"Whew!"

"That's a coincidence, okay, boss, you can help me choose three sets of clothes and protective gear to wear in the desert. "

"And this dogleg knife. "

As he spoke, Qin Han reported the size of himself and the old bearded fat man.

"Okay, no problem. "

The owner picked out the best three sets of clothes and shoes, as well as windproof sunglasses, and packed a face towel and put it on the counter.

"Counting the dogleg knife, a total of seven thousand eight, in this way, I will give you a discount of seven thousand, by the way, brother, when will you go into the desert, if there are few people, you can join us, after a while, many of us will go into the desert to play, and there are many beautiful girls. "

The boss asked as he typed out the calculator.

"These days. Seeing that the boss was so enthusiastic, Qin Han didn't hide it.

"Oh, these days........." The boss was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qin Han seriously and said: "Brother, listen to my brother's advice, this time is the wind season, you can't enter the desert, it's too dangerous." "

Qin Han took out a stack of money from the system space, then pointed out seven thousand and put it on the counter, and finally left a few hundred yuan into the system space.

At this moment, Qin Han had 26 hundred yuan left on him.

"Thank you, boss, but we just chose the season on purpose. "

After speaking, Qin Han walked outside with a dog-legged knife and a bag.

The boss looked at Qin Han's back and shook his head: "It's a pity, what a handsome guy." "

Qin Han, who had already left, might not have imagined that the boss did not give him a discount because he liked him, but because he fell in love with him.

Thanks to Qin Han, he didn't know, otherwise he would definitely kill him with a dog-legged knife!

Two days later!

Everyone is sorting out their supplies and preparing to go.

Qin Han, Lao Hu, and the fat man were wearing imported desert clothes, stepping on boots, and carrying backpacks, and they were also sorting out their things.

The fat man was playing with the shotgun that Lao Hu had borrowed from the dispatching lock, and a box of bullets.

Qin Han inserted the cleaned dogleg knife into the scabbard at his waist.

"Hey, that little comrade, bring those two bags. An Liman shouted to the fat man.

Qin Han saw An Liman for the first time today, an old man, but he was very energetic, with a big beard and dark skin, obviously he didn't go into the desert on weekdays.

This guy Qin Han didn't know much either, he only knew that the other party was originally a disciple of Maoshan, and was later rescued by a white camel in a desert, and since then this old man has stayed here to raise camels, and the Sanqing patriarch he believes in on weekdays has also become a legend in the desert.

Obviously, this is a person with a story, but Qin Han has little interest in other people's stories.

"Okay. The fat man dragged the two sacks on the ground to An Liman: "Oh my God, what is this, so heavy?"

An Liman opened the sack: "Delicious, bean cake and salt." "

The fat man was stunned: "Do you eat these things all the way? Isn't that the more you eat, the thirstier you get?"

An Liman looked up at the fat man and smiled: "Oh, my little comrade, it's okay if you eat, but my camel doesn't have anything to eat." "

The fat man pointed at An Liman and walked helplessly towards Lao Hu and Qin Han: "This old man, hold a grudge!"

"Are you all ready?" asked the old man.

"It's loaded, don't worry. "

"Hey, don't say it, the outfit that Lao Qin chose is handsome, and this material is not easy to touch, hehe!" The fat man put on new clothes and was as happy as a child.

Qin Han smiled: "It's good to be comfortable, when you get to the desert, you can suffer less sins, you can suffer less sins, and we don't have no money." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Of course, in order to suffer less sin, there was no shortage of spending before.

If you want to say that it cost 6,000 yuan for three sets of clothes, absolutely no one will believe it, and those who believe it will scold a loser!

Six thousand cash can buy a house in a small city, or a medium house.

Beside.

Professor Chen said kindly to An Liman: "Brother, you are going to suffer with us this time!"

An Liman retorted: "What you said is not right, it's not suffering, it's death!"

"But it's all right, friend!"

The fat man carried the shotgun on his back and whispered: "How can I hear this old man say that the word friend is so awkward, full of hypocrisy." "

"Comrade Xiaohu, come on, come on!"

Professor Hao hurried over with a suitcase.

Lao Hu followed.

"This Anliman can't be a guide, I don't agree. Professor Hao whispered.

"What is Professor Hao's opinion?" asked Lao Hu.

"I've already inquired, this person's quality is in question, we can't put our lives in the hands of such a person, what if he kills us for money in the desert? What if he throws us in the desert?" Professor Hao said a lot of things.

Sadipeng stepped forward and said, "This kind of thing is not impossible in terms of probability. "

Professor Hao pointed at Sadipeng: "Look!"

The fat man walked over to Professor Hao and said, "I think you did this." "

"You ........." Professor Hao was just about to get angry, and Sadipeng next to him nodded: "This kind of thing is also possible in probability." "

Qin Han laughed directly: "This is how you learned probability, everything is possible." "

Sadipeng pondered for a moment 767 and realized that it was true, that anything was possible.

Lao Hu was still about to persuade, Qin Han got up and walked over and said bluntly: "In this town, he has the most experience, and he is the only one who dares to take us into the desert during the wind season, if you don't agree, you can help the archaeological team find a better guide." "

Professor Hao was directly dumbfounded.

An Liman walked over: "Have you all finished discussing? I have something to say." "

"It's the wind season, the most dangerous time in the desert, are you going to die?"

"I can tell you, when you encounter the wind, saving your life is the most important, no wonder I am!"

Lao Hu asked: "Old man, what do you mean, what do you want to say, it's money, right?" "

An Liman gave a thumbs up to Lao Hu: "I saw it, I saw it, this friend is right, my money, no one is missing, everyone is friends!"

At this time, An Liman still fantasized that the archaeological team would be scared back after entering the depths of the desert, so that the money would be available, and there would be no need to work hard.

Professor Chen looked uncomfortable and said, "Brother, we are scientific research, how can you say that you are sent to death!"

An Li spread his hands and sighed: "Scientific research, I also hope you can come back from research!"

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