I, the King is a killer

The slap hit the woman in the face.

It's like smoking on Xiao Yun's face.

It made him lose face.

The Badao roared in a low voice, and half of the steel knife in his hand had been drawn out.

The foreign businessman quickly arched his hand and said, "misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Childe, this is a misunderstanding. We don't mean to look down on childe, but... There are rules in this business, especially in our business. "

"Oh? What kind of rules? Ben, don't offend? "

"No, no, no, it's their fault. It has nothing to do with you, childe."

"Oh? What did they do wrong? "

"I didn't do anything, but I took the money."

"Ben Shao is willing to give it. They can take it. What's wrong?"

"Childe, they have benefited from you and have not paid anything, but if they are allowed to choose again and let them serve, they will always distinguish between you and others. This is unfair to other guests. This is one of them."

"Second, if they get a lot of benefits from you, they will want to look for similar points, just like waiting for a rabbit. As long as they find a guest like you, they will get dozens, hundreds or even more benefits. Then they will spend most of their time looking for a guest like you, which is unfavorable to them and our chamber of Commerce."

"Third, to put it bluntly, there are dignitaries like you who take care of the business of our chamber of Commerce, but most of them are actually ordinary people who pay a penny and enjoy a service. If their mood and attitude change, it will affect their attitude towards those people, and even deliberately avoid ordinary people's business in order to find people like you. "

"In the long run, how can our chamber of Commerce survive?"

"So when villains beat them, they want them to have a long memory, keep this rule, keep our own business, and keep their capital to make money in the future."

"As for the matter of giving them money, as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want. That's childe generosity, but if they accept it, it's their own problem."

Xiao Yun was stunned.

To tell the truth, he didn't expect the other party to say such words.

I'm so scared!

Because it's really unimaginable that after he came to this world, he saw the most reasonable rules that are most in line with his values. It turned out that this kind of flesh business businessman has been implementing them all the time!

Blinked, looked at the foreign businessman and asked, "what's your name?"

"Young master, just call me old man ma."

Old man ma?

He is not old.

Looks like he's in his early 40s.

But there was a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.

Xiao Yun nodded.

He didn't ask anyone's name since he came into the shop.

Because it's not necessary.

Those are people who only meet once in their life. Even if they meet again, it's too late to ask again.

The so-called worthless.

But old man Ma is different.

The other party didn't tell Xiao Yun his real name.

But it's enough.

Old man Ma, whoever hears it, is an old man surnamed ma. As long as he is an old man, as long as he is surnamed Ma, this can also be, that can also be. There are more than thousands of old men MA in the world?

But once this broad term refers to a person.

It proves that this man's reputation must not be low!

Xiao Yun asked.

Because he thinks that anyone who has such values and knows how to guard the rules will have his share in any industry.

Nodded.

Xiao Yun said with a smile, "yes, but the rules must be broken on some people after all. The rules are not broken, but the person's status is not enough. You haven't changed the rules because of Ben Shao, just because you don't know who Ben Shao is. "

Old man Ma was stunned and looked at Xiao Yun in amazement.

What he said was crazy.

But the truth in the words coincided with what he thought.

Most people don't understand what old man Ma said, which makes him always feel lonely.

Looking around the world, no one understands me. It's like being different from everyone. It's like a Jinsha in a piece of gravel. It seems so abrupt and out of place.

But now suddenly found the same kind.

He was even moved.

Reaching out and touching his nose, he said with a smile: "yes, rules can bring benefits if they are set up, but as long as the benefits are large enough, the rules can be broken. It's really such a truth, so dare to ask the childe..."

Halfway through the question, he wanted to ask Xiao Yun's identity.

But suddenly I don't want to ask.

Then he said, "the rules are with you. You can really break them."

The meaning of asking for identity is very different from breaking the rules without asking for identity.

Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "interesting. You're an interesting person. I don't want to visit the place of the business square today. I happen to lack a guide. Why don't you lead me around."

Those women were stunned when they heard this.

Who is old man ma?

That's the big shopkeeper. The people in charge are not 1000 but 800. Who doesn't give him three thin noodles in the whole business shop?

Now I'm asked to be a tour guide?

What surprised them even more was that old man Ma agreed!

Nodded and found a calf car to take them to the market.

The women looked at each other, especially at the lost gold roll or two, and kept asking in their hearts.

Who the hell is this man?

"It's strange to see your clothes. Which country did you originally belong to?"

Xiao Yun seldom takes an ox cart. Let alone, it's very comfortable.

Old man Ma led the cow in front and followed the car with a machete.

It's a flat car with a folding shed. Now it's stacked at the back, so it's more like a board with wheels.

A mat was spread on it, and Xiao Yun sat cross legged on it.

Old man Ma smiled bitterly: "I'm from Moran."

"Moran?!"

Xiao Yun was a little surprised.

Because Moran is very far from here.

It is a small country.

It is located in the east of the sun moon country.

At that time, the sun moon state expanded its territory, and the Wuma general with the most brilliant achievements was famous for the slaughtering City, also known as the Wuma slaughtering city.

When he arrived in the kingdom of Moran, he failed because of acclimatization and the prevalence of epidemic diseases.

Of the 100000 troops, less than 3000 can go back alive.

Wuma slaughterhouse lost everything, lost its past glory, lost power, status, wealth, almost everything.

For him, that day was the purgatory of his life.

For Moran, it was a miracle of life.

This matter has spread so widely that even Xiao Yun, who doesn't care much about the history of other countries, knows it.

He nodded and said, "that's really not easy, but... Why do so many girls in the Moran Congress come out to work? If you make money in this way... It won't last long after all. "

Old man Ma was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "seize the day. In fact, they earn a lot of money. When business is good, a person's money a day is equivalent to a month's income when they are in their own country. If they work a few more years while they are young, they will accumulate wealth they can't imagine in their whole life, For you, it's not good for them to live a good life, but for them, it's their only way out. "

Xiao Yun nodded helplessly.

Yeah.

Anyone lives a lifetime.

Want to live well.

And this premise is actually money.

Those guys with dignity, happiness and messy remarks are actually people who are not hungry.

I'm not hungry when I'm full. I don't have back pain when I stand and talk.

I always have to make some high-profile remarks, and I think everyone in the world should live like this.

Just like the "why not eat minced meat" guy.

In fact, it's just the difference of three views.

In Xiao Yun's world, this contradiction is particularly serious.

Every word the poor say, and even every breath they exhale, will annoy the rich because they feel smelly!

Advanced toothbrush and excellent toothpaste, brush your teeth in five or six minutes, then floss well, clean the tongue coating, and finally rinse with mouthwash. The same will be done every time after eating or drinking.

The breath is really fresh.

But... It takes money, it takes time!

What the rich say annoys the poor, and they want to strangle them directly.

A casual sentence, in people's view, is also a kind of show off.

And this kind of problem does not exist in this world.

Because there is an insurmountable gap between the poor and the rich. They all live in different environments and have no intersection with each other.

Without communication, there are fewer contradictions.

Mutual feelings are also more pure.

That's fear and hatred.

There is also a kind of people who are sandwiched between two classes.

Mingle among the poor, but have the same wealth and status as the rich.

For example, old man Ma, who is now leading an ox cart, seems to be hardworking.