Chapter 41: Drawing Lots

Lin Fan had also heard that the most expensive output of the mermaid sea in the different dimensional space was the reinvigorating grass.

Anti-Aging Herb can be made into medicine, remove wrinkles, and the effect is far greater than that of beauty products on the market.

Zhuyan grass grows in the depths of the mermaid sea, and every time it matures, the Queensland Alliance will send people to dive and pick, and as a member of the alliance, the Martial Arts Society also has a picking quota.

The harvesting process is life-and-death, as merfolk in the sea attack divers, releasing a hallucinogenic sound wave that sends divers into madness.

For some reason, the electronic machinery will be damaged when it enters another dimension, and the non-electronic machinery will damage the living soil of the Zhuyan grass, so the death squad can only be sent to pick it.

"The collection time has always been fixed, why did it advance this time?" The master of Bowutang is thinking from afar, his face is elegant, but his eagle nose and a pair of slender and deep eyes reveal a calculating look.

"Because the Four Seas Group wants to take down the Mermaid Sea." Hong Zaixing said.

"How did the Four Seas Group fall in love with the Mermaid Sea?"

"The Mermaid Sea has always belonged to our Queensland Alliance, and the Four Seas Group wants to occupy it?"

All the hall masters said one after another.

Sihai Group? Lin Fan felt that the name of the company was a little familiar, and then remembered that at the product promotion meeting of Bai's Biological Company, he had met William Li of Sihai Group.

"The Four Seas Group has taken the path of the Martial Arts Association's Alternate Dimension Bureau." Hong Zaixing said.

"President, this is not very good, the ownership of the mermaid sea belongs to the Warrior Association of the different dimensional bureau, our Queensland Alliance only has the right to use, if the Sihai Group is strong, it is also reasonable, and the Sihai Group is a multinational group, there are channels all over the world, and most of the senior management of the association are also counting on the use of the Sihai Group to make the products of the mermaid sea stronger." Ming Siyuan frowned.

The Alternate Dimension Bureau, a subordinate department of the Warriors Association, specializes in managing property rights issues in the Alternate Dimension.

The ownership of the Mermaid Sea is owned by the local Warrior Association's Alternate Dimension Bureau, and the Queensland Alliance, including the Martial Arts Society, only has the right to use it.

"So the alliance is also afraid of long nights and dreams, so collect in advance and grab the resources in your hands first." Hong Zaixing said, "Back to the topic, which hall will collect the Zhuyan grass, and the reward will be the same as last time, pick a piece of grass and give five million." ”

"President, our Longxingtang just died a brother, I'm afraid there are no extra manpower." Yuan Long said.

"The same is true of Zhigetang." Ten Thousand Heavenly Treasure Road.

"We have the least number of people in the Hall of Excellence, which is difficult." Han Chufeng said.

"We are all women in Tengfei Hall, and we can't do big things." Nie Lan Dao.

……

The hall masters have prevaricated, collecting Zhuyan grass is a task of nine deaths, which one is willing to let his subordinates die.

Seeing that no one was willing to take care of things, Hong Zaixing swept his eyes and thought far away.

"Or it's the old rule, let's draw a lot." Thinking far away.

"I know that no one wants to do this errand, my own children's lives are precious, but this is an errand set by the alliance, we can't have the final say, there must be a person, this matter can't be delayed, there will be a result today."

"Lao Ming's proposal is good, just draw lots according to the old rules, be fair and just, and let God decide." Hong Zaixing said.

"President, our hall just died......" Yuan Long wanted to push again.

"Is it so hard to take some responsibility for the society? Is it unfair to draw a dead lot? Hong Zaixing's voice increased.

Yuan Long's face trembled and stopped talking.

The hall masters had no more objections.

"Take bamboo tubes and chopsticks, ugly words are ahead, which hall draws a dead lot and does not execute, don't blame me for enforcing the family law." Hong Zaixing said.

Secretary Jin brought bamboo chopsticks, Hong Zaixing didn't take over, and said to Secretary Jin: "Xiaojin, it's up to you to sign it." ”

Secretary Kim is the president's person, and he has always acted impartially and does not participate in the interests of all parties, so it is most appropriate for him to sign the letter.

All the hall masters were observing the chopsticks, trying to remember some details in advance.

Secretary Jin suddenly put the bamboo tube upside down on the table, and there was a snapping sound, and eight chopsticks were inserted into the bottom of the bamboo tube one after another.

Secretary Jin picked up the bamboo tube again, turned his back to everyone, and then turned around, with a small half of chopsticks in his hand.

"Eight chopsticks, one is broken, whoever draws the shortest one will go out to pick the Yan grass."

Everyone was silent, the last time the dead sign was a chopstick painted with red paint, so everyone was preconceived, thinking that it was the same as last time, and they still wanted to observe the details of the chopsticks, but they knew that they had changed the routine again.

It's useless to write down the details, and the devil knows which chopsticks are broken.

There are deep routines in the city.

"Who's coming first?" Secretary Jin held the bamboo tube and said.

"I'll come first!" Yuan Long roared urgently.

"Lao Yuan, don't worry, the probability of pumping first and then pumping is the same." Thinking far away.

"You bullied me for not knowing math? It's just one break, and the more you smoke it first, the harder it is to get hit! ”

Before Yuan Long's words fell, he hurriedly grabbed one.

Complete chopsticks.

"Haha! I'll just say no. Yuan Long said with a smile.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Tengfei Hall's Nie Lan is also very good at math, so he grabbed one.

Complete chopsticks again.

Nie Lan smiled.

Lin Fan, who was watching from behind, faintly felt that something was wrong, Secretary Jin's hand had been on the bamboo tube, why did he put it on the bamboo tube?

Han Chufeng was suddenly anxious, he didn't hit two in a row, and the rest was a one-sixth probability, it was really better to draw first.

"Don't rob it! It's my turn! ”

Han Chufeng stretched out his hand and pulled out a chopstick.

Broken!

Han Chufeng was dumbfounded, his luck was so bad, it turned out that he had drawn a death lot.

Seeing that Han Chufeng had drawn the death lot, the remaining hall masters who had not drawn it were all relieved.

"Is there a mistake?" Han Chufeng was puzzled.

"Old Han, this is your mistake, if you win the lottery, you should admit it, otherwise what will you do by lottery." Zhigetang Wan Tianbao smiled and smoked another one.

It is intact chopsticks.

The other hall masters drew the remaining chopsticks one after another, and they were all in good condition, and everyone praised the method of drawing lots for being fair and fair, except for the unlucky Han Chufeng.

Han Chufeng was stunned with broken chopsticks.

"Old Han, the burden of the society will be handed over to you, who are you going to say?" Hong Zaixing said.

Han Chufeng's face changed, he was just a few apprentices, and no one was willing to do it, so how did he choose.

"Old Han." Hong Zaixing urged.

Han Chufeng was still stunned.

At this moment, a person walked behind Han Chufeng and snatched the broken chopsticks.

"Master, leave the task of collecting the Zhuyan Grass to me." Lin Fan said with broken chopsticks.

"What are you fooling about, don't think it's fun, you're going to die." Han Chufeng almost jumped up, he didn't think that it was Lin Fan who went.

Lin Fan is his closed disciple, the youngest and the most talented, how can he be willing to give it.

"Master, don't worry, I have a way." Lin Fan smiled.

"Okay, share your worries for the master, and have filial piety." Ming Siyuan nodded.

"Old Han, your apprentice took the death sign himself, this can't be reversed."

"If you take the death sign, you can't go back, otherwise the family law will be engaged, which is an iron rule."

Everyone looked at them with sympathy, and at the same time, Han Chufeng was not allowed to repent.

Han Chufeng had no choice but to swallow this bitter fruit.