The powers of many stockades have discussed with their own people.
Although the profit of 10% does not seem to be much, it was originally after the removal of labor and various transportation costs.
Earned is 80% of the estimated profit, and after deducting 10% to the Hei Niu Village owner, the total is 70%.
But I thought that if they didn't give them seedlings, they wouldn't be able to earn it at all.
"Master Heiniu Village, our Tiejia Village agrees."
"We also agree."
All right, let's have someone move the night vines now.
The bald-headed strong man waved his hand, and the village owners of each village instructed their villagers to carry the seedlings of the night creeper.
Hei Niu, on the other hand, led the village owners of more than a dozen villages to take advantage of the night to walk outside.
"Hei Niu Village Master, where are you taking us now?"
A man followed behind the strong bald man and asked him.
"Go to Black Dove's camp to find their boss."
"what!"
Suddenly, the dozen or so village masters who were still following behind suddenly stopped.
With a vigilant look on his face, he looked at the bald man at the front.
"Why are you all standing? If you don't go to the dark, you won't have their cover. If Lin Mo is discovered by then, can Lin Mo let you go?"
The bald-headed man looked at the timid group of people behind him and scolded.
"I have already communicated with Hei Jiu's current commander, Wen Qiang, and he will support us."
Although the guarantee of the bald man is full of confidence.
But thinking of the stockade that was slaughtered a few days ago and the mourning voice...
"If you don't go, get out if you don't. This business is not for you."
Looking at the figure of the bald-headed strong man turning around and about to move on, the dozen or so village owners looked at each other and gritted their teeth.
"Let's go!"
In the tent of the Heijie command post under Duanjiazhai.
Wen Qiang was sitting at the top, carefully watching the various information sent by his subordinates.
He didn't have anyone to lead Heijiu back because he was worried about the newly established organization Flying Armor.
According to the latest information now, ** was seriously injured by Yuhua Tian'an.
Wen Qiang pondered for a while, there must be someone behind this to help the flames.
As for the serious injury of ** Yue, there are only words like a breath.
Wen Qiang didn't care at all, whoever believed this was an idiot.
"Commander Wen Qiang, someone is looking for you outside, and the leader is a strong bald man named Hei Niu."
A member of the Black Dove opened the curtain and walked in to report to Wen Qiang.
Wen Qiang slowly put down the phone in his hand and quickly recalled it in his heart.
Two days ago, this village owner named Hei Niu suddenly came over.
When I came up, I shouted that I want to see your top leader.
He was almost killed by the black dove soldiers.
In the end, fortunately, Wen Qiang just came over to see him and stopped the black dove soldiers.
The strong man came up and said that he wanted to plant night creeper grass, hoping that Wen Qiang could help.
And said that as long as Wen Qiang is willing to help, then they are willing to give up 40% of the profit.
Ye Clancao's huge profits are known, so when I heard him say 40%, I was slightly moved.
But Wen Qiang finally rejected the bald strong man.
Because if there is only one person, even 40% of the profit will not enter Wen Qiang's eyes at all.
So the bald-headed man said the words to go back and bring people to join the team.
Now it seems to be pulling people to come.
"Let them in."
"Yes."
Soon, a strong bald man walked in with a dozen village owners.
"Commander Wen Qiang, these are our experts in planting night vines before. We have joined forces with more than a dozen families, and we are not sure whether we can let you take action."
The bald-headed strong man looked at Wen Qiang respectfully, and pointed to the dozen or so village owners behind him who were a little worried.
"Forty percent of the profit, the members of the black dove will surround your stockade, and I don't care what you do." JrNovels.com