Chapter 170 Renting a few old rivals
[During the barber shop's operation, the village chief shall pay 20% tax on all profits, and provide 20% operating expenses to the system. The remaining profits shall be used for shop operations and the purchase of materials. The village chief shall not interfere with the shop's operations, but may provide suggestions related to the barber shop. The final decision on the adoption of the suggestions shall belong to the villagers. After the suggestions are adopted by vote, the village chief shall be charged a fee for the adoption of the suggestions. Please be informed of this.]
My goodness, this is a publicly owned store!
The mastermind is squeezing her interests by fingering her pussy.
Yun Qimu narrowed his eyes. It seemed that this little brain had become smarter and knew how to strike first.
The reward has been given, the rules and regulations have been set, and she has been given a 20% tax on her bottom line. What else can she do? Can she overturn it on the spot? She is sure that if she dares to do it to the main brain, the cunt might report it to the whole village. Humph.
In the end, she had no choice but to swallow this small loss.
Yun Qimu said to the villagers with a serious and dignified face, "Take these captives into the Global Village and search their belongings. We will distribute them later."
"yes."
The villagers came up happily and drove the captives towards the Global Village. As for those who fainted, they were simply grabbed by a leg and dragged away.
The scene was very lively for a while.
The villagers who already have some money at home are thinking about when to rent a few old enemies to serve them. Hehe, they feel very happy.
Especially recently, Chief Massa, who has been very lucky and has received a lot of spirit coins, has been secretly thinking about renting the eight chiefs of Blackbeard one by one to help him farm, open up wasteland, clear snow and mine, and also give him shoulder massages and pour him some water.
Ah, when he thought of their aggrieved old faces, Massa felt refreshed.
Huan Linyuan and his companions who had made a profit from the operation also felt excited.
Ever since the construction of Molan City and its successful rise to become one of the three major cities on Exile Star, it has been a long time since such large-scale kidnapping of prisoners and looting of spoils were done.
Pei Yu happily walked back to collect the weapons, "Everyone, the battle is over, please return your weapons to me."
Kunsang snorted with a cold expression and handed a blood-stained sword to him. "It's not very useful at all. It's not as good as the metal sword I condensed myself."
The combat tool was now useless. Pei Yu rolled his eyes at him and said, "If it doesn't work, then don't use it. Look at the blood stains on it. I have to rub it in the snow. What a waste of my kindness."
"You" Kunsang was so angry that his chest heaved and his eyes almost turned into goldfish eyes.
Ming Xiao came over coughing, interrupting the two children's childish confrontation with a smile. He stretched out his pale and thin hand and handed over the crossbow. "Pei Yu, I return the crossbow to you."
"Oh oh." Pei Yu immediately forgot about Kun Sang. He smiled and took it and examined it. "Hey, there's not a single arrow missing."
Ming Xiao smiled weakly at him with a pale handsome face, "Yeah, you guys moved too fast. The battle was over before I could even aim."
Pei Yu immediately laughed out loud, "You're really good at talking. Don't tell me, our global village is just so efficient."
He looked quite proud, having completely forgotten that he was also from Molan City. However, when he saw the Lord of Molan City walking out of the Global Village, he felt helpless again.
Well, the city lord has become a member of the village, and Pei Yu, a small fry, is nothing at all.
"City Lord." Looking at Mo Xie, Ming Xiao chuckled and nodded slightly.
"Well, you're here."
Looking at them, the sternness on Mo Xie's face became less severe and more gentle. Finally, his dark and sharp eyes fell back on Ming Xiao's pale and transparent face, and his thick black eyebrows frowned. "How is your health?"
Before Ming Xiao could say anything, Ming Mu beside him couldn't wait to speak, "The dark matter in my brother's body is about to reach a critical point and can no longer be suppressed. City Lord, you said there is a potion here that can save my brother. Where is it? Take us there quickly."
"Well, we still have to go through some formalities, Village Chief Yun..." Mo Xie looked towards Yun Qimu who was reuniting and talking with Yun Xiaoyu and Yun's father outside the crowd.
"I'm here." Yun Qimu patted Yun Xiaoyu's little head, led him over, and said to the others with a smile, "If you want to go in, you have two choices. One: choose to join our Global Village and become a resident of our Global Village; two: I will issue you a temporary visitor ID card, just like the temporary entry card for Chaos City. Since I invited you here, I won't charge you a visitor fee. You can choose which one you want."
"Let's choose one."
The ten people in Molan City chose one without hesitation. Their city lord has become a villager in the global village, so what else can they be pretentious about?
Moreover, based on the current friendship between the city lord and Village Chief Yun, and considering the geographical locations of both sides, it is impossible for Molan City and Global Village to fight. What's wrong with them having two identities?
As for Yinghua and Wei Hai, they chose two.
They didn't know as much about the Global Village as the people in Molan City, and the two of them were just here to explore the area and check the situation. How could they become villagers of the Global Village directly?
Yun Qimu smiled and said to them, "Well, since you've made your choice, just go in. When the system asks you questions, just answer according to your own situation."
The few people who had long been extremely curious about the global village immediately walked inside with great interest.
Several people in Molan City were well prepared and took out their cotton coats to put on.
Wei Hai and Ying Hua were not prepared, so they didn't have a space button, and they didn't bring any clothes, so naturally they didn't have any thick clothes.
The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and just as they were about to ask, Wu Xingyu came over. He was holding a bright red cotton-padded jacket embroidered with large yellow flowers, and with a sluggish face, he offered to sell it to them. "Want a cotton-padded jacket? It only costs 12 spirit coins, which is 1,200 energy coins."
Wei Hai stared blankly at the red and yellow cotton-padded jacket that looked tacky, then looked at Wu Xingyu with sympathy in his eyes.
How could such a handsome young man become blind? How could he sell a cotton-padded jacket with such patterns?
And it also sells for 1200 energy coins.
Wei Hai, who was so poor that he had only a few energy coins left in his pocket, had a look on his face that said: Ugly rejection, no!
Wu Xingyu narrowed his eyes, and dark energy emerged from his pitch-black eyes.
But Wei Hai still didn't want it.
Yinghua took it generously and put it on Wei Hai directly. He gently helped him pull up the collar and button it up, saying, "I want this cotton-padded jacket. I found a lot of energy coins on the people who tried to assassinate us. I can still afford to buy a cotton-padded jacket."
Then he said to Wei Hai, "You are weak and you will not be able to bear the heavy snow inside. You should put it on."
(End of this chapter)
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