Chapter 1298

"Fat man, you call all the brothers above five levels to Canghai city! Remember it's all!

Don't ask why, it's a money making business! Remember to take armor weapons, and you can't have less potions! "

The middle-aged man in a silk robe squatted in the corner of the dining room, smoking, his gloomy face was a little hazy by the smoke,

after hanging up the call of the end of the ring, he looked at the smoky and noisy dining room, sipped his mouth and didn't say much,

"shit! Those bastards don't give money?! You tell them that if I can't make up four million yuan for the cost of scrolls today, I'll peel their skin and make scrolls when I go back! "

The muscular and strong armed villain hit the wall with his big fist, and his face was full of anger!

In the dining room, nearly a hundred city lords with different shapes and figures are spitting, blushing and yelling at the end ring on their fingers, persuading and threatening!

The trip to Uther city is to share an incomparably sweet big cake. How many qualified employees can be gathered, and whose knife will be sharper!

Half a morning passed quietly. Wang Mang, who had just finished his lunch in fumanlou, and a group of powerful city leaders walked slowly into the dining room,

"creak!" As soon as the heavy door was opened, a stream of choking smoke came out. Wang Mang was caught off guard and almost coughed.

He narrowed his eyes, frowned, endured the influence of smoke, and looked into the dining room. Thousands of cigarette ends were crushed, and ashes were flying all over the floor.

the resplendent ceiling was hazy by a thick smoke, just like in the fog.

"My God, how many cigarettes have you smoked!" Xu Qilin, a fat faced and honest man, sighed in surprise. As soon as he walked into the front door of the dining room, he stepped on an abandoned cigarette box.

at this time, dozens of city leaders who were still in the dining room were all frowning and silent. Even if Wang Mang and others came in, they just looked up and looked at it casually, then lowered their heads to smoke and think.

"Brother, what are you thinking here?" Zhou Xing, a short black man, was very warm. He leaned close to a middle-aged man who was about thirty years old, patted him on the shoulder, and asked with a smile,

the middle-aged man raised his head, narrowed his eyes, threw half of the cigarette he was holding in his fingers on the ground, and ground it with the sole of his shoes,

"we are not as rich as Lord Zhou, how many Golden Dragon coins do we want In a word, it's not easy for a city master with a population of less than one million to collect a person's delivery fee! "

The middle-aged man suddenly clenched his fist. His eyes flashed with anger, but he soon shook his head.

Zhou Xing patted him on the shoulder like consolation, and said nothing with a kind smile. He turned away and walked in the direction of Wang Mang and his party.

"Wang Mang alliance leader, otherwise these small and medium-sized city leaders would be sent to wuse city by the Ministry of finance, or they might have some resentment at the bottom of their hearts!"

Zhou xingcong came to Wang Mang's side and kindly persuaded him. However, Wang Mang shook his head faintly, and his tone was very firm. "It's not good to sacrifice the interests of most people for the interests of a few people!"