As soon as Li Sheng heard the word silver, his eyes lit up, and his heart was excited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's been ready for a long time. Five thousand taels. Boss Hua said.

In ancient times, one tael of silver was equivalent to how many grams there is now, and the units of each dynasty were different. The average value is about twenty or thirty grams today. According to the calculation that one tael is equal to thirty grams, it is converted to five thousand taels of silver and weighs three hundred catties. Don't say stealing, it is placed in front of you and let you pick it up, and ordinary people have no choice.

But Li Sheng has a way, his method is very simple, he can take as much as he can for the three hundred catties of silver. It will not be like the fable in which a man dies for money, and a bird dies for food:

Once upon a time, there was a chaifu living alone in the deep mountains and old forests. The nearby firewood and grass were almost finished by this man, and one day the chaifu climbed two hills before he found a dense forest. Chai Fu picked up the big axe and cut it, and after a few axes, he felt a behemoth fall from the tree. Only after careful identification did I know that it was a large peng bird.

"Why did Chai Fu destroy my home?"

Chai Fu was startled and quickly hid. "Dapeng Bird, you don't know how miserable I am! I haven't eaten for three days, and if I can't get firewood, I'll starve to death......

"Alright then, come here again tomorrow morning, I'll make you rich!

Chai Fu went home in disbelief.

The next day, Chai Fu came to look for the Dapeng bird in the dark. "How do you make me rich?"

"Don't speak, grab my feet and close my eyes. ”

After a while, Dapeng Bird took Chai Fu to a sea. The ground here is full of yellow gold, all kinds of shapes, gold bars, gold beans, gold ingots and so on. Chai Fu was stunned, came back to his senses and quickly picked it up. I took the gold bar and threw the gold beans, and took the gold ingots and threw the gold bars.

The sun gradually rose, and the roc bird began to urge the woodman to go quickly. Chai Fu didn't want to leave, and Dapeng said that the temperature of the beach would rise sharply after the sun came out, and it would roast people to death at that time. Chai Fu had no choice but to leave with the Dapeng bird, but fortunately, his pockets were full of gold.

A month had passed, and Chai Fu came to the woods again, picked up his axe, and cut down the trees. The roc bird called, "Why are you here to cut down the tree again?"

"Dapeng Bird, I went last time without being prepared, I didn't take much gold, I want to change the house, I have to marry a daughter-in-law and have children, in the future, my big family will cost a lot, you take me again!"

Under Chaifu's repeated pleas, Dapeng Bird agreed to him. The next day, Chai Fu took two extra-large cloth bags and set out with the Roc Bird, and after a while came to the seashore covered with gold.

Chai Fu picked up gold regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, the sun came out, and the temperature began to rise. The roc bird urged Chai Fu to go quickly, but Chai Fu did not listen and continued to put gold in his pocket. The seashore is getting hotter and hotter, and the roc bird says, "If you don't go, then I'll go first, and I'll have to look for food!" Chai Fu was frightened, grabbed the two heels of the Dapeng bird in his pocket, and took off.

The temperature on the beach rose to a very high level, and because the chaifu was loaded with too much gold, it was too heavy for the Dapeng bird to fly. Soon Chauff fell down and died along with the gold, and the Dapeng bird fell to the beach to take a look, and suddenly smelled the smell of Chafu's meat. It turned out that the sun had risen too high, and the temperature on the seashore had risen so much that Chaifu's meat was almost cooked. The Dapeng bird began to peck at the meat of the chaifu, and the more it ate, the more fragrant it became, and the more reluctant it became.

The temperature on the beach is even higher, and the sea is gradually boiling. The Dapeng bird can't walk if it wants to, and there are two more corpses on the beach.

Li Sheng had heard this story when he was a child, and now he was thinking about how to take away the five thousand taels of silver.