Chapter 218: Amazing Effect of Fragrant Pork!

Allen had a ghostly expression, even panic. m.qdian

As soon as he got started, he handed over the terminal business, which is extremely important and accounts for one third of the turnover, to him.

It was as if a hot potato that had just been taken out of the stove was suddenly given to him. At this moment, Allen felt only one thing, which was hot. x

If it's a small boss or something, Ellen is happy to accept it.

But as soon as he came up, he handed over all the dock business to him, how could He De He Neng!

"Hallmaster, I'm afraid this is inappropriate!" Allen stood up in awe, "I am the remnant of the White Crane Hall, and I am very grateful that the Hall Master can take us in, and now suddenly handing over all such important business to me, I am extremely frightened! What's more, with such an arrangement, the hard-core elites under the Hall Master will definitely refuse to accept it, which will easily cause gaps between members. I once again urge the Hall Master to take back his order and let me start from the grassroots level."

The third child had a smile on his face, and exchanged glances with the boss.

With the third child's understanding of the boss, Allen's performance today can definitely be passed.

"You don't need to be suspicious, you don't need to be suspicious. As for the problem of the gap caused by the disobedience of your subordinates, I can only say that you think too much. If my elites are also a bunch of jealous people, you think I can rely on a Link. Are you going to overthrow the behemoth Baihetang?" Link said with a chuckle.

At this time, the third child also explained: "Alan, can you bet that if Link helped these old guys know that you started from the grassroots level, they would definitely spray me and the boss with blood, saying that we are blind and also Sorry for you"

Allen frowned, he didn't believe it.

But looking at Mr. Cong's determined appearance, he seemed to be sure, but it made him a little shaken.

It is because it is difficult for him to believe this phenomenon, and to push a remnant to be his leader, this is not crazy, it is simply a fantasy!

"Okay, I'll bet with you!" After a battle between heaven and man, Allen wanted to see if the elites of the original Link gang were really as good as Link and the old man.

Lao Dao: "That's settled. I'll call back now and tell them that the boss has decided to keep you, but all the staff must start from the grassroots level and see their reactions." Lao Ba took out his mobile phone and started editing the information. He couldn't wait to see Alan deflated.

Link took a few more bites until his stomach felt full before putting down the tableware.

You get a satisfying result

Satisfaction: to cure a disease,

Not sick and strong. Regenerates 1 HP and 1 Strength every hour for 12 hours

Link was stunned for a moment when he saw the prompt on the system interface, but after seeing the satisfying effect, he was instantly ecstatic.

This half-day satisfaction effect is too powerful.

Link said before that in the early stage of Destiny, there are very few things that can give players back blood, which is even more precious to NC.

In the underground black market, any bottle of secondary healing potion can be sold for 350,000.

Now the big meal made by Xiaoxiang Pig actually has the function of restoring blood. Although it only adds 1 HP per hour, but it lasts for 12 hours, that is, it can restore 12 blood, not to mention the additional 1 point of strength.

For those NCs, eating a meal can restore blood and strengthen their bodies, which is simply blood money.

Don't look at 12 o'clock blood is not much, but for the NC who can't be reborn after death, it is very precious. x

"It seems that I have to think about the price of Xiaoxiang Pig."

Just as Link was thinking about it, the third cell phone beside him started buzzing, and a call came in first.

The third child gave Allen a look at the screen of his mobile phone. The caller ID was Quentin, the little street leader, the old hardcore of the Link Gang.

The third child turned on the mobile phone, then connected the phone, pretending not to know, and said, "Hey, Quentin, what's the matter? Is there something that the street can't handle?"

The heavy breathing sound on the other end of the phone was clearly visible. After a few snorts, he said, "Third brother, how did you make this decision?"

The third child asked knowingly: "What decision?"

"It's Allen's business!" Quentin on the other end of the phone was a little impatient: "Such a person with both civil and military skills should be directly delegated to the grassroots. I really don't know if this is what you mean or what the boss means! If this is What do you mean, then I have to say that you should see an ophthalmologist."

"What if the boss meant it?" The corner of the old third's mouth could not help raising, and then he looked at the boss, Link, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Quentin was silent for a moment and said: "If the boss means, then I will come to the boss at night to talk about it. Even if Qilin Hall already has your white paper fan, but with Allen's strength, it is not a problem to be a red stick, let it go. When other gangs at the grassroots level know about it, they might laugh at us for being blind!"

"Okay, I know. I still have something to do at the moment. We will meet in the evening for a detailed discussion."

"Ok!"

The third child hastily ended the conversation.

Just hang up, message.

After the third child opened it, he showed it one by one, all of which were questions from the old members of the Link Gang.

"You believe it now, do you want to see anything else?"

Allen's face was sluggish, and he couldn't figure out why these thugs who were still hostile a week ago were so indignant for him, and even challenged Hall Master Link.

They are not relatives, not friends, and even there was a gap in the past, there is no benefit for him to come forward, why bother?

This is completely opposite to the three views of the Shadu slums that Allen had come into contact with before.

"why why would they help me"

Link took a sip of tea to relieve the tiredness, and said slowly: "Because all of them sincerely regard the gang as their home, rather than a job to work and survive. What they say is the sincerity from the bottom of their hearts, who doesn't want their own The home is getting better and better. In the work unit, you only care about whether he pays wages in time or not, and whether the risk is high or not. This is the essential difference.”

Allen's whole person fell into a sluggishness, and an unprecedented concept was hitting his brain, shattering the three views he had shaped in the slum since he was a child.

"Do you think of the gang as home?" Alan murmured, his eyes becoming more and more lost.

Just when Alan was absent-minded, the chef approached Link and asked cautiously, "Boss, I only used half of this meal today, and what should I do with the other half of the pork?"

The chef knew that these meats were precious, and after eating them, he felt that his blood and blood were strong, and he could even feel that his breath was stronger. x

Such a good thing, he dare not deal with it privately.

"You and the back chef, find a way to make lard fried rice with the remaining half of the pig. Then send a lunch to each of the brothers in Qilintang, including all the staff of Huihuang Hotel and Jinbi Hotel. Good things are only interesting when we share them together.”

The chef opened his mouth wide, stunned.

I didn't expect the boss to make such a decision, so generous.

Maybe the grass-roots staff will only think that this meal is extraordinarily delicious. Only he knows that the big guys eat it, but it's all a lot of money! div

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