Douluo's defense is king

The boss named Sister Lian said: "Sir, my little bun shop has not made a single Gintama coin in profit for three days. Isn't this too much?"

The mustache patrol said: "Sister Lian, don't worry, we used to have ten copper soul coins a day, which was too much trouble, but now it's one silver soul coin every seven days. Although it's a little more, we have less trouble, and we won't be scared every time we come. Your customers, isn’t this a win-win?”

Sister Lian thought for a while and felt that what the mustache inspection said made sense. Every time she came, she was in a state of panic. If she really came once every seven days, she would save herself from being on tenterhooks every day.

"Since the chief said so, it's okay to give it once every seven days, but you have to keep your word!" Sister Lian said.

Mustache said: "Sister Lian, we have been neighbors for many years. When did I, Mustache, say nonsense? If I say seven days, it will last seven days!"

Sister Lian heard what Xiaohui said, and even though she was reluctant, she still paid a Gintama coin for the inspection fee.

"Sister Lian, give each of us another basket of steamed dumplings. Here, here are ten copper soul coins. Mustache, I am not an unreasonable person. There is nothing I can do about it even if the higher-ups say it. We are all just making ends meet. Maybe you are not as comfortable as you are!" After saying that, he actually gave ten copper soul coins to the proprietress.

Sister Lian also gave each of them a bag to pack for them. The young man with the mustache and the young man stood on the opposite side of the street to finish the xiaolongbao and then walked towards the next store.

Zhao Qingyun and Qian Renxue did not step forward to stop or fight against the injustice. These are just the epitome of ordinary soul masters. These people who can survive safely in Wuhun City may have surpassed many ordinary people.

In Niujia Village where Zhao Qingyun lives, Guo Hai and Guo Xiaoxi are both soul masters, and their lives are indeed better than those of many villagers.

But ordinary villagers have to carry vegetables for more than ten miles to the market to sell them. But everyone is a farmer, so how can the vegetables be sold easily?

It's dozens of kilometers away from Notting City, and it's even more impossible to work there. There are only so many jobs. Can you, a foreigner, find a job at will?

Although the boss lady has been charged a lot of protection fees, there is no country here, only the Wuhun Palace, so the inspection fees can be regarded as taxes in disguise!What else could they ask for in order to live a stable life?

Qian Renxue asked curiously: "Madam boss, did that officer come here every day to collect any inspection fees?"

The proprietress looked at the two mustaches who had walked away and said, "Well, as long as we open, we will come every day, ten copper soul coins at a time, rain or shine!"

"What are they talking about about inspection fees? Will they care if someone makes trouble?" Zhao Qingyun asked!

The landlady replied: "They will take care of it. The two of them are in charge of a street more than 500 meters long. Did you see the small pavilion in the distance? That's where they work. If someone makes trouble, they can hear it if they shout loudly. of!"

Qian Renxue asked: "I think those patrol team members are ordinary people and have no soul power. Is there anyone who won't cooperate?"

The proprietress replied: "Their captain is a great soul master, how could someone not cooperate? After being kicked out of Wuhun City, where can we go to live? I heard that many small countries outside are often at war. No matter what happens here, Say, it’s safer.”

Zhao Qingyun looked at the little girl who was still helping to clean up and asked: "I see that your little girl is already in her teens. Doesn't she go to school?"

"Brother, sister, I have gone to school. Although I am not a soul master college, ordinary colleges will still recruit students. I am 13 years old this year. I have studied for six years and graduated almost a year ago!" Before the boss lady could wait, The little girl answered.

Because this little girl is not a soul master, she is less than 1.4 meters tall. Zhao Qingyun, who is used to seeing early growth, really didn't expect that the little girl is 13 years old.

"What's your name? What do you study in your college?" Qian Renxue told the truth that she had never been to school.

"Sister, my name is Xiaomei. I learned a lot when I was in school, including arithmetic, literacy, drawing, and how to eat martial arts. You see, my martial arts is a rolling pin, and so is my mother's! Although we don't have soul power , the steamed buns made are also blessed. Just two of my steamed buns can last you a whole day!"

Qian Renxue asked: "Then your bun shop won't affect the business of other people's restaurants? Won't they come to make trouble?"

"There are a lot of people here. Although our business is very good, we only do it in limited quantities. After reaching a certain amount, we will stop doing it. Although it can still affect other people's business, there is nothing we can do about it. And I said eat If you don’t feel hungry after eating steamed buns, you still have to eat another meal if you do heavy work. Only if you don’t work at home every day can you stay not hungry!”

Zhao Qingyun asked: "I didn't expect your rolling pin to be so magical. The aunt selling tofu puffs not far away, what is her martial spirit? What are the effects of their tofu puffs?"

"That aunt's martial spirit is from soybeans. The tofu puffs they make are all made from their own soybeans and have no effect. Their martial spirit seems to produce ten soybean seeds every hour. When it is the season to plant soybeans, They also sell soybean seeds!" It seems that the little girl still knows a lot.

"I didn't expect you know so much, Xiaomei. We've been chatting here for so long. Are your buns almost sold out?"

"Brother, it's almost time. The small steamed buns are gone, but there are still a few big steamed buns. We will close the stall after the customers here have finished eating! You can keep the remaining few for yourself! Or wait for my father to come back and give them to him. ." Xiaomei said.

"I really haven't seen your father. What does he do?" Zhao Qingyun asked curiously.

Xiaomei was very excited when she talked about her father: "My dad works in a carriage shop. His martial spirit is a whip, but it is very powerful. He whips it all at once, and the horses in the carriage shop become docile. He still goes He has been to many far away places, even the Star Forest several times! Every time he comes back, he tells me many stories!"

"Xiao Mei, do you hate those people from the inspection team? They come here every day to collect inspection fees! You will make a lot less money!" Qian Renxue asked.

Xiaomei lowered her head, thought for a while and said: "Although they took away my family's money, I know I shouldn't hate them. Isn't there a little brother who is traveling with the uncle with the mustache? His father is here The little brother who died trying to stop the dispute just took over from his father! He is only one year older than me, and he doesn’t have a father anymore. It’s very pitiful!”

"You mean that little brother's father died? No one in Wuhun City would dare to do anything to him, right?"