Chapter 567

People talk about money. When you say this carefully, you're welcome to ask.

But the woman did not look ashamed, not even the people around her, as if it was taken for granted.

"People's lives are expensive and cheap." She said, "then I'll venture to set a price."

She said, stretching out five fingers.

"Fifty thousand liang of silver."

Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.

What is she laughing at? This amount is really a lot. Madam, maybe she shouldn't say so much.

The injured man was a little worried in his eyes.

Although the young lady said she saved them, her formation was not simple. She killed people to save people.

These people have weapons prohibited by the people, are obviously well-trained and have strange origins.

One export is 50000 Liang. Wealth moves people's hearts.

"More expensive than me." Miss Jun said with a smile.

More expensive than her? The injured man didn't expect her to say such a sentence. He was stunned. What do you mean?

"Oh? What do you say?" The woman asked frankly.

"I once had someone to escort me." Miss Jun smiled. "He asked me for 10000 Liang."

Ten thousand taels?

The injured man's eyebrows jumped again. What does this mean? What does it mean?

So she was in danger, too? So it's not so good?

That means she can easily come up with 10000 Liang, so she is not short of money?

"The price is not high." The woman shook her head and said, "Miss, you should be worth more money."

Miss Jun laughed and raised her sleeve to cover her mouth.

"No, he made an offer for himself. He said he would invite him. He was worth 10000 Liang." She smiled.

Her eyes brightened with laughter.

The woman looked at her. Although she had just killed without blinking an eye, although she was wrapped in a scarlet and black insignificant cloak, with her hand raised, she exposed the beautiful orchid lace in her sleeve, revealed ten slender fingers, the tender red on her fingernails, and bent her smiling eyebrows and eyes.

Like all attractive young girls, youth is gentle and gentle.

Moreover, the person she said must make her very happy.

"The price is still not high." The woman smiled and said, "because you're worth more money, miss."

Later, Zhu Zan did mutter that he had lost money.

Miss Jun smiled again.

The injured man seems to understand, so is this nagging?

Is this an appropriate occasion?

Well, for this girl, she has enough strength to gossip on any occasion, as long as she likes.

"Are you satisfied with my price, miss?" Asked the woman.

Miss Jun looked at her.

"All right." She said, "deal."

The woman held the young man's arm and bowed her knees again.

"Thank you." She said.

"However, you are all injured. Go to my house to deal with the injury first." Said Miss Jun.

The wounded man hesitated again.

"OK, Miss Lao." The woman has answered with crisp reply.

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When Miss Jun took the group into the village, the villagers were not so curious.

It seems that this group of people have always lived here.

Either they knew they were coming, or they obeyed everything about the young lady.

Liang Chengdong thought to himself.

Even if they obey again, so many people have to look at it more or less, but they don't even have children squatting at the entrance of the village to catch stones and play.

Know in advance?

Along the way, these people were always there. No one reported in advance, nor did they meet the villagers on the way to the village, nor did anyone rush to convey the news. It was very quiet on the mountain road at dusk in winter, with only a few bird songs.

It's really a mountain village here. Like all mountain villages, the villagers are the kind of perennial workers they have seen, including the dozen murderous men. Only when they take out their bows, crossbows and long guns, it's shocking. They can't be underestimated. They're insignificant at other times.

What a strange mountain village.

"The uncles have worked hard." Miss Jun said at the entrance of the village.

Although it was like this every time, we were still not used to it. After a restrained and shy smile, we led the horse away.

The shy smile can appear on these men's faces, and Liang Chengdong smiles and smiles.

What kind of people is this? Who trained such a group of people?

"History, do you go to my house for dinner?" Miss Jun asked, "made your favorite fried balls."

Zhao Hanqing shook his head.

"I'll go home." There was excitement in her eyebrows. "You asked Liu Er to send me the balls to the mountain."

Today is her first time to go out and kill bandits for the first time. She must be excited to tell Aunt Xiao.

Miss Jun smiled clearly and waved to her.

Watching Zhao Hanqing stride up the mountain.

"Come with me." Miss Jun said to the four men behind her and pointed to their horses, "send your horses to the stable. Someone will serve the horses and take care of them."

Liang Chengdong looked around and everyone came in. It's already a turtle in a jar. It doesn't make any difference whether there is a horse or not.

"That's good." He said.

Miss Jun waved to the children squatting under the big Bluestone and asked them to send their horses to the stable.

The children went happily with their horses.

"All the horses here are raised together?" Liang Chengdong asked.

"Our village is small and has few people. We work together and eat together. What we have is raised and used together." Said Miss Jun.

It's a strange village. Liang Chengdong thought again that what happened today was strange enough. He had followed Miss Jun to the door of a courtyard.

A girl and several men came out. Miss Jun asked Liu Er to help the woman out of the car.

The woman didn't refuse politely, so she took liu'er's hand and came down.

"The meal is ready and the house is ready." Liu Er chirped, "Uncle Lei, they have hot water ready."

Hearing the word "hot water", the four men subconsciously looked at themselves.

Fighting, wounded, bloodstained, mud and snow are really different.

"Uncle Lei, deal with their trauma." Miss Jun ordered again.

Lei Zhonglian answered, reaching out to several men.

All four looked at the woman.

"Go ahead and be at ease when you come." The woman said and patted liu'er's hand. "There is this little girl who can serve me. Go and have a rest."

Liu er made a noise.

"I don't serve you. I serve my lady." She flatly refused.

This girl is really Liang Chengdong's eyebrows jumped again.

The woman smiled and waved at them without saying anything.

Liang Chengdong and others no longer insist on bowing their heads and answering.

After taking a hot bath, the clean clothes have been placed outside, and Liang Chengdong's wounds have been applied and carefully bandaged. There are three beds in the humble room, which is a little crowded. There can only be one table in the room, on which there are large pots and bowls of steaming meals.

"Fourth brother." The young man sitting by the bed whispered, his hand pressed and touched on the bed, and his expression was somewhat surprised. "There are four beds of mattresses, all of which are cotton."

Even in their home, there is no luxury to this extent.

In this remote and desolate mountain village, the simple houses are so arranged. Is this a gathering of the strength of the whole village to entertain guests?

"What is a mattress?" A man standing at the table looked at the teapot and said in surprise, "this is the white porcelain of Ding kiln, which we can't use every day."

It was so casually placed on the table in a humble room in a mountain village.

Obviously, there was no sound, but when we entered the village, everyone knew they were coming, and even the food and hot water room were cleaned up. Then there must be a way to convey the message that they didn't notice.

So hidden, so perfect.

And their strong horses, their bows and crossbows, complete weapons, and the luxury and casual utensils in front of them at this time.

"I see." Liang Chengdong looked grave. "This should be a bandit's den."

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