The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1351: Pull out the wool and shave the cow hair 2

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Wang Meng looked at He Kun with a rare face and said, "Hehe, thank you Lord He! Actually, I am short of money, but I am not for myself, but for the poor people of the city in vain. However, I cannot pull wool from a sheep."

Wipe!

Why does He Kun feel awkward when he hears this?

"He understands Lord Wang's painstaking efforts. I believe that local officials will also understand Lord Wang's painstaking efforts." He Kun said with a pun.

"However, I really need something from Mr. He," Wang Meng said.

"Master Wang, please speak." He Kun said. He didn't know what Wang Meng needed besides money. But as long as this greedy doesn't need money, everything is easy to say. He Kun thought that in the underworld, there was really nothing he couldn't do.

"I need a batch of good weapons." Wang Meng said.

"Need weapons? Are there in the armory? Don't they dare to give it to you?" He Kun was taken aback.

"Oh? So there is an armory? I really don't know." Wang Meng's **** eyes turned around and said.

He Kun stared at Wang Meng, always feeling his scalp numb, he didn't believe Wang Meng didn't know.

"Does the gold medal ghost guard have no weapons?" He Kun asked.

"Yes, but, if I go down this time, it is estimated that many people will be killed. I am afraid that I will cut the blade of the ghost knife." Wang Meng said.

Fuck!

He Kun almost fell on the ground, and he still didn't understand what Wang Meng meant.

He Kun is not calm anymore. Since Wang Meng was talking to him, he was obviously going to kill the people he was covering.

How many corrupt officials have to kill the ghost knife?

"Master Wang? Although there are weapons in the armory, they are definitely not worthy of Master Wang's identity. After all, those things are produced in an assembly line, and the quality is average. If you want to say a good knife, it is better to make a private order. You said, how much money is needed to buy a knife, and I will pay for it." He Kun said while biting his molars, his cheeks bulging, and he almost broke his molars.

"You come out? What's the responsibility? How embarrassing is this? What about ten thousand taels of silver? Not a small amount." Wang Meng said embarrassedly.

Wipe!

He Kun yelled at him, sorry, do you return the offer?

He Kunxin said, how is it? I know he shouldn't come, this scammer will definitely make Lao Tzu bleed when seeing Lao Tzu, and she must be able to pull wool from a sheep.

"Don’t worry, Lord Wang. I’ll go back and sell iron and send the money to you. Lord Wang is doing good for the country and the people. How can I embarrass Lord Wang? I, Hem, should learn from Lord Wang, selfless Dedication." He Kun said with a sad face.

"Master He is really a role model for the minister, and a hero! Wang admires it. Don't worry, Master He, I know that you have promoted a lot of local officials. I have a sense of measure. As long as they are sensible, Niu, I will give you Keep the hair, shave it! It's hot, and then cover the prickly heat." Wang Meng said with a smile.

He Kun almost fell on the ground, this Lord Wang speaks too directly, right? It seems that this scam is still too little money? Otherwise, how can you shave after plucking the wool?

But, didn't you say twelve thousand?

"Master Wang has a long way to go here. Many places are deserted. Food, clothing, housing and transportation need to be prepared in advance, and it costs a lot. He knows that the emperor has not allocated you a dollar or two, and all expenses are on his own. Money, and won’t make things difficult, so He Mou is willing to sponsor Master Wang another ten thousand taels of silver for dispatch. Master Wang will wait a moment, I will go back to tear down the door and sell the furniture.” He Kun Station Get up and leave, don't dare to stay for a long time, otherwise, the trousers and the short vest have to be explained here.

"Hehe, thank you Lord He for your support. Don't worry, Lord He, I will keep it for you too." Wang Meng said.

"Thank you!" He Kunsa ran away.

"Chuck." Feng Chime came out of the house with a smile. She saw the scene just now, but it made her amused. My husband is really a pit!

"Do you really want to go down to earn money? To appease those corrupt officials?" Feng Chime sat next to Wang Meng and asked.

"Governing the underworld is not an urgent matter. We have Lord Yan guarding us. Our deeds are a big deal. When the dead city is built, the economy develops. Let Yan Wangye see the benefits of healthy development. At that time, we will clean up these things. Corrupt officials, Lord Yan will not stop them." Wang Meng sighed.

"I'm not afraid of ruining your reputation." Feng Chime worried.

"My reputation is insignificant for saving lonely souls and ghosts." Wang Meng said resolutely.

"My husband, you are so kind! Blessed are the people of the underworld!" Feng Chime hugged Wang Meng and was very moved.

"The emperor is here." Suddenly, the ghost guard at the door shouted.

Wang Meng and Feng Chime quickly stood up.

Wang Meng wondered, why is Lord Yan here?

Wang Meng let Lord Yan into the house and ordered He Laoyin to make tea.

He Laoyin hurriedly got busy.

"Lao Yan? Did you send the money?" There were no outsiders in the room, and Wang Meng was not polite.

"...!" Yan Wangye almost kicked the bear child, and the boy recognized the money.

"Why did your palace be like this? You got a thief?" When Yan Wangye saw the riddled gate and the empty yard, he was shocked. At this time, he saw the house's disciples on the walls, even more so. be surprised.

"They are all sold." Wang Meng said.

"Sold it? Are you short of money?" Yan Wangye asked in surprise.

"Of course there is a shortage of money. The transformation of the dead city requires a lot of money. Otherwise, do you think I will accept bribes? Am I a corrupt official?" Wang Meng said.

"Hey! It's really hard for you. When the local taxes and fees are turned over to the national treasury after autumn, I'll squeeze out some of them." Yan Wangye looked at Wang Meng with admiration. He knew that Wang Meng didn't tell lies.

"It's pretty much the same. I thought you were digging to the end." Wang Meng said.

"Am I that kind of person?" Yan Wangye rolled his eyes, feeling really awkward.

Yan Wangye also sighed with emotion. In the underworld, there are too few upright officials like Wang Meng who are dedicated to the people.

Ye Wang said in his heart that if the great disaster does not harm the ghost, it will be perfect.

At this time, He Laoyin brought up tea and reverently filled King Yan with respect.

Yan Wangye glanced at He Laoyin, but said nothing. He didn't understand how Wang Meng put his big enemy by his side. However, this is Wang Meng's business and has nothing to do with him.

The Lord Yan took a sip from the tea bowl.

Shit!

"What kind of tea is this? It is so bitter?" As soon as the tea reached his mouth, Lord Yan squirted it out.

"I’m poor and don’t have money to buy tea. This is the only old poplar tree leaf in the yard that is rolled into a roll, dried, and made into tea. This is where you come, others come, Even this tree leaf tea, I can't bear to give them the plain boiled water. Is it good? If you like to drink it, or else, take some back with you when you leave?" Wang Meng said.

"...Thank you! Keep such a good thing!" Yan Wangye was convinced, it is better to boiled water.