After saying that, he deliberately showed the shovel to Fu Lin and the others.

Fulin's group of executives were completely confused.

What are you buying the shovel for?

You don't need to use this to kill people.

"Did he say what he bought this for?" Fu Lin asked.

The little leader of the soldiers shook his head: "The old man didn't say this, and I don't know what to use it for."

"This leader Han doesn't want to buy this thing to farm?"

"It looks like a shovel for digging the ground. What is he doing? Could it be that he wants to live some pastoral life with the leader's wife?"

"Although what you said is a bit ridiculous, but contacting this shovel seems to be the biggest possibility right now."

While a group of people were talking, Han Sanqian over there slowly walked over with Su Yingxia under the warm greeting of the city residents.

A group of people immediately stopped discussing, stood at attention, and greeted each other with smiles on their faces.

"Brother-in-law, sister Yingxia, why didn't you send someone to say something in advance when you came back, I even sent someone to pick you up." Fu Lin greeted you first, and said enthusiastically.

"It's not that we are too old to walk, who else needs to pick us up? It's fine to walk in by ourselves, and it's good to see the scenery along the way." Han Sanqian smiled politely.

"What the lord said is very true."

"Yeah yeah."

Behind Fu Lin, a group of executives couldn't help flattering.

"The management of Luocheng is not bad, keep working hard." Han Sanqian patted Fu Lin on the shoulder, and then walked towards the little soldier leader.

With Han Sanqian's approval, Fulin was naturally very happy, turned around and walked behind Han Sanqian.

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The leader of the soldiers had never seen such a formation, and immediately felt a little panicked, and subconsciously took out the shovel in his hand.

Han Sanqian took the shovel and looked at it. It was in good condition: "How much?"

The little leader of the soldiers quickly shook his head: "Hey..., it is my honor to be able to serve the lord. I don't want this little money."

"Leadership does not mean that you have privileges, you can pay as much as you want." After saying that, Han Sanqian took out a piece of jewelry from the space ring and threw it to the little leader: "The extra is your hard work."

A shovel, at most two amethysts. On the other hand, the jewelry given by Han Sanqian is worth at least tens of thousands, which made the little leader feel a little hot to pick it up.

"The lord gave you a reward, you just accept it." Fu Lin laughed.

Hearing this, the little leader nodded, knelt on the ground, and said gratefully: "Thank you, leader."

"Winning a reward with money is meant to encourage you. Don't get carried away just because you're happy. The defense of the city gate is the first step in a city, and the safety of the whole city depends on you." Han San Qiandao.

"Leader, don't worry, your subordinates will do their best and will never let down the trust of the leader and the city lord."

"Okay, if the city lord doesn't need you to do anything else, you can go down and do your business." Han Sanqian nodded.

He could prevent him from going down directly, but Han Sanqian insisted on pulling Fulin down, in fact, he was taking care of Fulin's face. JrNovels.com