Brother has more than 100 million points, and you call me the big brother of society?
2 . We Really Are Not Society People

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002. We Really Are Not Society People

The two burly men called out to a young man who was driving a van and bowed.

Could it be that these people were from the underworld?

Although the young man driving the van was very friendly, the two burly men were dressed more like migrant workers.

However, the size of the two burly men was too scary. They even had the title of good big brother.

All of this made the crowd think that they were part of society, so they took a few steps away.

Ordinary people instinctively feared the legendary socialites.

Wu Xiao understood that these two were the two migrant workers who were given by the system at the beginning.

He was called Big Brother in front of everyone, as if he was sworn brothers in a peach garden.

Wu Xiao hurriedly got the two of them to get into the car. At the same time, the information of the two burly men appeared in his eyes.

Good Brother: Niu Er

[Occupation: Farmer]

[Loyalty: 90]

[Skills: Construction, Farming]

Good Brother: Niu Er

[Occupation: Farmer]

[Loyalty: 90]

[Skills: Construction, Farming]

Sitting in the car, Wu Xiao looked at the two good brothers in front of him with great satisfaction.

Putting everything else aside, even if he brought these two good brothers to move goods, he could earn at least 1,000 yuan a day.

Moreover, the next time they met the owner of the garbage, their good brothers could teach them a lesson.

From the system, he learned that these good brothers that he summoned were willing to do anything as long as they had food and accommodation. They could even commit crimes.

To put it more simply, as long as Wu Xiao provided food and accommodation, the money these people earned would belong to Wu Xiao.

Under normal circumstances, he would earn about 20,000 yuan a month without paying rent.

Now, with these two good brothers, he could earn at least 50,000 yuan a month.

With a monthly income of 50,000, he was definitely a high-paying class!

Following that, Wu Xiao felt that he had become too small.

These were only two good brothers. If he summoned dozens or hundreds of good brothers…

Thinking of this, Wu Xiao's face bloomed with a smile.

Although the two brothers didn't understand what Wu Xiao and Mo Ning were laughing about, they didn't dare to ask.

In their minds, Wu Xiao was their dearest big brother.

As long as they didn't die, he would do anything.

The two migrant workers took out a plastic bag at the same time and handed it to Wu Xiao.

"Good brother, this is our ID card, account book, and bank card. Please take us in.”

Wu Xiao nodded. Although he knew that these two migrant workers had joined him because of the system, he still said a few words of encouragement.

"Alright, you guys will follow me in the future. I guarantee that you'll have a good life.”

The two migrant workers had admiration in their eyes, as if they were already living a good life with a good brother.

Then, Wu Xiao picked up the two migrant workers 'ID cards and household registration books to study.

Name: Ma San

[Female: Male][Nation: Han]

Born: June 27, 1988

[Home address: No. 16, Luquan Village, Xingguo Township, Guangming County, Lvzhou City, Handong Province.]

[Name: Niu Er]

[Female: Male][Nation: Han]

Born: October 28, 1989

[Home address: No. 23, Luquan Village, Xingguo Township, Guangming County, Lvzhou City, Handong Province.]

......

After looking at their identities, Wu Xiao went online to check again and was completely stunned.

The system was too powerful. Not only were their identities true, but they also had all kinds of social connections.

Could it be that the system was powerful enough to change everyone's memories?

Then, Wu Xiao calmed down.

Perhaps the system had only changed the memories of these summoned brothers.

These people were real to begin with, which was why they were so real.

Then, Wu Xiao began to think about how he could summon more good brothers to help him earn money.

Summoning good brothers required food and gold mines.

Wu Xiao drove the car to the entrance of the grain and oil wholesale store and got out of the car with his two good brothers.

Looking at the posture of Wu Xiao and the others, the boss immediately understood that this was a big business, so he greeted them with a smile.

"Little brother, what do you need?”

The way the owner of the grain and oil store addressed him angered Ma San and Niu Er.

They could tolerate everything else.

However, they couldn't bear to be called brothers.

Ma San and Niu Er glared fiercely at the owner of the grain and oil store.

"Who are you calling little brother?"

"Do you know who this is? This is our good big brother!"

The owner of the grain and oil store was shocked by the two migrant workers.

The good big brother brought two underlings.

The young man looked quite kind, and the two were muscular men dressed like migrant workers.

He was actually a member of society!

Indeed, one could not judge a book by its cover.

Thinking of how scary society was, the boss smiled bitterly and hurriedly apologized.

"Big brothers, I'm really sorry.”

"If you have any requests, I will try my best to satisfy them.”

Hearing that the owner of the grain and oil store had changed the way he addressed them, Ma San and Niu Er finally calmed down a little.

Wu Xiao was a little embarrassed by this scene.

Looking at the owner of the grain and oil store, he knew that there must be a misunderstanding, so he explained.

"Boss, don't be afraid. My two brothers are a little rude.”

"We are here to buy food, not what you think.”

The owner of the grain and oil store didn't believe it and thought to himself, A good person? He was probably not picked out from a pile of good people.

He said politely.

"Big brother, you don't have to buy it. My shop isn't big, but I can still afford a few bags of rice and noodles.”

The boss probably thought that they were gangsters who came to collect protection fees.

Wu Xiao was speechless. He was too lazy to continue explaining and said directly.

"Boss, we don't need you to send us. We're here to buy rice and noodles.”

Hearing that there was no need to send him off, the owner of the grain and oil store heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed that these gangsters were not here to collect protection fees, but to buy something.

"I don't know what kind of rice and noodles Big Brother wants. The quality and taste are different, and the price difference is a little big.”

Buying food wasn't for eating, so the quality and taste didn't matter.

Wu Xiao thought for a moment and said casually.

"The quality and taste don't matter. It's fine as long as the feed processing doesn't kill the animals.”

The owner's eyes lit up.

"Big brother, you came to the right place to buy this.”

"Last year, there was a batch of rice and flour that had become damp and moldy in the warehouse, about ten tons.”

"Humans definitely can't be eaten, but it's fine to be used as feed.”

Wu Xiao thought for a moment and nodded.

"No problem. Give me a car first. If you're sure there's no problem, I'll take them all.”

"How about this price?"

The owner of the grain and oil store said miserably.

"Big brother, this batch of rice and noodles is all high-quality. Originally, the price of one catty was four to five yuan.”

"No one wants it after it gets moldy and damp. I've suffered a huge loss.”

"Two days ago, someone offered 65 cents for a catty, but I didn't buy it.”

Wu Xiao was very satisfied with this price.

The cheapest rice and noodles cost two to three yuan per catty, and this batch of moldy rice and noodles was more than two-thirds cheaper.

If he bought ten tons, he could save at least tens of thousands of yuan.

"This moldy rice can only be fed to livestock. If we don't sell it now, I'm afraid the livestock won't eat it.”

"I'll pay 60 cents and load and transport it myself. What do you think?”

The owner of the grain and oil store pretended to be in a difficult position.

In fact, someone had wanted to buy it for 60 cents, but he held back and did not sell it.

Although it was still 60 cents now, it was considered less of a loss with less transportation and delivery.

"Big Brother, it's you. I definitely won't sell it to anyone else. I'll bring you to see the goods now.”

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