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Chapter 25 Who Was Hacked?

Chapter 25 Who was cheated?
"What did you do?"

"I don't make wow."

"Then why does he look like he wants to eat you?"

"No wow."

"."

"I really don't know." Linton looked at the blacksmith suspiciously, "Mr. Frere, can you tell me what I did to make you so angry."

Freire blushed at his innocent words: "Shameless man, it's all right for you to use Allah's revelation to gain benefits from travelers, but you should never try to block the glory of Allah, let alone Branding your name on something that doesn't belong to you! You don't deserve it!!"

"Iris, do you understand? Translate for me."

"I'm not you guys, cough cough, I don't understand."

The tacit understanding of the two reeds made Freire couldn't help but want to set them on fire, but considering the difference in strength, he could only act in his heart.

"you."

"Calm down, Mr. Freire, let me think about what I did."

Linton frowned and thought for a long time.

Allah reveals, traveler, what does not belong to him, brand name
What can these keywords make up?
Allah's revelation is ruled out first, because Linton has never seen it, and the others.
Linton finally smoothed out his thoughts, and said with a light smile, "Mr. Frere, I understand."

"Hmph, it's good to understand, I advise you to kneel before Allah and make atonement to Him immediately."

"You mean that after I bought a lot of equipment from you, I resold it to other people?"

"Otherwise." Freire paused, and said in a daze, "This matter really makes me angry, but it's far less than that."

"If this is the case, then I really need to apologize to you. If you are still angry, I can give you some of the money I got."

Linton's sincerity disrupted all the accusations planned in Frere's mind, and he said in a panic: "No. Well, if you want to. Wait a minute, that's not what I'm talking about!"

"Aren't you satisfied?" Linton frowned slightly, "I originally wanted to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with you."

"I mean...partnership? Partnership for what?"

"Provide weapons and equipment for travelers from afar." Linton said, "I believe you have also seen that most of these travelers from afar spend a lot of money, and because of their long-term adventures, their equipment is damaged very quickly. , In addition to the improvement of strength, they also need to change their weapons, so don't you think this is a very valuable commercial choice?"

"You provide weapons and equipment, and I provide sales."

Frere was skeptical: "How can you be sure they'll buy from you?"

Linton pinched the distance between his thumb and index finger: "To tell you the truth, I am more or less famous among the travelers. And in the commercial competition with almost the same quality, people usually choose the more famous one. Well, this is called celebrity effect. What's more, the quality of your weapons is far superior to others."

"Although the facts are like this." Freire's anger has long since disappeared, and he was even a little flustered by Linton's flattering words. "Well, I believe you. If we cooperate, how will the proceeds be distributed?"

"Thirty-seven."

"Seventy percent?" Freire touched the stubble on his chin, nodded and said, "It's almost the same."

Listening to the blacksmith's murmur, Iris, who thought she already knew Linton a little bit, suddenly became weird.

She kindly reminded: "Seventy percent is ours."

"What!!" Frere was furious, "Are you kidding me? Do you know how much physical and mental work it takes to create a piece of qualified equipment? You don't do anything and you want to get [-]%? You want me to be a shoddy? I’m sorry, but I can’t do the thing of smashing my own signboard!”

"No, no, you misunderstood. How could we let a blacksmith with such a reputation and character like you make fake and inferior products." Linton waved his hand and smiled, "I mean, why did you do it yourself?"

"Ah?" Freire felt his wisdom being tossed and turned by Linton like a rope, and asked blankly, "Whoever I am, my apprentices don't have my skills."

"What I mean is, you can invite other blacksmiths to come together. The amount of equipment you will need will definitely be a huge number, and you will definitely not be able to complete it by yourself, but you can take part of the income you have obtained, please For other blacksmiths, although the quality is definitely inferior to yours, I believe that from your perspective, the level of the people you hire must be above the qualified line."

"That's right, my vision is definitely not bad." The blacksmith proudly patted his thick chest muscles, and then said coldly, "It's just, why should I let others share my money!"

"The layout, the layout." Linton continued to persuade, "You never imagined how huge our income will be, and when the time comes, you won't care about the little money that flows out of your fingers. Just like cats, They shed hair every day, but do they care how many hairs they shed? They always grow back."

"Right."

Frere was fascinated by Linton's picture, as if he had lived in a strange eight-story house without a first floor.

He took a deep breath: "Okay, I agree."

Linton stretched out his hand with a smile: "Happy cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

Iris watched Freire leave with a puzzled expression of "I seem to have forgotten something", and then looked at Linton with strange eyes.

Linton wondered, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's nothing." Iris shook her head, "I just think it's a waste of talent for you not to become the leader of this weird sect."

"Obviously they came to ask you about your crimes, but your thoughts were disturbed by a few words from you. After some conversation, it became the most typical example of 'I have to help count the money after being sold'."

She took a deep look at Linton: "It's a pity that you don't go to preach."

"I didn't dedicate such a noble spirit to the Truth Society." Linton shrugged, "As for you saying that I sold Freire, he will gain benefits and not have to work too hard, no matter how you look at it, he will make money Right? You don't praise me for helping a blacksmith get rid of poverty, but you still blame me. Iris, I am very sad."

Because she was wearing a hood, Iris couldn't see Linton's expression clearly. Hearing his frustrated tone, she hurriedly waved her hands.

"Sorry sorry, that's not what I meant."

"It's okay." Linton smiled and rubbed the girl's head, "Let's go in."

"it is good."

Iris nodded obediently.

When she stepped over the threshold, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

With a market and a workshop, where do the raw materials for making weapons come from?
Perhaps it was not the blacksmith who was cheated, but someone else?

At the same time, the "Tianli Kingdom" player forum.

"When is the official public beta! I'm going to die if I can't see Xiao Hei!!!"

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