It's not that Xu Dalu relies on the old and sells the old.

He really didn't feel the need to buy a slaughterhouse!

Spending so much money to buy a factory for killing livestock can certainly make money, but it depends on when!

If Tang Mubai's father is still there, or if he has extra money, then the slaughterhouse will buy it, it's not a big deal.

But the problem is that now that the mercenary group is short of people, recruiting people is the most important thing at the moment.

It just so happens that tomorrow is the "Warrior Selection Meeting" once a month, with more than two million federal coins, how can you recruit four or five people!

......

Considering that Tang Mubai was young and vigorous, Xu Dalu was patient and broke up their current situation, crumpled it, and explained it in detail.

At the end, he sighed and said abruptly, "If you feel too tired to carry the 'miracle', you can actually write off the mercenary group." Anyway, there is a restaurant, enough for us to eat and drink. ”

"No, I didn't mean that. ”

Tang Mubai was moved at the same time, and said with a wry smile, "The mercenary group was left by my father, and it is impossible to cancel it, on the contrary, I am ready to carry it forward!"

"Grandpa Xu, I can understand your worries. Recruit new people into the group, and I will go to the scene tomorrow. But the newcomers recruited tomorrow, I won't look at whether the other party's martial arts realm is professional, professional, or master, of course, master-level martial artists, with our conditions, we can't recruit them. ”

"What I want to say is that from now on, character is the most important thing in recruitment!

"Those martial artists who are experienced and have good strength, but they are old fritters, even if the signing fee is cheap, I will not accept it!"

"Speaking of signing fees, I have decided that there will be no more new recruits in the future!"

Tang Mubai's face was serious.

Tang Mubai was speechless for the default unspoken rule of the mercenary world, just like the entertainment stars on the earth who changed companies before, the first time a warrior joined the mercenary group and the mercenary group had to pay a signing fee.

That's right, when a warrior joins a mercenary group, he wants to go out of the domain to kill inhuman life, and he is playing a game of life.

But as long as the mercenary group is dispatched, every member will get a share of the harvest.

The more you receive, the more you get.

Unlike martial arts halls, sects, and companies, they give some bonuses if they die, and they usually get a fixed salary.

The mercenary group advocates teamwork, sharing blessings and difficulties.

Although it is really about to come to the moment of "fellow difficulties", there will be people who will flee.

But "Tongfu" is visible to all!

Since it is "blessed", why give extra money?

Especially this signing fee is not cheap, the low tens of thousands, the high tens of millions!

Tang Mubai is not used to it.

Not to mention, once he joins "Miracle", he will be able to consume his lifespan, help newcomers to the group, and improve his strength!

The improvement of strength is not comparable to tens of millions of federal coins.

Tang Mubai made up his mind, but Xu Dalu listened stupidly, and muttered, "If you don't pay the signing fee, no one will join......"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Tang Mubai waved his hand and said disapprerovingly, "If no one joins, then the three of us." When it's time to leave the domain, I'll come forward to represent the 'miracle' and find other mercenary groups to cooperate. ”

Multiple mercenary groups work together to hunt, not only officially allowed, but all small mercenary groups are also willing to cooperate.

Tang Mubai said this, and Xu Dalu was speechless.

Half loud, he smiled bitterly, "Okay, I'll go to an intermediary and see if I can buy a slaughterhouse quickly." ”

"That's right!"

Tang Mubai slapped his palms and said excitedly, "The slaughterhouse you bought must be running well, and nothing has ever happened." Those problematic slaughterhouses, no matter how cheap they are!"

"Okay, I'll take notice. ”

Xu Dalu nodded, since he wanted to buy a slaughterhouse, he naturally had to buy a good one.

......

The matter is over.

Tang Mubai left the restaurant and continued to drive around.

Several streets near the station of the Chengdong Branch of the Anwu Bureau have the most runs.

Xie Hongyun harbored half-orcs, and this matter was stabbed by Tang Mubai to the Anwu Bureau.

It stands to reason that the Anwu Bureau should take action.

But after a whole day, Tang Mubai didn't see any action from the Anwu Bureau.

This made Tang Mubai curious, and at the same time, he deepened the strength of the Red Lake Group.

Obviously, the Anwu Bureau did not act, and eighty percent was concerned about the Red Lake Group.

Maybe secretly, the Anwu Bureau is already preparing, but on the surface, the Anwu Bureau is the same as usual.

Tang Mubai was curious about this, and he had no intention of delving into it.

Now the Anwu Bureau is holding back, and no accident is brewing.

On the day of the eruption, it will definitely cause a major earthquake!

At that time, Tang Mubai rushed over again to see the excitement and regain vitality.

......

I didn't go to the Hongyun Slaughterhouse, and after a whole day, the recovered vitality was exchanged for life, plus the ones left before, and the accumulation barely broke 100, reaching 102 years.

consumed 10 years of life at night to give Xu Dalu the last "treatment".

The next day, the old man found that he was completely healed!

Although walking is still a little limping, it is a habit left over from decades, and if you correct it and stick to it for a while, you will get back to the same as before.

Decades of stump legs healed in three days, I'm afraid few people believe it.

The old man was excited and emotional, but he also consciously shut up.

He didn't say it, Tang Mubai and Fang Shuixian wouldn't say it.

Early in the morning, had breakfast.

Tang Mubai drove to the building of the Martial Arts Association to participate in the "Martial Arts Selection Meeting".

This different kind of recruitment meeting was held in the rear square of the Armed Forces Association building, and simple tents were temporarily set up.

Representatives of martial arts halls, companies, and mercenary groups sat in tents, receiving martial artists who walked by to inquire, negotiate conditions, and sign agreements.

As for the sect, it rarely appears.

Because the sect takes the elite route, it is those who are talented, or have money in the family, professional martial artists.

Most of the warriors who came to participate in the "Warrior Selection Meeting" were ordinary and the sect looked down on them.

Tang Mubai was more selective than the sect, found the person in charge of the "selection meeting", and opened a stall.

I just got a banner and hung it next to it, with a line of words written on it.

"We can make you stronger!"

In this sentence, there are no other requirements and conditions.

The professional martial artists who walked in front of the stall, seeing this scene, couldn't help but be curious and stepped forward to ask, and learned that it was just an empty word, and there was no specific plan or anything, not even a signing fee, and they broke out on the spot.

"Who are you fooling! There is no signing fee, and you actually open a mercenary group?"

The man who broke out, about thirty years old, stood in front of Tang Mubai's stall dancing, shouting and dancing.

"Come and see, everyone, this mercenary group has nothing, it will only talk empty words, and it dares to recruit people!"

"I've lived for more than thirty years, and it's the first time I've heard of such a strange mercenary group!"

"Not only is there no guarantee, but there is no signing fee!"