Heritage foundry

Chapter 62 The Smart Fatty

Zhou Mo sat on the sofa, staring at the fat man in front of him with black eyes.

The fat man had a flattering smile on his fat face, a look that wanted to speak but did not dare to speak without permission, which made Zhou Mo feel very happy.

"Tell me, I'm a bartender, why do you bother me?"

As soon as Zhou Mo opened his mouth, the fat man immediately showed a look of relief, and said more respectfully:
"Your Excellency, we are the ones with blind eyes and blind hearts, and we are obsessed with money. Please hold your hand high and let us little people who don't count farts go!"

Zhou Mo pointed to the coffee table, and stared at the fat man with some impatient eyes.

The fat man kept staring at Zhou Mo's expression with his medium-sized eyes, and when he saw the impatient expression of this killing god, he immediately answered the question:
"Your Excellency, we accidentally discovered that there are always people who don't drink the wine you make in the tavern when you are working, but get drunk, and every time you will resist people to your residence, out of curiosity, just Checked in the dark."

Speaking of this, the fat man secretly glanced at Zhou Mo's expression again, seeing that Zhou Mo was only smiling lightly without showing any dissatisfaction, he continued just now:
"I found out that every drunk guest is either rich or expensive, at least at the level of knights, and after contacting you, they will spend a lot of money, and at the same time, they will be replaced with new equipment in a short time or accessories, so we suspect that you have access to valuable equipment, or that you are a noble foundry."

Speaking of this, Zhou Mo interrupted Fatty with a wave of his hand, and asked:
"Since when did you wild boars have the guts to offend a foundry?"

Foundry, in the entire human civilization, is a profession that everyone tries to get along with. The influence of every successful foundry is extremely huge, because no one knows how many people will stand behind a foundry waiting to be cast. A high-level life form that the master casts equipment for.

The fat man waved his hands again and again, his face was terrified, and his voice almost screamed:

"Founder? Even if we're crazy, we won't offend someone like that!"

Qian Shu in the upstairs room listened intently to the movement downstairs, and heard the terrified scream of the fat man, Qian Shu frowned slightly, who Zhou Mo was dating!
The fat man hurriedly explained without waiting for Zhou Mo's signal.

"Your Excellency, you have never revealed that you are a black iron life. Everyone thinks that you are just an ordinary person, just an agent hired by a master foundry, so we have the courage to find out from your mouth how The channel to contact the foundry master will add a source of income to our wild boar gang, and by the way, we will be able to get the protection of the foundry master!"

Speaking of which, the fat man looked at Zhou Mo tentatively with his medium-sized eyes in horror. Until now, the fat man is not sure whether the killing god is the agent of the foundry master, or whether the killing god himself is a foundry master .

Zhou Mo understood Fatty's thoughts. The Wild Boar Gang is at the bottom. Although no one controls them, it is difficult to grow bigger. If they want to develop further, they must have a strong backer, so they fell in love with Zhou Mo or The nonexistent foundry behind Zhou Mo.

There was silence for a while, until the sweat dripped from the fat man's forehead, Zhou Mo just nodded slightly and said:

"Actually, you Wild Boar Gang has a lot of people and a wide range of connections, so you can be considered a good agent in Yingyang City."

The fat man's breathing became rapid all of a sudden, his medium-sized eyes fixed on Zhou Mo closely, and the sound of his heartbeat came to Zhou Mo's ears.

Zhou Mo knew what the fat man was thinking at this moment, but he was just thinking about whether his words just now implied that he was a foundry master himself.

Holding his hands crossed, Zhou Mo lowered his eyes, leaned on the soft back of the sofa, and said slowly:
"I think your people should have seen the carriage of Grand Duke Yingyang's mansion today. Why do you dare to attack me?"

Hearing this, the fat man lowered his head in disappointment, but he closed his mouth and did not answer Zhou Mo's question.

Zhou Mo chuckled and spit out a sentence:

"Should I make a list of the key members of the Wild Boar Gang and hand it over to Grand Duke Yingyang's mansion? I think that there are so many servants and servants of the nobles, and Grand Duke Yingyang's mansion will have no objections!"

The fatty body of the fat man trembled slightly, hesitating for a while, until he looked up and saw the meaningful smile in Zhou Mo's eyes, his face twitched, and he said:

"A brother's sister in the gang works as a maid in Qingshi Castle. He said that you were entertained by the eldest son's wife when you came to Qingshi castle. We thought that you were just there to make drinks for the eldest son's wife!"

Hearing this, Zhou Mo admired this seemingly inconspicuous wild boar gang in his heart. He could even find out the news in Qingshi Castle. The eyes of this group of wild boars were wider than he expected.

The question in his heart was answered, Zhou Mo changed the subject and said:

"How many gold coins can your wild boar gang leave in a year?"

The fat man raised his head, with a hint of joy in his eyes, he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhou Mo.

"Don't lie, I don't like people who lie to me, there is only one chance, I believe you can understand how precious it is."

The fatty just opened his mouth and closed it again, lowering his head slightly to cover up his eyes that were spinning around. Countless thoughts were wandering in his mind, and finally he remembered Zhou Mo's words in the alley.

"It seems that you are a person who is afraid of death. It is good to be a person who is afraid of death. Only by being afraid of death can you live for a long time. Do you think so, Chief Cullen?"

Coldness rose from his heart, and the fat man immediately said truthfully:
"The Wild Boar Gang is just an organization for us low-level people to gather together for warmth. There is no decent income channel. All year round, except for providing spiritual resources to qualified brothers and some help from some poor brothers, there is not much money left. Every year Probably less than a hundred gold coins."

Zhou Mo nodded, this number is consistent with the number he saw in the fat man's light cluster.

Taking out the green gold box containing the forged gold ticket from his bosom, and throwing it on the black sandalwood coffee table, Zhou Mo praised:
"The craftsmanship is not bad, but there are still some details that have not been done well. The Wild Boar Gang is also considered to be full of talents."

When the fat man saw the green gold box, the sweat on his forehead came down. Hearing that there was no anger in Zhou Mo's tone, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Brothers are living a hard life. If you don't have the opportunity to take a gold ticket with this denomination in your hand and observe it carefully, naturally you can't hide it from your Excellency."

Zhou Mo took out three gold tickets with a denomination of 1000 from his arms, and placed them on the coffee table, and the faint sound of elephants echoed in the air.

"Then take a good look at it."

In a word, the fat man moved his fingers, but he didn't move. He just bowed his waist and said repeatedly:

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

After taking other people's money, if the killing god said something that the Wild Boar Gang was unable to accomplish, he couldn't refuse. Although the fat man was very afraid of Zhou Mo, he was carrying the wealth of thousands of brothers from the Wild Boar Gang on his back. Fatty didn't dare to express his opinion on life.

Zhou Mo naturally understood this truth, and said:

"There must be an older coachman in your wild boar gang. You will bring one to me tomorrow evening, and two more black iron lives. When you have something to do, you will be my guard."

This is nothing, the Wild Boar Gang can do it, but the fat man didn't move, waiting for Zhou Mo's next words.

"Also, the nobles in Yingyang City may suddenly have some interest in spirit injectors recently. You should inquire carefully about any news about this, and then report it to me. If it is particularly urgent, you can report it immediately."

After speaking, Zhou Mo patted the coffee table, indicating that the fat man can take the money.

The fat man thought about it for a while, and felt that these conditions were not too much, and the Wild Boar Gang didn't have any embarrassment, so he stepped forward and carefully picked up the three real money tickets and put them in his arms.

"Take away the fake ones too. I advise you not to do this kind of business. Those who can set up banks are not something you can afford. If you really want to investigate seriously, you Wild Boar Gang will definitely not be able to bear it!"

A faint warning to the fat man, behind the Elephant Whale Bank involved at least three fiefdom dukes, even related to the kingdom of the sea, stretch out a finger, none of the wild boar gang can survive from top to bottom!

The fat man put away the lapis lazuli box obediently, then returned to the original spot, standing with his waist bowed and his head bowed.

Seeing that the fat man left without taking the money, Zhou Mo just smiled sincerely.

"You are such a smart fat man, since you haven't left, let's sit down and talk!"

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