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Chapter 67

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Li Hu was so angry that he lost his temper. He wrote the words, "Who... That's what he called flying dragons and phoenixes. In comparison, his own is indeed a ghost-drawing talisman, and saying that graffiti is considered to be a face.

Li Hu was not convinced. He was the general general manager, so how could a lame man be able to compete with him? Even if his skills were not as good as others, he was a well-known person. How could a lame man make him look dirty and shameless? As the saying goes, a person lives a face and a tree is a skin. Even if he is embarrassed, he cannot be embarrassed. No matter what, I have to earn this face back and bring back the face.

"May I ask, are you old? "Li Hu thought to myself how many years have I written? And your hair is white, and you have written at least a few decades. Then it is natural that you write well, so you will be able to get back to face.

The lame man stopped the pen in his hand, thought for a while, then pinched his fingers and calculated, and then said, "It should be thirty-two."

Thirty-two? Was Li Hu stunned, lay on the lame man's head and looked again and again, "Thirty-two? Really fake?" Li Hu felt incredible, "What are you kidding? You're making fun of me? I think you're not sixty or fifty. If you want to make a living with me, there is no need to lie about your age, right? To be honest, you say you're sixty, I'm willing to keep you. The older you get, the more knowledge you're older, it's better. Now, it's better, it's thirty-two, and I don't want it anymore. I'm so young and a clothes-making person. Although I can write a few words, how much knowledge can I have? I don't know if I don't think about it."

"Then it's sixty." The lame man threw away his pen, looking as if he could do as much as he could. It doesn't matter. You can say as much as you say, even an 800-year-old turtle can do it.

Li Hu was unhappy and glanced at him with his eyes. He was thief and said to me. What's so great about writing well? What's the bullshit attitude? Why are you crazy? I'm so angry that I beat you first and then squeeze you, and eat you now.

The lame man also checked his face and knew that although this pig head was ugly and disgusting, he wanted to save face. Today, he would not give him this face. Not to mention following him, he probably would have to go out with his bare butt when he came in. So he clasped his fists and bowed, and said earnestly: "Actually, my word is bullshit, it has nothing to do with calligraphy. If the general manager's word is a ghost painting talisman, my word is at most a graffiti work, and I laugh at it for fifty steps, almost, almost... Besides, I am over sixty..."

"Thirty-two." Li Hu corrected immediately.

"Oh, yes, thirty-two, I'm thirty-two years old, and I've written at least ten years more than the general coach, but I've written it like this, embarrassing, embarrassing..." The lame man sighed and complained, "It seems that I have no face to stay here for a meal."

"Haha..." Li Hu was happy. This lame man was not bad. Although he had a scary skull, his brain was quite flexible. He knew that he would give me face. Well, talent is indeed talent, so stay.

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The lame man was extremely hungry and swallowed voraciously.

"Hey, lame..." Li Hu shook his big pig's head and said solemnly, "I'll say ugly words ahead, and the list is clearly written. If you can't solve the problem of eating for three thousand people, you can get out as soon as possible."

"This is simple." The lame man plucked his cheeks and chewed quickly, while vaguely, "My name is Huang She, not the lame man..."

"Lame..." Li Hu was angry, hey, you're so amazing, you'll just put your nose on your eyes, you're looking for death, "Lame..." He shouted at Huang She again.

Huang She looked at him timidly, "Okay, okay, let it be. You can call it whatever you like."

"Then you tell me, how do you solve the problem of eating for three thousand people?" Li Hu asked.

Huang She was chewing his head, but he was scolding Li Hu in his heart, "You are idiots?" If I could solve the problem of food and drink for three thousand people, I would have fallen to the current stage of the field, lying on the ground like a dog, begging you to give me a bite of food? Idiot pig head and a fairy son. I think it's just a charlatan who cheats food and drink, and it's no different from me.

"This is simple." Huang She felt a little cold when she saw Li Hu staring at him, and hurriedly fooled him, "I know nothing about the situation where the rebels are now. After I understand the details, I will immediately think of a solution and write a specific thing for you to see. How about it?"

Hum? This is reasonable and reasonable. It is not like a liar who can say something. If you open your mouth and make a fool of yourself, you must be a liar. Li Hu agreed and stopped asking, "I can't give you food for nothing. In the past few days, you have to do things while understanding the situation, otherwise you will go hungry."

"Of course." Huang She was excited to see Li Hu being easy to cheat and swear, "If you have anything to do, I will do it well and let you see my skills."

Li Hu smiled, "I have more than 100,000 people here, all of whom are like you, who make a living, but I want to use them now, can you organize it?"

Huang She was stunned for a moment. What did this pig head require more than 100,000 people to do? He was going to dig a road again. He swallowed the things in his mouth, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked carefully, "Can I know what I do?"

"Tomorrow morning, we will attack the city."

Ah? Huang She was stunned and asked tens of thousands of young and old to attack the city. Then you might as well ask them to dig a hole first, so that they can save effort after they die.

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Li Hu's eyes were very anticipated, but when he saw the cripple's fearful face, his heart suddenly became cold.

I really had no idea, so I came up with the idea of ​​asking for talent and cramming for a while. Brother Huo Liu ran away, and the remaining generals charged in the battle had nothing to say, but asked them to plan and organize more than 100,000 people who make money and make use of it. It was impossible. They couldn't even find out the clues. As for me, I was even more confused and didn't know anything. I've said more than once that I could come up with ideas, but I couldn't fight. In fact, this is the truth. I'm not just not fighting, but I don't know anything about political and economic operations.

It is difficult to be a rebel leader. It is like being a parent. Not only does he have to make money to support his family, but he also has to plan the way to develop. He has to take care of everything, big and small things, food, oil and salt. How can I know these things? In addition to rich survival experience, my dad’s story, and other abilities are gone. This cannot be blamed for me. It is good to survive normally in my growth environment. Luck is overwhelming. Besides, how could I know that I would suddenly become the son of a god and become the leader of a thief overnight?

What should I do? It cannot be said that Brother Huo Liu ran away, and more than 100,000 people became a mess. If you don’t fight this battle, you still have to fight. Otherwise, how can you survive? I don’t have other abilities, but if you talk about the way to survive, I have a way. If you, Huo Lustball, run away, can’t I find Zhang Lustball, Li Lustball? If you ask for talent, you will have a brave man. I don’t believe that there will be a capable Lustball in the tens of thousands of people.

As a result, the lust was not found, and a lame man was found, but I didn't know if he had real skills.

"Can you do it?" Li Hu was too worried and had no confidence in what he said.

"Okay." Huang She agreed without hesitation, with disdainful eyes, as if such a thing was too easy and could not show his ability.

"Really?" Li Hu was skeptical.

"I'll tell you." Huang She drank the wine in the bowl, then smacked her lips and frowned, "This wine is broken and has a smell."

"Just put it a little." Li Hu was very serious, "This is something I snatched from my head. Is it easy? I have drunk it all, don't waste it."

Huang She just said it casually, how could he dare to be particular? He continued the topic just now and talked endlessly, "Give me twenty people, and I will solve the problem for you within an hour."
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