Xiao Jing was a little unsure after hearing Cracked say that and could only look at Qu Jianlei. "What do you think, Brother?"
"A hundred it is," Qu Jianlei replied expressionlessly. "You have to be willing to spend money to gather intelligence."
He was already considering whether he should abandon Cracked and cross the mountain range with Xiao Jing.
Cracked sensed it too. The other party seemed somewhat dissatisfied with him.
But he was already one of the Living Dead. Though the Wasteland was vast, there was nothing left worth caring about.
So he took the hundred-Silver Coin banknote and turned to leave.
Xiao Jing could not help asking Qu Jianlei, "Do you have a problem with him?"
Qu Jianlei thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Not really. It's just... maybe our personalities don't get along."
Then he put those thoughts aside. "Keep watch over the house. I'm going to buy some more materials."
There were still areas of the mech that needed improvement, and after being abandoned for so long, many parts needed maintenance...
Eighty-seven Silver Coins probably would not be enough, but he would make do for now.
By the time he returned, it was already evening, and he only had three Silver Coins left.
He handed the three Silver Coins to Xiao Jing. "Spend them carefully. I'll head into the mountains again later."
Just then, Cracked returned as well. "In another month, a smuggling group may enter the mountains."
Qu Jianlei considered it, then asked, "How are the fees calculated?"
"One hundred to two hundred Silver Coins per person. The price is not fixed, and you bear responsibility for your own life..."
"After entering the mountains, if you perform outstandingly in battle, part of the fee may be refunded as appropriate. You might even make