The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Chapter 391: Qiu Xian. Large carts pulling food were parked in front of the storage warehouse of the Dalamoer camp. They all had to be counted. Otherwise, how would they be paid later?

"Sir, this is all fine wine and meat. Look how fat and tender this mutton is."

The man who was leading the cart lifted up the tarpaulin on the cart, revealing the wine, meat and food inside. He said to the shaman disciples who were counting with a flattering look on his face. While speaking, he quietly held a box of cigarettes in his hand. It was stuffed into the hands of the shaman disciples, but the box of cigarettes had already been opened.

"Well, not bad, let’s get some points for unloading the car."

The shaman disciple who was responsible for receiving and counting the goods looked at the cigarette box in his hand, and from the surrounding firelight, he could clearly see that the box was not filled with cigarettes. When he squeezed it with his hand, he knew that there was not a single cigarette in the box. No, then look at the opening. There should be money inside, but it's not much, just tens of dollars, but this also makes him very satisfied. After a while of work, the goods of thirteen large carts were all taken away. After unloading, the goods were counted and moved onto other carriages. This was to be sent to other horse teams. They were responsible for the turnover of money. Isn't that what logistics does? It's like what a joke said. Yeah, it's about the artillery cooking class, who takes the blame, cuckolds, and watches other people fire artillery. Although the logistics are never short of words, they just eat what they eat, and there's not much left. The dozen or so people driving the carts are all very happy. The shaman disciples who followed the counting went to check out and get money. After they left, the six people under the carriage looked around and found a gap where the sentries were patrolling. The six people carefully let go of their hands and lay down on the carriage. The bottom of the cart.

Six men in black fell under the cart. When they turned over, all six of them rolled out of the cart. All six of them moved their hands and feet. The journey was very tiring for them.

"Go hide in the tent in front. If you have anything to say, go in and talk."

Brother Ninth, the leading man in black, said goodbye and motioned for everyone to enter the tent on the side. These tents are all simple tents. You can enter by lifting up the tarpaulin on the side.

Six men in black As soon as we entered the tent, we were all stunned. There was a feeling of joy falling from the sky. This happiness came too suddenly. There were actually piles of fodder in the tent, which were all used to feed the horses. There were also other things on the side. Each sack contains fine feed for horses.

"Brother Ninth, is God opening his eyes?"

The man in black who just came in couldn't believe it. He was so sleepy that his pillow fell from the sky. This random tent he walked into turned out to be a tent for horse fodder.

"This is because God is displeased with shamanism."

Brother Ninth was also a little surprised. He just wanted to find a tent to hide for a while, and then look for horse fodder. Who knew that the tent he looked for as soon as he looked for it was actually full of horse fodder. God is really asking for help. They deal with shamanism

"It really takes no effort at all."

The men in black next to them also knew what they were going to do. As soon as they got off the car, it went so smoothly. This errand was so interesting. It was like God had prepared it.

"Get started, sprinkle the medicinal powder into the fine ingredients and mix evenly."

Brother Jiu suppressed the joy in his heart and asked the brothers to take out their pockets. This pocket is a three-layered pocket with a layer of oilcloth in the middle to isolate the smell and moisture. This pocket is made of special Medicinal powder, this medicinal powder is in the form of brown powder. When you pour it into the horse feed and stir it together, it is colorless and odorless and cannot be noticed at all.

"okay."

Several people opened the mouth of the sack of fine materials, took out a handful of medicinal powder, sprinkled it evenly, then tied the mouth of the sack tightly, and then held the sack and shook it, trying to shake the powder evenly.

"Be careful, don't tie the sack mouth wrongly."

Brother Jiu put down the sack in his hand and asked a few people to pay attention to the tying of the sack. The tops of these sacks are all made with special three-turn horseshoe buckles. If the people in charge of the forage find something wrong with the tying, they must pay attention to the tying. After inspection, it was found that there was something wrong with the fine material. Wouldn’t all the previous efforts be wasted? Therefore, we must make sure that the piercing is the same as before.

"Don't worry, Brother Nine."

The man in black who was working quickly responded. The sack in his hand was not idle, and he kept shaking it.

"Okay, you should pay attention to yourselves. When you are done, go out and go to other tents to see if there is any fodder. I will go out and check first."

Brother Jiu nodded, as long as he said it, he would be annoying if he talked too much. He carefully went outside the tent, opened a corner, and saw that no one came out. Then he went to other tents to see if there was any fodder or anything. After a few minutes, the six people regrouped beside the carriage, because there were only three tents for horse fodder, and the others were just sundries. These people moved quickly, so they naturally finished the work quickly, and there was nothing left in the end. Put down some medicinal powder. Based on the principle of shameful waste, the man in black sprinkled all the medicinal powder into the fodder. He emptied his pockets cleanly and didn't waste anything.

"Brother Ninth, it’s gone. Let’s withdraw."

The last man in black also arrived, and he lowered his voice and said to the leader, Brother Nine.

"How did you come, how did you leave."

Brother Ninth also nodded. He looked at the people patrolling outside who had just passed by. He poked his head to see that it was a good time, so he took the lead and got under the carriage.

Several other people also got under the carriage. They raised their hind legs and stretched out their hands. With all his strength, he hooked the carriage back and forth. There was a gap between the patrols back and forth, and no one paid attention to the dozens of empty carriages. In a short time, a dozen of them were happily driving the large carriage to deliver the goods. came back, and they all got money from the logistics office of Shaman Cult Dalemer. This can be regarded as a small profit. How can they not be happy? Moreover, they also picked up some things for nothing on the road. Isn’t this all earned? What?

"Okay, it’s all back."

The leader driving the cart shouted, asking these people to calm down first. Isn't this the right thing to do to make money? Isn't it just to make money to give things to these gunmen in this cold weather? This place is not a good place. This place is full of people with weapons, so it’s really important to get out quickly.

"Yes, yes, yes, come back quickly"

"Warm up a pot of wine and tear off half of the dog's leg, it's so beautiful"

"Shut up and turn around."

After listening to the words of the leading man, several cart drivers hurried to pull the cart, holding whips in their hands, and kept laughing and chatting with each other. This is making money. It's not right to be happy. Let's eat and drink after going back. Isn't it more appropriate to click on that?

"Crash."

More than a dozen large trucks came out of the side gate of the Dalemore camp. The delivery and empty trucks are definitely not the same door. The trucks in a group are all empty. They run much faster than when they came here.

Liujia Village Outside, at the entrance of a small courtyard, which is the only way to enter the village, Liu Xiaoer and a few young men, wearing cotton clothes, cotton trousers, cotton coats, and fur hats, are waiting here, whether they are going out. Regardless of whether they come in or not, Liu Xiaoer has to show them off just for the money.