Chapter 160 Money

A lot of people gathered in the gravel square.

The crowd is divided into two groups. The group in the north is the mountain thieves in the village, about three or four hundred people.

The group in the south is a regular army, with two phalanxes, about 200 people.

Eighteen heads of the family, who look like several officers, are arguing about something.

The night slowed down the speed of the horse along the foot of the mountain. He said to Jietian, "If you want me, I can't fight."

"Why?" Jietian turned his head sideways and said doubtfully.

"Look at this situation, it's not robbery. I'm afraid it's a deal." The night guessed.

Jietian stopped and said to the night, "Then let's not go there. We don't need to go through this muddy water. I wanted to see the fun."

"We are now the 19th village, and of course we have to participate in this kind of thing. If you shrink your head, which copycat will dare to deal with you in the future? Let's go." The night urged Jietian and continued to rush to the crowd.

When I saw the two people, there were only two people, and I couldn't see any weapons on my body. Therefore, the two sides did not stop them and let them in.

As soon as the night arrived, several village owners surrounded enthusiastically, as if they had seen the savior.

"Master Wuzhai, you came just right. Help us judge." A village owner said.

The night turned over and got off the horse. First, he looked at the other party's people. There are three officers, who should be centurion-level, have the highest visual status and will not surpass Xiaodu. There is also a man who looks like a housekeeper, with a big belly and a melon skin hat.

The night withdrew his sight and talked to the village owner again: "This village owner, you are..."

"Lord Wuzhai, why don't you remember me? The night before yesterday, you drank two bowls of Dragon Birthday fruit wine with me! I'm the head of Sanli Village. My name is Hao Lu. The man shamed to be angry, but there was some joy in his words.

"I remember it, I remember it." Heiye hurriedly said, "Master Haozhai, why are you arguing with others during the Spring Festival?"

"Let me say," a female village owner came up and pulled the night's arm enthusiastically. "I'm the head of Qingmiao Village, Miao Wanmei. My colleagues in the 18 villages all call me Xiaozui. Alas, the man in my family died, and the orphans and widows were bullied.

But looking at that look, there is no trace of sadness.

After looking at the night, the widow was also a little beautiful. But her mouth occupied half of her face. It doesn't sound good. It should be called a big mouth of blood. How can it be called a small mouth? At present, there is no way to ask more questions. In the future, when it comes to the origin of this little mouth, a group of goods in their stockades are laughing.

"Come on, it's still an orphan and a widow. Who doesn't know the young birds you raised? Hao Lu on the side said angrily, "Xiaozui, if you can't live any more, won't we just live together?"

"Cut!" Miao Wanmei lost a disdainful look at Hao Lu, "As long as your more than a dozen breathing skills, you still want to trap me and be your great dream!"

The two people didn't say a word about the business, but went further and further away. It's really outrageous. It's all about men and women. Hei Ye couldn't laugh or cry. He shook off Miao Wanmei's arm and brought the topic back: "Little-mouthed village owner, let's talk about the situation in front of us first."

"It's just for the sake of money!" Miao Wanmei turned her body sideways and looked disdainfully at the group of people opposite.

Pulling back her eyes, she said to the night, "These lords have countless fertile fields, and they don't have to worry about eating and drinking. It's hard to get along with us. If you don't pay, let us rob at ease. It was agreed before that each of them would be handed over once in spring and summer, with ten copper coins. I don't know which big mouth killed a thousand knives and told what happened the day before yesterday. It's all right this time. The lord has raised the price.

"Do you have to pay for the robbery?" Jietian almost dropped his chin, which is too ridiculous.

When Miao Wanmei saw Jietian's sound, she left the night and gave Jietian a charming look: "This little brother, you look so pretty. Are you interested? Come and talk to your sister in the evening?

Jietian shrank back and quickly shook his head like a rattle.

"Small mouth, don't be ashamed. The owner of Wuzhai is asking about something serious!" Hao Lu interrupted. He caught up with him, squeezed Miao Wanmei aside, and explained to the night, "Lord Wu Zhai, you don't know. We have a lot of mouths in our stockade, which is not easy to raise. So if the weather is warmer, we have to reclaim some wasteland at the foot of the mountain.

"Growing, farming?" The night felt that his head was not enough, and he even stagged. Isn't it a mountain thief? Why did he become a farmer again?

Hao Lu continued: "Those lords are really bad. We are hiding in the mountain, and there is nothing he can do. But when we go down the mountain to farm, he will be bad. If you escape slowly, you will be captured as a slave. They couldn't run fast. They came to eat all the crops.

Which lord is willing to raise a group of mountain thieves at home?

Hei Yexin said, if I were the lord, I would have to do the same if I met these slippery mountain thieves. No one can be caught in the mountains, and you can't be safe.

Miao Wanmei was uninteresting when she saw Jie Tian hiding from her. She had to go back to the dark night and continue to talk: "Wu Dangjia, our business is not good here!" On the north-south road, I stare at it every day, and there are only a few fat sheep in a month. When you meet a large drop, you can get a lot of things side by side. But, for the small fat sheep, we have to draw lots for whoever draws.

"That's right," Hao Lu hurriedly said, "I had a bad luck last year, and I didn't even get a file. There is no way, so I have to go down the mountain to farm. It's better to be in charge with a small mouth. You can earn more food in one night.

Hao Lu looked at Miao Wanmei with an envious face.

"Haha Lu, what do you mean? If you are not satisfied, don't go to my mother's bed." Miao Wanmei looked angry and roared at Hao Lu.

The eyes around are attracted by Miao Wanmei's voice. Looking at this situation, there is no other people's share in going to bed.

"Talent," the night sighed, and the thought of subduing this little mouth came to his heart.

Jie Tian was bored when he heard it. He couldn't help interrupting, "If those lords dare to harass, aren't they afraid of revenge? What are we doing, huh?"

"Little brother," Wan Mei saw Jietian with another charming eye. Jietian shudled and quickly shut up.

Wan Mei didn't care and said to herself, "I've done a few fights. In the end, it's called both defeats. But the lord was so cruel that he asked the army to block both ends of the road and not call the fat sheep to come. Then there's nothing we can do. We won't drink the northwest wind, right?

After talking for a long time, this so-called money is a compromise product after the conflict between the nearby lord and the cottage.