Chapter 44 Those People

With a green face, Sina reached out and pressed an orange button on the table and said to a small square box, "Rudy, come on!"

There was a knock on the door, and soon a 40-year-old middle-aged man with glasses pushed the door in.

"Miss." Rudy stood aside respectfully, waiting for his boss's order.

Sina said lightly, "Take Mr. Ye to sign the contract!" After a pause, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "The kind with the lowest charge."

Rudy grew up in surprise. As an old employee who has worked in the Mobiscan auction house for nearly 20 years, he is very clear about the lowest charge and only receives a symbolic gold coin commission.

Having been engaged in this industry for so many years, he also knows what this kind of contract means. Only when the auction house is in urgent need of expanding its reputation will it choose some special items to sign this kind of entrustment contract. Generally, newly established auction houses will choose to sign this kind of entrustment contract.

However, the Mobisan auction house has no problem in this regard. Three hundred years of history has earned the reputation of the Fulberti family. Has the competition reached such a fierce level now? Will the boss's decision be too hasty?

"Miss..." Rudy opened his mouth and stopped talking.

Sina seemed to have guessed Rudy's idea. She frowned, waved her hand impatiently and said, "Do as I say!"

Rudy saw that the boss was slightly angry and didn't dare to say more. After all, he was just an ordinary employee. It was not his turn to interrupt this important decision, so he turned around and bowed to the fat man and said respectfully, "Please follow me, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Fei walked to the door and asked timidly before going out, "Why don't I hand in the commission now?"

Sina held up her smile, twitched at the corners of her eyes, and said softly, "Let's wait until the auction is over. This is the rule."

As soon as I walked out of Sina's office, I heard the sound of broken glassware inside. The fat man rubbed his nose and wondered, "Is that coming? Didn't you see the blood?"

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Heng Daomei watched with tears and laugh as Sina threw the pillow from ** to the ground and then on the sofa, and kept talking about something.

Although they are cousins and have just joined the family for more than a year, their relationship is not inferior to any biological sister.

There are only three direct relatives of the Fulbetti family, herself, Sina, and uncle Dalisco. The once glorious family industry is now barely supported by uncles and sisters.

Heng Daomei, who has been growing up in the Longteng Empire, never dreamed that she would have her own relatives in Tongsha City, a foreign country. When the news was confirmed, the years of depression and pain turned into tears of sadness.

The vast sea of people finally has their own home, and no one is more important than their family.

Heng Daomei persuaded softly, "Okay, sister, don't be angry. It's not a big deal for a business. If you lose money, you will accompany it. Why are you so angry?

Sina continued to vent her anger on the pillow and gritted her teeth and said, "Cousin, you don't know! Don't mention how hateful that fat man is. It's the first time I've seen such a shameless person. If it hadn't been for the great significance of refined rock steel to the auction house, I would have kicked him out.

"Okay, you haven't eaten properly for a day. I'll ask the kitchen to make some delicious food later to reward our little princess!" For the family industry, Heng Daomei can't help at all. All she can do is try her best to take good care of her relatives.

"In fact, this transaction is not a loss. As long as the price of more than 100,000 gold coins can be sold, the extra money is ours!"

"Then what are you angry about?" Heng Daomei asked curiously.

"I just can't stand the disgusting look of that fat pig!"

After venting enough, Sina muttered and came to Heng Daomei again. She could no longer see the image of the shrewd and capable strong woman in the past. She has supported the family's increasingly bleak business since she was a child, giving this flowery girl more mature that does not belong to this age.

The accidental death of her parents made this woman shoulder responsibilities that did not belong to her. When her peers read and read, she began to be busy dealing with large and small businesses all day long. When her peers laughed and played with her parents, she was running around to maintain the family industry. In the dead of night, there is only a lonely figure crying alone in the big room.

Now that everything is over, a new member has been added to the family, which makes Sina, who has felt lonely since she was a child, regain a sense of home.

After brushing her messy hair, Sina said, "Cousin, you've been back for so long, and you don't want to help me take care of the family's business. You know how to accompany that wooden pimple all day long. I really don't know where he is so charming!"

When mentioning her pet, Heng Daomei's face turned red, smiled and quickly changed the topic: "Ok, can't I help you? I will definitely help you at the auction next week, but I'm afraid you will think I'm clumsy."

Really? Haha... I knew you still loved me the most!" Sina hugged Heng Daomei and acted affectionately.

"Oh..." Heng Daomei exclaimed, and the pink pajamas were torn off, and a black snow lotus flower was tattooed on her right shoulder, and there was a line of small words in the middle - Fulbetti.

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Qu Shuiqin put away the last bottle of medicine on the experimental platform and put them all in the boxes in the corner. Tomorrow, these boxes will be sent to the logistics department of the military department, where they will be assigned to the front-line troops.

The front-line battle situation is not as optimistic as expected. The most worrying thing for the military department finally appeared, and a large number of new magic weapons appeared in the army of the Missouri Empire. Moreover, the Thunder Federation has been increasing its strength in recent months, and now every time it conquers a city, it is paving the way with blood and life.

War spirit recovery agents, mental recovery agents, rapid healing agents, and many other drugs for various purposes are neatly placed, each of which is properly preserved in different categories. Although these drugs do not help most ordinary soldiers, they can only do so much to support the front line. It is good to sacrifice the life of a soldier less.

"Time will not forgive people." Qu Shuiqin sighed and stretched his waist again. The muscles behind him were already a little stiff. Working for several days and nights made his body a little unbearable. If he continues like this, this old bone will have to be explained here sooner or later. How many years ago was the last time you worked so day and night? Thirty years? Forty years?

After a rest for a while, his eyes fell on the communication crystal on another table and scolded: "Little bastard, I don't know how to contact my family for such a long time. If you don't want me, even Qilan doesn't care. If I had known, I shouldn't have given you a space ring, so that I wouldn't have been able to contact you.

"The dark part is also a bunch of waste, and there has been no news for so long!"

Then his face was full of sadness: "General Bainan is also, like urging his life every day. Where can I find someone for you!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"In!"

Walking in was the eldest apprentice Hai Liyu, holding a basket in his hand.

"Teacher, this is the tami cake made by Miss Qilan. Let me bring it to you!"

"Oh, put it there, what about her? Why didn't you come together?" Qu Shuiqin didn't care about the image, so he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"She said...um..." He hesitated for a long time, but Hai Liyu didn't make it clear.

Qu Shuiqin suffoed his breath and slapped the student on the forehead: "What did she say?"

"She said..." Hai Liyu glanced at the teacher and quickly lowered her head: "She said that she is going to sign up for the army..."

hiccup... Qu Shuiqin didn't swallow a mouthful of tami cake, stuck in his throat, and his face turned red.

Hai Liyu hurriedly poured a glass of water for the teacher to drink, and then the old man's face improved.

Qu Shuiqin patted his chest and muttered: "No one is worry-free!" Then he seemed to react to something and shouted at Hai Liyu, "What are you doing? Why don't you chase it?"

Hai Liyu was stunned, and then trotted all the way out of the door. The moment the door closed, he seemed to hear the teacher's self-spoken voice: "If the little ancestor knew this, wouldn't it be a mess?"

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Gomires fell off his helmet with hatred, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

If the officer adopts his opinion, how can there be today's situation? It doesn't need much. As long as you can persist for three hours, you can wait for the support of the fourth brigade and the fifth brigade behind you. At that time, not only can the second line of defense be successfully built, but the most important thing is that it can be at least 100 kilometers away from Minnesota. Fight for a day.

Gomies stared at the arm on the ground and was disheartened. That was his former officer, an extremely arrogant guy, and a six-level martial artist.

Close your eyes painfully, and your thoughts go back to a few months ago. Since the outbreak of the war, the empire has been in chaos. None of the students in the First Military Academy can escape the fate of being drafted.

According to the normal division, he should now be a small lieutenant in the military command center and be busy making various combat plans every day.

But now, it's all the damn Okamura Jiming. If his father hadn't secretly bribed an official, he would have been the rich young master standing here now.

Gomires can't figure it out. Why is this so? Why does this happen when a war breaks out? Can the young master who only knows how to spend a lot of time understand what Marlaton Defense is? What is the fan attack sequence?

And the arrogant captain who retreated 500 kilometers and still thought about military achievements? Use half of the combat effectiveness to involve the other two brigades? Surround a special operations squadron with 500 ordinary soldiers? No remote fire support, no collaborative combat deployment? Idiot!!!

I have witnessed the death of too many companions along the way. O'Ugan, Villario, and those familiar faces and those young lives were once their classmates at the First Military Academy.

Why? Why is there such a damn war? How many students can survive this war after the war?

By the way, and the fat man, how is it now? Are you with Samina? What the hell can he come up with here? Maybe he surrendered a long time ago?

The magic energy cannonball made a strange sound of "Zizi", and the fire rain fell on the hill, and the splashing earth and stones collapsed, making Gomirez staggered.

"Captain, surrender! We can't rush out! Going on..." Before the end of the words, the soldier who relied on the tree was also captured by the young life by the war.

"Captain! The second team, the fourth team has been scattered!"

"Captain! All members of the third team died..."

Gomirez slowly swept over the more than a dozen comrades-in-arms around him and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He remembered the fat man's words: "War? Pooh! Think about something else alive!"