My doomsday girl army

"Trading floor? When did the trading floor come to our plantation? "

The female manager said to come directly to the plantation, Liu Xiaomo arrived here, this service attitude is obviously not as good as the city lord's mansion.

Among the special awakened, the highest status is the cultivator, but all the cultivators are under the control of the city lord's mansion.

There are adventure groups who dare to hide the growers, and the whole group is shot!

Therefore, noble growers, even ordinary people who give hands to growers, are all nostrils, as if they owe him money.

"Plums!"

Before Liu Xiaomo entered the plantation, the door was stopped by the second goods, and then a middle-aged man hurriedly ran out of the plantation, looked at Liu Xiaomo, and looked at the young man of the second goods and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?" "

He just received the news that he was going to drag a man with Manager Chen's note in a while, and it was him.

"Is this kid sick?" The young man named Li Zi turned around and handed the note to the middle-aged man, "Take the note from the manager of the trading floor, come to us to get grain, and you still want 5 million bullets, heh..."

Before Liu Xiaomo got angry, he "snapped" a slap, and the middle-aged man slapped him in the face! "Shut up! Go back!

"Brother-in-law, you! Why are you hitting me?

Li Zi was stunned by this slap, and the middle-aged man turned around and glared at him fiercely, "Can't you understand people?" Let you roll! "

This middle-aged man is actually a grower.

With a faint green mark on his wrist, Liu Xiaomo was also the first time to see the legendary grower, but what he was had nothing to do with himself, today he had to get the grain.

Even if he can't get all of it, he has to take a part first, which is his bottom line.

"Oh, little brother." The middle-aged man smiled, "Manager Chen's sliver, our plantation must give face, but now the grain in the garden still owes 20 tons of the Blood Claw Adventure Group has not been paid, see if you can live some days, you come again."

"Give me 5 tons first, and I'll get the rest in a few days."

Standing at the gate of this plantation, Liu Xiaomo looked at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man glanced back at the garden, turned around and smiled bitterly: "5 tons is not enough, is it really not, we have now worked overtime overnight, but we growers are not able to use skills 24 hours a day... Look at this..."

"5 tons can't work, then get me 1 ton, don't sue me, your plantation can't even get 1 ton of grain now!"

1 ton Liu Xiaomo must not do it, he said this because he is now beginning to wonder if the female manager is lying to himself!

"1 ton?" The middle-aged man looked bitter, "1 ton is not there, you see, can you allow us a few more days, you wait for five or seven or six days, a meal, a meal of food to ensure that you are ready." "

Sure enough, not a ton of grain.

Chen Jing's identity, 1 ton of grain can not be mentioned, Liu Xiaomo must not believe it! Now this must be the case, the woman just lied to herself.

The so-called sliver is simply a piece of waste paper.

Tricked by her!

On the way back to the City Lord's Mansion, Liu Xiaomo kept pressing the fire in her heart, and she didn't plan to give herself food from the beginning.

Playing Lao Tzu, this so-called sliver, is for playing Lao Tzu!

This time back to the city....

Recruit, so far, not a single one has been recruited!

I was going to buy supplies to fight the second heavenly calamity, but so far, not a single grain or bullet has been bought.

Instead, he used his own 26 bags of edible salt and exchanged some bullet rolls that couldn't be spent!

There was a fire in his heart, and he was walking faster....

City Lord's Mansion, Trading Hall.

"Tell your manager to come to me right away!"

Back and forth, tossing until 9 o'clock in the evening, Liu Xiaomo suppressed the evil fire in his stomach and opened the room 609 again.

"Sir!"

At the door were more than a dozen beautiful tea artists, and Wang Ting walked in cautiously, "Manager she is not comfortable, she has rested." "

She's not feeling well?" Liu Xiaomo stared at the cautious appraiser at the door, "When she signed the contract with me just now, why didn't I see her uncomfortable?" "

Bow your head, Wang Ting doesn't dare to speak....

These tea artists outside and she were all asked to serve Mr. Liu, as for the manager....

......

"Is he gone?"

On the 8th floor, the manager's office of the trading floor, there were two Level 2 Shifu bodyguards at the door, probably with a weak heart, and Chen Jing called 4 more in the office.

He was just an ordinary person, but on his body, Chen Jing could always feel a trace of danger.

"Gone, he's gone."

The female subordinate said, "Our people have been following him out of the city lord's mansion, and he seems to have gone to the gambling street."

"Continue to follow, send someone to follow him these days."

Relieved, Chen Jing picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "The four adventure groups have also sent people to pay attention to see if they have contact..."

"Really... Is it that simple? Putting

down the teacup, Chen Jing slowly walked to the window sill, slightly pulled the corner of the curtain, and stared in the direction of the gambling street with a pair of beautiful eyes....

I don't know why, after listening to the report of her subordinates, she felt even more uneasy in her heart, and she always felt that he didn't look like someone who would give up so easily.

......

"Bet big for Lao Tzu! All bet on Lao Tzu! After

pouring a mouthful of XO bought with 30,000 bullets, Liu Xiaomo put his arm around two young girls and staked a whole bundle of 100,000 bullets on the "big"!

Dice bell open... 665, big!

"Little brother, you've hit it again!"

"Haha..."

Lao Tzu remanded the big one! Gagging..." Suddenly

turned around, Liu Xiaomo seemed to be about to vomit...

At the same time, his seemingly drunken and confused eyes suddenly flashed a trace of clarity, and now at least 6 people were following him.

"Hahahaha... Come on, come on! Lao Tzu still bet on this big!

"Haha, it's really big! Boss! What about the boss? Come to Lao Tzu! "

Grabbing a large number of thousand-yuan bills, Liu Xiaomo stretched out the magic grasp to the beautiful dealer opposite this time, and stuffed a large handful of bills into her chest..." "Stop playing, find a place for Lao Tzu to rest."

Swinging around the gambling street with two girls in his arms, in Fallen Leaf City, this is normal, out of the gambling street, a luxury hotel in the rich area, opened a presidential suite...

As soon as he entered the door, "You two are listening to Lao Tzu now!" "The drunken Liu Xiaomo suddenly changed his face....