Ning Shu is speechless. Even if the note is taken reversely, it should not be 59, but 65.

"Oh." Fat Maitreya turns the note. "It looks like 59."

Ning Shu:

Cheongsam man:

Trough!

Some people want to covet their military achievements.

He looks kind. He's so black hearted.

"Then what? We go to the battlefield to kill enemies and exchange weapons. You can even deduct this?" Ning Shu said directly.

The fat old man smiled, "when you are old, your eyes are not so good."

Then why don't you look more? Look less. Why don't you look more.

Cheongsam man said: "we are the embodiment of the law, now we need weapons, or we will not be able to defend."

"How can uncle taishu put such a weak man in the battlefield? Isn't it nonsense?" Said the fat old man, shaking his head.

Ning Shu:

Zuli:

Even if you think so, please don't say it in front of people.

Ning Shu put his hand on the table and smiled bitterly at the fat old man. "It's because he's too weak. Now he needs weapons, or he'll be broken sooner or later."

"You girl, how can you do this?" The old man felt his white beard, "how can you be so cheeky when you are so weak and threaten others with your weakness?"

Ningshu's inner nuclear bomb exploded, and you've never met such a brazen person before.

It's just for weapons exchange. What are you doing.

Ning Shu turned the note on the table and said, "it's 95."

The corpses of silver hairy mice piled up in the mountains, and as a result, they exchanged a little military skill for things, but they faced exploitation.

Ning Shu:

I feel that these people are all grabbing things from Grande. They become so stingy one by one. Ning Shu feels that he is very poor and stingy. But I didn't expect that there are more stingy people.

Silver haired man, Xiangfeng man, now I meet fat old man. Are war materials really so tense, can I open my eyes and tell lies, or bully them? They are not the army, so this is a dead virtue.

"Oh, see clearly. Go and pick up the weapon." The old man turned the paper around again. "Pick 59 weapons."

Ning Shu:

The cheongsam man tightly tightened his eyebrows. The difference is too big. If it's 90, a little buckle in the middle is acceptable. But it's too much. It's hard to bring back such a little weapon. Even the teeth are not full.

"Old man, you are not kind, kind and lovely." Cheongsam man said.

Although I don't know the old man's identity, he can't be bullied by the old and children when he is wandering in the Jianghu. Who knows if the old man is a sweeper or a martial arts bully? As for the children, maybe the children are the descendants of the peerless expert.

Moreover, in the Quartermaster's office, they almost control the lifeline, March and fight, and give priority to food and grass. These weapons are the basis for survival in the battlefield.

So cheongsam man can offend not offend, calmly said.

The fat old man looked at the cheongsam man and said, "how much do you want? There are not many. Anyway, there are not many goods. Everyone should save some money. Originally, 95, but now you can only exchange 59. If you can't exchange them, you can do it yourself."

Ning Shu rubs his eyebrows and wants to beat the dead old man.

Cheongsam man is still struggling, said to the fat old man: "well, we have thousands of people, not everyone can get weapons, those people are waiting for us to go back to get weapons, so, 59 is really too little."

"Fu Changlao, why are you here?" A girl in a white shirt appeared. Seeing Ning Shu and the man in cheongsam, she glanced at the note on the table again, "is it a weapon to exchange?"

"Go in and exchange."

"95 weapons." The girl was so cold that she tore up the paper and threw it into the garbage can.

Ning Shu and cheongsam man are stuck in their throats. What's the matter with NIMA.

The fat old man slowly got up from the chair and said to the girl, "recently, there is a shortage of weapons. Don't let others take as many as they want. Everyone will be tired and spit blood."

The girl looked at the fat old man. "How much do you say?"

"Don't give it like this, you know?" The fat old man said, "I came here to tell you that the subsequent supply of weapons may not be able to keep up."

The cold girl just made a sound and looked at the fat old man. "Are you stupid? Now we can earn three times the price when we exchange a weapon. Why is it reduced?"

The flesh on the fat old man's face trembled. "It's not a matter of making money, but the supply in the rear can't keep up with it. It's going to break."

The girl said coldly: "are you stupid? If the rear supply can't keep up, the price will be higher."

The fat old man's face showed the expression of life can not be loved, "even if there is no supply, what do you make money, even if the price is higher, there is no goods.""What's this? Try to do it hard. In the next three thousand years, we will make money by this time. If we don't make it, we will rely on our small business as usual." The girl frowned and said, "you just came to tell me that there is not enough?"

"I mean, when you come to exchange, try not to actually exchange so many, even if you take 59, but the book is 95, understand?"

In fact, it costs 36 weapons in vain, and it's still three times the price.

Ning Shu and cheongsam man standing beside:

Even if you want to discuss how to enrich your own pocket, please discuss it in private.

They just want to get the weapon and roll.

The girl touched her chin and said thoughtfully, "it seems to make sense."

"Right." The fat old man laughed, the girl's face was cold, and said, "you are here to dismantle my platform."

"Fu Changlao, I usually see you are lazy and don't do weapons. Then I run to talk about these things. Do you want that son of a bitch of taishu to kill me? Do you have a lot of brains... Only disability can give me such attention?" The girl looked at him with the eyes of the mentally retarded.

If we can do such a thing more than Sabi, and the army also needs to exchange weapons. If the number is less, Sabi won't say it or report it to the superior.

The fat old man was satirized by the cold girl, and his face trembled. "You dead girl, can you save some face for me in front of outsiders?"

The girl looks at Ning Shu and cheongsam man. Ning Shu bows his head and studies the sleeves of cheongsam of the Republic of China with the cheongsam man. The embroidery is really exquisite.

The man in cheongsam plucked Ning Shu's hair and said to her, "you have white hair."

Ning Shu:

Fucking retarded!

"You're not going to exchange weapons?" The girl frowned, the cold look can be close to her people frozen into ice.

Ning Shu hurried to the barracks to select weapons, for fear that 95 would become 59.