Chapter 12 Self-preservation

Although many people in the village used to be good citizens, but now that they have become mountain bandits, of course, they must have a bit of the appearance of mountain bandits.

Yan Ruyu was a little speechless, the bandits dared to be a bandit, and they were even afraid of being embarrassed.

"How much grain is left in the stockade?" Yan Ruyu frowned.

"I'm going to call the person in charge of the warehouse to come and ask?" Liangbo hurriedly asked.

Yan Ruyu nodded.

After a while, this person came, this person's name is Zhou Wang, he is one of the core figures of Yan Demon Village, he is in his forties, with a pair of mustaches, a pair of mouse eyes that look a little shrewd, a slightly chubby figure and a pair of big feet, like an old rich man.

"The boss called me?" As soon as the visitor saw Yan Ruyu, he immediately squeezed a smile.

"Old Uncle Zhou, I want to ask you, how long will the grain, grass and silver in our village be enough?" Yan Ruyu went straight to the point.

Zhou Wang's eyes lit up: "The big boss really wants to take care of things?" ”

Yan Ruyu acquiesced.

"We still have two hundred and fifty taels of silver in our village, grain and grass...... According to the current use, it is about enough for a month, in addition, half a year ago, the mountain made us suffer serious losses, the medicinal use of external injuries is almost over, Xiao Hanzi and I nag all day long, if someone in the village is injured, he is a good woman for no rice cooking, even if you want to save I'm afraid I can't do it, and there is, these days I want to take a few people down the mountain, buy some oil and salt back, it is estimated that more than 200 taels are only enough for this time, the big boss, we have lived on this mountain for a long time, do you see when to take the big guy out of the mountain? Zhou Wang asked with a little expectation.

In the past six months, he has almost made him gray hair!

The big boss didn't care about anything before, and every time he mentioned the amount of food and drink to her, he immediately turned red and was at a loss, like he was bullying people, so he didn't dare to ask.

As for the third master, although he is a good person, he is a sour talent, and he is not good at this kind of thing, so let him set the rules and make money, but let him think about making money...... No way.

Therefore, this unfortunate person is also his warehouse manager.

After saving money for so long, if the big boss doesn't care about it anymore, he wants to run away first!

When Yan Ruyu heard this, her brows furrowed: "Why is it only more than two hundred taels?" It's been a long time since the Yama Village was established, so there should always be some inventory, right? ”

"Oh, my big boss, there are more than 300 people in the village to feed! When the old master was there, although he often went out of the mountains, but the cost was also high, and the wine money every month was a big expense, not to mention that he had to spend money every three months to dredge, so when he left, there were only more than 2,500 taels left, but at that time, there were many injuries in the village, and it was winter, and every household could not lack cotton clothes and quilts, and the firewood, rice, oil and salt were consumed, and it was good to be able to leave these. Zhou Wang immediately said with a bitter face.

In the case of no entry and exit, it is already good that no one starves to death.

More than two hundred taels, if it is a family of a few people, it is a huge amount of money, but there are three hundred and sixty people in the cottage......

Lack of money, very short of money.

Yan Ruyu rubbed her eyebrows, she made up her mind to be this big master, but if she didn't make achievements, she would be pulled off sooner or later.

As a mountain bandit, his job is naturally to rob, but now this situation is ......

Yan Ruyu pinched her thin little arms and legs, a little wanted to cry without tears, in her previous life, she was also from an ancient martial arts family, and she was also half a hermit master, but now she is weak like this, how dare she go out to die?

Even if you really want to go out of the mountain to get a vote, you have to be able to protect yourself first.