Then why did Chen Mo still issue a recruitment notice?

This is the same reason as when you draw cards. Even if you burst out with European energy, you can ship 10 in a row, but there will definitely be other 6 and 3 stars in the middle of 4 stars. You can't get 10 yellow in a row. Bar?

Not everyone was like Chen Mo, who got Kelsey's draw as soon as the bill was drawn.

So before shipment, this kind of trouble will definitely happen.

Then, just as the Sarkaz man was having a great time smashing things, the door of the bedroom on the second floor was opened.

Looking up, I saw Amiya wearing a small skirt, rubbing her eyes, and walking down the stairs in a daze.

Seeing this, Chen Mo clapped his hands and said, "Come on, little donkey, come to my brother."

"I'm not a little donkey...I'm a little rabbit..."

Amiya didn't seem to wake up yet, she retorted in a daze, and walked to Chen Mo's side.

Chen Mo reached out and touched Amiya's head, pinched Amiya's rabbit ears, and then asked, "Amiya, have you brushed your teeth and washed your face?"

Amiya nodded.

Chen Mo asked again: "Did you go to the toilet?"

Amiya nodded again.

"Good boy..." Chen Mo took Amiya's little hand and said, "Okay, little donkey, let's go to the show."

Kelsey: "?"

Kelsey wanted to kick Chen Mo aside now.

Have you ever taught your kids that?

Chapter 037 Uncle, That's Your Annual Salary?

Chen Mo is purely watching the excitement, so it's not a big deal——

Well, Chen Mo really doesn't think the matter is too big, after all, the bigger the matter is, the more he earns.

But the point is, Amiya actually stood with Chen Mo watching the play, as if she took this kind of thing for granted.

Seeing this, Kelsey almost frowned.

Has Amiya been led astray?

Kelsey was worried about this, and she wanted to speak, but the man standing in front of the gate of the Tower of Babel with a folder in his hand suddenly raised his hand.

This is a signal.

In other words, the money in the Sarkaz man's pocket is only enough for him to smash these things. If he still smashes it, he won't be able to pay for it, and after that, he will lose money.

Seeing this, Chen Mo nodded and said, "Well, it's almost there, come on, little donkey, it's time for you to come out."

Kelsey: "?"

Kelsey didn't know what Chen Mo taught Amiya, nor what Chen Mo wanted Amiya to do now.

But if you let a child go there, aren't you afraid of being hurt by that Sarkaz man?

But after seeing Chen Mo also accompanied Amiya, Kelsey was relieved.

With Chen Mo around, Amiya would not be harmed in the slightest.

At this time, Chen Mo took Amiya's little hand and came to Ilya's side.

Then Chen Mo squatted down, leaned close to Amiya's rabbit ears, and whispered something to Amiya.

Finally, Amiya nodded, walked to Ilya's side, and then called out in a childish voice: "Uncle..."

"Hey!" Ilya heard the words, turned her head and looked over: "Oh, it's the little lv... Cough, little rabbit."

If someone else called him "uncle", then Ilya would definitely yell "What uncle! I'm so old! Call me brother" or something like that.

But if the person who called him was Amiya, then Ilya would be very happy.

Amiya called Chen Mo "brother" and called him "uncle". Did this generation come out almost immediately?

Ilya is very happy to be able to take advantage of Chen Mo for nothing.

But Chen Mo didn't care about it at all.

Amiya calls you uncle, you call me dad, we are different.

Elijah squatted down, looked at Amiya in front of him, and asked, "What's the matter, little rabbit, what can I do with my uncle?"

Amiya nodded and asked, "Uncle, how much is your monthly salary?"

"salary?"

Why is this kid asking this?

Ilya couldn't figure out what Amiya wanted to ask. Although children are simple-minded, they can just understand the literal meaning——

But Amiya was brought out by that Chen Mo.

This made Ilia think a lot, but when he saw Amiya's innocent eyes, Ilia felt that maybe he was thinking too much, so he replied truthfully: "10 Longmen coins, what's the matter?"

Kelsey on the side couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this number.

What is your family background?An employee's salary of 10 Longmen coins a month sounds ridiculously high at first glance.

But after thinking about it, Ilya has been with Chen Mo all the time, and he is also the person in charge of the archaeological team. The salary of 10 Longmen coins feels a bit low. After all, the guns that Chen Mo sold to the Lateran people It's 10 in one hand.

Of course it's more than that.

Ilya didn't take into account commissions, shares, rewards after excavating the relics, salary increases, paid vacations, etc., and the so-called 10 was just a guarantee.

But after all, Amiya is a child, and she might not understand these things when told to her, so Ilya chose such a compromise number.

When Amiya heard this, she lowered her head, counted with her fingers, then raised her head, looked at Ilya, and said, "Uncle, the wine bottle that person is holding in his hand now, but Uncle, your annual salary Oh."

Elijah: "One... one year?"

Anyway, even if it is smashed, the other party will pay for it——

Before that, Ilya thought this way, but Ilya didn't care about the price of those things.

But now that Amiya has made it clear, the heaviness of the price has been suppressed all of a sudden.

So... that's my annual salary?

No no no no.

Even if it is a year's salary, if the other party smashes it, they can get two years' salary, right?

Wouldn't it be bloody if you think like this?

"Uncle, uncle."

Amiya stretched out her little hand and pulled Ilya's sleeve, then pointed at the Sarkaz man holding the wine bottle in the distance, and looked at Ilya with pure eyes: "Uncle, he wants to Damn it, Uncle, your yearly salary is about to disappear? My brother said just now, that person is unable to pay back, if he smashes that bottle of wine, Uncle, your salary will be deducted."

Ilya was still hesitating at first, but when he saw that the Sarkaz man was really about to drop the bottle in his hand, and Amiya's devil whispers were still ringing around his ears——

"Fuck! You son of a bitch! Put down that bottle of wine for me!"

Ilya was finally in a hurry, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward: "This is my salary for a year, you son of a bitch, if you dare to smash it, I will take your legs off!"

Originally, in front of the gate of the Tower of Babel, the man in leather shoes and a folder in his hand had already given the signal.

Now seeing Ilya rushing forward immediately, the members of the Tower of Babel, who were eating melon seeds, also rushed forward.

So soon, Ilya managed to keep the bottle of wine, and the Sarkaz man was beaten to the ground by Ilya's ruthless iron fist, ending the farce.

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations—a ghost.

Kelsey, who stood aside and witnessed the whole process, was holding his forehead with one hand at this moment, and couldn't help sighing.

You bastard...how have you taught Amiya how to be...

Kind of like hitting someone.

Kelsey finally gave up after clenching her fist. Kelsey stepped forward, took a deep look at Chen Mo, then stretched out her hand, took Amiya's little hand, and brought Amiya to the aside.

Then, from a distance, Chen Mo heard Kelsey teaching Amiya earnestly: "Amiya, you can't listen to that guy for everything, do you understand?"

Chen Mo felt that he was quite innocent. What he taught Amiya was quite normal knowledge. How could it be that he had led Amiya to ruin?

Didn't he just tell Amiya something like "stealing is not allowed, it's too low, we want to rob", "Scholar's thing can be called robbing? It is given to us by others willingly...", "It's not stealing" or "we have to be clear that the money in other people's pockets is ours in the end" and so on.

Chapter 038. The first victim.. Cough, she strangled the interviewer

"Hmm, is this the Tower of Babel?"

The girl stopped, looked up, looked at the towering spire in front of her, stretched out her hand, and took out a stack of crumpled papers from her pocket.

Recruitment notice.

In fact, the Tower of Babel did not make much fanfare, but just posted the recruitment notice in the tavern.

Save time, effort, and money.

And there is no need to worry about not being able to recruit people. As long as there are people who come to the Tower of Babel to do business, they will naturally choose to rest in the tavern. After a rest, they will see the recruitment notice.

With a large flow of people, this news will naturally be taken out by vendors and lead to all parts of the world——

Among them, Kazdel was included.

This is the case with the young girl. She came across this recruitment notice by accident. Although the content on it may feel a little unreliable, but coincidentally, the young girl is also very unreliable.

So it hit it off, and the girl came here.

No, just kidding.

The real reason is that the girl, as a Sarkaz, had a difficult time in Kazdel, because her Sarkaz status was difficult to find a job, and she looked like a different kind among the same race, so naturally she couldn't pass the same race. The so-called "normal" way of life.

Since someone needed her abilities, it was only logical that the girl came here.

"It's just that the Tower of Babel... is a little different from what I imagined?"

The girl had naturally heard some rumors about the Tower of Babel, there were good ones, and there were naturally bad ones.

However, as to whether the Tower of Babel is credible, those rumors are quite consistent.

Although the Tower of Babel sometimes does unscrupulous things, in general, the Tower of Babel is still quite a serious organization.

It will not happen that people work overtime intensively for 24 hours. Every time they work until they lose their attention, they go back to the dormitory and lie down, and then they are picked up to work overtime after sleeping.

So here, the girl doesn't have to worry about her safety.

The Tower of Babel soars into the sky, and you can only understand its magnificence and magnificence after seeing it with your own eyes. It is simple and serious, just like a heavy historical deposit, turned into reality and displayed in front of you.

But the dreamlike sea of ​​flowers under the pagoda destroyed this impression all at once.

This state of different styles conflicting with each other but superimposed on each other is like a seemingly unreliable person who sits on the throne of the leader of a powerful force, which makes people worry about the future of this force.

Thinking of this, the girl wanted to go back a little bit.

But thinking about it again, she ran all the way here, and then she will go all the way back later, and then worry about where to get the food for the next meal again... The girl thinks it's better to go in and have a look.

take a deep breath...

"Well, in good shape."

Looked up.

"Well, the sun is shining—ah! My eyes are burning—burning—just kidding."

The girl was alone, performed an inexplicable one-man show, and then put the crumpled recruitment notice back into her pocket.

Take a step forward, intending to knock on the door of the Tower of Babel.

As a result, I never thought about it. As soon as I took a step, there was a loud clanging sound from the Tower of Babel.

Before the girl could react, she saw the door of the Tower of Babel open, and then an orangutan walked out carrying a Sarkaz, and threw the Sarkaz out.

The girl dodged to the side, watching the thrown Sarkaz fall at her feet, and then rolled back a few times—

"You son of a bitch, if you come to make trouble again, your legs won't be discounted next time."

With the orangutan on his waist, he shouted deafeningly loudly: "I told you to put down that bottle of wine, but you insisted on taking it. Do you know that is my annual salary?! If you want to smash it, Bring more money next time!"

The girl looked at the Sarkaz who was struggling to get up from the ground, well, it seems that the legs were not discounted.

The girl looked at the orangutan again, thinking that he seemed to be extorting money.

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