Chapter 95 Compensation for Demolition and Relocation
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Liu Jixiang is the head of the capital, and his words are naturally counted. What's more, I have already given a gift first, and if I don't give a gift this time, it is likely to fall short. Besides, people just put two empty bamboo baskets on the stones, which roughly means that as long as the bamboo baskets are filled, everything will be easy to say, so from this point of view, He Dalai feels that Liu Dutou's choice may be right.
In his heart, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover the soil, even if the natives come to attack, they are not afraid, and they will fight, and the rabble will not be able to set off any storms. But Fang Cai himself was forced to lose a cloak, and now it is already a loss to fight again, so the main battle situation of Gaoshu is not very high.
Liu Jixiang's idea was to use biscuits to beat these natives, because the only two cloaks had already been made as gifts last time, but Liu Jixiang estimated that it was a bit enough to fill two baskets of biscuits.
Gao Shu reminded:
"We burned down three of their rooms, and the biscuits may not be able to hit them, so I think it is better to give them a tent, because with such a big item, maybe they will give up from now on."
Gao Shu's tone was a little mocking, but Liu Jixiang didn't think it was wrong, but followed Gao Shu's words and said:
"Yes, we also injured both of them, and one of them should have a broken leg, and I think they should be given a tent."
This time, the equipment of the Song army was unprecedentedly good, and Liu Jixiang brought this capital, so he divided it into five tents, one was a command tent, the other three were used to treat the wounded or provide them with rest, and one was used to store and make food. So far, even if there are a few sergeants in the team who have been injured in accidents, they are all slightly injured, and there is no problem in going to the battlefield, so it doesn't matter if they send out a tent.
He Dalai felt that the tent was very rare, and it was a pity to give it to the natives, so he hurriedly reflected the situation:
"They hurt people first, and Hachi was injured in both his arms and forehead. Hachi, come here, let the head see the injury. ”
He Dalai means that it is reasonable to burn down the house to make up for it, but the injury was completely self-inflicted, not to mention that Xiaoba was also injured. Tents don't have to be given to the natives.
Mo Xiaoba hurriedly ran over, Liu Jixiang and Gao Shu saw the swollen lump on Mo Xiaoba's forehead at a glance, blue and purple, purple and red, plus it was planted in the mud before, and it was all over the body, and the funny look was indescribably ridiculous.
Liu Jixiang patted Mo Xiaoba's shoulder and comforted:
"This injury looks scary, but it's actually not in the way, and it will naturally disappear in a few days."
Gao Shu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mo Xiaoba's wolf and funny appearance, and immediately felt that it was inappropriate, and then said:
"Do you want to give them some gold sore medicine?"
Liu Jixiang is as good as a stream, and immediately praised:
"It's still Lao Gao who thinks about it carefully, yes, yes, yes! Send them a little gold sore medicine, barbarians are also people, if a man is so crippled, it is a pity! ”
He Dalai said in his heart that Liu Dutou is simply unprincipled, with the heart of a good gentleman, this is too serious about the other party! He Dalai immediately thought of a question and said:
"Those savage-like fellows, I'm afraid they don't know the gold sore medicine, if they take the gold sore medicine as food, then won't they make trouble!"
Gao Shu nodded:
"Well, that's right, don't make a good thing a bad thing. If you must send gold sore medicine, you have to demonstrate it first! ”
Gao Shu Xin said, I'm just saying, I'm afraid no one has the courage to go up and teach these wild people.
Liu Jixiang once again promoted the style of brainstorming, and said to He Da:
"Lao Gao said well, do good things to the end, send the Buddha to the west, come here, you and Xiaoba will work hard again, isn't there a wound on Xiaoba's forehead, just right, when you get to the stone, you will find a way to teach those poor natives, I think they don't know how to set up a tent, and they don't know how to use gold sore medicine, so you can teach them! Oh, be careful! As soon as you see that the situation is not right, immediately run back, rest assured! Someone answered. ”
He Da came to his heart and said that he really shouldn't have pulled Mo Xiaoba over to see the injury, Gao Shu was a little yin, and he didn't expect to propose to give people gold sore medicine! Let's not talk about it myself, I'm afraid that it will not be easy to mix here in Liu Dutou in the future.
He Dalai hesitated for a moment, but still chose to carry out Liu Jixiang's order. He Dalai weighed it for a while, thinking that the natives on the other side may not dare to do it in person, as long as the situation is controlled, only two people from the other party come up, he and Mo Xiaoba are wearing armor, and he wears one more helmet than Mo Xiaoba, even if the other party wants to do it, he may not be able to take advantage. Besides, Liu Jixiang's archery skills are also trustworthy by himself, and with the strong support from the rear, he will not lose to those turtles. He Dalai felt that it should be worth taking this risk for Liu Jixiang, once the matter is done, Liu Jixiang is not the kind of stingy person, he will inevitably repay his merits, and the reward will naturally not be less.
When he was about to step forward, Liu Jixiang handed He Dalai a short knife, this short knife is extremely sharp, it is said that there are only fifty in the army, and a knife can cut the wire, He Dalai will understand, this is Liu Jixiang handed over to himself for self-defense. He Dalai hid the short knife at his waist, and he couldn't see the blade at all from the outside.
The two men crossed the barbed wire, and the tents, biscuits, and gold sore medicine were handed to them, and they carried all the gifts they were going to give to the natives to the side of the big rock, and then placed the biscuits in one basket and the other with gold sore medicine.
Both of them were nervous, especially Mo Xiaoba. This time he wants to face to face with the barbarians, although He Dalai is bold, his palms are sweating, and his heart is up and down.
He Dalai took a deep breath and said to Mo Xiaoba:
"Hachi, I'm here, don't worry! It's going to be fine. ”
Mo Xiaoba has always believed in He Dalai, and when he saw He Dalai say this at this time, he also responded stubbornly:
"Don't be afraid, with Brother Dalai here, I won't embarrass Brother Dalai."
He Dalai smiled at Mo Xiaoba, and then resolutely waved his hand to the opposite side.
The opposite side reacted quickly this time, Fang had already successfully received the gift in front of him, and the natives were even more enthusiastic this time, and the two of them ran almost all the way, and soon came to the front of He Dalai and the two.
He Dalai hurriedly gestured to these two overly active guys to stop, but the two were already a foot away. The two of them reluctantly stopped, not understanding what He Dalai was doing.
Two indigenous pops observed, only to see the gesturing man pick up a box from a basket, hold the box in his left hand and a brush in his right hand, and walk up to his companion. His companion was not wearing a helmet that covered his head, but was bareheaded, and there was a swollen spot on his forehead, which looked like he was wounded, and two of his native kindreds said that he had wounded a man in the forehead with a trap of beasts, presumably this man. The gesturing man dipped some black paste from the box and applied it to the bruises on his companion's forehead. After smearing, they began to gesture again, and the two natives seemed to understand whether they understood or not, but after the two exchanged words in a chatter, Lian guessed that Meng understood that this was a medicine used to treat injuries, so the two nodded at He Dalai.
The two of them must have understood what was going on, He Dalai said in his heart, these two people are not stupid.
The next thing to demonstrate is the method of setting up a tent, and the method of setting up a tent is a bit complicated, I don't know if these two people can understand it. Such a difficult thing, of course, can only be understood by letting the two natives get close, He Dalai felt that these two people did not seem to be attacking**, so he gestured, put the two of them close, and then began to perform with Mo Xiaoba to set up a tent.
Even Mo Xiaoba didn't know how to set up a tent, so he always had to be reminded by He Dalai, so he clumsily cooperated with He Dalai's demonstration of setting up. The two natives had never seen such a complex project before, so they were a little dumbfounded. After watching it for a long time, I didn't see the reason at all. When He Dalai set up the tent with sweat on his head, the two only thought that the tent was very wonderful, but they really didn't know how to set it up. In the eyes of these two people, He Dalai's movements were dazzling, which was completely beyond their intelligence.
Looking at the blank looks of the two poor guys, He Dalai knew that it might be difficult to teach these two fools.
Gao Shu was in a hurry to watch from behind, and finally couldn't hold it back, so he simply ran over to the barbed wire fence himself, wanting to take action to train the two fools himself. But the two natives were very self-aware, shook their hands, and instead shouted at their own natives, and after a while, two people ran over, one looked very old, and the other was not young.
When the two came to him, they smiled kindly, and He Dalai and the three of them returned the warm smile. He Dalai was a little baffled, but naturally, the atmosphere began to become harmonious, and the relationship between the two sides began to be harmonious.
He Dalai cooperated with Gao Shu, of course, much stronger than Mo Xiaoba, and Gao Shu paid attention to using gestures to explain at key points, and the two new natives really lived up to expectations and quickly learned to set up tents.
Then three of them carried the tent and the two baskets of gifts contentedly, and the old man appeared to be well-mannered and friendly, and as he was leaving, the old man beckoned and grinned, and then turned to leave.
He Dalai and the three of them also waved, and the scene was like saying goodbye to an old friend.
After noticing that Liu Jixiang was not moving, Guo Xi first felt very abnormal, so he rushed to inspect it, but as soon as he understood, he realized that the hard-won peace was all due to the high tricks of gifts.
Guo Xixian and Li Tongzuo, who was later commanded by Deng6, compared the situation of the various defensive sites, and all those who fought with the natives suffered casualties in different places, and it was likely that it would continue to develop into a larger-scale confrontation. Comparatively speaking, Liu Jixiang's team avoided confrontation by giving the other party some gifts that they didn't know how to handle, which is obviously worth learning from.
There is a tradition of the Great Song Dynasty spending money to buy peace, and after thinking about it, Li Tongzuo decided to promote the experience of Liu Jixiang's side.
But the other directions were confronting, and only Liu Jixiang's side had established a peace channel, so he had to send He Dalai and Mo Xiaoba again. The two stepped forward and beckoned to the opposite side again, the swollen bag on Mo Xiaoba's forehead was an obvious feature, He Dalai's face was covered under the helmet, and the natives couldn't recognize He Dalai from a distance, but Mo Xiaoba's characteristics were obvious, and the natives realized that as long as the person with the swollen bag on his forehead came forward, it must be a good thing.
This time, the representative of the other party directly became the old man and the middle-aged man who had just learned to set up a tent.
The two sides made a good comparison, and even Gao Shu couldn't help but get up, and then He Dalai and Gao Shu roughly understood one thing, that is, Song Jun destroyed the original owner's house, and according to the opinions of the natives, Song Jun should be compensated. Killed and wounded people fell second, which seems to mean that there are dead and wounded on both sides anyway. According to the old man, as long as the house is reasonably compensated, peace will come as promised, as is the case here.
Guo Xi was behind the barbed wire fence first, and as soon as he heard Gao Shu running back to report this condition, he immediately remembered that Mao Geng had mentioned that he wanted to compensate the indigenous people for demolition, and his heart was still Mr. Mao's foresight.
It is said that the Song army engaged in violent demolition, and it is natural to give compensation. The demands are not only reasonable, but also not too demanding. According to the market here, three rooms are compensated for a tent, two cloaks, some biscuits, and some gold sore medicine, which is also a very cost-effective thing. Guo Xixian sighed in his heart: The natives are still quite simple!