"Make a lot of money?" Lao Qin frowned, then hugged his shoulders with both hands, and his voice became serious: "How big is it?"

"At least 50,000 yuan a month!" The strong man in the lead smiled and gave the answer.

"Fifty thousand yuan? What exactly do you do? Can you make so much?" Lao Qin's brows frowned a little more tightly, and his voice turned stern: "I'll warn you first, you are the soldiers from our 542 Sharp Knife Company! Our Sharp Knife Company is a glorious army! Even if you are discharged from the army and do not wear this military uniform, you must not do anything illegal or disorderly!"

"Hey, old squad leader, where do you want to go?" The leading man smiled and quickly explained: "You don't know what kind of person we are? Even if I am a little uncontrollable on weekdays, Xiaofeng and the others will never do anything to me, right? Don't worry, no matter how poor we are, even if we go out to beg for food, we will never do anything to smear the troops!"

"What exactly are you doing?" After hearing his explanation, Lao Qin's face looked a little better.

"Be a bodyguard!" The leading strong man told him frankly.

"Body Guard?" Lao Qin's voice was full of confusion: "This bodyguard can't make so much money..."

As an officer who has been discharged from the army due to injury, Lao Qin of course has had some dealings with departments that specialize in solving the work problems of veterans, such as the restoration and resettlement offices of counties, districts and cities, or military transfer offices. He also helped several other comrades to go through several relationships and knew the tricks.

The efficiency of these departments is generally very good, and they will solve the work problems of veterans as soon as possible. Some officers will transfer to the local police system and fire protection system. Other ordinary soldiers, even if they have two or three years of conscripts, will arrange jobs such as security guards in various communities. For example, some of them with relatively strong military skills will also contact security companies and recommend working as bodyguards to ensure that everyone can find a job.

But although everyone sounds mysterious in the bodyguard industry, the salary is actually not high. Ordinary private bodyguards have a monthly salary of only about 10,000 yuan, and a few of them get 20,000 yuan. However, some wealthy bodyguards have slightly higher incomes and can have an annual salary of 300,000 to 500,000 yuan. Of course, they are not top bodyguards without an annual salary of one million yuan, so only top wealthy people can afford it.

If it costs 50,000 yuan a month, the annual salary is 600,000 yuan, not including the year-end bonus or something. This price is close to the top bodyguards.

Lao Qin knew the strength of these strong men in front of him. When they were carrying out some tasks on the border together, they were all good at fighting and fighting with excellent military skills.

But being a bodyguard and performing military tasks are two different things, and protecting people and killing people are two different things. Even if a soldier king from a special forces switches to a bodyguard, he or she has to undergo professional security training and learn some security-related skills.

Moreover, the bodyguard profession is different from other professions. It is a profession that needs to be trusted by the employer very much. No bodyguard will trust you wholeheartedly as soon as he takes office. The high salary you said will go through a certain period of running-in, testing, professional skills have been tested, moral character has been tested, and both parties have established enough trust to be given high salary and become a fixed bodyguard.

So, Lao Qin said that he would not believe that they could become bodyguards with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan.

Besides...

Before they could explain, Lao Qin said again: "You are really not here to spend my time? You don't know what the situation is with my leg. Who would want a cripple to be a bodyguard?"

"Hey, old squad leader, please listen to my explanation." The leading strong man hurriedly said: "We are not ordinary bodyguards, but bodyguards in the game. You know, just a few people are killing each other..."

"Murder? What are you doing?" Old Qin glared at his eyes.

"No, no." The strong man waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not really killing people! In the game, people are not really dead, they are fake, they are not dead, they are actually dead, they are actually dead, and the person is not dead..."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Let me say it." Another strong man stepped forward, interrupted his explanation, and then patiently said: "Old squad leader, this is the thing. Now the country's science and technology is developing, and there is a technology called virtual reality on it..."

After listening to the explanation for a long time, Lao Qin nodded: "I seem to understand a little. What do you mean is to kill someone in a dream?"

"Yes! That's what it means!" The strong man who explained for most of the day nodded with satisfaction.

"In the dream, my legs are really good?" Lao Qin asked again.

"Yes, in that dream, no matter what disability or disease you have, you will be cured!" The strong man nodded again.

"Those people are really willing to pay so much?" Lao Qin expressed his confusion again: "What's the point?"

"This... hey, everyone's pursuit is different." The strong man explained again: "The rich people pursue differently from what we do. They have money and pursue a stimulus. There are laws in reality. He can't kill people at will, right? But in that virtual reality world, that is, in dreams, of course he can do whatever he wants."

"But isn't this good?" Old Qin hesitated a little: "This seems to be a bit of aiding the evil..."

"Hey, it's a game. Just like when we played chess before, we lost one game and won one game, it's a game..." The strong man explained again: "It's like asking a few chess masters to guide him and play with him."

"Then... let me think about it." Lao Qin still didn't seem to have made up his mind.

"What are the reasons for this? It's better than driving a convenience store." The strong man persuaded him, and then changed his subject: "It seems that your Chenchen is about to graduate from college, right?"

"I have graduated and am now staying in a big city to work." Lao Qin corrected.

"That's not right. Now the housing prices in big cities are hard to imagine. At least tens of thousands per square meter." The strong man continued to persuade: "Your Chenchen is so promising. You don't want him to go back to the village to farm, right? You still try every means to stay in the city? He is so young and just started working, where can he have the money to buy a house?"

"And now is not as good as before. Nowadays, little girl, who will marry you without a house? You go out to work with us, work for a few years, and save a house for your son. Isn't that good? This is not illegal, and you earn fresh money!"

"Isn't this really illegal?" Lao Qin seemed a little moved, but his tone was still hesitating.

"It's really not illegal! We all join regular companies and have regular labor contracts." The strong man continued: "If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look with us first. If you think it doesn't work, you can do nothing. You can also supervise us to see if we are doing bad things."

"Well..." Lao Qin's voice was long, his face changed for a while before he said, "Okay! Let's go and have a look with you! But I still need to make some arrangements and clean up."

"Okay, you're busy." The strong man nodded: "Do you need our help?"

"No, no..." Lao Qin waved his hand and walked out of the convenience store.

Once Lao Qin made up his mind and did things without any delay, he entrusted the convenience store to a familiar villager, and then he returned home and started packing his luggage.

An army-green travel bag was opened, and the changed clothes were taken out of the cabinet and put in again.

There were not many clothes in the cabinet, and I had to get the last floor without realizing it.

Under the last floor are two small drawers.

Lao Qin's hand hovered for a moment, pulled open one of them, and there were dense rows of military medals inside.

One of them is round, which is very different from the others, with four lines of words engraved on it:
Chapter completed!