Reborn King of Marketing

As soon as the door opened, the cold wind came in, and a bald man came in.

Xiong Zhanjiao's two shotguns were pointed at his big bald head at the same time.

Zhang Xuebing saw that it was indeed the Huo San who was talking outside the door when the old village chief came.

Huo San was pointed at a gun and his legs trembled with fear, "Don't, don't be alone, I, I have something to do!"

Zhang Xuebing immediately guessed the guy's purpose and smiled immediately.

"Brother, I'm afraid you're here to get a new guy!"

With that said, Xiong Zhan and Jiaomu Jiao put down the guy in their hands.

Huo San nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right, that's right, let's talk about it in the room!"

Zhang Xuebing stepped aside and let the other party through the door.

Huo San felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by three men with guns. He smiled awkwardly and said, "The old village chief is old and confused. Those animals are of little use. They are just farming at most. With this money and

New guy, our life is much better than farming!"

Zhang Xuebing signaled Xiong Zhan and Jiao Mujiao to put down their weapons, and then looked at Huo San noncommittally.

Huo San was even more embarrassed when he saw that the other party didn't answer. He scratched his forehead and smiled.

"I have a pack horse at home, and a snow sledge is also ready. If you are willing, I will get some more grain and bacon, do you think?"

Zhang Xuebing talked a lot about this guy and felt that he didn't have other thoughts. He was thinking about who to change or not. He solved the problem earlier so that he could get on the road earlier. He had wasted enough time these days. I wonder if Vosto

If there are any variables over there, it would be better to arrive early.

So he said, "The food is enough for at least seven days. The sledge and the pack horse can't mess with things!"

Huo San looked overjoyed, nodded and bowed, "No problem, you can inspect the goods first!"

As he spoke, he stared at the brand-new shotgun and said, "Can you give me a deposit first?"

Zhang Xuebing rolled his eyes, "Are you afraid that we will run away?"

Huo San shook his head and said, "No way, I'm afraid that you will change your mind when the food is ready tomorrow!"

Zhang Xuebing asked Xiong Zhan to give him the rubles first. After all, they would soon become waste paper, and he wouldn't feel bad if he threw them away.

Huo San shook his head, stared at the shotgun with a greedy expression and said, "I don't care whether you have money or not, I just want this new guy!"

In order to show his sincerity, Zhang Xuebing asked Xiong Zhan to hand over the five-shot shotgun to Huo San as a deposit. Just when Huo San reached out to take it, Zhang Xuebing suddenly felt a warning sign and grabbed his wrist.

"Brother, if you take it away like this, where will we find you tomorrow? You have to let us know your home!"

Huo San stamped his feet anxiously and said, "Hey, there are only a few families in the village, where else can I go? If you ask about Huo San's family, who wouldn't know?"

Zhang Xuebing showed a sly smile and said, "Let's rest assured that we know everything. Old Xiong, follow Brother Huo home. Check the packhorse first. If it's OK, leave him the gun as a deposit!"

Huo San repeatedly said it was not necessary.

With a wink from Zhang Xuebing, Xiong Zhan put his big hand on Huo San's shoulder and pulled him away, "Let's go, our boss will not let go of the rabbit before he sees it!"

Huo San had no choice but to take Xiong Zhan out.

Jiaomu Jiao watched their figures disappear into the night, turned around and asked.

"Is there something wrong with this guy?"

Zhang Xuebing shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, Brother Jiao, you'd better catch up and keep an eye on me, I'm afraid Xiong Zhan won't be able to handle it on his own!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Jiaomu Jiao rushed into the dark night like a bolt of lightning, chasing the two of them in the direction they were going.

Zhang Xuebing closed the door again and continued to sit behind the door holding the shotgun.

As time passed, there was still no movement outside, and Zhang Xuebing couldn't help but frown.

Just when he was waiting impatiently, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside.

Zhang Xuebing was agitated and saw Xiong Zhan riding a tall horse through the crack in the door, already arriving in front of the gate.

Before he could knock on the door, Zhang Xuebing hurriedly opened the door.

Xiong Zhan directly led the horse into the house and tied the reins to a pillar in the corner.

"Boss, this horse is really good. I thought it would work, so I left it with this guy. He promised to give him food and the rest tomorrow morning!"

Zhang Xuebing thought that if you can ride a horse, it must have good load-bearing ability.

He immediately asked, "Have you not seen the Jiaomu Jiao?"

Xiong Zhan showed a surprised expression, "Lao Jiao disappeared again?"

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Zhang Xuebing explained his arrangement.

"Old Jiao is the best at hiding. I didn't see him!" Xiong Zhan shook his head and said, "If that Huo San dares to play tricks, I will pull his head off!"

Zhang Xuebing touched his chin and said, "No matter what happens to him, you rest, I will call you if there is any movement!"

Xiong Zhan lay on his blanket holding his gun, but couldn't fall asleep.

Time passed quickly, and when it was Xiong Zhan's turn to be on duty, Zhang Xuebing heard two gunshots outside.

He stood up suddenly, and Xiong Zhan also jumped up from the ground and ran to the gate.

Zhang Xuebing pointed in one direction and said, "It seems to be coming from over there!"

Xiong Zhan said in a deep voice, "I'd better go and pick up Lao Jiao!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire village outside woke up from the darkness.

For a while, there was a huge buzz of people, and it was very lively.

Zhang Xuebing opened the door and said, "Let's go and have a look together!"

The two of them walked quickly along the corner and soon came to a courtyard.

I saw dozens of big men gathered here, and the noise was as if they were going to a market.

When those people saw someone coming on the street, they shouted, "Who's on the other side?"

Zhang Xuebing was hiding in the corner, Xiong Zhan shouted loudly.

"We have guests today!"

As soon as his voice fell to the ground, the voice of Jiaomu Jiao sounded from a distance, "Come here, everything is fine here!"

The villagers did not stop them and allowed Zhang Xuebing and Zhang Xuebing to enter the yard directly.

Xiong Zhan whispered, "It's from this courtyard that I'm sparring with people today. This..."

Zhang Xuebing knew that this courtyard should belong to the old village chief's home.

At this moment, there were more than a dozen people standing inside the courtyard just like outside.

The three rooms in the village chief's house also had lights on, as if there were many people in the house.

Jiao Mujiao was standing at the door of the main house, still holding the shotgun on his shoulder.

Zhang Xuebing noticed that there was a large piece of black on the ground under the Jiaomu Jiao's feet, which infected the original snow.

This should be a blood stain, but whose blood is it?

Zhang Xuebing had just walked to the door and before asking any questions, the old village chief walked out of the main room.

He walked toward Zhang Xuebing with an excited expression. When he got close, he reached out and grabbed his hands and shook them vigorously.

"Thank you, thank you. If you hadn't arranged for someone to keep an eye on you, the old man's family would have been in trouble tonight..."

Zhang Xuebing was said to be a bit baffled. Could it be that what happened tonight had something to do with the old village chief's family?

At this moment, two men walked out of the main room carrying two stretchers.