034 Big brother, you're too cunning

Realizing that there might be more potatoes in existence, the bald heads froze.

Some swallow their saliva, others suck their fingers deeper.

"Although there are no potatoes today, there is still tomorrow. Colin nodded, "Tomorrow, if you are willing to work, you will be given a whole plate of your choice." ”

“!!!”

The bald heads are boiling.

The fat snake rarely kept his senses, he stared at Colin, and his expression gradually became solemn: "Do you want us to help you fight, Colin?"

The bald heads immediately fell silent again.

The only labor they can think of is fighting.

And according to the Seven Commandments of Mafia's gang, they can't fight for people outside the gang without permission.

"It's not that troublesome, you guys are idle here, why don't you help me deal with the potatoes. Colin pointed to the kitchen, "Take turns, everyone only needs to work for two or three hours a day, and at the end I'll give everyone a plate of potatoes, it's as simple as that." ”

The fat snake's eyes flickered, and he always felt that things were not so simple: "There really is no need to fight?"

"No, just peeling potatoes, baking potatoes or something. "There's no coercion, you can sit here and watch the whole day, or you can work for hours to get a plate of potatoes, whatever you want." ”

"Then ......" The fat snake looked shocked, and stood up, "I do twice the labor, can I take two plates?"

Hearing this, the soldiers of the Skullcrusher Legion complained.

"Big brother, you're too cunning. ”

"How can there be so many potatoes to share?"

Colin had to raise his hand to control the scene.

"It depends on the supply of potatoes tomorrow, and I can only promise a plate of guaranteed food per person right now. Colin said to the other bald heads, "You must also promise me that everyone respects the potatoes that others have obtained through their labor, and must not snatch each other." ”

"And what if someone has to give it to me?" asked the Fat Snake.

"If it's really voluntary, I can't interfere. Colin stepped forward and patted the Fat Snake and said, "But Raul, this is my territory, please respect my rules." I shelter the fruits of everyone's labor, I give each potato a sacrosanct and inviolable attribute, and if you can't get along with potatoes, you can't get along with me. ”

"Understood, it's Colin......" Fat Snake turned and roared, "Did everyone hear Big Brother Colin?"

"Hear me!"

"Brother Colin, I'm so uncomfortable right now, when will I start working?"

"Ariel, I'll mop the floor for you, can you lick that plate for me?"

Eventually, at the expense of food scraps on plates and pots, the bald men contracted to clean the inn.

Looking at the energetic bald heads, Colin was a little grateful.

Thank you, Salo.

I took in the labor.

With this group of bald heads driven by potatoes, Colin was also able to take a break from his chores and leave the hotel for the time being, and the three of them went about their own business.

Ariel hurried to the market, preserving as many potatoes as she wanted the next day before the stall owners closed their stalls.

Colin and Erin arrive at Mira's clothing store.

They both need a new dress, but the "new" goes in a different direction.

Colin wants to make himself more decent, and have the appearance of deterrence that a strong person should have, that is, the aura of a king.

Erin needs to keep a low profile and replace this pompous erotic leather armor.

Colin quickly picked out the most expensive outfit in Mira's shop, an old black cotton suit, and a dark brown thick-skinned waistcoat skirt and boots.

Although the vest skirt has the word "skirt", it is actually a standard light self-defense jacket for pure masters, which can not only protect the vital parts when made into a long model, but also resist the cold and keep warm.

Of course, ladies can also wear it, and this thing has the same status in the clothing world as a trench coat.

Wearing this outfit, Colin also has the standard outfit of an outsider from the island, although this is nothing in Faro and Crete, but walking on the streets of Aylan, the shock is no less than a second-hand BMW driving into the Ninth Line countryside.

It took only seven or eight minutes for Colin to finish the race, but Erin was still picking left and right.

After all, the clothes here are so ugly, so ugly that you can't choose the most beautiful, let alone the ugliest.

After waiting for 5 minutes, Colin gave up his tolerance.

It's just clothes, it's not a truck, the wind shield is over, what's the difference in wearing?

Soon, Colin made the choice for her.

It was a native suit made of rags, plus a cloak that could be used as a sack.

And, of course, there is the hijab for working people, which is used to tie up the hair that interferes with work.

With the addition of the new suit, Erin has become an Alan peasant woman from the inside out.

However, there are some temperaments that cannot be hidden.

Even with these things, Erin's face still seemed to glow white, and every gesture showed that she was extraordinary.

After all, more than ten years of aristocratic etiquette have melted into the blood.

Colin frowned.

Not pure, too impure.

It's time to purify this feudal blood.

Out of the clothing store, Colin led Erin all the way west, towards the suburbs.

Irene, who changed to a new outfit, only felt that everything was very fresh, and looked down at herself after taking two steps, as if she was playing a poor person and enjoying herself.

Colin smiled but didn't say a word.

Every rich man who went to record "Metamorphosis" thought so at first.

"It's good, you're completely immersed in your new identity. Colin asked, "Guess what we're going to do next?"

"Make potatoes. Under the guidance of the teacher, Erin temporarily let go of her addiction to identity, and rarely used her brain, "If you sell finished potatoes, even if you can earn three points on one plate, this is too little, and you have to sell dozens of plates to make up a silver dollar." ”

"It's a lot. Colin carefully explained, "Previously, the inn's income was only ten silver dollars a month, and this is still necessary when there are many foreign guests, and it would be good to have half a silver dollar that can be sent to me and Ariel in the end." ”

Erin listened distressed and gritted her teeth: "Elland Island...... It's harder than I thought ......"

The two chatted as they walked to the outskirts to the west.

Erin also seized the opportunity to investigate the real situation on the Isle of Aland.

Contrary to her judgment before she came, it was not completely unorderly, and people were not fighting every day, and the city seemed to be just a place with poor infrastructure.

There were a lot of taverns, grocery stores, and food stalls, and the whole street walked around, and there was no bloody scene.

However, Erin attracted a lot of people to stop, and even watch, until they chased after the onlookers.

She thought Isle of Isle was a crime spot.

But in fact, she is the attraction herself.

Even with this dress, Erin is still a super beauty here.

Especially the figure, the nutrition of the Cappuccino family is too good.