How much does a hundred runs?

If it is a small flat money, it will probably weigh less than a pound of money, and the money will always be less than ten pounds, and eight or nine pounds should be there. And a hundred yuan will weigh eight or nine hundred catties.

Even Li Kui couldn't carry it.

What's more, Han Dahu only brought five subordinates, and he still has to go into the mountain?

So he prepared fifteen silver ingots weighing five taels, and then asked each of his five subordinates to carry a few copper coins, and hurried to Baizhang Village on the third day. On the surface, it is ninety-five guan, plus the five guan that Li Kui took first, it is exactly one hundred. But the value of silver taels is much higher than that of copper coins, far more than the total number of a hundred.

"Master Han is sending money!"

The eventful shouted loudly, and the whole village came out to watch. The people of Baizhang Village had never seen so much money in a hundred times, and they stretched their necks one by one to stare at Han Dahu who was walking in the middle of the road. This made the inspector a little big, he didn't expect the people in the village to be so hospitable, and at the same time quite stressful.

It's not that he's worried that someone will dare to rob Li Kui's money, isn't this Tai Sui's head breaking ground?

I'm tired of it!

Li Kui's murderous reputation is not only in Baizhang Village, but also in Mengshan Town, Yishui County, and even Linyi City, where Yizhou's state seat is located. Even if people in the rivers and lakes rely on petty theft and robbery to make a living, they can't afford to pay a hundred yuan. There are many rich families in Linyi City, but doesn't that family have thousands of properties?

And the lazy thugs on the street dare not go against the murderer who can kill the tiger with his bare hands.

It can be said that the money entered Baizhang Village, which is the real insurance.

"Master Han, I've never seen how much money is in a hundred, but it seems that the money on your men's backs is not enough?"

"Yes! Master Han, you can't talk without counting! ”

"It's a gentleman, you have to spit on a nail, and you must not dilute it!"

……

Han Dahu said: "Yes, this matter of not revealing wealth will not work at all in Baizhang Village. I don't hide it at all. The questioner borrowed a tray and a red cloth, and placed fifteen silver ingots on the red cloth, and in the sunlight, there was an illusion of dazzling brilliance.

"Master Han Gaoyi!"

"I'm waiting!"

Han Dahu said in his heart, what's the use of you taking it? Li Kui would only work if he took it. If Li Kui wants to sell Guanri, let alone a hundred Guan, three thousand, he will come out with gritted teeth.

The whole village escorted Han Dahu into Li Kui's yard, and Li Dalang was practicing fried chestnuts with sugar at home, in Li Kui's words: "If you can't fry that taste, you will keep consuming it." When I ran out of sugar, I went to the town to buy it. ”

Every time he failed, the illusion of making money was wasted in Li Dalang's ears, and the kind of heart-wrenching chagrin made him desperate to die on his earthen wall.

But Li Kui deliberately didn't let him pass, and he could always make sense.

Li Kui, who fried chestnuts with fried sugar, couldn't finish it at home at all, so the bear children in the village had a share. So much so that in the past two days, the children in the village have sad faces when they come to eat one by one, and their stomachs are full, and they can't eat at all.

"Da Lang, where is your brother?"

Li Dalang came back to his senses and said, "Behind the cliff." Seeing that the person who came was Han Dahu, he immediately put down the shovel and hurried to call Li Kui. As soon as he walked a few steps, he immediately turned back to Li Qing and said, "Li Qing came over to help Brother Wei watch the fire, stir up for a while, and I'll come when I go." ”

Li Qing is the head of the child in the village who was bullied by Li Kui, these days, Li Kui's family has broken their fortunes every day, but they have taken advantage of it, and they are not afraid of Li Kui. promised to replace Li Dalang and stirred up.

By the time Li Dalang called his brother Li Kui, Han Dahu had already eaten fried chestnuts with sugar.

Put it on the chestnut and clapped his hands, Han Dahu smiled at Li Kui and said, "This food is not bad." ”

"What price does the eldest brother think this kind of food can be sold for in the county?" Li Kui asked, Han Dahu is a businessman after all, and his understanding of the market must be above him.

Han Dahu thought about it for a while, and said a price at random: "Ten dollars a catty, if there are more, there will be fewer people who will buy it." ”

"How much?"

Li Kui said to Li Dalang that the sugar-fried chestnuts were ten pennies a pound, and Li Dalang would not believe anything. But Master Han is an official, and he is still a rich man who has lost in the county, so what he says is highly credible.

Don't look at Han Dahu's lukewarm attitude towards Li Dalang, but seeing Li Kui is closer than meeting his own brothers. talked about his experience in the county: "Brother Xian, you haven't go, I waited in the county for half a day, and many merchants in the city invited a certain person to eat noodles one after another. ”

"Big brother, little brother still has something to ask you for, my brother wants to find a house in the county, and if the price is right, he will buy it. I also asked the eldest brother to help ask the tooth line. Li Kui directly said what Han Dahu had agreed on, and then took only one ingot of silver from the money sent by Han Dahu, and pushed the tray of silver in front of Han Dahu.

Han Dahu was stunned, and then smiled; "Brother Xian can't do this, and the house in the city can't afford to buy a shop facing the street."

"Then ask my eldest brother to help me buy a bigger house." Li Kui replied: "The rest is to pay the eldest brother's cow money." ”

Han Dahu was overjoyed and asked, "Brother Xian is going to live in the county?" ”

"I don't have this plan, by the way, the deed will be written in my brother's name." Li Kui naturally doesn't look down on the houses in the county, although the county is lively, but for him, can it be as attractive as Bianliang?

"Virtuous brother Gaoyi, in this way, Da Lang can be regarded as having a living and living." Han Dahu flattered. At the same time, he was impressed by Li Kui's character, this is a bold person who is not good at calculating.

He is destined to go to the capital, how can he build a comfortable nest for himself in order to nest in this inconspicuous little place in Yishui County?

And he also knew that Han Dahu deliberately befriended him, and gave more money. One or two pieces of silver were far more than the usual money, and if Han Dahu was only interested in his Guanri Knife, it would be simple. He's not a man who can't live without a knife, but what if this man has other intentions?

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

Han Dahu is a shrewd person, he looks honest, but his stomach is twisted and turned, and he understands Li Kui's intentions without thinking about it, he wants to put the relationship between the two in a correct way, not close, not estranged, so that it is best to get along.

Han Dahu stroked his thick beard and laughed: "Since Brother Xian said so, I will ask for Brother Xian." How much to spend and how much to use in the future, I will naturally explain to my virtuous brother. ”

finally came to the mountains, but he was still in a hurry to deliver money, and Li Kui couldn't be a wicked person who drove people away after a meal.

But if he wants to accompany Han Dahu to talk, it is not appropriate to cook by himself. The old lady went to her uncle's house, and the cooking could only fall on Li Dalang.

Lao Li's hard dish is only one, bacon slices, radish, and woad stewed.

Li Dalang carefully put a little sesame oil in the pot, and then was disgusted by Li Kui on the side and said, "Less." ”

Li Dalang sighed, and said in his heart: "If you don't belong to your family, you don't know that firewood and rice are expensive!" ”

He probably accepted his fate, he was absolutely unable to beat Li Kui at home, so he could only continue to pour some oil, and his heart hurt so much that even tears were about to fall out.

Li Kui complained to Han Dahu: "There is nothing to eat at home, so I can only grieve my brother." ”

Han Dahu pretended to smell the smell of oil smoke, felt that it was not bad, and said with a smile: "This taste is very fragrant, I can eat two more bowls of rice." He also guessed most of the time why Li Kui sent Li Dalang to the county seat, as a younger brother, he had a bold personality, and he couldn't see the people who picked and searched. But Li Dalang is such a temperament, or a broken mouth, do you say it's annoying?

But soon an untimely voice broke the silence, and Li Dalang suddenly looked at the uncovered salt jar and said tremblingly: "Loser! Lao Li's family is going to be defeated! ”

Han Dahu listened interestingly, turned his head, his eyes were about to pop out, he looked at the salt shaker stupidly, stood up in a daze, and then twisted a little in the salt shaker and put it in his mouth.

Salt.

The smell of the sea.

Tremblingly, he asked Li Kui: "Brother Xian, this is salt?" ”

Li Kui glanced at the salt shaker and said nonchalantly: "How rare, of course there is salt in the salt shaker." ”

Han Dahu immediately ordered the surrounding peasant soldiers: "Drive out the villagers outside the courtyard, and you have all guarded near the courtyard gate for me." Then his gaze fell on Li Dalang and hesitated.

Li Kui also felt that Han Dahu was making a bit of a fuss, but Han Dahu's cautious appearance puzzled him, isn't it just salt?

No matter how aggrieved Li Dalang was, he said to Li Dalang: "I have something to say to Brother Han, you go out first." ”

"What about cooking?" Li Dalang felt that he should talk to his brother about the truth of being a man, the philosophy of life that you can't eat poorly, you can't wear poor, and you can't calculate it.

But for no reason, he was blasted out of the house by his own brother, and his face was depressed, floating in words, sighing and sighing about the difficulty of life.