Back Off, Let Me Come

Looking at his grinning cousin covered in stinky sweat and disheveled face, Zhai Huan closed his eyes without saying a word, took a deep breath, and told himself to himself—this is his cousin, his own, dear!

Even if I want a lesson, I have to drag him home, close the door, and then teach him a lesson.

After some mental construction, he has returned to normal.

He bid farewell to Chu Yao and Chu Yao with an elegant, perfect and impeccable posture. If his steps were not so hurried, as if there was a ghost chasing after him, it would have been more perfect.

Vaguely, Shen Tang heard Zhai Le wailing and begging for mercy: "It hurts, brother, don't drag me, I can walk by myself."

Zhai Huan shouted in a low voice: "Shut up, shame on you!"

Zhai Le was instantly silenced.

Shen Tang could even imagine his aggrieved and depressed look.

However, not long after he was gloating about his misfortune, Shen Tang found that Chu Yao and his two men were also looking at her, and they were looking at her, just looking at her. Seeing this made Shen Tang shiver all over, he touched his nose and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

She knows she looks good and doesn't need to be so "obsessed".

Qi Shan sighed and shook his head.

Chu Yao smiled reluctantly.

Shen Tang felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he found an excuse to go back to the house to take a shower, and waited for a quarter of an hour before coming out. Chu Yao sent Little Fatty back to the butcher shop and bought some meat dishes for Qishan. Qishan sat on the porch and resumed his basking position.

When he heard Shen Tang's footsteps, he said without raising his head or eyelids, "Zhai brothers are a bit complicated."

Shen Tang's posture stiffened as he was about to sit down.

"What's not simple?"

Qi Shan said: "That night, I clearly told Gong Shuwu that the disguise lasts for seven days, and Zhai Le was there at the time, and Zhai Huan still brought his cousin to visit on the grounds of 'removing the disguise'. You said he had What’s the purpose? It’s not like I can’t wait for the remaining five days.”

Shen Tang's expression stiffened for a moment, then he suddenly became nervous: "Yuan Liang said they have other purposes? Have they discovered our identities?"

Qishan smiled and said: "It's not necessarily true, maybe their brothers also came to Xiaocheng for the purpose of 'Ziwei goes out of the Northwest, and protects the unification of the world'. They just know that there is someone like me, and there is a man who shows his glory through drunkenness." , so I found a reason to explore the truth."

"What can we find out?"

"Did Mr. Shen Xiaolang misunderstand himself?" Qishan quickly withdrew his smile and sat up straight. Su Shang, who was resting in his arms, was awakened. He meowed and pawed his fingers to express Dissatisfied, he used stroking instead of apologizing, adjusted his posture before continuing, "You were drunk that night, and one of you held a sword and killed an eighth-class public servant!"

Shen Tang listened to this paragraph with an awkward expression.

She really doesn't have that memory. Judging from the descriptions of Qi Shan and Zhai Le, she was quite majestic at that time and her strength was off the charts.

Thinking about it, I still feel a little regretful.

I can’t remember such a majestic highlight moment.

Seeing that Shen Tang was distracted, Qishan knew that Mr. Shen was wandering off again. He coughed heavily and pulled her back, and said seriously: "Do you think the eighth-class public is weak? Can you fight the eighth-class public well?" You still have the upper hand, are you also ordinary?"

Shen Tang was stunned by his words.

She felt a little guilty for no reason.

It's not ordinary, but that's the result of this body, right?

I am just a homebody with underdeveloped motor nerves.

Thinking of this, she suddenly frowned in discomfort - speaking of it, she couldn't remember what she looked like before. No matter how hard I try to remember, what comes to mind is the face of this body.

Because she kept her head down, Qishan didn't notice the change in her expression: "The eighth-class public servant, the Wudanhu Talisman can drive four hundred soldiers, and they are possessed by armor. They are much more elite than those miscellaneous soldiers in the barracks. You know, What do these four hundred soldiers mean?"

Shen Tang shook his head.

She hasn't had this concept yet.

Qishan said meaningfully: "It means that one person can occupy the mountain and be king! Although the eighth-class warriors cannot sustain four hundred soldiers for a long time, it is amazing enough. If on the battlefield, the eighth-class public servants can still command at least a thousand soldiers. The soldiers wore relatively fine armor."

In the military camp, only elite soldiers can be assigned armor. Most of them are leather armor or bamboo armor. The degree of damage depends on luck, and repairs are not necessary to make them wearable. The remaining miscellaneous soldiers were sent to the battlefield wearing coarse linen clothes and armed with sharpened spears.

The eighth-class public vehicle is very strong and weighty.

Shen Tang was originally a literary scholar, but he was able to fight his way in and out of a formation of four hundred soldiers without losing any blood. This is not normal.

Beaver or not, he is a talent anyway.

"so……"

Qishan half-closed his eyes and said in an understated tone: "First let's explore our background, and then see if we can make friends and recruit."

Shen Tang's eyes fell on Qi Shan's face.

Good guy! ! !

This is actually an offer (head) delivered to your door!

It seems that Yuanliang is indeed in demand. Even though a series of previous bosses have died, there are still new ones taking over.

Qi Shan could tell what she was thinking at a glance.

He snorted, and said proudly: "Zhai Huan is a good person. It can be seen that he is a long-sleeved, good-looking, and sober person. It is really comfortable to talk to him, and he is not unhappy for a moment. But I, Qi Yuanliang, can't please everyone. Gotta move."

Of course, it was also the reason why he didn’t want to go to the watery southeast.

Shen Tang agreed: "Yes, we also need to look at the boss's character and whether the company has development prospects. You can't go to a company that just talks and paints a big picture. Do Zhai Le and Zhai Huan have a foundation in the southeast? If they are human Once we recruit people, it will be embarrassing if we can’t pay them wages.”

Qishan looked at Shen Tang silently.

Shen Tang also looked at him silently.

After a long while, he said: "Shen Xiaolangjun, please speak human language."

Shen Tang is a hero who understands current affairs: "The boss is the lord, the company is the power, talking nonsense and making big claims is just talking nonsense, and the salary is the salary... Do you understand this?"

Qishan: "..."

How persistent is Shen Xiaolangjun in yellow and white things?

However, these words are not completely useless. They are rough words but not rough. If you want people to work hard to help you, you must meet your needs.

After all, not everyone only pursues moral ideals.

Except for bachelors, who doesn’t have a family to support?

And now, Shen Xiaolangjun...

The only way to describe it is to be poor and white, and to have a cool breeze on both sleeves.

Except for the national seal, there is really nothing.

Qi Shan sighed again.

"Yuanliang, you sigh again..."

Shen Tang felt like he was sighing.

Qishan looked pitifully and said, "Shan, you are so poor."

Shen Tang felt like his heart had been stabbed, and it was bloody.

"I have enough food for myself and the whole family is not hungry... You are poor just because you are poor. I have wine to drink every day... No, no, no, I don't drink. Anyway, it is good to eat and drink well..." The more she spoke, the more she felt guilty and weak, and finally she said directly Unable to speak any more, he looked depressed, "Is it my fault that I'm poor?"

If there was a chance to become rich suddenly, would she be willing to be poor?

Qishan's eyes flashed slightly: "Of course it's not Mr. Shen Xiaolang's fault, but it's your problem if you can't seize the opportunity."

Shen Tang: "???"

Qi Shan lowered his voice: "The opportunity is coming soon."

Shen Tang: "..."

She smelled the pit.