Wang Zhenwei nodded, and asked politely, "Jia Zheng, what can you do with me this time?"
Jia is Qin Ming's person, of course he must maintain enough respect for Jia Zheng.
"Qin Ming gave it to you!" Jia Zheng respectfully presented the ring to Wang Zhenwei.
After receiving the ring, Wang Zhenwei sank his consciousness into it, which contained a large number of perfect ninth-grade pills.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zhenwei was overjoyed.
Now that the perfect elixir is almost sold out, he was anxious at first, but Jia Zheng just delivered the elixir!
"It seems that I have to reduce the amount of perfect pills sold every day."
Although there are many perfect ninth-grade pills in the ring, it is unknown how long Qin Ming will be away, so it is better to save some.
"What else did Qin Ming say?" Looking at the round Jia Zheng, Wang Zhenwei asked.
Hearing this, Jia Zhengming walked up to Wang Zhenwei with a grimace, and patted his head, "Qin Ming told me to join the Wang family..."
"En!" Wang Zhenwei nodded and said, "Then you will join the Wang family in the future!"
"What are you good at?"
"Good at?" Jia Zheng thought about it hard. He used to sell pills and rent shops, but these were all a few years ago, and his current figure is not suitable for this kind of work.
"I'm good at...eating!" Jia Zheng thought about what he had said and done in the past two years, and looked at Wang Zhenwei in embarrassment.
"Uh..." Looking at Jia Zheng's appearance, Wang Zhenwei shook his head. The leisurely life of the past two years has probably taken care of Jia Zheng.
"Let's do this! The guard team in Senmu City is still short of someone, how about you being the captain of the guard team?"
"Okay!" Jia Zheng was overjoyed, "Thank you Patriarch, thank you Patriarch!"
The current Morimu City is not comparable to the past. As the captain of the guard, he is much more prestigious than before, and he directly belongs to the head of the family. No one can interfere. Free and easy, it suits him.
"Then it's decided like this, the remuneration... just follow the treatment that Qin Ming gave you!" Wang Zhenwei patted Jia Zheng's shoulder and said with a smile.
This is Qin Ming's person after all, even if he joins the Wang family, it is impossible for him to lower his treatment.
"Thank you Patriarch!" Jia Zheng cupped his hands with a smile on his face.
Patting the hand on Jia Zheng's shoulder again, Wang Zhenwei suddenly said in surprise, "Jia Zheng, isn't that fat on your body?"
He has seen a lot of fat people, and the feeling of their flesh is definitely not as hard as Jia Zheng's.
"Huh?" Jia Zheng was a little surprised, confused, "How could it not be fat?"
"Patriarch, you don't know how hard I have been in the past two years, and the flesh on my body has been increasing."
"I don't want this figure either, I want to eat less, but... once I eat less, I will be so hungry!"
"Wait!" Wang Zhenwei interrupted Jia Zheng's complaining, and said loudly to the door, "Bring me a steelyard."
"Yes." A respectful voice came from outside the door.
Jia Zheng stood where he was, he was even more puzzled now, what is Wang Zhenwei doing?
Soon, the servants brought a steelyard and put it in the meeting room.
This kind of scale has two pans on the left and right. The thing to be weighed is placed in the big pan, and the small pan is filled with special stones. When both pans are floating, the number of stones is the thing to be weighed. weight.
"Weighing?" Wang Zhenwei smiled at Jia Zheng.
"Okay...Okay!" Jia Zheng felt a little reluctant as he rubbed his belly.
Since he found out that he was gaining weight, he has been afraid to weigh himself.
Because he knew that the weight he weighed would definitely not satisfy him. In order to make himself feel better, Jia Zheng didn't dare to know his real weight, and even comforted himself in his heart to be a little fatter and look majestic.