Realistic Game

　　 "Your shop is already rented, do you need to remodel it?"

　　 asked the extremely hideous scar because of the scar on his face.

　　 Mo Lan felt a little uncomfortable and touched his nose.

"how much?"

　　 "Twenty copper Nass a day."

　　 Scar said coldly.

　　 "Yes, help me expand the door from a single door to the width of four doors. If you don't need a door, please prepare a long plank the size of a door for me."

"make a deal."

　　 Sabre nodded coldly, and then went to find someone in the yard to say something. After a while, several people came over. Mo Lan was about to take them to the shop, but suddenly remembered something, and stopped again.

　　 "Al, you take them to the store, first tear down the wall, I will come later."

　　 Mo Lan rented a house with double stone walls. The walls were glued together with stones, which took a lot of time to disassemble.

　　 "Okay, sir."

　　 Mo Lan looked at Scar again after speaking.

　　 "I just heard you say that you accept commission here?"

　　 "Do you want to become a fighter? You don't have a physique."

　　 Scar shook his head coldly and said.

　　 "Will you accept orders."

　　 "I won't accept your request for transfer, you are too weak."

　　 "Then I entrust you to find a spell."

　　 Mo Lan thought about it and said aloud.

　　 "What spell?"

　　 "A spell that my physique can withstand."

　　 Sword Scar frowned when he heard the words, and his face was cold. He took a shield from the side and put it in his hand, and then patted the shield.

　　 "Punch up with all your strength."

　　 Mo Lan didn't grind when he heard the words, immediately punched, and after a while, Scar shook his head.

　　 "Impossible, you can't change your job as a soldier, and it's useless to entrust you, so give up as soon as possible."

　　 Mo Lan looked at this cold and hideous face, but he had been persuading his gang leader, and suddenly felt a little funny.

　　 This intermediary is true and sincere.

　　 "I finally understand why your Black Crow Gang can continue in this Red Maple City for decades. You should be the only one, right?"

　　 Sabre's face remained unchanged when he heard the words, but Mo Lan seemed to see a trace of pride in his eyes, and only listened to him speaking coldly.

　　 "Other gangs will be gone for at most three years. We are not the same. We are the strongest gang in Red Maple City."

　　 "Understand, thank you for your persuasion, I still have to stick to my entrustment, I want a spell that my physique can withstand."

　　 "It doesn't exist, you can't afford any offensive spells."

　　 Scar said coldly.

　　 "No, you are misunderstood. I don't want aggressive spells. I only need physical strengthening spells. As long as my body can withstand it, the more strengthening the better the better."

　　 Mo Lan looked at him with a foolish look as soon as he finished talking about Scar.

　　 "Even if you change your job like this, you won't be able to beat a third-level fighter."

　　 "If the commission is not accepted, how much is it, can it be completed."

　　Scarface shook his head silently, I guess he had already concluded that Mo Lan was a fool, and a lot of fools and money.

　　 "We are only responsible for finding spells, not for helping you transfer jobs. The commission amount ranges from one silver NAS to ten silver NAS. First, one silver NAS will be paid as a deposit."

　　 Scar, after speaking, glanced at Mo Lan again, and added in particular.

　　 "As long as the spell meets your requirements, no refunds will be accepted afterwards, and the balance will be paid."

　　 "As long as the spell matches."

　　 Mo Lan stretched out his right hand and handed it to Scar. Scar hesitated for a while. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to hold Mo Lan together, and said with a grin.

　　 "Happy cooperation."

　　 "Happy cooperation."

　　 Mo Lan turned and left, and after crossing a few streets, he came to the back of the Adventurer's Guild.

Seeing that the door of the corner house was demolished, the stones that were cast into the wall were removed one by one, and after the space was large enough, a person who seemed to be older made the door frame out of the removed stones, Mo Lan Stepped forward and took a look, it was beautiful and strong.

　　 This made Mo Lan couldn't help but look at the five busy people. These people looked ruddy and shiny, and they were very different from the skinny and sluggish people around.

　　Especially when they were working, their faces were cold, their weapons were not leaving their bodies, and they were full of evil spirits, making people afraid to look directly at them.

　　 But Mo Lan found that they were very serious and efficient, and they didn't know if it was an illusion. When Mo Lan paid the money, a man with a horrible face showed a slight smile.

　　 "Hmm???? Must be dazzled?"

　　 This seemed to be Mo Lan's illusion, and there was no trace of it when he saw it again, he was still that fierce gang fighter.

　　 Looking at the few people who were leaving violently and domineeringly, Mo Lan supported his chin with his hand and muttered to himself.

　　 "This group of people...it's kind of interesting."

　　 "Al, are all the gangs in Red Maple City like the Black Crow Gang?"

　　 Al checked the left and right after hearing the words, and said with a low voice after seeing no one.

　　 "No, only the Black Crow Gang is like this.

　　 The Black Crow Gang’s sphere of influence is the place with the most shops in the city and also the place with the most people.

　　 And the Black Crow Gang is very strong, even if the guards come here, they dare not go wild, they have to speak well.

Also, now other gangs have begun to learn to collect protection fees, but they are all very greedy, more and more protection fees, collected time and time again, except for you, never go to open shops there anymore ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Oh, that's it, then this black crow gang is really a talent, taking both ends, in this era, they understand shareholding and sustainable development, this... what. "

　　 Mo Lan shook his head and said, and then got up and started cleaning the shop, and then asked Al to buy some simple wooden showcases.

After the wooden showcases were laid out, the small shop finally became more stylish. All the things up and down, big and small, are ready. Everything is ready. As long as the goods are ready, this small shop can be ready at any time. Opened.

　　 Only then did Mo Lan stop to take a rest, looked at Al who was also resting next to him, and suddenly asked.

　　 "Al, there is a shortage of a small worker in my shop, who usually cleans, cooks, receives guests, organizes showcases, includes food and housing, and 10 copper nasi a month, do not do it."

　　 As soon as Mo Lan's words fell, Al looked at Mo Lan excitedly, feeling helpless.

"Really?"

　　 "Really, if you agree, go and explain this to your parents today, explain the matter, and then work tomorrow."

　　 Al's eyes darkened when he heard the words.

　　 "I have no parents."

　　 Mo Lan's expression was stagnant, without saying anything, she led him directly to a small compartment behind the lobby on the first floor.

　　 "This is your room. You can use the original quilt on the second floor. You will start working today. Is there any problem?"

　　 "No, no, thank you sir, thank you sir."

　　 "Go sweep the floor and clean up the second floor."

"Yes!"

　　 Al replied loudly, and Mo Lan looked at him with a smile, opened the chat box, and Aite looked at the whole group.

　　 "Ding Jin, Zou Peng, Zhang Haobo, are you there yet?"