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6132 Cannon Fodder 383

What Zhang Xiuniang did was to really regard Tangshan as her son. When paying the rent, she sighed: "It would be great if there was only Shan'er. There would be no need to rent so many houses. Renting one less house would be a waste."

Can you buy me more meat from Shan'er?"

"Shan'er, your father told me today... I'll give you this key. You can come here secretly while your father is away. I've left some food for you. This door is open and your father comes and goes. I'll embroider

I don’t feel at ease in my life, I’m a little afraid of him. After all, he’s a biological man!”

After hearing this, Tang Shan felt deeply that Tang Xianzu was just a burden now, and Tang Shan hated the way Tang Xianzu looked at Zhang Xiu Niang intentionally or unintentionally.

Tang Xianzu sold his mother and sister to adopt his sister. Now he wants to sell his adoptive mother.

Compared to Tang Xianzu, Zhang Xiuniang is obviously more useful to Tangshan.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Xiu Niang did not use such low-level means as seduction. Instead, she used interests and tenderness as bait between the two fathers and sons, causing a lot of unhappiness between them.

This method has no effect for the time being, but in the long run, the separation of the father and son is inevitable.

After selling his wife, son and daughter, Tang Xianzu was no longer the country hunter he was, but had grown into a hidden pervert.

However, even a pervert has logic and calculations, and selling Zhang Xiu Niang is definitely not cost-effective.

Zhang Xiu Niang is not pretty, and she is old. There are many people in Huxiao City now, so it would be good if Zhang Xiu Niang can buy ten taels of silver.

And because the market is booming now, Zhang Xiu Niang used to earn two or three taels a month, but now she can earn five taels a month, so no fool will sell her.

Tang Xianzu didn't know that this character design was specially considered by Yuan Wense and was created specifically for Tang Xianzu. It was definitely impossible for him to easily sell it for money.

Then there is only one way left, which is to go out of the city to find the hearts of the natives.

Tang Xianzu discussed it with his son, and Tang Shan formed a relatively reliable team with his teammates, and Tang Xianzu followed them to carry the bag.

A native heart is as big as an adult man's fist, and weighs two to three kilograms each. Soldiers who want to fight must not bear too much weight, so they will spend a small amount of money to hire a few cannon fodder porters.

Tang Xianzu was a person of this status, but with his son around, his safety was relatively better.

But with a force like his, encountering danger outside the city is only a matter of time.

After all, it only takes three or two days to pick out the hearts of the natives in front of the city wall. As time goes by, it becomes impossible to pick out the hearts of the savages. If you want the hearts of the savages, you have to run to the outside and fight for them yourself.

Yuan Wense didn't need to deal with them in particular. What the Tang family and his son dealt with was a matter of probability. It would be strange for a team with extremely low combat effectiveness to fight natives in the wild if nothing happened.

Of course, if nothing happens to them, Yuan Wense will use other methods to deal with them.

Something happened when the Tang family and his son were fighting natives. Tang Xianzu was seriously injured and almost died. At the last moment, he screamed: "My son, save me."

Tang Shan just looked at him coldly, saving his own life first, and then calmly went over to rescue Tang Xianzu.

This is the effect of Zhang Xiu Niang's gentle sigh.

Tang Xianzu was a man whose selfishness was ingrained in his bones. His son's hesitation at that time made him quickly lose heart.

This son is unreliable.

But now he is seriously injured, and it is impossible for him to survive without his son.
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