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Chapter 62: Leaks

The people in charge of the transaction can more or less get some benefits from it. This is an open secret. If it weren't for this, Haoping wouldn't have braved heavy snow and walked back and forth between Qinglongzhai and other villages in the wild with the danger of encountering beasts and freezing to death.

Haoping licked the skin of the mouth full of oil, and looked at the leather pocket full of things in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned. He carefully placed the small cloth bag containing salt, and suddenly became a little scared, and a hint of alertness was squeezed out on his face: "This... are too many of these things?"

There are rules for getting kickbacks. Haoping is very clear about the principle of "no lunch is in vain". Running outside in cold weather with people to exchange food can indeed get benefits, but not all benefits can be accepted with your eyes closed. If the rules are confused and you will be willing to agree to all kinds of harsh conditions, let alone the business cannot be completed, even if you return to Qinglong Village, the leader will never forgive him.

Tianhao's sincere expression and tone were not faked at all: "I said, this is the gift I gave you. This is outside of business. Haha, it is also fate. We both have the word "hao" in our names. I have admired Brother Haoping for a long time! When the old leader Fusong was alive, he often said that Brother Haoping was very loyal. Usually everyone should walk around more. You have to come to Panshi Village as a guest, and we can meet and drink more wine."

The news of Fusong's death was strictly blocked inside Panshi Village. Except for the old priests and few participants who knew the inside story, most villagers thought Fusong had "death from sudden illness". With most people in the village openly loyal, Tianhao easily controlled the situation. The time when Fusong was killed was nearly a year away. In the days when happiness and hope were usually full of joy and hope, no one would think of the various doubts about the death of the old leader, and subconsciously accepted and agreed with the popular sayings in the village.

If the people from Panshi Village are like this, it is even more impossible for people from outside to know the real details.

Haoping's tense face became obviously relaxed. He reached out and pulled the heavy leather pocket hard, dragging it to him for more than ten centimeters. This action seemed casual, but in fact it was to estimate the weight, and by the way, he looked at Tianhao's attitude.

Both results made Haoping satisfied: his pockets were heavy, and he needed to take a lot of effort to drag them. The young leader's eyes and expression did not change, and he was not as petty as the dead ghost Fusong. He took advantage of his wife after eating a piece of barbecue.

Gift... Until now, Haoping really felt that the young leader was not lying. The other party was indeed full of sincerity and began to feel proud of Tianhao's words "Brother Haoping" since he entered the door.

The degree of cider is not high. Brewing wine is not distilled wine, and Tianhao has no idea of ​​technological improvement for the time being. The twelve-degree fruit wine is very sweet, and the manager from Qinglongzhai unknowingly drank half a jar. Without considering the alcohol enzyme gene in the individual's body, the alcohol content is the same as physical fitness, and it requires long-term exercise to produce results. Haoping feels that his body is warm and his brain thinking has become more active than usual.

"Brother, I won't hide it from you. Next, Qinglong Village will make a big move. As long as the price is right, I can exchange it for you three hundred people this time." As he said that, Haoping, who was drunk and had his right hand raised and raised three fingers at Tianhao.

This number surprised Tianhao.

Under normal circumstances, the number of people used for exchange between villages will not be too large. Although Qinglong Village is a large village with more than a thousand people, it is indeed a bit unreasonable to replace so many people at once.

What's more, Qinglong Village lost a considerable portion of its population last year due to food shortage. After the autumn harvest, the women who Tianhao sent out to visit relatives brought back news from various villages, including Qinglong Village's grain remittance this year was 50%.

Now, even if the remaining food is not enough, they will never be short of food to this extent.

Tianhao smiled and toasted Haoping with a bowl of wine, observing every detail change on the other person's body and face: "Brother Haoping, how many women can you give me this time?"

"How much do you say...it's how much." Haoping, half-dried, didn't notice that the other party was deliberately urging him. He was full and his mind was a little unclear under the influence of alcohol: "This time it was the leader who spoke, try to replace the women in the village. Brother! The opportunity is rare. If you have enough food here...well, even if the quality is bad, it's nothing. I'll make the decision. This business will be done with your Panshi Village, and I'm too lazy to run to another place."

Tianhao lifted the wine jar and filled the empty bowl in front of Haoping. He pretended to be surprised and asked tentatively: "Why, your village doesn't have women anymore? Hiss... It's winter, there's nothing to do. If there aren't enough women, the men in the village can hold on?"

"Hehehehe..." Haoping's face flushed with pride, stimulated by alcohol, rose: "You don't know this. This is the plan that our Qinglong Village leader has set since autumn. We are going to fight the deer people in the south, and then there will be as many women as they want, if we don't take advantage of it now..."

Speaking of this, Haoping suddenly raised his hand and covered his mouth tightly, his face full of panic.

He found himself missing.

The atmosphere in the room cooled instantly, and everyone remained silent like death, only the firewood made a constant explosion in the fire pit.

Tianhao waved to Tian Kuang and others sitting next to him, and the latter nodded understandingly and stood up and left.

Soon, only the young leader and the Qinglongzhai manager were left in the room.

"Brother Haoping, I won't tell anyone about this." Tianhao moved the position a few centimeters to Haoping, his voice was very low, and his smile had a kind of soothing magic: "Those who were my confidants just now. Don't worry! They won't talk nonsense."

Haoping's wine has already sobered up most of his wine. He felt a little anxious and said the secret that must be kept strictly for no reason. He was also a little grateful. If it were Fusong, the former leader of Panshi Village, the matter would definitely not be good. He would not let go of the benefits when he saw them. In any case, he would have to chew a piece of meat from himself. In contrast, the sincere young leader is much more relieved.
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