so as long as the money is enough, sparing his life can always easily get the convenience he wants.

The city lord's staff soon came to the main hall, and greeted him with a smile when he saw spare his life.

"Boss, I haven't seen you for a year, but business is still thriving?"

Rao Ming closed his eyes and waved his hand, casually coping.

"Xinglong, Xinglong."

Seeing that there was no intention of greeting him, the staff of the city lord went straight to the point.

"Come today, or want to find the boss to get a batch of goods, last year's batch of goods is very good, our boss is very satisfied, I don't know what is the market on your side this year?"

Rao Ming raised his eyelids and glanced at the city lord's staff, in fact, there were already 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling past in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask.

"You tried that batch?"

The City Lord's staff nodded confidently.

"I tried, otherwise I wouldn't come back to you this year."

Rao Ming patted his head, always feeling that he might really be hacked to death when he went out if he continued to do this, but at this time, he had not completed the task assigned to him by the state, and he could not be exposed.

After thinking about it, he spared his life and said.

"I have the goods, how much do I want?"

"It's the same as last year, I still want that good goods."

The city lord's staff said with a smile.

Rao Ming nodded and asked.

"I wonder where you're going to sell this?"

The city lord's staff also wanted to pretend to be forced, but he replied with his head held high and with a respectful face.

"This item is going to be paid as a tribute to the lord of the Western Regions, so don't mix it up, otherwise be careful of your head."

Rao Ming's face became even more bitter when he heard this, this is a tribute to the lord of the Western Regions? Does the lord of the Western Regions suck some moldy soba noodles every day when he is fine? It's better to learn how to bark on a donkey.

No, after this matter is over, you must leave the Acropolis City quickly, otherwise you may really be hacked to death with a knife.

After making up his mind, he saw Rao Ming look at the city lord's staff and speak.

"The goods must be fine, but what about the money? Brought? ”

As a professional intelligence officer, you have to act like anything, and big drug lords are generally like this, maybe......

The city lord's staff didn't know the goods, and when they saw that they loved to buy and buy, they didn't buy and roll, and their hearts were even more determined.

This person must have high-quality goods in his hands, otherwise it wouldn't be this way.

Thinking of this, the smile on the face of the city lord's staff was even stronger, and he still imagined in his heart that he could enter the eyes of the lord of the country with this smoke, so as to become an official and enter the knighthood, and walk to the peak of his life.

"Money is not a problem, when will the goods arrive?"

As he spoke, the city lord's staff once again threw five thousand taels of silver tickets in front of the sparing life.

Rao Ming looked at it and commanded the little guy next to him.

"San'er, give them that cart of noodles, I'm going to rest, master."

The little servant took the order, made a request to the city lord's staff, and immediately took the city lord's staff to the backyard.

Seeing that the person had gone away, he hurried to the study, picked up the pen and began to write.

The subordinate Tianwei Rao, who knows that the lord of the country smokes tobacco and soil, sucks the buckwheat noodles of the official by mistake, and is very happy, and the subordinate is suspicious of fraud and wants to escape, and the official is clear.

After writing, he dried the ink, rolled the paper away, looked around and walked out the door.

In the backyard at this time, the little guy was taking the city lord's staff to inspect the goods.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

The city lord's staff covered their noses with their sleeves and said three good things in a row. I can't help but sigh in my heart.

This year's goods are indeed much better than last year's, and this choking smell is not comparable to last year's.

Thinking about it, he waved his hand to the entourage behind him.

"Pull away!"

After speaking, the city lord's staff looked at the little guy and said with a smile.

"It seems that your boss has found a new way to make tobacco, this smell is even stronger than last year's, and it looks like a good product."

The little guy smiled and nodded, but he secretly despised it in his heart.

Vehement? Hehe, it's almost dry. After a while of rain, you will know what a strong taste is.

Thinking about it, the little guy's face couldn't help but smile even more, and he spoke.

"Where, where, this thing is getting older and stronger, it's not easy for our boss, I sold you a car all year this year, can it be good?"

The city lord's staff gave a thumbs up.

"The boss is really an honest person, I admire him."

I thought about whether to go back and tell the city lord to give this boss an honest business, and he actually prepared for a joke for himself all year round, and it is rare for such a conscientious businessman to be prepared.