Invincibility Begins with Longevity

It's not that Xu Dalu relies on the old to sell the old.

He really didn't think it was necessary to buy a slaughterhouse!

Spending so much money to buy a factory for slaughtering livestock can certainly make money, but it depends on when!

If Tang Mubai's father and the others are still there, or if they have extra money, then the slaughterhouse will buy it if they buy it, it's no big deal.

But the problem is that when the mercenary group is short of people, recruiting people is the most important thing right now.

Coincidentally, tomorrow is the once-a-month "Warrior Selection Meeting". There are more than two million federal coins, and four or five people can be recruited no matter what!

...

Considering Tang Mubai's youthful vigor, Xu Dalu patiently broke apart and crushed their current situation, and explained it in detail.

At the end, he sighed, and said sadly, "If you feel that carrying the 'miracle' is too tiring, leader, you can actually cancel the mercenary group. Anyway, there are still restaurants, enough for us to eat and drink."

"No, I didn't mean that."

Touched by Tang Mubai, he said with a wry smile, "The mercenary group was left by my father, and it is impossible to cancel it. On the contrary, I plan to carry it forward!"

"Grandpa Xu, I can understand your worry. To recruit newcomers to join the group, I will go to the scene tomorrow. But for the newcomers recruited tomorrow, I will not look at whether the opponent's martial arts level is professional level, professional level, or master level, of course , master-level fighters, even with our conditions, we can't recruit them."

"What I want to say is that from now on, when recruiting people, character is the most important thing! Next is potential!"

"Those warriors who have rich experience and good strength, but are old-fashioned, even if the signing fee is cheap, I will not accept it!"

"Speaking of the signing fee, I have decided that none of the newcomers recruited in the future will have it!"

Tang Mubai's face was serious.

Tang Mubai was very speechless about this default unspoken rule in the mercenary world, which was the same as the entertainment stars on Earth who changed companies before.

That's right, when warriors join the mercenary group, they want to go out to kill non-human life, and they play a life-threatening game.

But as long as the mercenary group is dispatched, every member of the mercenary group will share the harvest.

The more you harvest, the more you get.

Unlike martial arts gyms, sects, and companies, they give some bonuses if they are exhausted, and usually get some fixed wages.

The mercenary group advocates teamwork, sharing blessings and suffering together.

Although it is really coming to the moment of "difficulty together", some people will flee.

But "Tongfu" is visible to everyone!

Now that we are "blessed together", why should we give extra money?

In particular, the signing fee is not cheap, as low as tens of thousands, and as high as tens of millions!

Tang Mubai is not used to it.

Not to mention, once he joins "Miracle", he can spend his lifespan to help the newcomers who join the group and improve their strength!

The improvement of strength cannot be compared with tens of millions of federal coins.

Tang Mubai made up his mind, but Xu Dalu listened stupidly, and murmured, "If you don't pay the signing fee, no one will join..."

"It doesn't matter."

Tang Mubai waved his hand and said disapprovingly, "If no one joins, then there are three of us. When we leave the domain, I will come forward to represent 'Miracle' and find other mercenary groups to cooperate."

Multiple mercenary regiments hunt together, not only the official permission, but also all small mercenary regiments are willing to cooperate.

When Tang Mubai said this, Xu Dalu was speechless.

After a while, he said with a wry smile, "Okay, I'll go to an intermediary to see if I can buy a slaughterhouse sooner."

"Is that right!"

Tang Mubai clapped his palms and cheered up, "The slaughterhouse you buy must be in good operation, and there has never been an accident. Those slaughterhouses with problems, no matter how cheap they are!"

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Xu Dalu nodded. Since he wants to buy a slaughterhouse,

Of course you have to buy good ones.

...

The matter is explained.

Tang Mubai left the restaurant and continued to drive around.

The streets near the Chengdong branch of the Anwu Bureau had the most runs.

Xie Hongyun harbored half-orcs, and Tang Mubai reported this matter to the Anwu Bureau.

It stands to reason that the Anwu Bureau should take some action.

But after a whole day, Tang Mubai did not see any action from the Anwu Bureau.

This made Tang Mubai curious and at the same time deepened his understanding of the strength of the Honghu Group.

Apparently, the Anwu Bureau did not take any action, most likely due to concerns about the Honghu Group.

Perhaps secretly, the Anwu Bureau is already preparing, but on the bright side, the Anwu Bureau is as usual.

Tang Mubai was curious about this, but he didn't plan to investigate further.

Now the Anwu Bureau is holding back, no accidents are brewing.

On the day it erupts, it will definitely cause a major earthquake!

At that time, Tang Mubai will rush over to watch the excitement and reclaim his lifespan before it is too late.

...

I didn't go to the Hongyun Slaughterhouse, and after a whole day, the recovered lifespan, plus the ones left before, barely broke 600.

Consuming 100 years of life at night, give Xu Dalu the last "treatment".

When he woke up the next day, the old man found that he was completely healed!

Although walking is still a little limping, it is a habit left over from decades. If you correct it and persist for a period of time, it will return to its original state.

Decades of broken legs, healed in three days, I am afraid that few people will believe it.

While excited and emotional, the old man consciously shut up.

If he doesn't say it, Tang Mubai and Fang Shuixian will not even say it.

Early in the morning, I had breakfast.

Tang Mubai drove to the martial arts association building to participate in the "Warrior Selection Meeting".

This different kind of recruitment conference was held in the square behind the Wuxie Association building, and simple tents were temporarily set up.

Representatives of martial arts gyms, companies, and mercenary regiments sat in tents, receiving inquiries, negotiating conditions, and signing agreements with passing warriors.

As for sects, they rarely appear.

Because the sect takes the elite route, it recruits those professional warriors who are talented or have money from their families.

Most of the warriors who came to participate in the "Warrior Selection Meeting" were mediocre, and they looked down upon the sect.

Tang Mubai was more picky than the sect, so he found the person in charge of the "selection meeting" and opened a booth.

He directly got a banner and hung it next to it, with a line written on it.

"We can make you stronger!"

Just such a sentence, there are no other requirements and conditions.

The professional fighters who passed by the booth saw this scene, and couldn't help asking curiously, and learned that it was just empty talk, there was no specific plan at all, and there was no signing fee, so they exploded on the spot.

"Who are you fooling! There is no signing fee, and there is also a mercenary group?"

The erupting man, about thirty years old, stood in front of Tang Mubai's booth dancing, screaming and dancing.

"Everyone, come and see, this mercenary group has nothing, only talk empty words, and dare to recruit people!"

"I've lived for more than thirty years, and this is the first time I've heard of such a wonderful mercenary group!"

"Not only is there no guarantee, but there is no signing fee!"