An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

"Oh? I don't know what a bitch is and what an archway is? Why do we need to erect an archway? And why do we want to be a bitch?" Lu Wenyu was quite interested and asked in confusion while drinking.

Zhao didn't answer immediately, he just poured himself a cup of Huadiao, drank it in one gulp without haste, held it in his mouth and smelled it slowly, waiting for the smell of the wine to rush into his nose, and then swallowed it bit by bit. As the warm jade-like feeling slowly penetrates into the body from the throat, squinting slightly, it seems that you can smell the sweetness of Jiangnan plums.

Jiangnan has nothing, just give me a spring branch.

After chewing the smell of alcohol carefully, he said calmly, "Doing business is like drinking. People in any place drink what kind of wine. Shengjing is bitterly cold. Not to mention the eighteen years of Huadiao, it is one hundred and eighty years." Nian Huadiao can't swallow it and it doesn't taste good. On the contrary, if Jiangnan Xixue drinks a glass of strong wine, let alone Jiang Nanchun, even Jiang Nanqiu won't be able to see that doing business is nothing more than setting up a memorial hall and then being a bitch. You still have to be a bitch and build a memorial arch. You can’t be a bitch and build a memorial arch, right?”

"Okay, okay, this is the reason. It's nothing more than fame and fortune. I don't know if Little Brother Mazi wants fame or profit? Or both?" Lu Wenyu exhaled, not seeing anything special about this flower sculpture. Damn, this wine is too weak!

Zhao noticed Lu Wenyu's confusion and didn't say anything. He just silently put the remaining half pot of Huadiao on his table and gave Lu Wenyu another pot of Liuxian drunkenness.

"I won't add money." Lu Wenyu was rarely happy and teased with a smile.

Zhao was not annoyed and said relaxedly, "Just treat it as glutinous rice balls."

Lu Wenyu was surprised for a moment, he made a profit! The glutinous rice balls are worth eating!

"What about me? I don't have much ability." Zhao nodded and said, "I just want to live. If possible, I want to live a better life..."

"Don't say such depressing words and let others know about it. Others will think that I am bullying the juniors. In business, you only do it if you want to make money. Who is willing to do it if you only lose money and life?" Lu Wenyu drank, feeling quite sad. Tolerant, even the tone is much more relaxed.

Zhao's lips twitched, thinking you were bullying a junior? You weren't bullied? If I can't beat you, I'll have to say: Xiao Lu, call me a junior here, and I won't pick on you? What did you call me when I walked out of this door?

Lu Wenyu didn't know what Zhao Jiu was thinking, so Zhao Jiu restrained his thoughts and stopped waffling, "Master Lu, if you have any advice for me, why don't you tell me clearly? Can't you just rely on me to guess?"

"How about you guess for a while?" Lu Wenyu was amused and thought about teasing Zhao Jiu. When he saw Zhao Jiu, his expression froze and he said proudly, "It's not a big deal. How many people can you kill for me?"

Zhao had just finished a glass of wine and hadn't put it down yet. When he heard this, he was so frightened that he lost his grip on the glass and dropped it to the ground with a "pop". Guan Yi said, "Huh? Me? Are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

At this moment, Zhao was dumbfounded. The expression on his face changed from disbelief to determination, then to reluctance. Finally, he couldn't bear the torture anymore and said intermittently, "Don't... don't, I... I'm still a child! You You go and kill the person yourself, you, a first-level expert, make things difficult for me, a third-level expert...it’s not good!”

"First grade? Huh? I am more than one grade!" Lu Wenyu smiled disdainfully, his tone seemed a bit proud, but he turned around and looked at Zhao Jiu, who had been in the third grade for three years, and calmed down his arrogant expression slightly, and said calmly, "I, Lu Wenyu, Is he the kind of person who forces good girls into prostitution? It must be something you can do, don’t worry! Can I give you money?”

Zhao Jian didn't believe a word of what Lu Wenyu said. You

You have taken off your pants. Tell me about Liu Xiahui. You should lift your pants first before you tell me!

However, Zhao was still very interested in the so-called "more than one grade", so he said flatteringly, "Master Lu, what does this mean?" "Don't you know?" "Lu Wenyu's eyes almost popped out of his sockets. How can Ye Luzi be so fast? Could it be that my talent is really not good enough? Lu

Wen Yu also couldn't figure it out, so he could only say: "A person above the first rank is a master."

The first level is the Little Grandmaster, also known as the Feng Grandmaster, and the next level is the Great Grandmaster. To put it bluntly, it is the process of turning force into intention...

"What about those above the Grand Master?" Zhao asked impatiently.

"Become a saint, become an immortal, become a Buddha." Lu Wenyu didn't hide anything, and said it all in one breath. "But don't even think about that realm. For hundreds of years, there has not been a saint, not a single one!"

Not a single saint? Zhao murmured, then raised his head and glanced at Lu Wenyu. It seemed that someone was hugging his thigh, hehehe... But this kind of thing cannot be rushed, making money is the first priority.

With the idea clear, Zhao changed the topic and asked, "Master Lu, who is your rank? Who is the person you want me to kill?"

"Of course Mr. Lu is...you don't have to ask, he must be better than you." Lu Wenyu waved his hand, a little impatient, but still said gently, "A few people in the world..."

"That won't work." Zhao refused directly without even thinking about it. There is no business deal that can be finalized at the first glance. Then wouldn't I lose a lot of money?

"Oh? Why?"

"I am a Jianghu person! Mr. Lu, Jianghu people and I are colleagues and brothers, dear relatives and friends! How can we be separated from each other, fight in the same room, and kill each other?" Zhao said with a heartbroken look on his face. He even covered his chest and trembled. He even thought about the sad things in his previous life, squeezed out a tear from the corner of his eye, and said in a sad voice, "Zhao really can't bear it!"

Then Zhao raised his head slightly and opened and shrank his nose, as if he was holding back tears. Isn't this acting, this emotion, this voice, this appeal worth a Magnolia?

Lu Wenyu opened his mouth wide and stared at Zhao Jiu in disbelief. Is this man possessed by a ghost? A good killer who could take three slaps from Eunuch Chen for money is gone forever? He really wasn't acting?

"What do you mean?"

"Master Lu, you know, I have always..." Zhao's expression changed, and he stared into Lu Wenyu's eyes sincerely. His bright eyes made Lu Wenyu suspect that he had seen the wrong person.

"You have to pay more!"

Zhao Ju's decisive voice came, which made Lu Wenyu, who had experienced great storms, be stunned for a moment. These touching words and performances almost made him cry. Are you talking to me just to get more money?

Hey, this killer doesn't study technology, he studies acting!

Lu Wenyu said impatiently, "Just tell me, how much do you have to pay?"

"Then you're not polite?" Zhao continued without waiting for a response, "As for me, my requirements are not high, one hundred taels a month, whether you kill or not, you have to give me, don't take it too much, this is basic. You need to pay extra for killing people. By the way, you have to pay the deposit in advance. I don’t accept advance labor. You know, all kinds of consumption must be included in the cost, do you understand what I mean?”

King Lu Wen: "I understand. I'm just afraid of losing money. It's a good thing for young people to be cautious. I make the decision and I promise."

Zhao clapped his hands excitedly and flattered calmly, "Okay! You are worthy of being a third-grade official. I think Mr. Lu has the qualifications to become a saint!"

Lu Wenyu waved his hands repeatedly, with an expression of rejection on his face, but he couldn't hold his lips down, pretending to pour wine, but actually hiding his smile, "Excessive praise, excessive praise, how can Mr. Lu have such talent?"

What flattery? This is called emotional intelligence!

"Um, well, while Mr. Lu is happy, I will mention a few more points." Zhao took the wine glass in his hand, stood up and pressed it twice, "Ah, we didn't say that we can't overcome the requirements. We didn't say that. I’ve never said that before! I mean, the difficulty is real, and the impact is definitely there, right? It’s not certain, it’s not certain! I mean, the key is to solve it. The key to difficulty lies in the key difficulty, ah, it is not complete, it needs more..."

"Stop, stop, stop, what do you want, let's talk about it together! Don't have this long boring talk." Lu Wenyu couldn't stand it anymore. It seemed like he said a lot, but in fact it was all nonsense. If he didn't interrupt, he would probably be able to talk until dawn. .

"Well, I will make some excessive demands." Zhao smiled happily and said with flashing eyes, "In this way, give me some free time, a higher-ranking official position, preferably a military attaché, so that I can hide it easily. No, just This last request."

Lu Wenyu frowned and thought for a while, but nodded in agreement. After all, the money was given, so he could still get a job, but this job was a bit difficult to choose. After thinking about it, he couldn't find a suitable job. .

Oh yes! Isn't there a ready-made one? Lu Wenyu clapped his hands, his mind opened up, and inspiration came naturally!

"How about the governor of Fusi Town in North Town? From the fourth rank, he is mainly in charge of Zhao Prison. I will say hello in advance, and you can just be a free man."

Since they are so sincere, it would be bad if I refuse again. So Zhao announced: From today on, Mr. Lu officially joins the ranks of Party A’s father!

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Lu, I will try my best."