After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, Guo Dacheng drank a little dizzy, his cheeks were red, Wu Feng and Zhou Ming also drank a little less wine, the three of them talked together, Ghost Doctor Xue, Qingfeng Dao Chang and Lao Liu Tou also chatted very happily, kept drinking, and the wine table was also lively, Guo Dacheng was naturally very happy, in order to level the Black Wind Village, avenge the people of Guojia Village, and find the little ghost baby, for more than a year, he has not slept a solid sleep, and he is thinking about what kind of people he wants to make friends with every day, How to attack the Black Wind Village, take many people there, how much silver to prepare, and spend every day in calculation and hatred......

Now, finally don't have to think about these trivial things, finally don't have to spend every day in remorse and hatred, Heifeng Village has been completely wiped out by him Guo Dacheng, all the bandits on their mountain have been killed by themselves, even the bandit leader Jin Batian will be sentenced to death in the vegetable market three days later, they got the retribution they deserve, it is really good and evil in the end, it is not that there is no retribution, the time has not come, Heifeng Village has been rampant for many years in a radius of 100 miles, killing countless people, and finally they did not escape the fate of being killed, this is retribution!

Guo Dacheng took a sip of spirits, put another piece of beef in his mouth, turned around, and took out a package from behind him, which looked bulging, and made a loud noise on the table, and then unwrapped the package, revealing a large pile of white silver, not to mention thousands of taels.

"Look, this is the silver that the county lord rewarded us, a total of 1,200 taels, and the people who have been to fight in Heifeng Village are 300 taels per person!" As he spoke, Guo Dacheng divided the silver into four batches, one to Lao Liu Tou, one to Ghost Doctor Xue, and the other to Wu Feng, and finally the rest was Guo Dacheng's own.

Old Liu Tou glanced at the silver on the table, and said with a smile: "Guo Zhutou, it seems that the county master is still very attentive to a few of us, and when he goes to Heifeng Village, each person can give three hundred taels of silver, and the poor people can't save so much silver for ten or eight years, right?" ”

Guo Dacheng took another sip of wine and said: "What is this bit of silver, the gold, silver and jewelry we brought from Heifeng Village will cost more than one million vehicles, give us this little silver, I am still too little, is it possible that Uncle Liu thinks that there is a lot of silver, and it is not hot?" ”

Old Liu Tou smiled, reached out and touched the silver on the table, and said with a smile: "The old man estimates that Mr. Sun and Zhang Tuanlian should also be three hundred taels of silver each, right?" ”

Guo Dacheng couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Lao Liu's gourd, so he just nodded and said, "Yes, we all think the same, what's wrong?" ”

"Guo Zhutou, the old man asked you, how much silver did each of those soldiers who went to fight in Heifeng Village with us go?"

"Ten taels of silver per person!" Guo Dacheng became more and more confused about what Lao Liu Tou wanted to do, so he added another sentence and said: "Those officers and soldiers usually have less than two taels of silver per month, and the county magistrate can reward them with ten taels at a time, which is already a lot." ”

Old Liu Tou nodded, sighed, and said, "Oops! How much did each of the soldiers who died on the Black Wind Village get in their homes? ”

Guo Dacheng hesitated for a while, couldn't help but blush, and muttered, "It should be...... There should be more than a hundred taels......"