The gorgeous morning sun broke the tranquility of the early morning, illuminated the door of the head of the march of Anfeng Road of the Red Turban Army, and also shone on the face of the weak Mu Youcai, making his smile more and more strange and bright.

Mu Youcai's eyes were dark, his lips were raised, revealing the four teeth of a standard smile, and the two white front teeth had been exposed for I don't know how long it had been exposed, and a layer of early morning dew had fallen.

He was busy all night, according to Hao Shisan's assignment, he counted the treasury overnight, and the excitement brought to him by the abundance of the treasury was that he wore this smile because it had been too long, so that his bright smile had become ossified.

Mu Youcai wanted to speak, but his lips were already on top of his teeth, and he didn't listen to the call at all, so he had to pull his lips down with his hands, but his lips stubbornly returned: "Old ...... The boss ...... "Mu Youcai finally made a hesitant sound.

Hao 13 slept on the large and comfortable bed of Dalu Huachi Asu Nayan, and did not bring a good night's sleep, this bed was very strange, he heard a strange voice calling, and knew that it must be the brother he brought out from Mujiazhai, but he couldn't tell who it was when he heard the voice, he asked in a daze: "Who is outside?" Come on in! ”

He turned over lazily, his ribs were snapped by something, and the sharp pain immediately made him sober up, and he picked up a "stone" under his ribs and threw it on the ground.

This Daru Huachi Asu Nayan doesn't know what else is wrong, he likes to place these many stones on the bed, and this night, Hao Shisan doesn't know how many times he was woken up by the stones.

The door was pushed open, and the brilliant morning sun shone in from outside the door, and Hao Shisan felt that the golden light was full of dazzling, which made his eyes hurt!

I saw that along the inside of the bed, on Hao Shisan's head, under his feet, and on the inside of the bed, the gold ingots stacked out of the bed more than a foot high, which was very dazzling under the light.

One of the corners may have collapsed because Hao Shisan's sleeping movements were too large, and the gold ingots rolled down on the bed, and it was these ten taels of gold ingots that were stumbling this night.

Yes, there were seven or eight gold ingots in the ground that he had dropped as stones.

Hao 13 Hao 13 glanced at it, and already recognized the unnatural Xiucai, and exclaimed: "'There is a golden house in the book', Nima, Xiucai, you say, did the boss read too many books last night, and he slept in the golden house all night and didn't know, Xiucai, look at how much gold there is?" ”

Hao Shisan saw that Xiucai didn't answer, and got up from the bed with a bone, only to see Mu Youcai's eyes outside the bed wide, his mouth open into an O-shape, and his eyes staring at the wall outside the bed.

No wonder Xiucai was surprised, Hao Shisan slept in the golden house all night, and he was also surprised, but no, Xiucai's eyes were not placed on the gold on the bed at all, what kind of hysteria did Xiucai Mu Youcai.

"Hey, hey!" "Hey, hey!" Xiucai's eyes lit up and he let out two weird smirks.

Hao 13 saw that Xiucai was weird, and hurriedly asked, "Hey, hey!" Xiucai, Xiucai, how is the inventory of the treasury? ”

Xiucai seemed to have not heard, his throat fluttered, and two vague names popped out: "Zhang Zeduan-Wu Daozi-"

Who doesn't know that Zhang Zeduan and Wu Daozi are two famous painters of the Tang and Song dynasties, and now they are at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, where did these two people come from, is this golden house still haunted?

"Xiucai, Xiucai, the boss asked you something, are you going to speak? Don't scare the boss like that! ”

"Hey" "Hey", Xiucai didn't seem to hear it, and there were two weird smirks, and he muttered: "Zhang Xu - Yan Zhenqing - Mi Fu - hehe!" ”

I'm rubbing, this little bit of interest, or is it a reader? Seeing a little gold, it's like a poor man getting rich, and giving the boss a fan into the middle of the show, right?

Since you are too deep in the play, it seems that I can only play the role of Superman Savior - Fan Jin's butcher father-in-law.

Hao Shisan jumped off the ground, rounded his arms and gave Xiucai a crisp slap!

At this time, his vision was not constrained by the bed, and when he looked at Xiucai's eyes, he saw that the walls were full of calligraphy and paintings, and there were hundreds of them.

Hao Shisan did not study calligraphy, but Zhang Zeduan's "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival", which he had seen on the color pages of history textbooks in junior high school, and in his time, the price of genuine works was recorded in billions, and there was no place to buy it, only one copy, which was stored in the National Museum.

Is this true? Billions of dollars of paper are now in my hands, if I can bring it back to the era before the time, it will definitely ...... Shot for reselling national treasure-level cultural relics!

Xiucai Mu Youcai was slapped in the face, just feeling that his cheeks were hot, but his exaggerated Nunu mouth, he found that his mouth and lips seemed to be flexible, and he couldn't help but be happy, and then he remembered to work for the boss, but the boss didn't seem to see him, and ran straight to the corner of the wall, the speed, as if he could pass through the wall at once: "Hey-boss, why are you going, I'll report to you about the investigation of the treasury......"

"Haha! Ha ha! Hao Shisan stopped in front of "Qingming Riverside Picture" with a sudden brake, clapped his hands and roared: "It's true!" Authentic! This calligraphy and painting is billions of dollars, so much, Xiucai, our wealth is limitless! ”

"Boss" Xiucai hurriedly took a few steps to the boss, poured a scoop of cold water on his head and said: "It is true that these calligraphy and paintings are rare to see, but the market price is not as high as the boss imagined. At most, one is worth tens of thousands."

Xiucai's words woke up the dreamer, slightly suppressing the excitement in his heart. Hao Shisan woke up in a dream, and thought it was the next generation, all said that the cultural relics of the prosperous era, the gold of the troubled times, now this cultural relics are not valuable, can not be used as food to satisfy hunger, nor can it be used as a weapon to defend against the enemy, or the matter is important, these priceless calligraphy and paintings can not be bought, it is a pity to shoot, or collect it yourself.

"How's that treasury counted?"

Xiucai also regained his composure at this time, shaking the broken feather fan with two feathers, and reported with his memory: "There are 1,500 pairs of armor in the armory, 500 scimitars, 700 guns, 300 bows, 20,000 arrows, and ...... in the treasury."

"So few weapons? It's not enough to equip the troops, huh? ”

"That's all there is in the arsenal," Xiucai paused for a moment and continued to report: "Three thousand seven hundred and thirty-two taels of silver, one hundred and fifty thousand yuan of money, three hundred and seventy-two wen, and 190,000 stones, one hundred, three buckets, six liters, and three he!" (Note 1)

Hao Shisan sighed: "The data is so accurate! ”

Xiucai shook the broken feather fan and invited the merit: "Boss, don't mention it!" Because of the war, Anfeng Road's taxes have not been paid for three years, all in the library, many clues to wear copper coins are rotten, I am counting one by one, and the rice, all flowed outside the warehouse, many of them are moldy, I am with the brothers in one amount, the number just came out, I ran to report to the boss! ”

"Well, that's good" Xiucai Mu Youcai is a bit stingy, such a person is really suitable for being a housekeeper, accumulating thousands of dollars, not bad at all, and the baht must be compared.

This lot of grain, using the conversion method of later generations, is enough to tens of millions of catties, enough for the food expenses of 20,000 troops for a year, but he does not have an army of 20,000, and the current full count is only 5,000 rabble, and the grain is moldy.

"Xiucai, you can help me write a notice for Anmin!"

Xiucai hurriedly found a pen and paper, and according to the boss's instructions, he only heard Hao Shisan read: "Buddhism has a saying that 'all living beings are equal', Mengyuan Tartar, against the sky, people are divided into four classes, but my Han family is the last of all, the Mengyuan court has no way, rampant and tyrannical, poor Jiangnan, boasting rich and Saibei, Chinese civilization, devastation, to countless people with conscience sighed: there is no Huaxia after Yashan......

The general manager Hao 13 is not talented, by the Ming King Han Shantong Tuo Gu's order, closely united around the Xiao Ming King, raising the righteous soldiers, hanging the people and mourning, where the people under the rule of the general administration, regardless of the nationality, everyone is equal, and there is no four-class race, the general manager will assist the Xiao Ming King, the establishment of 'everywhere uneven, everywhere warm' of the royal paradise......

From this day on, the abolition of the Mengyuan knife grinding tax, every household has the right to use kitchen knives in accordance with the law, abolish the Mengyuan Dalu Huachi first night / right at all levels, the existing more than 300 women due to the harsh government of the Mengyuan, stranded in the governor's mansion, the governor will be repatriated...... There is no such abuse under this administration......

The general manager comes from the people, knows the good sufferings of the people, and decides to open a warehouse to release grain, and the residents of the city of Shouzhou, regardless of the nationality of household registration, can go to the treasury to receive a bucket of grain and rice per person......"

"Boss, that's 10,000 stone of grain, Shouzhou grain and rice, ......one out of ten," Xiucai exclaimed.

Hao Shisan's eyelids rolled, and he said nonchalantly: "The boss is not a miser, can't it be impossible to let the grain and rice rot in the treasury, let the residents of Shouzhou share the fruits of victory with us, so that they can face us in their hearts and help us...... Whether you can hold Shouzhou or not depends on the people's will! ”

Hao Shisan thought that in later generations, foreign hooligans would run for grassroots leaders, and he would send two bags of rice and noodles to each family as welfare, he was just letting the residents of Shouzhou share the fruits of victory with himself.

"Also, at present, we are still Liu Futong and Xiao Mingwang's subordinates, write a letter to Liu Futong, saying that I will give him 20,000 stone of food, let him bring troops to fetch it, and send someone to give half of the gold on the bed to Xiao Ming Wang, what about the calligraphy and paintings on this wall, "Qingming Riverside Map" to Du Zundao, "Bu Yuan Tu" to Sheng Wenyu ......"

Hao 13 added: "After the notice is posted, you can also taste this golden house, and make up for a good night's sleep in the boss's bed" and shouted outside the door: "Monkey, monkey follow me to the treasury to have a look - Monkey Zhang Thirty-one ......"

Hao Shisan wondered, why is it so quiet today, usually when he wakes up, the brothers who came out of Mujiazhai with him, led by the monkey Zhang Thirty-one, must have been around the bed for a long time, what happened today? Not a single figure?

The monkey Zhang Thirty-one was even more abnormal, and he called several times but did not answer, is this the rhythm of the earthquake, or did he abandon the boss of Hao Thirteen and go to the west to learn the scriptures?

Hao Shisan retreated to look at the door, and saw that there were more than a dozen brothers from Mujiazhai in the courtyard, one and a half, shirtless, under the leadership of the monkey, wielding a knife and practicing, and a layer of sweat oozed from everyone's body.

The monkey Zhang Thirty-one brandished the "saw knife", and kept reprimanding everyone: "I have practiced kung fu well, if anyone dares to take half a step back and leave when the boss is in danger, he will no longer be my brother Zhang Thirty-one......"

Note 1: The unit of measurement of grain in the Yuan Dynasty: 1 stone = 2 dends, 1 dan = 5 buckets, 1 bucket = 10 liters, 1 liter = 10 he

Unified conversion (ml): 1 stone = 95000, 1 Hu = 47500, 1 bucket = 9500, 1 liter = 950, 1 hop = 95

Ming and Qing grain measurement units: 1 stone = 2 Hu, 1 Hu = 5 buckets, 1 bucket = 10 liters, 1 liter = 10 he

Unified conversion (ml): 1 stone = 100000, 1 Hu = 50000, 1 bucket = 10000, 1 liter = 1000, 1 hop = 100

In order to facilitate the calculation, the Ming and Qing Dynasty measurement units in this article are adopted: 1 stone = 2 Hu = 5 buckets = 100 liters = 1000 hops = 100,000 ml, which is about equal to 120 catties.