28. The Whisper of the Grandpa
Although everyone knows the pros and cons of killing the leopard in the snow, they will keep their mouths tight.
However, when approaching the village, Han Dawa still solemnly explained, "I have been rotten today in my stomach. Whoever wants to reveal it will be the sinner of Shishi Village."
After saying that, his eyes swept across the eight people, his eyes cold.
All eight nodded.
Xiao Ping said, "Brother Dawa, give everyone some of the taels of silver."
Silver, in this world, that's a good thing,
The currency of this world includes gold, silver, copper coins,
Generally, 1 tael of gold can be exchanged for 10 taels of silver, and 1 tael of silver, which is equivalent to 1,000 coins of copper coins. Commonly known as 1 tael of coins.
Like Shishi Village, a remote village, some villagers have never seen what gold looks like in their entire lives. At most, they have seen scattered silver, but they rarely own it.
Only copper coins can be touched occasionally.
In the village, one tael of silver is enough for a household to live for a year.
Just now, Xiao Ping saw clearly that the money Han Dawa collected from the three bandits was nine taels, which was a considerable amount of money.
Seeing that he had no plans to share with everyone, Xiao Ping brought it up in time.
In the past, the village hunting team could only capture prey and almost no money, because things like today are very rare.
Even if you get the money, you will be confiscated.
To put it bluntly, it has just entered the pockets of the Han family.
However, no one dares to mention it.
Now, Xiao Ping brought it up.
This surprised several people.
Everyone stood firm and looked at Han Dawa.
There is hope in my eyes.
Hunting is not easy, it is dangerous, and if you are not lucky, you will throw your life in the mountains like Xia Qiusheng, and you will not even be able to protect your corpse.
Otherwise, it would be like a horse climbing a mountain and left with disabilities.
Moreover, some of the prey you get must be confiscated, and the rest must be left to the family and the remaining ones can be sold to the county town for some money. If you work hard, you can't make much money.
So a few taels of silver are quite tempting for them.
They naturally want to get it.
Han Dawa was stunned, and anger flashed across his face. He turned his eyes and glanced at everyone. Seeing that everyone stopped to look at him, his meaning was self-evident, just waiting for him to distribute the money.
Although he was reluctant, he had to take a stand at this time.
He pondered without saying a word, as if weighing the trade-offs.
After a while, he frowned, took out the few taels of silver, counted, and said, "Nine taels of silver, it's not easy to divide."
Xiao Ping said, "Nine taels of silver, nine people, one tael of each person, how can it be difficult to divide it?"
Han Dawa said, "Xia Qiusheng, he is dead, he still has a family of old and young people, they don't want to eat."
Xiao Ping said, "Of course, the silver cannot be distributed to the Xia family. If one more person knows, there will be more danger. If it is spread, everyone will be ruined."
When the seven people heard this, they nodded and said yes.
"Yes, the money is not from the right place, so of course it cannot be known to too many people."
Xiao Ping said again, "If someone dies in the Xia family, he will naturally have to give him pensions. If he doesn't give him money, he can give him more ferocious beast meat."
"Yes, this is a good idea!"
"This is the best!"
"It's still Xiao Ping thought about it."
The crowd was full of talk and praised Xiao Ping, saying that he had a correct idea and thoughtful thoughts.
Han Dawa was embarrassed and upset when he heard this, but when he saw that everyone supported Xiao Ping, he didn't dare to say anything. Instead, he squeezed out a smile and said, "Well, this idea is good. OK, just do what Xiao Ping said."
So they gave each person one or two taels of silver and got the silver. Everyone was happy. Some people were so excited that they were trembling. They pinched them in their hands, then took them into their mouths and bit them, and then put them in their arms and hid them closely.
Shortly after the patrol team returned to the village, there were crying sounds coming from the village, and the crying sounds came from the Xia family.
Xia Qiusheng threw his life in the mountains and couldn't even bring his bones back. Besides, he was the pillar of the family. Now that the pillar has fallen, the family is sad and worried. But they can only use crying to vent their inner emotions.
Hearing the crying from the Xia family, the few people who got the money couldn't be happy, including Xiao Ping,
When Xiao Ping returned home, his father had already prepared the rice, stewed a large pot of meat, and made wine for him. The two of them sat opposite the table and started eating and drinking.
Listening to the crying coming from the Xia family, Xiao Dakui looked at his son in front of him and felt a strange feeling of losing and regaining it. He kept muttering in his heart, "This kid is so lucky!"
Then he asked Xia Qiusheng how he died. Xiao Ping only said that he was eaten by a ferocious beast, and he did not mention any other matters.
I was afraid that my father would go out to talk nonsense, so Xiao Ping did not hand over the one tael of silver to him.
After dinner, Xiao Ping asked, "Dad, let's whisper."
Xiao Dakui was stunned and smiled bitterly, "Wrinkle? Only the two of us at home, and every word we say is a whisper."
"I mean, you can't say anything we say next to the outside world." Xiao Ping looked solemn.
"Yes," Xiao Dakui nodded, his face also became solemn.
"Dad, how many people in our village are reading and stating their words?"
"Han family, Han Baoju went to school for a few days when he was young. He knew how to read, so he would definitely teach his precious daughter, so Han Chuxiu was probably literate too. By the way, there is also Master Wu, Master Wu, who must be literate and know more."
"Who else?"
"And it's Dr. Shi."
"You mean Bai Xianhe?"
"Yes, he is illiterate, how can he see a doctor?"
Bai Xianhe is a traveling doctor. The villagers look for him when they are sick. For example, he matches the trauma medicine used by the patrol team.
Usually, Bai Xianhe would go from village to alley to other places to treat people. The medical skills are quite harmonious, and they are the kind that cannot be cured by major diseases and cannot be cured by minor diseases.
However, what Xiao Ping is now paying attention to is not Bai Xianhe's medical skills, but how many words he can recognize.
He wanted to analyze the martial arts secrets suspected to be Xuanyingjin through Bai Xianhe.
"Child, what did you ask him for?"
"I want to learn some medical skills from him. In the future, patrol and hunting must be injured. Also, if you are sick in the future, I can treat you."
"Bao, babe, babe... How can you curse your father?" Xiao Dakui glared.
"Dad, you can guarantee that you will not get sick." Xiao Ping rolled his eyes. "Can you guarantee that you will never die in this life?"
"You kid, you won't say anything nice," Xiao Dakui rolled his eyes so much that he was so angry that he rolled his eyes.
"Dad, why don't I wish you a hundred years of life?"
Xiao Dakui smiled, "Tsk, there is no sincerity at all."
Considering the hard work of hunting, Xiao Ping was not arranged to patrol that night.
Of course this is Han Dawa's consideration. He doesn't know whether Xiao Ping is tired or not.
Xiao Ping is really not tired. Since he obtained the 30-year-old Qi and blood of Xia Qiusheng, he found that all his fatigue had disappeared and his whole body was full of vitality.
That night, he came to the backyard. The night was dark, but under his night vision and super vision, everything in front of him was brighter than daytime, and even the ants on the ground could see clearly.
That night, he plundered all the animals in the back yard.
Chapter completed!