Chapter 133 I need a group of dead men
"Tell me, what are your conditions?" Zhao Yang looked at the sunset in the distance and spoke lightly.
"Mr. Zhao, in fact, my Fuhua Warehouse has a lot of investments in various prefectures and counties." Yang Peng smiled happily and said, "The young military academies, officials, and even monks of the sects are optimistic about will try their best to help them grow quickly."
"You want to invest in me?" Zhao Yang's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it.
"I didn't have this idea, but after seeing Zhao Shenjun, Yang felt that this was an investment worth trying." Yang Peng nodded and said with a serious expression.
Zhao Yang smiled and looked at Yang Peng and said, "Then tell me, what can you invest in me and what do you need to repay me?"
Yang Peng shook his head and looked at Zhao Yang: "I have two types of investments in Fuhua Warehouse. The first is the kind with potential. We will invest help in the growth process and then collect returns a little bit. We will grasp such people very closely and have a deep connection with us."
Looking at Zhao Yang, Yang Peng said confidently: "I don't think Zhao Shenjun is willing to accept such investment." "Reserve cadre? Or professional agent?"
Anyway, I work for others, and the more I get, the deeper I fall.
No matter which force it is, it will not allow its own elites to be too involved with other forces.
Such people are destined to go far.
"Shopkeeper Yang will talk about the second investment method directly to see if Zhao needs it." Zhao Yang said without comment.
"The second investment method is mutually beneficial, equal transaction."
Yang Peng looked at Zhao Yang and smiled on his face: "The leader of Zhao Yang is a wealthy person. The Qingyun Sect's trading methods are so brilliant that Yang opened his eyes. I think it is definitely a lot of money to cooperate with Zhao Shenjun. "If a person wants to get respect from others, either you have the strength or you have the ability."
At this time, Zhao Yang seemed to be in a low position, but the ability he showed allowed him to receive corresponding respect.
"Cooperation?" Zhao Yang smiled softly, and his whole body exuded endless confidence: "It depends on your investment. Is it worth it to cooperate with you."
Yang Peng met many young people, even if they had great power behind them, even if they had endless potential and unparalleled talents, and without his own strength, no one was as confident as Zhao Yang today, and was so comfortable in front of him.
If this person is not a lunatic, he has absolute support!
Thinking of the news about Zhao Yang that he had discovered, this person rose like a comet in just a short time and fell like a meteor.
But what I saw today was that this person was clearly a hidden dragon that had emerged from the abyss, so there was no sign of dormant!
After doing business for a lifetime, Yang Peng felt a little trembling at this moment.
"Zhao Shenjun, what kind of investment do you want?" Taking a deep breath, Yang Peng could feel his voice trembling.
He was nervous.
Perhaps, today's investment is the most important decision he has made in his life!
"I'm going to Zhenhaiwei." Zhao Yang looked at Yang Peng.
"That is a place where there is no life for death." Zhao Yang's words were firm, as if the "one hundred deaths have no life for deaths" were just a joke.
"I, Zhao Yang, are not going to die, I want to go there to make achievements." He pointed to the vigilant soldiers not far away, and Zhao Yang's eyes showed infinite pride: "I want to bring them back to the countryside in glory!"
"You should know that I'm going to the New Army camp to form a new army." Zhao Yang stretched out a finger: "Ten thousand people."
Yang Peng widened his eyes and said in surprise: "You don't want to-"
Could it be that Zhao Yang wanted to equip all ten thousand people with magic weapons? How is this possible!
That requires a lot of investment, and the Fuhua Warehouse cannot withstand it, and the elders of the main store will not agree.
"You don't have to worry about equipment." Zhao Yang shook his head and looked at Yang Peng solemnly: "But I don't have time to wait for them to grow slowly. I need a group of experts."
Zhao Yang pondered for a moment and added: "A group of dead soldiers who are completely used by me, without any worries."
Sure enough, crazy enough!
This is a person who uses any means to achieve his goal!
Yang Peng could imagine that when others were still leading a group of new recruits and carefully tempering behind the battlefield, Zhao Yang had already led a group of desperate dead soldiers to rush forward.
How dazzling this behavior is!
Such a person, as long as he does not die on the battlefield, will become the person with the most military achievements and rewards in every battle.
Repeated cycle, three years, five years, ten years, a hundred years!
"Zongzhu Zhao, you choose the second type of investment. We have a cooperative relationship. How much can you pay for this group of dead soldiers?" Yang Peng took a deep breath. This first transaction determined the tone of both parties, and he was very much looking forward to it.
"Actually, Zhao Shenjun, you can accept the 100,000 spirit stones, so that the higher the price you can pay, the higher the investment you get." Yang Peng signaled in his eyes.
"Bang!"
Zhao Yang threw Yang Peng a storage bag.
"This is a deposit. I hope that when I form a new army, the people I want will be in place." After saying that, Zhao Yang turned around and shouted loudly: "Let's go and camp outside the town in front!"
Yang Peng pinched the storage bag with his hands, swept his mind and trembled all over!
Top-grade spirit stones, full of top-grade spirit stones, ten thousand pieces.
One million low-grade spirit stones!
This lunatic!
Yang Peng showed a crazy smile on his face. He was already imagining the entangled faces of the elders in the headquarters.
If one million spirit stones are smashed down, even those old antiques will be at a loss.
"Yang wishes to find the general's flag to win and sweep across the rivers!" Yang Peng laughed loudly, his figure unfolded, and he soared into the sky and walked straight into the sky.
Sitting in the carriage, Zhao Yang smiled. It seemed that the capital he spent made the other party very satisfied.
Money is a small matter, and what Zhao Yang needs now is to survive.
At present, he needs masters, but he is obedient. No matter what method he uses to control, as long as he is completely loyal to himself.
A bonfire was rising, and outside a small military town, a team of two hundred people set up camp.
Zhao Yang did not need to worry about all patrols and on duty. After he ordered not to disturb him, he sat cross-legged in the carriage and stumbled his mind into the system platform.
"So much information about connections, it seems that this guy really wants to enter the secret realm again..." Looking at the line prompts, Zhao Yang smiled slightly.
The experience rewards received by killing a mid-stage expert in foundation building are huge, as well as gains from various aspects such as soul.
No one can practice with peace of mind after tasting such sweetness.
Even if this person is a strong-willed sword cultivator, a Jindan ancestor.
After changing into an NPC identity, Zhao Yang took a special look at his appearance, looking like an ordinary villager.
Chapter completed!