Warhammer Returns, I wonder why it’s the end of the world

Old Chen's real name is Chen Shu.

It was the janitor of their building, but it was a veteran.

It is said that he and the old landlord are comrades-in-arms, and Liu De, the old landlord who retired from the army, also invested in him to do business, but later the business failed.

He became the janitor of their apartment.

Now Li Mercy opened the trumpet and @ him out.

But there was no reaction.

Just a whole bunch of information is already starting with all kinds of compliments.

Obviously everyone thought it was a good decision.

[Our old Chen has never seen any big winds and waves, how majestic you were in the southwest back then. ] [

That's not it, now is a very moment, and it is time for the people's soldiers like you to stand up. [

Uncle Chen, if you can let that Tai Lang take out all the food, when the matter is over, I still have several good cigarettes at home, and I will give them to you to smoke. 【

I have good wine at home, and I have given it to you.】 Lao

Chen still didn't reply....

Everyone then found out that it turned out that Lao Chen had been lying in a corner and was sleeping.

Last night, he was the hardest one who moved things and blocked the entrance, and he was tired and found a place to sleep.

His number automatically agrees to join the group.

He didn't know anything about what had just happened.

It was inexplicable after being shaken awake.

The people around him have already surrounded Lao Chen, and all kinds of good words are exchanged in person.

Since Lao Chen came to work in this apartment, this is the first time that he has attracted such attention.

Usually, many people come in and out, and they don't even look at him.

At the same time, on the second floor of the villa, Liu Zuan, who was reading the news in the group, slapped his forehead on the face.

"How did I forget about this old fellow."

This is this old comrade-in-arms who remembers his father, and his skills are excellent.

This kind of crisis is precisely the color of being a bodyguard for yourself.

It seems that when his father died, he promised to protect himself no matter what happened in the future.

So he sent a message to Lao Chen.

[Uncle Chen, do me a favor, you go to that Tailang to get some food, I will buy his food at a high price, he can charge as much as he wants, and then you come up to me. ]

Then I thought about it for a while and sent another message.

[I don't have anything to eat here, I'm still hungry, Uncle Chen, you must help me, when my father died, you promised him]

After learning the reason for the matter, Uncle Chen originally wanted to refuse.

He knew very well that there were no Tai Lang and the two of them who ran up to the rooftop, and he had also called, but no one answered.

How did Tai Lang appear on the rooftop now?

It took three times to ask that Tai Lang actually climbed up.

Uncle Chen felt that the food was brought by Tai Lang himself, and now it is understandable to make sweet and sour ribs on the rooftop, he can't pull that face and go to find someone else to eat.

He couldn't bring Tai Lang up with them, and he still felt guilty in his heart.

Uncle Chen has always been very principled and does not like to trouble others.

He is also not the kind of person who can't find the north after listening to two good words.

But Liu Zuan's two messages were sent, considering that his old squad leader was such a son, Liu Zuan still watched him grow up.

Shaking his head and going.

People around said that there was no food, as if only Tai Lang had one person on this rooftop now.

He had the impression that the two young men were usually quite polite, and Tai Lang had asked him for advice on fist and foot kung fu for a while.

I was thinking about not knowing how to speak....

"Uncle Chen!"

But Tai Lang was stir-frying sweet and sour ribs while noticing Lao Chen who was slowly walking over.

What Uncle Chen didn't expect was that Tai Lang was extremely enthusiastic.

"Uncle Chen, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

Long time no see? Old Chen was a little inexplicable.

"Let's get ready to eat, let's come together."

Old Chen waved his hand again and again, embarrassed to agree.

Thinking about how to open his mouth to help Liu Zuan buy some food.

But the person was already pulled over by the equally enthusiastic Taiqing Pine on the side.

Uncle Chen, as a real veteran, Tai Lang's favorite thing is to deal with such soldiers, and now he is engaged in money and material planning, and he and Tai Qing Song alone can't do it.

If someone with skills like Lao Chen joins his group, it will be one step closer to becoming bigger and stronger.

So just now, Tai Lang discussed with Tai Qingsong that he would cook and call Lao Chen over.

Now that he has come by himself, it is naturally excellent.

"Tai Lang, in fact, I came over..."

"First eat and then say, you wait a while, then fry a few things, there is no tool for cooking, and then you will make do with bread first, Uncle Chen, don't mind, I'll go down and get a rice cooker later."

"Don't mind, don't mind, it's me..."

"Uncle Chen, can you taste a piece of ribs first to see how it tastes?"

Tai Lang was too polite, and handed over a pair of disposable chopsticks.

Tai Qing Song also handed over a disposable bowl, and the ribs were already clamped and placed in the bowl.

They seem to be specially picnic on the roof of this building now, and Lao Chen is their guest.

Old Chen was indeed hungry, Tai Lang's craftsmanship was very good, and the ribs that were clamped into the bowl were exuding a tempting aroma, which suddenly entered his nasal cavity and rushed straight to his brain.

Just one word, fragrant ~

But he immediately shook his head, shook off this desire for food, and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Actually, I came here to buy you some food, Uncle Chen, I understand that these are all brought by you at the risk of your life, where am I embarrassed to eat you in vain."

"Uncle Chen, they all said that there is no need to be polite with them, you don't need to buy this meal."

Tai Lang scratched his head, but noticed that the people around him cast a wave of expectant eyes on Uncle Chen, and it was clear at once.

"Uncle Chen, I understand, you are entrusted by others, then if this is the case..."

Tai Lang waved his hand to refuse.

"I don't sell things."

He is now working towards small goals.

How long will this food be sold?

Adding a thousand plus ten thousand to the original price could not sell for a few dollars, but wasted his time.

Everyone on the rooftop can afford to buy a thousand pieces of food at most, and Liu Zuan and Brother Long can sell more than 10,000 copies for more than 100,000 copies, but how much is that.

By the way, Liu Zuan them....

Tai Lang fully understood, please Uncle Chen must have Liu Zuan, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed.

"Uncle Chen, you don't have to worry about those people, did Chen Zuan ask you over there?"

Old Chen reluctantly admitted.

"No way, Anko doesn't have anything to eat there, but he said it, you can buy it with money."

"That's not easy, but this will help you solve the problem."

After speaking, Tailang took out his mobile phone and directly sent a message to Liu Zuan.

Liu Zuan is his landlord, and he naturally has friends.

【Want to buy food?】

After seeing this message, Liu Zuan snorted coldly in front of the screen.

How can you explain that Lao Chen can't do such a thing?

Replied with a message.

[Hand over everything in your bag, you set a price.] He

Liu Zuan has a rich inheritance left by his father, but he does not live by collecting rent alone.

So Tailang opened a price.

[10,000 for one thing.]

Liu Zuan behind the screen smiled back and said to himself.

"A poor ghost is a poor ghost, always thinking of dreaming of getting rich at such a time, why don't you open the same 10 million?"

I don't know if Tai Lang can see through his mind, and actually replied.

[Just think, you can't afford the same 10 million. Tai

Lang successfully angered Liu Zuan.

I almost threw my phone away when I saw this message.

However, if the stomach is empty, you can only endure it first.

[Give all your food to Lao Chen, and I will pay you immediately.] Hundreds

of thousands, hundreds of thousands, he didn't look at it at all.

Tai Lang showed Uncle Chen his chat message with Liu Zuan.

"You see, his side is very willing to pay a high price for it."

Uncle Chen first breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally get some food.

But on the other hand, the price of 10,000 yuan for one thing is really shocking.

He feels a little shameful about the way he sells things at higher prices in times of crisis.

How is it that a child who usually thinks is very good actually did such a speculative thing.

But listening to Tai Lang laughed, and then pointed to the apartment residents who also asked Uncle Chen to come to Tai Lang to buy food.

"They're definitely willing to sell."