Chapter 258 Tigers Playing Pigs

Chain missions?

Feng Bailing listened clearly.

"There are a lot of people around, it's better to be careful, don't encounter spies from other mercenary regiments and leak our route."

But at this time, Dongfang Yong and the others stopped talking.

Feng Bailing thought for a while, got up, and walked to the next table.

"How many brothers are mercenaries?"

Several people became vigilant at the same time, looking at Feng Bailing.

Especially Dongfang Yong, his eyes fell on Feng Bailing's body with gloomy eyes, and his hands clenched the short spear on the table tightly.

Seeing that the other party was not tall, a little thin, and his face was gentle, several mercenaries with sophisticated eyes all looked slightly calm, and one of them nodded slightly and did not speak.

Only Dongfang Yong still had a cold face.

"Master, I found the mercenary brother."

Feng Bailing looked very happy.

Ouyang listened deeply, and walked over happily.

"Really a mercenary? Tsk tsk, this tendon, this head, this knife, this gun, I have found the right person."

After all, Ouyang Shenshen did not forget to touch Dongfang Yong's biceps.

Dongfang Yong's face is elongated, how can he be a stupid son of a nouveau riche who doesn't have a brain.

"Master, don't forget about the business, the master asked us to come out and find cheap candles."

Feng Bailing "holds back" her own nouveau riche "Young Master", saying earnestly.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot the candles. Brother mercenaries, I heard that you know where to buy cheap candles? I am Shaodong from the Daye Ou Family Chamber of Commerce, and my name is Ou Chen."

Ouyang said in a deep voice.

Several mercenaries glanced at each other and nodded.

These mercenaries came from all over the world, including Daye people.

Ou Chen's accent is indeed from Daye, and there is indeed an Ou's Chamber of Commerce in Daye, which is a very large chamber of commerce.

In fact, the Ou's Chamber of Commerce is also a chamber of commerce secretly run by the royal family to control the domestic chamber of commerce in Daye. Of course, except for those in the royal family, outsiders do not know about it.

"Ou Shaodong, if you want to buy candles, you should go to the market and ask."

Dongfang Yong waved his hand, got up with a few mercenaries, and was about to pay the bill and leave.

"Brother mercenary, don't leave yet, I'm willing to offer 1 taels to buy cheap candles."

Ouyang Shen, rich and powerful, took out a 1 tael bank note, and slapped it on the tea table.

Dongfang Yong frowned.

Around, several eyes looked over at the same time.

Money can't be revealed in vain, this stupid son of a nouveau riche family really doesn't know how to live or die.

"Young master, are you looking for cheap candles? I know the recipe."

At a table not far away, a man with a rogue-like face hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and walked over.

Several mercenaries saw this and wanted to say something, but Dongfang Yong walked out without saying a word. The mercenaries could only shake their heads and walked out.

Ouyang Shen was a little anxious, and wanted to stop Dongfang Yong and others, didn't it mean that the mercenaries were all blind to money, why didn't it work.

Feng Bailing also had a headache on his face.

Shen Chen is Shen Shen, everything he does is simple and rude.

The money can't be revealed, this kid is good, he can reveal it simply.

But...Feng Bailing glanced out of the corner of her eye, and noticed that the man with the roe-headed mouse also had a totem on his left arm, shaped like a mouse.

The opponent is also a mercenary anyway.

"Brother, do you think you know the recipe for cheap candles?"

Feng Bailing was polite and invited the other party to sit down.

"Hey, this is actually a secret recipe. I wouldn't tell ordinary people. I only said it because of the kindness of you two."

The mercenary named Zhang Erfa was an old mercenary in Kacheng. According to him, he was in a mercenary regiment called Golden Rat, which was a well-known local regiment.

"This cheap candle, in fact, many mercenary groups don't know how to do it, only a few veteran mercenary groups know about it, and others dare not tell you how to get it. As long as you give us 1 taels, we will take you there."

Zhang Er swore an oath.

"Really? That's good, Brother Zhang, when will you take us there to see the prescription, if the house is okay, you and I will pay the money with one hand and the prescription with the other."

Ouyang listened deeply and was very happy.

Unexpectedly, they found out how to make cheap candles so easily.

Feng Bailing felt something was wrong.

She observed carefully, when she mentioned the method of making cheap wax just now, the eyes of the mercenaries who were concentric with Dongfang Yong flashed taboo, obviously they were unwilling to say more.

Although there is no intersection with Dongfang Yong, Feng Bailing remembers that Dongfang Yong seems to be very skilled.

1 taels of silver, not too much, not too much, if it can make money easily, of course the mercenary group will not refuse.

The few people made a deal and agreed to see Fang Zi early the next morning.

On the streets of Kacheng, in the bustling streets, Dongfang Yong remained expressionless.

"Brother Yong, why didn't you tell those two people just now that the prescription they asked for is bad, and it will kill someone."

Several mercenaries were a little bit unbearable.

Of those two, one was bloated and the other was powerless, they were too easy to fool.

One shot is 1 taels. In a place like Kacheng, this is courting death.

"You're looking for a dead end, why should we stop it?"

Dongfang never bothers to say.

The so-called children of aristocratic families who are pampered and pampered just owe a lesson.

If it was a recipe for cheap candles a few months ago, they would know that 1 taels of silver is not impossible.

But right now, this formula is different.

If one fails, it will kill people.

Dongfang Yong didn't want to earn such unconscionable money, only a small regiment like the Golden Retriever who was ruined in the mercenary world would covet it.

"Go and pick up the mission."

Dongfang Yong strode towards a mansion.

Feng Bailing and Ouyang Shenchen walked around the market again that afternoon.

There was still no way to inquire about cheap candles, and they also heard another piece of news.

Before, the mercenary group could indeed buy cheap candles.

But recently, even a few veteran mercenary regiments seemed to have no sources of cheap candles, and began to purchase them at the market.

"That second shot isn't a liar, is it? If he dares to lie to me, I'll beat him to death."

Ouyang Shenchen also felt something was wrong, so she waved her fist.

"It's not enough to lie to people, but there must be something tricky about this matter. At least we met a mercenary group, and we will know it tomorrow morning."

Feng Bailing smiled.

Because Zhang Erfa met the big fat sheep, he didn't know that these two seemingly harmless sheep were both wolves in sheep's clothing.

(End of this chapter)

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