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Chapter 294 Why not eat minced meat

"I..." Guan Fei looked at Tan Zhongzheng speechlessly, took Tan Zhongzheng and left only a figure for Guan Fei, and then closed the bathroom door.

Guan Fei grinned helplessly and looked at Xiao Zheng who was a little restrained beside him.

"What's your full name?"

"Zheng Su, just call me Xiao Su." Zheng Su quickly put down the teacup in his hand and almost stood up and said.

"Be more casual, who did you learn these habits from? Have you been a soldier? What else have you learned?" Guan Fei asked curiously.

"I have developed a habit with other brothers since I was a child..." Zheng Su began to tell Guan Fei a little restrainedly about the education she received since childhood.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

After hearing this, Guan Fei was a little shocked, and his feelings towards Tan Zhongzheng and others were a little worse. Whose good guy asked the baby to enter the mountain as a child and lived in the wild for half a month. Then what about driving, shooting, fighting? Are the special forces starting from the baby?

"How many people are there in total like you?" Guan Fei asked curiously.

"Report! There are 21 people of the same age as me, and 15 people who are 3 to 5 years younger than me!" Zheng Su replied loudly.

"Well, just call me brother in the future. Everyone speaks casually, don't be so restrictive. If you don't use these skills in the future, don't use them. In the future, we will earn some money to take good care of our family. Marrying a wife again is better than anything else." Guan Fei said with a smile.

"Don't you lie?" Zheng Su's eyes lit up when she heard what Guan Fei said.

"What's wrong? I can fool you? Since I have to work with me in the future, how much does it cost to earn every month?" Guan Fei asked curiously.

"400,000, can it be done? At least 300,000..." Zheng Su said shyly and expectantly.

"......" Every month, you can invite a special boy soldier who kills people at 2,200 or even 1,600. Guan Fei suddenly felt that his worldview was a little collapsed.

"Are there any brothers and sisters in the family?" Guan Fei asked casually.

"There is another girl, 6 years old." A smile appeared on her sister Zheng Su's somewhat cold face.

"Your sister also wants to receive these training like you?" Guan Fei asked curiously.

Zheng Su nodded: "We will receive formal training starting next year. This year is just physical exercise. After all, you can only have a full meal when participating in exercise..."

"Where are your parents?" Guan Fei asked.

"It's gone, last month..." Zheng Su's eyes were a little sad.

Guan Fei suddenly felt a little upset: "Forget it, I'll talk to your instructor later. Forget this form of training, let them go to study."

"But people like us do not have Magang Ding, and they are the kind that is not recognized..." A light flashed in Zheng Su's eyes, and then it dimmed in an instant, and she said with some frustration.

The horse gang is equivalent to our ID card or household registration book. The Piao Kingdom has a particularly strange rule. When applying for a horse gang for family members, you must present a horse gang of two generations to handle it. Therefore, in fact, the Piao Kingdom has a large number of "black households" with embarrassing identities.

"Aren't you heard that you can handle it if you have money? Isn't it enough to just spend money when you look for a way back?" Guan Fei said indifferently.

"......" Looking at Guan Fei's understatement, Zheng Su was speechless. The current situation is very similar to the allusion that the teacher told before. If a person doesn't eat meat, he would have to spend tens or millions of coins to handle a horse gang. The key is that he still has to know someone who is responsible for handling the matter, and he can't spend money even if he has money.

"What's wrong?" Guan Fei asked in confusion when he saw Zheng Su not speaking.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Zheng Su didn't know where to start, so he said evasion.

Guan Fei lit a cigarette and thought for a while, then looked up at Zheng Su: "This way, your initial salary will be set to 500,000 yuan, and the probation period is three months. If you can meet my requirements in three months, you will increase it to 800,000 yuan. By the way, do you have any bad habits, such as..." Guan Fei gestured in front of him.

Zheng Su was stunned for a moment, and after confirming that he had heard it correctly, he looked at Guan Fei in surprise, shook his head like a rattle, and said repeatedly: "The instructor didn't even allow us to smoke. If he was found, he would be shot directly. But are you saying true? He gives me so much every month..." Zheng Su carefully confirmed.

"Of course, it depends on your performance. If you perform well, believe me, your bonus will be higher than your salary." Guan Fei said with a smile, paused, and suddenly remembered and asked, "By the way, you took the flashlight to me before, and you would also look at the jadeite rough stone?"

"The instructor taught us for a while that the largest raw stone in the car was dug out and cut it out by the instructor." Zheng Su was still immersed in the excitement of Guan Fei's "high salary" promised by Guan Fei, and said to Guan Fei with some show of flaunt.

"Well, we'll make these things in the future. When you look back and wait for you to become proficient and be able to stand alone, you will find that the salary is no longer important." Guan Fei said with a smile.

Then Guan Fei picked up some questions he was interested in. I guess Zheng Su received the instructions he had to answer questions. In short, the two of them were having fun while Tan Zhongzheng was taking a bath.

"You two seem to be very close to each other?" Tan Zhongzheng walked out with a bath towel wrapped in his lower body, and said while wiping the water on his head. After taking off one, Guan Fei discovered that Tan Zhongzheng's body had clear edges and had many "ddings". Some scars even seemed to have only healed for a while, and the scars were still light pink.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I can't do this." Tan Zhongzheng said uncomfortable when Guan Fei saw it.

"I can't tell you normally. Uncle Tan's body is really good at ease. But you are so old, why do you have to come to the front line? Some jobs are enough to tell the people below to do it, right?" Guan Fei said, pointing to a scar on Tan Zhongzheng's shoulder that had not even fallen, which seemed to be abrasions.

Tan Zhongzheng was about to speak, but suddenly frowned, made a booing expression, then followed the sound to his backpack and took out his vibrating cell phone.

"Well, oh, okay, then I'll help Master Yang clean his tail. Remember to clean his hands and feet and do it when he approaches Wacheng. Yes, um..." After saying the order, just after hanging up the phone, Guan Fei asked, "What's the situation with my brother-in-law? What's the tail to clean?"
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