"Qi Yu Biao, one of the porters in the team has diarrhea, and he hasn't come back yet!"

When he said this, it was a cronie under him who ruined Lin Dabiao's good mood.

This man's name was Wang San, and he was a small steward in the caravan, who was responsible for the management of the lower ranks.

Lin Dabiao was proud at this time, but he didn't expect to be in a bad mood by such a trivial matter, and suddenly glared at Wang San viciously, and shouted:

"Do you still want to report me on such a trivial matter, why don't you go and get that person back!"

Wang San made a bitter face and responded:

"Master Biao, I'm looking for it, but I heard that the kid was shocked by that sound just now and fell into the pit, I'm afraid I feel ashamed, so now I have no shadow!"

"Holy!" Listening to Wang San's words, Lin Dabiao's eyes widened, except for exploding foul language, there was really nothing to say.

Lin Dabiao, who was speechless with anger, snorted several times, and finally calmed down, and then said to Wang San angrily:

"Then you won't find another person, it's just a porter, there are one hundred and eighty such people waiting for work in Red Maple City!"

After listening to Lin Dabiao's reprimand, Wang San's face drooped even more, and said:

"Biao Ye, I also want to find it, but that guy is the leader of the porter team, and he has a lot of strength, and ordinary porters really can't do his share of work, if you go to find someone, at least you have to find two to get on top! Adding one more person to the caravan is not a trivial matter, and I can only come to ask you for advice! ”

Lin Dabiao's face became even more ugly when he heard this, adding one more person to this team would give him an extra fee, which meant that he, the team leader, would have one less profit, and he was unwilling to do this kind of loss-making business.

"Don't me! You have 10 minutes to find me the right person, and remember to only find one! Lin Dabiao's eyes rolled, and he directly gave Wang San a death order.

"But......" Wang San still wanted to speak, but was kicked out directly by Lin Dabiao.

"***, but what is it, if the person you find can't do this job, you can pick up the rest of the weight, get out!" Lin Dabiao will never let go in the face of his own interests.

Wang San saw that Lin Dabiao's face was ugly, and he suddenly had no choice but to rub his ass and run away.

After greeting Lin Dabiao's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, the panting Wang San finally ran to the south gate of Red Maple City.

The south gate of Red Maple City is the default place to recruit workers, but if any team wants to find a porter or something, as long as they come here, they will be able to find it, and it will not take much time, which is very convenient and fast.

"Recruit a picker, recruit a picker, come to a hard-working and hard-working person, preferential treatment, first come, first served!"

As soon as he stood at the foot of the south gate, Wang San opened his throat and shouted, this set of recruitment business is his own specialty, so this call is also very slippery.

"Master, recruit me, recruit me, I have a lot of strength!"

"Fart, what can you do with your strength, my lord recruits me, I'm willing to do it!"

As soon as he saw that there was a job coming, all the people who stayed at the south gate and waited for work surrounded him, and immediately gambled on Wang San.

In fact, the people who live at the bottom are the most observant, and when these people saw Wang San's dress, they knew that the owner of the caravan would not be stingy, so they would rush forward one by one to fight.

If a person in ordinary clothes and shabby demeanor came running and shouting, it is estimated that none of these people will move.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, give me a quiet moment, listen to me, master!"

Wang San shouted violently, and the group of people around him retreated, and then put on a look of disdain.

In fact, Wang San still likes to recruit workers very much, because only when recruiting can he experience the feeling of being a master, of course, the premise is not to attach a recruitment condition that makes him embarrassed as today.

"Our master is a Sven family, so if you want to live in our caravan, you have to know how to be proportionate, what kind of system is it to be noisy like you!" Wang San snorted twice in his nose and began to speak.

The people around were all bitter haha, and the backbone of the people was naturally softer, so the audience was quiet for a while, and they all looked at Wang San with a submissive look.

Seeing this, Wang San nodded with satisfaction, and then opened his mouth to announce the recruitment conditions:

"The main family wants to find a porter with more strength, as for the treatment......"

Rolling his eyes, Wang San stretched out his right thumb and index finger, gestured, and then said:

"The treatment is eighty silver coins, the round-trip schedule is three months, and the destination is Jujin City!"

"Ah, it's really a generous master!" As soon as they heard this treatment, the men around them suddenly began to talk in a low voice.

Eighty silver coins is indeed not a small amount, after doing this transaction, it is enough for an ordinary family to live a comfortable life for more than half a year, and such a price code can be regarded as an absolute high grade in Red Maple City.

In fact, Lin Daier's grandfather's salary was a whole gold coin, but it became ninety silver coins after Lin Dabiao's hands, and it became eighty silver coins after Wang San's hands again.

After all, eighty silver coins is enough for them!

"I, I, I! Recruit me! ”

After clarifying the specific salary, some people began to greet loudly, and there were constantly people desperately crowding from behind, after all, there is only one place, and opportunities always have to be won by hard work.

Listening to the noisy shouting around him, Wang San pinched his orchid fingers, touched his ears with some disgust, and said with a gloomy expression:

"The person I want to recruit must be able to pick at least five hundred pounds!"

Wang San is obviously also a cultivator, and his strength is almost at the second level, so although this sentence is light, it clearly reaches everyone's ears.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately closed their mouths, and their eyes were full of consternation.

Five hundred pounds!

Many people present who want to lift five hundred catties can do it, after all, as long as they have a first-level beginner cultivation foundation, lifting this weight is really nothing to these men who have been working hard all year round.

But if you want to carry 500 catties of polyester and walk for a few months, this is a completely different concept.

To do this, you have to be at least the pinnacle of the first level, or even the strength of the early stage of the second level, but if you really have that strength, what is wrong with doing something, how can you be a porter!

"Your master is here to find us to find happiness, how can a person with this strength be a porter here!" There were already outspoken men in the crowd who questioned Wang San in person.

Wang San frowned, groaned for a while, and said:

"That's it, this is a bit too high, then I'll add a little more, make up a whole number, a gold coin! Who's coming! ”

In order to complete the task as soon as possible, Wang San didn't bother to care about the gains and losses of twenty silver coins, and directly raised the price.

Although this price makes many people secretly smack, no one dares to take this job, after all, if you want to make money, you must have this ability.

Seeing this, Wang San gritted his teeth and was about to mention the price, but at this moment, a young man's voice suddenly came from the periphery of the crowd:

"You just said that your destination is Jujin City?"