Chapter 109 Uncle Qian
Zhou and Li were so choked that their faces turned red and they were stunned for a long time. They looked at each other and started to leave.
If you can't bear it, why can't you hide?
"You are really worthless. As long as you two dare to walk out of this door, Xie will report to the main hall and ban you dishonest villains from participating in all future trials in the Guild Room."
The big man in green raised his sword eyebrows, and his face seemed to be full of righteousness.
Zhou and Li suddenly turned green into cucumbers. If they were not allowed to come to take charge of the house, the huge losses ahead would be in vain. They would be severely punished if they returned to the family.
But if the surname is written backwards, it will be a big joke and the whole family will be embarrassed. It will be an impossible task to take the test table.
Just when Zhou and Li were about to cry, Xu, the instigator, spoke up, "As long as you two fulfill their bet, if you change your surnames and go to the examination table, I will treat you as farts. I wonder if you can thank the manager?"
Seeing that they are young and ignorant, let them be spared."
"Well, it's rare for a gentleman to be tolerant of others. That's all. Since you, the client, are not going to be held accountable, why would Xie be a bad person in vain?"
The big man in green put on the demeanor of an elder who is obedient to good deeds.
But all the onlookers in the field didn't know what kind of temper this guy was, and they were all awe-struck by No. 97's intentions. With just one word, his opponent was put in a dilemma, and the greedy and brutal Manager Xie became a sitting duck.
It's really awesome to kill a vicious dog.
When Zhou and Li heard that Manager Xie relented, they almost burst into tears of joy. Without saying a word, they each took out a gold ticket worth thousands of gold, handed it into Xu Yi's hands, and pissed themselves off.
Xu Yi took out one and handed it to Steward Xie, "Thank you Steward for being fair. This is your discretionary fee."
Steward Xie's eyes were fixed on the golden ticket, and the money was about to turn into reality. He reluctantly raised his hand and waved, "No, no, what kind of discretionary fee do you want? It is our bounden duty to uphold justice."
The audience on the side almost felt sick. Manager Xie, a well-known old man in the Alchemy Hall, had the nerve to say such righteous words.
Xu Yi laughed, "It's my fault, Meng Lang. The manager has a noble character and is really a role model for us." As he said that, he actually took the golden ticket back.
Manager Xie was choked to death. If Xu Yi persisted for one more breath, he was going to pull off his face and take the gold ticket. Little did he know that Xu Yi actually took it back.
The bystanders were too lazy to watch the disgusting performance of the two and dispersed in a swarm.
There was no one in the room, so Steward Xie was completely relaxed. Just when he was about to show his true colors and forcefully ask for it, he heard Xu Yi say, "Steward, you've lost your golden ticket."
Manager Xie lowered his head and saw a ball of gold tickets next to his right foot, which was about to explode with joy. He bent down to pick it up and unfolded it, his face almost bursting with laughter.
It turned out to be two thousand-gold gold tickets, which were clearly delivered to No. 97 by Zhou and Li just now.
Xie Guanshi's martial arts skills were low, and he relied on his family's remaining secrets to work as a steward in the Guang'an branch of the Alchemy Hall. His salary was meager, less than a hundred gold a year, and the Alchemy Hall's laws were strict, so he did not dare to blackmail the servants, which made his life difficult.
Tightly.
The two thousand gold that Xu Yi gave away today was almost the largest amount of wealth he had ever received in his life. What was even more amazing was that No. 97 knew what was going on and helped him hide his face in front of everyone.
As a result, in this moment, his favorable impression of No. 97 immediately exploded.
Steward Xie clutched the two gold tickets tightly and was frantic for a while before listening to Xu Yi, "Steward, I have an unkind request. I want to stay in the training room to train the remaining soldiers. I don't know if Steward can accommodate me."
"It's such a big deal to be accommodating! My Alchemy Hall originally allowed night training, just for the welfare of the disciples in my Alchemy Hall. Fortunately, there is also a refinement room under a certain name. Let me lend it to you for a few days. All the materials can be used.
Go to the scrap warehouse to withdraw money under someone's name, but be sure to remember not to take scrap soldiers or refined raw materials out."
With that said, Manager Xie handed Xu Yi a crystal card.
Xu Yi took it and said, "How can I borrow it for nothing? Let's consider it as a lease. It's five gold coins a day. If the manager is being polite, I'd rather not borrow it."
Proposing a gambling battle with Zhou and Li, Xu Yi set his sights on Steward Xie and deliberately gave Steward Xie a fortune. Of course, two thousand gold was obviously too much, but it was just a favor, so he gave it away.
Xie's position is important, and if you want to buy it well, you have to completely knock him out.
The reason why he put so much effort into it is very simple. Xu Yi has regarded this refinery as his most likely long-term residence in the future.
In this way, it is absolutely necessary to make good friends with the stewards here.
Just like in his previous life, he hung up in the computer room and occasionally bought a few packs of cigarettes to bribe the network administrator. It's the same truth.
This is not because of his calculation, but because of his instinct.
As expected, Manager Xie couldn't resist the sugar-coated bullets, and even went straight in the opposite direction to embrace the sugar-coated bullets affectionately.
After verifying Guanshi Xie's temperament, the rest of the matter fell into place.
However, Xu Yi insisted on renting it and offered him five gold coins per day, which greatly increased his favorability in Manager Xie's heart.
Manager Xie dared to swear to God that he had never met a good person like No. 97. He suddenly had a clear understanding: "Could it be that God heard his call and sent this good person to rescue him from poverty?"
Is it?"
Mr. Qian will open the way and everything will be easy!
The enthusiasm of the big man in green was completely mobilized. Not only did he personally send people to get the remaining soldiers and supplies that Xu Yi wanted, but he also thoughtfully prepared a sumptuous dinner for Xu Yi.
After Xu Yi had a full meal, he asked someone to take Xu Yi to his private bathroom to clean his body. He even bought brand new underwear for Xu Yi.
After closing the stone door of the No. 9 refining room, Xu Yi, who felt completely comfortable, once again sighed, "Money means comfort."
Sitting on the stone bed, clearing away his distracting thoughts, and meditating for half an hour, Xu Yi stood up and moved to the furnace to inspect three discarded soldiers.
One is a half-point steel spear with the quality of a Daguan Dao, the other is a mountain-breaking ax with a broken handle that reaches the level of a top-notch ordinary soldier, and the other is a low-grade blood-refining weapon with a corner missing—
—Moon Ring.
In the first two cases, when Xu Yi asked for it, Guanshi Xie didn't say anything. When Guan Du asked for the remaining blood vessels, Guanshi Xie was extremely embarrassed.
Xu Yi promised that if it was forged and destroyed, he would compensate according to the price, and Xie Guanshi would be accommodating.
The reason why Xu Yi asked for these three clearly classified waste soldiers was because he wanted to test whether Tie Jing really had the ability to break down the remaining soldiers.
But before that, Xu Yi first had to figure out why Tie Jing was flying into the air at that time, unable to take action.
Chapter completed!