I Work As A Cook In The Wasteland

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  Chapter 16: Eat black and white
  "This..." Uncle Lang hesitated a little, and finally he could only nod: "Okay, just one hundred and eighty." "Then

  we want some rice noodles, each weighing one hundred kilograms. It's the same old rules, please excuse me. Send them to the city gate and we will take them back later."

  "One hundred each, right? Then I will deduct a hundred silver coins in total and give you 165 silver coins. That's right." The

  shopkeeper waved his hand and threw out a The small bag, when opened, revealed fifteen gold coins and fifteen silver coins.

  The exchange rate for Wasteland gold coins and silver coins is 1:10.

  "That's right." Looking at this large sum of money, Uncle Wolf's face lit up with joy.

  It usually takes the entire camp nearly three months to earn this much money, but this time it only took one day.

  This harvest made Uncle Wolf grinning with joy.

  "Tsk tsk, look at you like this, you must have found a way to make a fortune. What's going on? You don't want to introduce me?" the shop owner suddenly asked.

  Then he lowered his voice and leaned over: "I am also in contact with some homeless people outside. If you are willing to take them to make a fortune, the price will be even cheaper when you come here to buy things." "Hey, I understand what you mean

  . , but we really don’t have any way to get rich."

  "We also got B008 by accident. As you know, Guards, B008 was originally the prey of the Guards, but someone in the team was injured and came to our camp for rescue."

  "In the end, B008 broke free. Several soldiers died in our camp before we captured it." "

  The captain's name was Captain Lu, right? He said it was because of him that he brought disaster to our camp, so he will B008's body was paid to us as compensation."

  "If there is really a place to make a fortune, my old wolf must have moved in, right?"

  Uncle Lang explained generously, and the shop owner could only wave his hand.

  "Brother, I definitely believe you. Come back next time."

  "Okay, okay!" Uncle Lang happily took the money and went shopping elsewhere with the others.

  But after Su Mo and others walked away, the shop owner waved with a cold face.

  Opposite the shop, a young man who seemed to be resting quickly came over and looked at the shop owner.

  "Go, find someone to find out if it's true, and then follow the same rules."

  "Same old rules?" The young man raised his head and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

  "Well, I only need 8 gold coins, and you can divide the rest however you want." The shopkeeper's expression gradually became ferocious.

  As Uncle Lang thought, how could he happily take out such a large sum of money.

  In the past, when Uncle Wolf came, there was no need to take advantage of others in a business worth only a dozen silver coins at most, but this time it was different.