Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

Old Will's life these past few days is particularly nourishing.

In his hand was a pheasant bought for one tin coin, and red wine worth three tin coins.

This pheasant is fat and tender, and the weight of one chicken alone is worth two of the usual ones.

When I got it back home, I stewed it with potatoes, making the meat crispy and rotten.

After eating it all, eat it with soft bread and broth, and the children will be very happy.

He got married relatively late, and when he was young, he took risks outside every day, save nothing except his injuries.

Originally, he was ready to spend his life like this.

It wasn't until he came to Twilight Town and met his current wife that he regained the idea of ​​living a good life.

When he was approaching the door of the house, his footsteps paused.

There was a carriage parked in the distance, and he recognized the emblem engraved on it, which was a sign of belonging to the Freemasonry.

His heart hangs.

In his perception, as long as he gets involved with those greedy fellows of the Freemasonry, nothing good will happen.

The carriage door opened, and a man with a delicate beard jumped out.

Old Will recognized him.

Little Polly.

Lanscot's entourage.

I usually do some things that are fake and powerful.

Old Will squeezed out a smile, with layers of wrinkles on his face.

"Mr Polly, are you...waiting for me?"

"certainly!"

Polly showed a friendly smile, and he walked over quickly, glancing at the Nowaki that Old Will was holding in his hand.

"Life is good recently, this pheasant is quite fresh."

"It's okay, hehe, Mr. Polly has something to do with me?"

"Well, there is something."

Polly looked left and right, and when he found no one around, he moved his head closer and lowered his voice.

"You are helping the new lord, right?"

"Let me be straightforward, starting tomorrow, no more going there!"

"Everyone is not allowed to go, this is the meaning of Lord Lanscot, you understand!"

Old Will's expression suddenly changed.

He has a great impression of Ma Jun, and Ma Jun's shots are too generous.

After working as a helper for the past few days, he felt that he was about to get rid of poverty and become rich.

Don't do things for Ma Jun?

He really doesn't want to!

Old Will's smile gradually faded.

"Mr. Polly, this is not very good, after all, it is the Lord Lord's request.

Seeing Old Will's reaction, Polly couldn't help showing a little surprised expression.

"You disagree?"

"You should think about it, this is Lord Lanscot's wish!"

Old Will also answered very happily.

"Yes, Lord Lanscot's opinion is very important, but we cannot disobey the orders of Lord Lord.

Polly thought of it at this time, most likely it was a matter of money.

It seems that when Ma Jun hired people like Old Will to work, he should have paid a lot of money.

At this time, he remembered Lanscote's confession.

Can't help but realize that Lanscote is still thoughtful.

These people who climbed up from the bottom of the serfs are not interested in money in the final analysis.

"Hehe, don't worry, Lord Lanscote will not treat you badly."

"As long as you agree, the adults have decided, each of you can receive two tin coins as a reward every day!"

After Polly finished speaking, the whole person seemed very relaxed.

He was waiting for Old Will to let out a cry of wonder.

That's two tins!

It seems to be the same as his salary.

Even a longbowman who is good at fighting can only get this salary every day.

People like Old Will have earned this amount in the past half a month.

Hearing such a reward suddenly, he couldn't help shouting in surprise.

Unfortunately, the reaction Polly expected did not appear on Old Will.

Old Will looked at him with complicated eyes.

That kind of look is like looking at a rural Tian Hao who has just entered the metropolis.

"Mr Polly, that..."

Old Will pondered for a moment before mustering up the courage to speak out what was in his heart.

"Don't you know how much the lord paid us?"

"Um?"

Polly froze.

asked subconsciously.

"How many?"

Old Will's mouth twitched.

"Eighteen tin coins per day."

Old Will said quite interestingly.

"As long as you help the lord to do a day's work, he will give us eighteen tin coins as a reward."

Polly's eyes widened.

The mouth also opened wide, and the facial features were deformed by Old Will's words.

"Eighteen tin coins?"

"Are you kidding me!"

"That's all the knight's income is!"

It's no wonder that Polly was surprised, the price of eighteen tin coins was indeed too surprising.

One gold coin can be exchanged for twenty silver coins, and one silver coin can be exchanged for twelve tin coins.

Most of the currencies that people use for trading are tin coins.

The nobles usually have loyal knights, and the salary of the knights is usually around 20 tin coins per day.

If converted into prices, you can buy two smaller suckling pigs, plus a roast chicken.

For people like Old Will who help others, their usual income may be three to four days of work, and they can barely earn a tin coin.

Barely enough for the family to eat the rough black bread.

As Lanscote's number one entourage, Polly's daily income is only about five tin coins.

Stronger than a longbowman, a quarter of a knight.

He has always been very proud of this income, because with this money, his family can live a dignified life.

This also made him feel superior when facing Old Will.

but now

Old Will told him that if he worked for Ma Jun, his daily income would be four times that of his.

Enough to catch up with the knight.

Although moving stone, or those heavy wood, these are heavy physical work, very tiring.

But what kind of work is not tiring?

As long as they can earn enough money, most of the residents of Twilight Town can risk their lives at this time.

Seeing Polly's reaction, Old Will couldn't help grinning. (Zhao Li's)

He is very satisfied.

And I am more grateful to Ma Jun.

".w Hehe, I'm not lying, if you don't believe me, you can go to the recruitment place and try it yourself.

"It's hiring every day."

Polly frowned and snorted coldly.

"What the hell are you trying to do to make such a bad lie.

"Aren't you satisfied with the price Mr. Lanscote offered you? I warn you, don't be too greedy!"

"Otherwise...haven't you ever thought about who knows who is in charge of Twilight Town?"

Faced with Polly's aggressiveness, Old Will couldn't help becoming angry.

He took a step forward.

"Mr Polly, I repeat, I did not lie to you.

"The daily salary of eighteen tin coins is genuine."

Polly's veins were throbbing.

"fart!"

"Which lord would be so kind?"

"If he really pays such a high price, I will help him move the bricks now!"