Vol 3 Chapter 996: -You are too dark too

The next day Usma opened her eyes, only to feel dizzy, the heavenly spirit burst, and the mouth was about to burst into flames.
When Usma was holding her head and groaning, she handed a bowl of water next to her.
"Thirsty? Drink some water."
Usma snorted, turned her head to look, and saw the thief sitting there looking at herself with a smile.
"Master Patriarch! Why are you in my room!" Usma exclaimed.
Ji Zei rolled his eyes: "You are stupid, this is obviously the palace."
Hearing that Usma looked around, isn't it a palace?
He was at a loss: "Clan, patriarch, me, why am I here?"
"You were drunk last night, I will bring you back."
Usma immediately became alert and looked at the thief: "What do you want to do?"
The thief almost vomited blood, put down the bowl, and hit Usma with his hand: "What do I want to do, what do I want to do, damn, what else can I do. I have a wife."
Uthma chuckled as he raised his hand to dodge, "Isn't this there yet."
Ji thief stared at the words: "Stop talking nonsense, do you know what happened yesterday."
Usma didn't understand, so she asked the thief: "What's the matter?"
"It's about selling cars!"
"Sell a car?" Usma stunned: "What car to sell? No, patriarch, are you so greedy for money? Your carriage was made for you by the engineering tribe. Are you going to sell it?"
"Go, am I such a shameless person?"
Usma nodded earnestly: "Yes."
The thief immediately opened his eyes, and Usma quickly changed his words: "No, no, the patriarch, who did you sell this car to."
Ji Thief said: "Nine of them have beast blood."
Usma was stunned: "A cart sells nine people? Patriarch, are you a bit too much? You are not afraid that the patriarch of beast blood will find them angry?"
The thief pointed at Usma, and was not angry: "I said you have a sick head, right? What is a car for nine people? I mean to sell nine cars, not one car for nine. Does anyone know?"
Usma breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, it turned out to be like this, what I thought it was."
The thief looked at Usma faintly: "Then what do you think it is?"
Usma opened her mouth and chuckled: "Nothing, nothing."
Ji thief rolled his eyes.
"How about, make nine cars out, let's sell them? I have agreed, and the customers have found you for you." Ji Thief said.
Usma hissed, "Master Patriarch, before this, can I know how much your car has been sold for?"
Ji thief immediately became vigilant: "What are you asking this for?"
Usma opened her hand: "Then you have to know the price, otherwise I don't have the strength to work in my heart."
Ji thief was a little embarrassed: "It's not much, and a car is sold for this number."
As he said, Ji Thief raised eight fingers.
Usma blinked and said with grief: "Eight hundred? Not the patriarch, how can I say hello, you are too prodigal! Isn't it because you got married with Master Xue? Right!"
Ji Thief's eyes rounded: "Huh?"
Usma immediately shrunk her neck and changed her words: "So what, I didn't mean that. I meant that the 800 currency was sold for a car, and we couldn't collect the capital. It was a loss."
Ji Thief was speechless, and could only say directly: "It's not eight hundred, you continue to add."
"Eight thousand? Don't be kidding, how could it be possible. A car with a horse is only more than three thousand points of currency. Even if you increase the price, five thousand points are dead, how come the patriarch, you can still ask for eight thousand points? , The beast blood patriarchs are not fools."
Ji thief was silent.
Usma said, "It's not the patriarch, it's not really eight thousand, right?"
Ji Thief gave a little shyness.
Uthma's mouth was almost shocked.
"Master Patriarch, you are too dark!"
Ji Thief kept humming, "You fellow, is it itchy or itchy recently? It's not big or small."
Usma folded her sleeves and narrowed her neck: "It's not the patriarch, I'll just talk about it, talk about it."
Ji Thief snorted: "Don't talk nonsense, I ask you, how long can you make nine cars."
"Just follow yours?"
Ji thief nodded.
Usma hissed: "When you built your car, more than 30 people from the tribe used it together. About seven or eight days, but it has already made wheels, so it's faster. If it's nine cars. , Um, let me think about it, maybe a hundred days."
Ji Thief’s eyes stared: "What are you talking about! One hundred days! Brother, are you kidding me! One hundred days!"
Usma said: "Isn't that the patriarch you said, let us make the boat first, I can only draw ten people out to make the carriage, even if it is fast, it will take at least 80 days."
Ji thief bit his lip.
Usma also said, "Master Patriarch, 80 days will not be too slow."
"People have spent all their money, and we only took delivery in 80 days. Isn't that nonsense. Listen to me, set out fifty tribesmen to make carriages, and try to make them for them in half a month." Ji Thief shot the case.
Usma snorted: "Fifty days? Can the ship still be done?"
"Do it slowly first, it's okay. They have been waiting for a month and a half, and it's not too late for the remaining half a month. You just listen to me and make a carriage first."
Usma muttered: "I found that you don't care about anything when you mention Patriarch Qian."
Ji thief: "···"
"Don't complain, these nine cars are made, and I will give your department a commission and bonus."
Usma's eyes lit up: "Really!!!"
The thief nodded: "Everyone sends out one hundred more currency."
Usma looked at the thief blankly.
Ji Thief was a little guilty: "Ahem, what's the matter, you look at me like this?"
Usma said, "Master Patriarch, I don't care to say you, you said, you made seventy-two thousand currency for nine cars, and you would send one hundred to each person? Two hundred for any reason."
"You have more than 100 people in the engineering department, starting at 20,000, why am I so rich?"
"Then this one hundred is too few."
"It's simple, just add it from your salary."
Usma: "···"
"Then patriarch, I suddenly found that this one hundred is not less, haha, hahaha."
Ji Thief snorted: "Despise you."
"Okay, don't talk about other nonsense, half a month, half a month, you can make these nine carriages, no problem, right?" Ji Thief said seriously.
Usma also put a smile on her face, watching Ji Thief groan: "Half a month, it is really difficult, I will try my best."
"Well, you should prepare the materials two days before my marriage, and start making them after I get married. How about?"
Usma breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to have two relaxing days."
Ji Thief was grieved and angrily: "Thanks to you, what I said is like I like to squeeze you."
Usma replied, "How can you, patriarch, how good you are to everyone, how could you squeeze us."
"Don't be mean, get out of here." Ji Zei waved angrily.
Usma hurriedly agreed twice, stood up and ran out.
"Bring me back."
Ji Thief shouted.
Usma stopped and looked at the thief questioningly: "What's the matter, Lord Patriarch, is there anything else?"
Ji Thief said: "Remember, if people from the beast blood come to you, don't tell me the price, understand?"
Usma patted her chest: "Don't worry, Lord Patriarch, I know this better than you. This is not the first time we have done this kind of thing, right."
"Does this feel so wrong when it comes out of your mouth? Forget it, don't break it, go. I'll go to Kana later, come out of Kana, and stop by you to see." Ji The thief waved.
Usma agreed, and walked away.
After Usma left, the thief simply cleaned up the bedding used for resting last night, and then went out and shouted on the Tushan Mountain, took a few teenagers from the Thunder Fire Department and some tiger guards, and went out of the palace to the Imperial Department. .
When the thief arrived, the clansmen of the military imperial clan had already got up to practice.
Unlike other combat departments, the three combat departments of the Army Yu Xiao Ji Hu Ben are stationed inside the tribe.
Jun Yu Xiao Ji has her own barracks in the tribe. Basically, every day when she screams wildly, the Jun Yu will get up and start training, and at the same time the tribe will start to work.