Chapter 112 Divergent Thinking
The two sides hid until Yue Fuli came back.
Looking at the truckloads of goods being pulled out of the city, everyone in the Yue family was both happy and worried.
When Lou Chenfeng saw Yue Fuli coming out, he was about to leave, but he found Wuxin walking towards Yue Fuli, and he couldn't help but get nervous.
Just as he was about to follow and rescue anyone at any time, he found that Wuxin was somewhat respectful to Yue Fuli.
Wait? Respectful?
Is this killer afraid of Yue Fuli?
This thought flashed through Lou Chenfeng's mind, but was quickly dismissed.
After finding out that Wuxin didn't do anything to Yue Fuli, Lou Chenfeng left with peace of mind.
Feeling Lou Chenfeng leaving, Wuxin couldn't help but look in the direction he left.
"What's wrong?"
Yue Fuli asked with a smile after noticing Wuxin's actions.
Wu Xin originally wanted to talk about Lou Chenfeng's situation, but when he thought about how he was defeated by him, he felt too embarrassed to speak.
"fine."
Seeing that Wu Xin didn't want to talk, Yue Fuli didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she took out a silver note, handed it to him, and said, "You worked hard yesterday. This is your hard work fee. Share it with the others."
Looking at the banknotes handed to him, Wu Xin was stunned. As a member of the Dark Tower, he should do anything for Yue Fuli, the owner of the tower. He never expected that Yue Fuli would actually give him money.
Who doesn't love money? Killers are no different. If it weren't for the money, who would kill?
However, they didn't expect that they would be paid just for protecting the poster's family.
Wuxin's thoughts couldn't help but diverge a bit, that is, whether they could also develop such a business in the future.
It just so happened that the new host, Yue Fuli, didn't allow them to kill anyone. If they didn't kill anyone, they would lose their source of income. They couldn't just sit back and eat the empty mountain, could they?
If the business of protecting people works, would it also be a way to make money?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.
But now is not the time to talk, I should go back and discuss it with Uncle Weng.
After sending Wuxin and others away, Yue Fuli returned to the team and asked everyone to pack up and get ready to set off.
Everyone had already had lunch, and apart from feeling a little sleepy, no one raised any objections.
Honestly, the food these past two days has been really good, with meat, soup, and rice. If I eat like this every day, even exile wouldn't be a big deal.
Yue Lingxue came over with the account book and said to Yue Fuli with some concern, "Big sister, we spent a lot of money on food these two days. Will we not have enough money?"
It's no wonder she's worried. Although the food she's eaten these past two days isn't as good as at home, it's still good food and it's cost a lot of money.
"Don't worry, we can make money now, so it doesn't matter if we eat better."
"But?" Yue Lingxue was still a little worried. At this time, Sanniang came over and said to her, "Miss Yue Er, you should trust Miss Yue Da. Since she asked us to eat this way, there must be a reason. If nothing else, I just know that this person will be healthy only if he eats well."
Yue Lingxue thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true. They hadn't been eating well recently, and their health seemed to be getting worse.
After figuring it out, Yue Lingxue stopped talking.
Yue Fuli patted her shoulder gently and said, "Lingxue, just be a good logistics manager. If you run out of money, come to me."
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