Online game god pet hunter

Chapter 678

Half a gold coin a day, or five silver coins, was the wage Su Mo decided after a long time of consideration.

It is a sky-high price for the NPC poor, but players may dismiss it, after all, players must have at least 100 yuan a day in real currency to pay for their labor.

100 yuan is at least fifty gold coins.

Su Mo has no way to give these poor people so much money. The value of the two sides is not equal. Giving too much will not only do no good but will kill them.

The poor people accepted today's wages of five silver coins in a daze - this is the basic salary, and if they perform well, they can receive another sum of money at night.

If you don't do a good job, depending on the situation and attitude, you probably won't get any extra remuneration.

Five silver coins are a lot, but no one will feel satisfied after receiving five silver coins. Everyone will work very hard to earn all of Master Su's gold coins and make him bankrupt.

Therefore, the three hundred supervisors sent by Grand Duke Stan have no value in existence.

No one would be lazy, so what do you need a supervisor for?
"You 300 people, either work together, or you can go back and report to His Excellency now." Su Mo said to the [-] people with whips in their hands and machetes at their waists.

"This... This is against the rules!" The supervisor shouted in protest.

"What's wrong with the rules? I sent you here to urge them to work. Do you think they still need to be supervised?" Su Mo asked impatiently.

He hated these useless maggots who only knew how to do their best.

"Even if they don't need to be supervised, we should record their performance and then decide how much to pay!" The supervisor's eyes were red.

It’s not how responsible he is. If it is entrusted to them to record, in addition to the basic five silver coins, if these workers can earn five more silver coins, then at least four of the five extra silver coins must be handed over to them "custody".

With such a huge benefit, how could he be willing to let it go.

"My people will be in charge of recording, and they are also working, so you and your people can leave." Su Mo said.

"Presumptuous, who gave you the right to drive us away!" The head supervisor couldn't believe that Su Mo wanted to drive him away.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt that he could sit on an equal footing with Su Mo, an adventurer, and even felt that Su Mo himself was within the jurisdiction of his whip.

"Crack!" Su Mo picked up a whip from the side, and whipped it on the face of the supervisor, causing a bloodstain to appear on his white face, and then said coldly: "You despicable thing, Who gave you the power to question a great Lord."

The overseer almost ran away.

He really wanted to chop up Su Mo with three hundred minions, but unfortunately, all the people around were staring at them, the three hundred supervisors, and they had the intention of chopping them up if there was any disagreement.

Especially those originally numb coolies, who were driven out of their homes with whips, have long hated their teeth.

Now that Su Mo is giving them money, Su Mo is their living ancestor. As long as Su Mo gives an order, even if they bite their teeth, they can eat these supervisors.

"Let's go!" The head supervisor swung his whip fiercely.

"Come back!" Su Mo called to stop him.

"Hmph, what do you have to say, go back and explain it to the Grand Duke." The supervisor thought that Su Mo wanted to say a few words to give him a step down, and immediately showed his attitude of refusing to accept it.

"You have to apologize to me first, offending nobles is a capital offense." Su Mo almost laughed.

Damn NPC, I can't touch Grand Duke Stan, and I can't touch you bullying minions. I have long wanted to buy people's hearts by punishing these supervisors.

The laborers were conscripted from their homes. When they came to Su Mo's side, most of them had whip marks on their faces, and there might be more on their bodies.

It is enough to show how hateful these overseers are.

The head supervisor was almost pissed off, he wondered if Su Mo was going to cook.

"..." Simmons the Splitter wanted to stand up and say something, but accidentally caught Su Mo's eyes looking at him, his heart trembled, and he simply pretended to be deaf and dumb and remained silent.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves. In the end, the head supervisor could only kneel on the ground in humiliation, kowtowing like a lord to admit his mistake.

"Go away!" Master Su obviously had no intention of easing the relationship between the two parties, and drove away the head supervisor and his three hundred minions. Before they could go far, the coolies in the small square erupted into a huge cheer Voice.

These coolies who thought they had no way out looked at Master Su with gratitude and longing.

Buying people's hearts is actually that simple.

Without Su Mo saying anything more, these people immediately threw themselves into the construction in full swing.

The mountain rock was blasted, and then rolled down to the predetermined position. A group of people rushed up to hammer and chisel, and soon the first stone in Stan City was born. Han pulled the stone to the river not far away, pushed it onto the raft that had just been tied up, and made sure it was stable and then went down the river.

On the other side, at the site selection of Stan City, the coolies waved their shovels and shovels to excavate sections.

The brothers of the Scarlet Battle Banner are also working. In addition to working, they are also responsible for recording work points. Everyone will record the work of their group's labor.

"Is this necessary? They will definitely tell stories when they go back." After everyone went to work, the separatist Simmons complained to Su Mo's side.

"So, I need you to go back." Su Mo said.

"What do you need me to convey to you?" Simmons asked, and he knew that this guy would definitely not let him go.

Then Su Mo told Simmons the script. Simmons opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but yell at Su Mo: "You...you are too shameless."

"Go, go and go back quickly," Su Mo flicked the dust on his sleeves, and said gently, "Just go to one, and the remaining seventeen can be left to carry stones."

"Pfft!" The Splitter Simmons spat out a mouthful of old blood, and staggered away.

He immediately went back to meet with Grand Duke Stan, just in time to meet the chief supervisor who was there to accuse Su Mo of being domineering.

"That damned adventurer, who has been valued by you, Grand Duke, doesn't want to return it. He has already started holding chicken feathers as arrows and domineering everywhere. Look at my face, he was whipped by him. It depends on the owner to beat the dog." Well, His Majesty the Grand Duke, wow~ woo woo woo~"

Grand Duke Stan was aloof, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"You deserve to be killed!" Simmons yelled loudly, and then asked: "What do you mean by holding a chicken feather as an arrow? Is the appointment of the Grand Duke also a chicken feather?"

"..." Grand Duke Stan touched his nose, thinking that this matter might not be as simple as the head supervisor said.

"That's not what I meant!" The head supervisor was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)