There is no doubt about the level of hunting in Nanshan Village.

Even tigers can be hunted, or are there any wild beasts that Nanshan Village can't hunt.

Gong Zihong once wanted to know who hunted the tiger, but it was Qin Qi'er who stood up and admitted it, but he didn't believe it.

Now see this stag.

This stag has just died, and it is more intuitive to see how it died.

Obviously, there was only one arrow wound on the forehead.

It doesn't take much guesswork to know that the stag was shot in the head by an arrow and killed.

Well, who would shoot such an arrow.

There are only a few people who are possible.

There are only Pei Yun, Qin Qi'er, and Qin Niangzi's army, and this person will only be among them.

Gong Zihong looked at Qin Qi'er, although it was difficult to accept, but he gradually believed it.

Could it be that she is really the hero who fights the tiger?

If she can kill a stag with a single arrow, then she is definitely a marksman.

A marksman is a tiger hero, and that makes sense.

Gong Zihong had to make such an inference, after all, there are only such people, so among such people, the most likely one can only be Qin Qi'er.

Seeing Pei Yun, Gong Zihong greeted him.

Pei Yun glanced at Gong Zihong and said, "It's here."

The tone is ordinary, this is not surprised by Gong Zihong's appearance, and he does not regard Gong Zihong as a special person.

Faced with such an ordinary tone, Gong Zihong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care too much about such details, and said, "I have something to discuss with you." ”

Pei Yun: "Want this deer?" ”

"Don't talk about this deer yet, I want the weapons in their hands, you can make a price."

Weapons?

As Gong Zihong looked at it, he realized that the weapon he said was a tool in the hands of the villagers.

The pickaxe and shovel used to dig coal became weapons in his mouth, and looking at his appearance, you can tell how eager he is.

Speaking of which, it doesn't seem wrong to say that it is a weapon.

Just touch ordinary weapons with pickaxes and shovels.

Ordinary weapons will only be vulnerable to iron pickaxes and shovels.

It can be seen how much Gong Zihong wants it and is more willing to spend a lot of money for it.

Pei Yun shook his head, "I'm not interested." ”

Gong Zihong couldn't accept this answer, and said emotionally: "Why is this? ”

"This is the tool they use to work, and if they sell it, they will have no tools, and how will they work." In Pei Yun's tone, there was a sense of course.

Gong Zihong still tried to persuade Pei Yun: "Isn't it just digging coal mines, digging coal mines to make so little money, if you sell these weapons to me, just these weapons, one thousand taels is enough, with one thousand taels, it is enough for you to buy as much food as you want, and it will be enough to eat until next year." ”

According to what Gong Zihong said, there are really 1,000 taels, and just buying grain is enough for Nanshan Village to eat until next year, and there is no need for villagers to work during this period.

If this is changed to ordinary people, it is difficult not to be moved when they hear a thousand taels.

But Pei Yun didn't think so, he said lightly: "It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, if you don't understand this truth, I won't say more, just one sentence, I'm not interested in it." ”

He is now helping Nanshan Village, but he is by no means unrestrained.

Do you want to bring the food to their mouths yourself? I am not so pedantic and benevolent.

If you really want to do this, you will also raise the bad roots of the villagers, and the villagers will not be saved in this life.

If they want to have something to eat, they must rely on their hard work to get it, and only in this way will they know how to cherish it.

Again, if you let the coal mining be put on hold, it will affect what you have to do next.

Indeed, a thousand taels can make Nanshan Village live well until next year, and it can be later.

Selling the pickaxe and shovel, in Pei Yun's opinion, is the act of killing chickens and taking eggs.

What else does Gong Zihong want to say.

Pei Yun did not continue to pay attention to him on this topic, showing an attitude of not having the slightest discussion.

Gong Zihong could only jump to his feet in a hurry.

If it were someone else, he dared to give himself a face like this, and he would have regretted it a long time ago.

But the other party is Pei Yun.

Not to mention anything else, he is now on his territory, and he can know that the people here are not afraid of being a soldier.

What made Gong Zihong even more uncomfortable was that he couldn't find the words to refute Pei Yun.

A sentence that it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish will leave him with nothing to say.

Due to his bad mood, Gong Zihong was also not interested in other things, such as the freshly hunted deer.

Pei Yun originally thought that if Gong Zihong was interested in deer, he would sell it for money.

Since he was no longer interested, he had the deer boiled and a venison feast was made, so that everyone in the village could eat the venison.

Gong Zihong saw Pei Yun's generosity for the first time.

Venison was a valuable thing, and he didn't even think about it, so he took it out and ate it with the villagers.

Even, even Gong Zihong got a share of venison.

Eating venison in his mouth, Gong Zihong thought of something, he said to Qin Qi'er: "This deer was shot by you." ”

Qin Qi'er didn't have anything to admit it, so she nodded.

"You said you killed the tiger before, and that's true?"

"You don't believe it?" Qin Qi'er asked rhetorically.

Gong Zihong smiled awkwardly, "Didn't I understand it at that time, but now I believe it." ”

Qin Qi'er wanted to say that it was better if you didn't believe it, but in the end she didn't say it.

"You can kill tigers and deer, do you rely on archery?" Gong Zihong said.

Qin Qi'er did not give an answer to this sentence.

His archery skills are not bad, but he can't do without the help of a crossbow.

Seeing that Qin Qi'er didn't answer, Gong Zihong thought that this was a tacit acquiescence, and continued: "The Soldiers and Horses Division just needs an archery instructor, and I want to hire you to serve as it." ”

In a word, one wonders if it was misheard.

Want Qin Qi'er to go to the Terracotta Division to be the head of archery?

You must know that Qin Qi'er is a common man or a woman.

Qin Qi'er was surprised: "Me? Archery instructor of the Terracotta Division? ”

"Yes, it's up to me to make sure it happens, it's a good thing, don't miss it." Gong Zihong said.

Pei Yun on the side cast a gaze at Gong Zihong, wondering what he was doing for the purpose of doing this.

Is this a good thing?

For Gong Zihong, yes.

The head coach is not an official, according to the current words, the head coach is just a coach who is not in the establishment.

The head coach is actually a martial arts instructor who is not on the list, an instructor who teaches soldiers to practice.

The head of the sect is neither an official position nor a product.

It's not uncommon to hire civilians as leaders.

As for Qin Qi'er, she is a woman.

In other places, of course Gong Zihong didn't dare to pack tickets, but in Min County, as long as Qin Qi'er was really strong, he could let Qin Qi'er sit in the position of the head of the sect.