Sword tower of another world super god

Chapter 300: King 3 Recruits Workers

"Report to Lord Biao, one of the porters in the team just now had diarrhea and hasn't come back yet!"

It was a confidant under Lin Dabiao who spoiled Lin Dabiao's good mood by saying this.

This person's name is Wang San, and he is a small steward in the caravan, who is responsible for the management of lowly servants.

Lin Dabiao was at the moment when he was proud of himself, but unexpectedly, he was upset by such trivial matters. He immediately gave Wang San a vicious look, and shouted:

"Should you report such a trivial matter to me? Hurry up and get that person back!"

With a bitter face, Wang San responded:

"Master Biao, I found it, but I heard that the boy fell into the latrine due to the shock of the noise just now. I'm afraid he felt ashamed, so now he has run away without a trace!"

"Fuck!" After hearing what Wang San said, Lin Dabiao's eyes widened, and he really had nothing to say except swearing.

Lin Dabiao, who was so angry, huffed several times, finally calmed down, and then said to Wang San angrily:

"Then you don't want to find another person, it's just a porter, there are a hundred or eighty people like this in Hongfeng City waiting for work!"

Hearing Lin Dabiao's reprimand, Wang San's face drooped even more, and he said:

"Master Biao, I also want to look for it, but that guy is the leader of the porter team. He is very strong. Ordinary porters really can't do his heavy work. If you want to find someone, you must at least find someone. Only two can make it to the top! Adding one person to the caravan is not a trivial matter, so I can only come to ask you for instructions!"

Lin Dabiao's face became even more ugly when he heard this. One more person in the team would increase the fee, which meant that he, the team leader, lost a share of profit. He was unwilling to do such a loss-making business.

"Don't bullshit me! Find me a suitable person within 10 minutes, remember to only find one!" Lin Dabiao rolled his eyes and gave Wang San a death order.

"But..." Wang San still wanted to speak, but was kicked out by Lin Dabiao.

"Damn it, but what is it? If the hired person can't do the job, you will take the rest. Get out!" Lin Dabiao will never let go in the face of his own interests.

Seeing Lin Dabiao's ugly face, Wang San had no choice but to run away rubbing his buttocks.

After greeting the eighteen generations of Lin Dabiao's ancestors in his heart, the panting Wang San finally ran to the south gate of Hongfeng City.

The south gate of Hongfeng City is the default recruitment place, but if any team wants to find handymen such as porters and bearers, as long as they come here, they will definitely find them, and it will not take much time, it is very convenient and fast.

"We're hiring a porter, we're hiring a porter, here's a hardworking and strong man, the treatment will be favorable, first come, first served!"

As soon as he stood at the foot of the south gate, Wang San yelled at the top of his voice. This job recruitment business was considered his own specialty, so it was very slippery to shout.

"Master, recruit me, recruit me, I am strong!"

"Fart, what can you do with your two ounces of strength, my master recruits me, I will do it!"

Seeing that there was a job coming, all the people who were waiting at the south gate surrounded him, and immediately bet Wang San to the brim. [

In fact, the people living at the bottom are the most sensitive. Seeing Wang San's clothes, these people knew that the owner of the caravan would not be stingy, so they rushed forward one by one to fight for the job.

If a person with ordinary clothes and shabby manners came to shout out, it is estimated that none of these people would move.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, be quiet and listen to my master!"

Wang San yelled violently, pushed away the group of people around him, and put on a look of disdain.

In fact, Wang San still likes recruiting very much, because only when recruiting can he experience the feeling of being a master. Of course, the premise is not to attach a recruitment condition that makes him embarrassed like today.

"Our master is a gentleman, so if you want to live in our caravan, you have to know how to measure it. How can you be so noisy like you!" Wang San snorted twice, and began to lecture .

The people around were all bitter, and their spines would naturally be softer if they asked for help, so the audience fell silent for a while, and they all looked at Wang San with submissive eyes.

Seeing this, Wang San nodded in satisfaction, and then announced the recruitment conditions:

"The master wants to find a porter with stronger strength, as for the treatment..."

Rolling his eyes, Wang San stretched out his right thumb and index finger, made a gesture, and continued:

"The remuneration is eighty silver coins, the round-trip schedule is three months, and the destination is Jujin City!"

"Ah, you really are a generous master!" Upon hearing the treatment, the men around suddenly started chatting in a low voice.

Eighty silver coins is indeed not too little. After completing this burden of business, it is enough for an ordinary family to live a comfortable life for more than half a year. Such a price can be regarded as absolutely high-end in Hongfeng City.

In fact, the salary offered by Lin Daier's grandfather was a whole gold coin, but it became ninety silver coins after Lin Dabiao's hand, and eighty silver coins after passing through Wang San's hand again. Layers of strict buttoning are naturally beyond the comprehension of these men.

After all, eighty silver coins are enough for them!

"Me, me, me! Hire me!"

After the specific salary was clarified, someone began to greet him loudly, and people continued to squeeze in from behind desperately. After all, there is only one vacancy, and opportunities must always be won by hard work.

Hearing the noisy noise around, Wang San squeezed his orchid fingers, touched his ears with some disgust, and said with a gloomy expression:

"The person I want to recruit must be able to carry at least five hundred catties!"

Wang San is obviously also a cultivator, and his strength is almost at the beginning of the second level, so although this sentence is light, it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately shut their mouths, their eyes filled with astonishment.

Five hundred catties! [

Many people who want to lift five hundred catties can do it. After all, as long as they have a first-level cultivation foundation, lifting this weight is really nothing to these men who have been working hard all year round.

But if you want to carry a five-hundred-jin burden and walk for several months, this is a completely different concept.

To do this, one must be at least a level [-] peak, or even a strength-type fighter at the beginning of level [-], but if one really has that strength, how can one be a porter if one does something wrong!

"You, the master, are here to make fun of us. How could a person with such strength be a porter here!" An outspoken man in the crowd questioned Wang San face to face.

Wang San frowned, pondered for a while and said:

"Well, this requirement is a bit high, then I'll add some more, round up, a gold coin! Someone come!"

In order to complete the task as soon as possible, Wang San didn't bother to care about the gains and losses of the twenty silver coins, and directly raised the price by a bit.

Although this price made many people secretly click their tongues, no one dared to accept this job. After all, if you want to make money, you must have this ability.

Seeing this, Wang San gritted his teeth, and was about to mention the price, but at this moment, a young man's voice suddenly came from the periphery of the crowd:

"You just said that your destination is Jujin City?"

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