Chapter 1124: 1124
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In late April, the weather in Jingxi is getting hotter, while it is still a little cold in the imperial city. If you continue to go down to the southeast, the weather in the dead city has made people only wear short coats, and if you move a little, you will be sweating.
Damp and muggy is the most common climate in a year.
In order to resist this muggy and humid weather, ordinary people living in the dead city must rely on external forces to help themselves resist this physical wasting climate.
It is spicy and sweaty. The entrance can remove the damp and heat invading the body. It is also the most mainstream food taste around the dead city.
Compared with Jingxi, although the spicy flavor of the dead city is not as good as that of Jingxi, the hemp flavor is definitely the best land in the old Dynasty. Ordinary people couldn't eat the food here at the beginning. They were so numb that their tongue was not sharp.
Tan bin hated the food here when he first arrived in the dead city. Eating a bowl of boiled green vegetables will give you a dish of red and spicy water. Dare you believe it?
The most tragic thing is not when you eat it, but when you pull it out. The burning feeling makes Tan bin feel as if he is being punished. He even vaguely remembers that there seems to be a similar punishment in the torture room?
But you can't eat it. Tan Bin's skill is good. A machete also makes him look like a model. His body bone is good, but he is not a monk after all. He feels uncomfortable in the humid and hot place like dead city for a long time, and he is easy to get bored. So he clenched his teeth and forced himself to adapt to the special spicy diet.
It's amazing that after suffering for the first half of the year, Tan bin really adapted to this spicy mouth. He doesn't know if his taste and stomach are numb. Anyway, when he left the dead city to taste those light foods, he felt like chewing wax and difficult to swallow. He felt uncomfortable without seeing the red hot oil for three or five days.
Now Tan bin has felt that he is not much different from the native people here in the dead city. He can even change his accent by himself.
"Hold your head! Can you play for two days after this trip? That thing in the crotch is getting rusty. I'll find a place to grind it well!"
Tan bin had just finished shaving the noodles in the bowl. On the side, a strong man with big five and thick skin and dark skin smiled and bent over to talk. His words were obscene, but he spoke very naturally.
It's good to get used to it. These guys on sports cars and boats are vulgar and like to speak straight. In addition, they always go out and come back for ten days and a half months. It's really hard for these rude guys.
Tan bin is now the head of the team of Hengshun cars and horses on the side of the dead city. He has more than 200 people and nearly 100 carts under his hands. He is in charge of two teams.
The one who came to talk was the captain of a knife team under Tan Bin's hand. In his spare time, he looked like a fool. He was alone. The only two hobbies were drinking and visiting buildings. Half the money earned here is thrown on women's bellies.
Tan bin has no mind to take care of other people's private affairs. As long as he tries his best when he works, why do I care about you when he gets off work? It's not a hairless baby. Do you want someone to watch?
"Have you finished your work?"
"When you've finished, take care of your head. You can go around. Our knife team has finished all the work, and there's nothing wrong. Brothers have gone to pay the wages, and many are suffocated. You see, let us go for two days? Or one day!"
Tan bin drank the noodle soup in the bowl and said, "just one day, I'll break his leg if I don't come back. Including you!"
As soon as his eyes stared, the tall guy on the side had a lower waist and a flattering smile. He quickly thanked him, turned around and ran away triumphantly.
The buildings here in the dead city are not cheap, and the girls are not good. Tan bin usually goes to the border city to solve it, not here.
After dinner, Tan bin explained the things in his hand clearly, then went out to slip his legs and habitually went to a pub. Not long ago, a guest came to the table behind him, a short man with hair and a large beard.
"You arrived before me again. Are you so free?"
"I'm free. I just came back after a trip. I'll meet you. Then I'll go back to take a shower and sleep. I'm tired after bumping on the boat for half a month."
They turned back to back and didn't look back. Half a step apart, they barely heard their words clearly.
"Gee, you've pretended to be alike. If you had this ability when you first came, I can't see your number of ways. Forget it, you found out some of the things you asked for last time, and you'll have to wait. In addition, you'll have to pay more for this next time. It's too dangerous."
A characteristic short and thick copper bar came to tan Bin's hand without leaving a trace when delivering tea. At the same time, a small box was also handed to each other by Tan bin.
In the copper bar is intelligence, and in the small box is Zhongpin Lingshi.
Tan bin has made this kind of transaction with the other party no less than ten times. The credibility of the other party and the means of getting information make the big price not so difficult to accept. Even with so many times of cooperation, the trust between the two sides has improved significantly. At least there is less cumbersome mutual temptation when we meet.
"Dangerous? What's not dangerous in this business? Don't be careless with me. I've raised your price once this year. You can still find a second home in the dead city for a generous buyer like us? Be satisfied!" it is because of familiarity that Tan bin understands each other's character better. He is the kind of person who likes to cry hard and raise prices, so he won't let go easily. Now the intelligence funds here have been the highest in Blackwater, and Tan bin is under great pressure.
"Tut Tut, I'm still so stingy. Forget it, let's go." just got up, I seemed to think of something and added: "there are many spies in the city in vain recently. I don't know if it's your people. In short, you'd better take some, or it's a pity to die."
With that, the man left the tavern and disappeared into the street.
Tan bin received the copper bar into the storage bag, and then sat in the tavern for a long time before he got up and left. As he said, after returning, he took a cold bath first, and then took out the copper bar to check.
Intelligence collection is a test of people's ability in all aspects, especially for people like Tan bin who shoulder the main responsibility of local intelligence. Not only the collection, but also the analysis and sorting. The final report must be useful, not a pile of dispensable things.
Many of the contents in the copper bar can be used, and they are more in line with Tan Bin's requirements. They don't mix some intelligence to fool people.
After an hour, the intelligence was sorted out. Tan bin immediately passed it out with thousands of miles of notes. After that, he was thinking about the reminder given to him by the front-line people.
Blackwater has indeed laid spies in the dead city recently. Is this the idea of some people?
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In late April, the weather in Jingxi is getting hotter, while it is still a little cold in the imperial city. If you continue to go down to the southeast, the weather in the dead city has made people only wear short coats, and if you move a little, you will be sweating.
Damp and muggy is the most common climate in a year.
In order to resist this muggy and humid weather, ordinary people living in the dead city must rely on external forces to help themselves resist this physical wasting climate.
It is spicy and sweaty. The entrance can remove the damp and heat invading the body. It is also the most mainstream food taste around the dead city.
Compared with Jingxi, although the spicy flavor of the dead city is not as good as that of Jingxi, the hemp flavor is definitely the best land in the old Dynasty. Ordinary people couldn't eat the food here at the beginning. They were so numb that their tongue was not sharp.
Tan bin hated the food here when he first arrived in the dead city. Eating a bowl of boiled green vegetables will give you a dish of red and spicy water. Dare you believe it?
The most tragic thing is not when you eat it, but when you pull it out. The burning feeling makes Tan bin feel as if he is being punished. He even vaguely remembers that there seems to be a similar punishment in the torture room?
But you can't eat it. Tan Bin's skill is good. A machete also makes him look like a model. His body bone is good, but he is not a monk after all. He feels uncomfortable in the humid and hot place like dead city for a long time, and he is easy to get bored. So he clenched his teeth and forced himself to adapt to the special spicy diet.
It's amazing that after suffering for the first half of the year, Tan bin really adapted to this spicy mouth. He doesn't know if his taste and stomach are numb. Anyway, when he left the dead city to taste those light foods, he felt like chewing wax and difficult to swallow. He felt uncomfortable without seeing the red hot oil for three or five days.
Now Tan bin has felt that he is not much different from the native people here in the dead city. He can even change his accent by himself.
"Hold your head! Can you play for two days after this trip? That thing in the crotch is getting rusty. I'll find a place to grind it well!"
Tan bin had just finished shaving the noodles in the bowl. On the side, a strong man with big five and thick skin and dark skin smiled and bent over to talk. His words were obscene, but he spoke very naturally.
It's good to get used to it. These guys on sports cars and boats are vulgar and like to speak straight. In addition, they always go out and come back for ten days and a half months. It's really hard for these rude guys.
Tan bin is now the head of the team of Hengshun cars and horses on the side of the dead city. He has more than 200 people and nearly 100 carts under his hands. He is in charge of two teams.
The one who came to talk was the captain of a knife team under Tan Bin's hand. In his spare time, he looked like a fool. He was alone. The only two hobbies were drinking and visiting buildings. Half the money earned here is thrown on women's bellies.
Tan bin has no mind to take care of other people's private affairs. As long as he tries his best when he works, why do I care about you when he gets off work? It's not a hairless baby. Do you want someone to watch?
"Have you finished your work?"
"When you've finished, take care of your head. You can go around. Our knife team has finished all the work, and there's nothing wrong. Brothers have gone to pay the wages, and many are suffocated. You see, let us go for two days? Or one day!"
Tan bin drank the noodle soup in the bowl and said, "just one day, I'll break his leg if I don't come back. Including you!"
As soon as his eyes stared, the tall guy on the side had a lower waist and a flattering smile. He quickly thanked him, turned around and ran away triumphantly.
The buildings here in the dead city are not cheap, and the girls are not good. Tan bin usually goes to the border city to solve it, not here.
After dinner, Tan bin explained the things in his hand clearly, then went out to slip his legs and habitually went to a pub. Not long ago, a guest came to the table behind him, a short man with hair and a large beard.
"You arrived before me again. Are you so free?"
"I'm free. I just came back after a trip. I'll meet you. Then I'll go back to take a shower and sleep. I'm tired after bumping on the boat for half a month."
They turned back to back and didn't look back. Half a step apart, they barely heard their words clearly.
"Gee, you've pretended to be alike. If you had this ability when you first came, I can't see your number of ways. Forget it, you found out some of the things you asked for last time, and you'll have to wait. In addition, you'll have to pay more for this next time. It's too dangerous."
A characteristic short and thick copper bar came to tan Bin's hand without leaving a trace when delivering tea. At the same time, a small box was also handed to each other by Tan bin.
In the copper bar is intelligence, and in the small box is Zhongpin Lingshi.
Tan bin has made this kind of transaction with the other party no less than ten times. The credibility of the other party and the means of getting information make the big price not so difficult to accept. Even with so many times of cooperation, the trust between the two sides has improved significantly. At least there is less cumbersome mutual temptation when we meet.
"Dangerous? What's not dangerous in this business? Don't be careless with me. I've raised your price once this year. You can still find a second home in the dead city for a generous buyer like us? Be satisfied!" it is because of familiarity that Tan bin understands each other's character better. He is the kind of person who likes to cry hard and raise prices, so he won't let go easily. Now the intelligence funds here have been the highest in Blackwater, and Tan bin is under great pressure.
"Tut Tut, I'm still so stingy. Forget it, let's go." just got up, I seemed to think of something and added: "there are many spies in the city in vain recently. I don't know if it's your people. In short, you'd better take some, or it's a pity to die."
With that, the man left the tavern and disappeared into the street.
Tan bin received the copper bar into the storage bag, and then sat in the tavern for a long time before he got up and left. As he said, after returning, he took a cold bath first, and then took out the copper bar to check.
Intelligence collection is a test of people's ability in all aspects, especially for people like Tan bin who shoulder the main responsibility of local intelligence. Not only the collection, but also the analysis and sorting. The final report must be useful, not a pile of dispensable things.
Many of the contents in the copper bar can be used, and they are more in line with Tan Bin's requirements. They don't mix some intelligence to fool people.
After an hour, the intelligence was sorted out. Tan bin immediately passed it out with thousands of miles of notes. After that, he was thinking about the reminder given to him by the front-line people.
Blackwater has indeed laid spies in the dead city recently. Is this the idea of some people?
In late April, the weather in Jingxi is getting hotter, while it is still a little cold in the imperial city. If you continue to go down to the southeast, the weather in the dead city has made people only wear short coats, and if you move a little, you will be sweating.Damp and muggy is the most common climate in a year.In order to resist this muggy and humid weather, ordinary people living in the dead city must rely on external forces to help themselves resist this physical wasting climate.It is spicy and sweaty. The entrance can remove the damp and heat invading the body. It is also the most mainstream food taste around the dead city.Compared with Jingxi, although the spicy flavor of the dead city is not as good as that of Jingxi, the hemp flavor is definitely the best land in the old Dynasty. Ordinary people couldn't eat the food here at the beginning. They were so numb that their tongue was not sharp.Tan bin hated the food here when he first arrived in the dead city. Eating a bowl of boiled green vegetables will give you a dish of red and spicy water. Dare you believe it?The most tragic thing is not when you eat it, but when you pull it out. The burning feeling makes Tan bin feel as if he is being punished. He even vaguely remembers that there seems to be a similar punishment in the torture room?But you can't eat it. Tan Bin's skill is good. A machete also makes him look like a model. His body bone is good, but he is not a monk after all. He feels uncomfortable in the humid and hot place like dead city for a long time, and he is easy to get bored. So he clenched his teeth and forced himself to adapt to the special spicy diet.It's amazing that after suffering for the first half of the year, Tan bin really adapted to this spicy mouth. He doesn't know if his taste and stomach are numb. Anyway, when he left the dead city to taste those light foods, he felt like chewing wax and difficult to swallow. He felt uncomfortable without seeing the red hot oil for three or five days.Now Tan bin has felt that he is not much different from the native people here in the dead city. He can even change his accent by himself."Hold your head! Can you play for two days after this trip? That thing in the crotch is getting rusty. I'll find a place to grind it well!"Tan bin had just finished shaving the noodles in the bowl. On the side, a strong man with big five and thick skin and dark skin smiled and bent over to talk. His words were obscene, but he spoke very naturally.It's good to get used to it. These guys on sports cars and boats are vulgar and like to speak straight. In addition, they always go out and come back for ten days and a half months. It's really hard for these rude guys.Tan bin is now the head of the team of Hengshun cars and horses on the side of the dead city. He has more than 200 people and nearly 100 carts under his hands. He is in charge of two teams.The one who came to talk was the captain of a knife team under Tan Bin's hand. In his spare time, he looked like a fool. He was alone. The only two hobbies were drinking and visiting buildings. Half the money earned here is thrown on women's bellies.Tan bin has no mind to take care of other people's private affairs. As long as he tries his best when he works, why do I care about you when he gets off work? It's not a hairless baby. Do you want someone to watch?"Have you finished your work?""When you've finished, take care of your head. You can go around. Our knife team has finished all the work, and there's nothing wrong. Brothers have gone to pay the wages, and many are suffocated. You see, let us go for two days? Or one day!"Tan bin drank the noodle soup in the bowl and said, "just one day, I'll break his leg if I don't come back. Including you!"As soon as his eyes stared, the tall guy on the side had a lower waist and a flattering smile. He quickly thanked him, turned around and ran away triumphantly.The buildings here in the dead city are not cheap, and the girls are not good. Tan bin usually goes to the border city to solve it, not here.After dinner, Tan bin explained the things in his hand clearly, then went out to slip his legs and habitually went to a pub. Not long ago, a guest came to the table behind him, a short man with hair and a large beard."You arrived before me again. Are you so free?""I'm free. I just came back after a trip. I'll meet you. Then I'll go back to take a shower and sleep. I'm tired after bumping on the boat for half a month."They turned back to back and didn't look back. Half a step apart, they barely heard their words clearly."Gee, you've pretended to be alike. If you had this ability when you first came, I can't see your number of ways. Forget it, you found out some of the things you asked for last time, and you'll have to wait. In addition, you'll have to pay more for this next time. It's too dangerous."A characteristic short and thick copper bar came to tan Bin's hand without leaving a trace when delivering tea. At the same time, a small box was also handed to each other by Tan bin.In the copper bar is intelligence, and in the small box is Zhongpin Lingshi.Tan bin has made this kind of transaction with the other party no less than ten times. The credibility of the other party and the means of getting information make the big price not so difficult to accept. Even with so many times of cooperation, the trust between the two sides has improved significantly. At least there is less cumbersome mutual temptation when we meet."Dangerous? What's not dangerous in this business? Don't be careless with me. I've raised your price once this year. You can still find a second home in the dead city for a generous buyer like us? Be satisfied!" it is because of familiarity that Tan bin understands each other's character better. He is the kind of person who likes to cry hard and raise prices, so he won't let go easily. Now the intelligence funds here have been the highest in Blackwater, and Tan bin is under great pressure."Tut Tut, I'm still so stingy. Forget it, let's go." just got up, I seemed to think of something and added: "there are many spies in the city in vain recently. I don't know if it's your people. In short, you'd better take some, or it's a pity to die."With that, the man left the tavern and disappeared into the street.Tan bin received the copper bar into the storage bag, and then sat in the tavern for a long time before he got up and left. As he said, after returning, he took a cold bath first, and then took out the copper bar to check.Intelligence collection is a test of people's ability in all aspects, especially for people like Tan bin who shoulder the main responsibility of local intelligence. Not only the collection, but also the analysis and sorting. The final report must be useful, not a pile of dispensable things.Many of the contents in the copper bar can be used, and they are more in line with Tan Bin's requirements. They don't mix some intelligence to fool people.After an hour, the intelligence was sorted out. Tan bin immediately passed it out with thousands of miles of notes. After that, he was thinking about the reminder given to him by the front-line people.Blackwater has indeed laid spies in the dead city recently. Is this the idea of some people?
