Chapter Thirty-Six: Money Can Make Demons Grind

"Think before you act, plan before you act", Spot's advice is quite ancient.

As a good Assassin, one of Tabula's principles was to make everything clear before an action or event happens, and to be ready for battle, which also ensured that he could always appear on the battlefield as a "predator".

Tang Yun is a guy who listens to persuasion and is good at learning, so this principle soon became Tang Yun's principle.

Since he couldn't jump Qin Shuiyan, after a period of scratching his ears and cheeks, Tang Yun decided to try if he could buy her.

When Tang Yun held up a few federal coins printed with blue-green patterns in front of Qin Shuiyan, he could hardly believe that the female devil who had always hated him and took pleasure in torturing himself actually changed her attitude 180 degrees in an instant, and a big bright smile bloomed on her originally cold face.

According to Tang Yun's request, Qin Shuiyan drew a grimace on Tang Yun's upper left arm carefully and seriously with great speed and enthusiasm, looking at the posture as if he was afraid that Tang Yun would change his mind.

This is also Qin Shuiyan knows that the strength between the two is almost the same, otherwise how would she be willing to help him draw tattoo samples? I've already started to grab money.

It didn't take much effort, and a slightly hideous "Yaksha face" appeared on Tang Yun's left upper arm.

This is a rare tattoo pattern, but the style is basically in line with the style of the military camp, and it can be seen that Qin Shuiyan has not done this kind of thing.

Taking the 215 yuan handed over by Tang Yun, Qin Shuiyan put it away very carefully, and the exaggerated bright smile on his face disappeared in an instant, returning to a cold appearance. Then, as before, the thief continued to follow Tang Yun, not leaving an inch.

This money was dug out by Tang Yun in the pocket of the Apocalypse mercenary, what did he not understand after seeing Qin Shuiyan's expression, the Iron Helmet Pirate Group was too poor, Tang Yun estimated in his heart that a maximum of twenty or thirty yuan would be enough to solve the problem, he was really too unshrewd.

Dragging Qin Shuiyan's tail, Tang Yun found Geng Lin in a daze, and just when Geng Lin had already taken out the small needle and was about to start tattooing, Qin Shuiyan suddenly whispered.

"Uncle Geng, this kid is very rich! The local tyrant is very! ”

Geng Lin paused, one eyebrow was slightly raised, and the smile on his mouth suddenly became brighter, how similar it was to Qin Shuiyan before.

Enemy! Absolute enemies! Pauper! A bunch of extreme poor ghosts!

Is $215 also considered very rich? Let's just say that Tang Yun spent a year and nine months in isolation from the world in the Apocalypse, and he still knows the things in common sense, which Federation person doesn't know the Federation Coin?

But looking back and thinking about the situation when these pirate men saw instant noodles, Tang Yun finally understood. 215 pieces can buy at least 43 bowls of noodles, and with compressed protein blocks that are almost as cheap as trash, it's enough to treat half a pirate group to a big meal.

"It's enough for you poor girl to have a wedding banquet, right?" Tang Yun thought viciously in his heart, but he naturally didn't dare to say it. barely squeezed out a smile, and then added, "It's all for Qin Shuiyan, I don't have ......"

Before Tang Yun finished speaking, Geng Lin had already waved his hand at him, "I don't care, there is no tattoo if you don't have money, fair trade!" ”

Tang Yun stared at Qin Shuiyan viciously, as a guy who is submissive in everything, always takes into account the feelings of others when he speaks, and rarely even says the word "no", this kind of naked hatred is really not common.

The so-called enemies must be a very special pair.

Tang Yun gritted his teeth, and with a painful face, he took out a bottle of trauma spray from the mercenary's waist bag and held it tightly in his hand.

"Special trauma medicine! In addition to tattoos, I also asked for the right to go to the mechanic group, I want to learn mechanical repair! ”

"I also want a dagger, military!"

"I want to eat the same as everyone else, and instant noodles can't be without my share!"

"I also want a set of clothes that fit!"

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"You're crazy, aren't you?" Qin Shuiyan already had the urge to call a medical soldier. Such a white vial that doesn't even have a manual and doesn't have a word on its whole body, how dare you open your mouth so much?

This time, Geng Lin changed his attitude 180 degrees.

Geng Lin completely ignored Qin Shuiyan's words, snatched the traumatic spray from Tang Yun's hand, and quickly pinned it to his back belt. That expression seemed not only to be afraid that Tang Yun would regret it, but also to be seen by other pirates.

"That's it!" ”

Tang Yun only felt that his hand was light, and the spray was actually snatched away! The speed of Geng Lin's technique and the accuracy of his strength made Tang Yun's heart chill. sighed silently, sure enough, he was the master of the female devil, and he was definitely not an opponent if he fought alone.

There is only one reason why Geng Lin is so interested in this bottle of spray.

He scanned the light green "T" logo engraved on the bottle cap, and then he thought of the black ship. Geng Lin is a veteran in the true sense of the word, who has been on the battlefield all his life and has seen a lot of things.

Is the internal supply trauma spray of the apocalypse also called trauma spray? For the battlefield, that thing is a half-life!

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When Tang Yun left the collective barracks where Geng Lin lived, Geng Lin grabbed Qin Shuiyan, who was about to go out with him, threw the bottle of trauma spray to her and said, "Uncle Geng gave you, in case I hang up before you get married, this will be considered the dowry that Uncle Geng gave you." ”

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"Isn't it earning this time?" Tang Yun carefully closed the door of his small warehouse, tilted his face to the left and said excitedly.

A new set of clothes was tucked under the armpit of his left arm, although it was still the Apocalypse mercenary uniform that had been turned out of the black ship, but it had been remodeled, not only the size fitted, but the iconic light green markings of the Apocalypse had also been carefully removed.

It's just that Tang Yun felt a little sick to his stomach when he thought of the sturdy pirate man named Meng Hua, who was sewing clothes for himself while complaining in a sissy manner.

Nan Guoxin's face slowly emerged from Tang Yun's palm, he looked at the torn clothes, and then glanced at the brand-new military dagger.

"My silly boy! That was your last bottle of spray, did you know? Booth's voice was sharp and somewhat hysterical.

"In exchange for such a pile of rags? A tattered dagger, a piece of sissy sewn clothes? My silly boy, that's the apocalypse's internal spray! Have you noticed? This kind of high-end cargo is not even in the black ship! ”

"It's for the lab! You use it too much inside, don't you think, do you know how much this thing is worth outside? ”

"How many times have you been seriously injured in the Apocalypse? It's done with two bottles on and off, do you think you can buy this thing for 180,000 yuan? ”

Tang Yun rubbed his frozen nose, which was a little red and hard, and suddenly felt very regretful.

If this thing can be sold for 180,000 yuan, then you can open a shop after you arrive in the capital star. Cake shop, candy store, hardware store or anything like that.

Then I run it slowly like a small boss, and maybe I can live a good life......

Sibo looked at Tang Yun, who was a little frustrated, and was speechless for a while, he knew that even if the stupid boy in front of him looked very regretful, regret must not be a reliable business.