Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

"I just want to ask where you made your fortune now? Can you take me with you?" Wang Shuwan resisted the urge to beat up her junior sister and said with a smile.

Zhu adjusted her glasses, looked her up and down, and shook her head, "You can't."

Wang Shuwan's eyebrows immediately raised when she heard this. "Why can't I do it? I can do it perfectly!"

"Besides, even if I can't, I still have two sons! They can definitely do it!"

Speaking of her sons, Wang Shuwan was surprised to find that the two were still performing the stone-breaking performance in the county town.

It’s just that the feng shui of Linjiang County is really good. Not long after the two sons came here, they actually gained a lot of weight.

Zhu glanced at her with contempt. Both of her sisters were not smart enough. Her own child, He Lin, was stupid as hell. She didn't believe that Wang Dabiao could give birth to a smart child.

"Oh! Just tell me! Will you tell me or not? Have you forgotten that I was the one who took the blame for you wetting the bed when you were a child..." Wang Shuwan grabbed Zhu's arm and shook it hard.

Zhu was so annoyed that she had no choice but to say a few words.

"My stupid son and I are both working for the young lady now. My son runs errands for her, and I... I'm in the special guard team. My monthly salary is one tael of silver. If there's an invasion, I'll get two taels of silver per head."

The more she spoke, the straighter her back became. Although she could only get a fixed salary now, she never knew when someone would bump into her.

Besides, the fixed salary is quite high, isn't it? It's enough for her to support herself and her useless son.

The more Wang Shuwan listened, the brighter her eyes became. Wow! A fixed salary of one tael per month, two taels of cash per head, ten would be twenty taels, a hundred would be... two hundred taels!

She smiled and took Zhu's arm, "Junior sister, my good junior sister...does your young lady need anyone else?"

As she spoke, she turned her head and pointed at Ye Wencheng, who was crying bitterly in front of Zhenzhu and Cuiyu. "My husband, the leader of the martial arts world! Almost everyone in the martial arts world respects him. If you accept him, your lady will never suffer any loss."

"Good Junior Sister, just go and ask for me, and I'll treat you to a meal when the time comes."

Zhu's mouth twitched.

Wang Dabiao hasn't changed in all these years. He's always "good junior sister" when there's something going on, and "damn it" and "dead girl" when there's nothing going on.

Tsk.

"Okay, I'll ask for you." Zhu rolled her eyes.

Some heroes with profound internal strength and excellent hearing had already noticed their conversation. After hearing that Zhu agreed to help Wang Shuwan ask, they hurried over.

"Wuying Niang, please ask for me too. I've traveled extensively, doing justice, and I'm skilled in martial arts. I can also do carpentry!"

"Me, me, me! Before I ventured into the martial arts world, my family raised pigs! At most, I raised twenty-three!"

"Didn't you say your family used to be a big business?"

"Yeah! Twenty-three pigs, isn't that a big deal?"

"Then why don't you do your big business instead of running around in the underworld?"

"Oh no! Raising pigs is too hard!"

"What about you? What did your family do before?"

"My family? Humph! I'm not talented, but three generations of my ancestors have been assassins!"

"So you're from a family of assassins. I'm so sorry."

"..."

Zhu: ...

What is all this mess?

She returned to Wubao with veins throbbing on her forehead, and asked her eldest son to carry her up to the city wall.

Song Pan'er had been paying attention to the movements below and had already made plans.

He waited until she finished asking the question hesitantly before giving his answer.

"I'm planning to set up an intelligence team. The monthly salary will be two taels of silver. If anyone obtains useful and important intelligence, they will be rewarded."

After all, gathering intelligence is more dangerous than being a guard in Wubao, so it is reasonable to get an extra salary.

"But we need to sign a contract, otherwise they will just take the money and run away."

Zhu shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, they are so poor that they can't even afford to eat, how could they run away? They know the difference between having a full meal and having a full meal every time."