Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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After all, the God of Wealth, the God of Wealth, the most indispensable thing is money.

A mere 200 postal points, for Yang Wancai, is not worthy of cheating.

right!That's right, 200 postal points.

This is the price set by Yang Wancai, and he promises to fill Lu Hao with guests.

On this point, Zhao Ke and Lu Hao firmly believed that the name of the God of Wealth was enough to explain everything.

But Yang Wancai made a condition for Lu Hao.

A gold stamp.

Regardless of the origin of this stamp, whether Lu Hao stole it or robbed it, if he can get a golden stamp, then this stamp will belong to Yang Wancai.

Of course, this condition is not mandatory.

If Lu Hao did not get the golden stamp, then there is no need to compensate Yang Wancai.

It can be understood as an investment by Yang Wancai.

"You didn't make a contract with her!"

Seeing that Lu Hao had gone far away, Zhao Ke scorned Lu Hao in his heart. It was obvious that Yang Wancai just made a verbal agreement with her to run faster than a rabbit.

"No, I didn't expect this at all, it's just an attitude."

Yang Wancai smiled. He could help Lu Hao, and even help Lu Hao for free. After all, we were all grasshoppers on the same rope, so it was a life-threatening friendship.

But Yang Wancai has a habit, no matter who it is, except for his biological parents, he will not help anyone for free if anyone asks him for help.

Even if sometimes Yang Wancai's conditions are very small or even insignificant.

But this habit has always been maintained.

At least in this way, people can know that their help is not unconditional.

Yang Wancai is still very clear about Sheng Mien and Dou Michou.

"Hey, I'm used to it, so if I need you to solicit customers, what conditions do you have to put forward?"

Zhao Ke asked with a half-smile, and then added: "By the way, don't even think about golden stamps. If I have one, I will give it to my companion first."

"Hahaha, you are different." Yang Wancai laughed.

"When you inherit the ghost market, I will be your direct subordinate. Now it's too late for me to hug my thigh, so why would I raise conditions with you?"

Zhao Ke calmly wiped the tea in his hand, looked at Yang Wancai: "Are you so sure that the owner of the ghost city is me?"

"So do you have a choice?"

Yang Wancai gradually restrained his smile.

He didn't know how Granny Hong threatened Zhao Ke.

But there is no doubt that whether Zhao Ke is willing or not, he will become a pawn in the hands of Grandma Hong.

"Hehe, if you can choose, do you think I will sit here and drink tea with you?"

Zhao Ke said with a half-smile.

In fact, Zhao Ke didn't care at all about the words "Lord of the Ghost City".

I don't care, I don't care.

It's just that there are some problems in it, and I have to figure it out.

For example... Is she really the person chosen by Grandma Hong, or is she a target to fool everyone.

Thinking of this, a shadow cast over Zhao Ke's face.

Yang Wancai was certainly not a fool to be able to come to this day. Hearing Zhao Ke's tone, he didn't ask any more questions.

Because he knew very well, no matter what Zhao Ke said next.

It's not what he should inquire about, no!It should be said that for some things, knowing the truth is a sin in itself.

"Tell me how many people you want."

Yang Wancai changed the subject and asked Zhao Ke, "Two or three?"

When Zhao Ke heard this, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he whispered: "At least ten!"

"Ten??"

Yang Wancai's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he screamed, "Where are the ten positions from you?"

Just the voice fell.

Yang Wancai looked at Zhao Ke, who was smiling and said nothing, and he was instantly refreshed, and his voice was raised to the extreme: "You have two golden stamps!"

"clever!"

Zhao Ke stood up with a smile, yes, he has two gold stamps.

It's not hard to guess then.

One gold stamp, six people.

Zhao Ke wants to build a team, a total of five people including himself, Fat Pig, Camille, Wang Mazi, and Bantam.

There are only two spots left.

But if Zhao Ke still has a golden stamp in his hand.

Then you can separate a person and form a team alone.

In this way, his own team has four positions left, while the newly created team has six positions.

Add up exactly ten people.

"2000 postal cents, you make money faster than me."

Yang Wancai screamed, if Zhao Ke does this, there is no doubt that he will occupy the greatest resource advantage among many candidates.