Killing enemies in the East Factory also has a tradition similar to beheading to record merit. When Yang Fan came back, he saw him carrying the monk's head. Soon, someone came to register.
The convenience shovel was also taken away for registration. Of course, Yang Fan could choose to keep it, but he still gave up on such a long-handled weapon.
As for the more than two hundred taels of silver, it was considered privately seized.
No one else asked, and Yang Fan didn't say anything. After all, it was too difficult to ask a group of eunuchs to take out the money they had stuffed into their pockets.
What's more, Yang Fan?
After an hour, the factory guards from the East Factory returned one after another.
There were even very few casualties. After all, the factory guards' collective task was to basically maintain a team of five people during the pursuit. With long knives and crossbows, the escaping monks were no match at all.
Except for stupid young people like Yang Fan, they basically all traveled together. Of course, a few unlucky ones encountered the fleeing monk in white and were killed by him.
The casualties were tallied, and the battle merits were recorded. Merits were recorded for decapitations and captures alive, and then came the highlight of the trip. ??
plunder!
The camp here was a retreat run secretly by the remnants of Huayan Temple, hiding a large amount of money, food and materials. The reason for such a large-scale dispatch this time also meant that it would wipe out the ground.
With Tao Ying in charge and a dedicated person in charge of supervision, everyone in Dongchang put away their knives and turned into body-touching experts one by one, and began to search for resources!
Yang Fan really gained experience this time.
What does it mean to scrape three feet off the ground!
What does it mean to be barren of grass?
Wherever Dongchang walked, even the grass on the soil was pulled away. He thought that he had made a fortune on this road, but he didn't expect that he was just a fledgling.
When he saw helplessly that everyone in the East Factory was eager to carry away the rafters of the camp, he finally gave in.
"You are still ruthless."
Even in the end, even the corpses in the mountains and forests were recovered and taken away, fearing that they were not suffering from cramps Pull out the bones to refine weapons!
However, at this time, this mission is finally over.
As a specialized horse trainer whistled, the horses that had been abandoned halfway appeared one after another, and some had even been hitched to the cart, obviously to contain the captured trophies.
The group began to return.
By this time, it was getting dark.
Everyone in Dongchang rushed through Chunxi Town and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Phew, finally gone!"
"I seem to smell a strong smell of blood. I'm afraid I don't know who came to the bloody mold and was wiped out in the mountains! There can't be robbers in the mountains!"
"Are you kidding? If there were really robbers, would those young men still come here? It's almost certain that some family did something shameful in the mountains, and they were targeted by these factory guards, and they were wiped out!"
Everyone was talking a lot.
The young monk who was planning to donate his body in the brothel during the day turned his head and looked towards the mountains. There seemed to be blood smell blowing in the night wind, and the smell was actually quite sweet.
"Amitabha, I wish you all an early attainment of bliss."
He suddenly smiled and actually got into a brothel again, which was the same place he had been during the day.
But this time, he didn't come out for a long time.
If there is an expert here, he will find that since he entered, there has been a thick layer of separation between the brothel and the real world. It seems to be touchable and out of reach, but he can hear the sounds of joy coming from inside.
And the other side.
Imperial City, the important place of Dongchang.
The captured trophies were put into the warehouse according to the rules. Yang Fan saw Eunuch Xiao again. He was holding an abacus and account book in his hand, followed by several young eunuchs, who were busy processing something.
matters.
"My ten thousand taels of silver..."
The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and his eyes turned green. Then, he glanced at Sun Rong beside him and asked, "What does that person do?"
"That's Eunuch Xiao, the head of the alchemy room!"
Sun Rong followed Yang Fan's gaze and saw Eunuch Xiao at a glance. His expression changed and he whispered, "He, Eunuch Guo from the weapons room, and Eunuch Yu from the utility room are jointly in charge of the financial power of the entire East Factory.
, all the accounts must be handled by the three of them, and you must not be offended."
Yang Fan was choked up when he heard this.
Good guy!
He was really flattered.
How could such a big man value his own 10,000 taels of silver? But when the cost was only 2,000 taels, he sold himself more than 10,000 taels!
No matter how you think about it, it makes you uncomfortable.
"It seems that in the short term, my money can only be temporarily deposited with the other party."
Yang Fan sighed deeply in his heart.
"In terms of interest, it's calculated as one day is ten thousand, ten days is one hundred thousand, one month is one million, half a year is ten million, one year is one hundred million..."
Yang Fan silently settled the accounts and decided to put the money in Eunuch Xiao's wallet for a year.
After all the captured loot was tallied, Yang Fan finally got his merit plate, which was engraved with all the gains from this operation, totaling 157 points of merit.
Among them, there are two ordinary monks and one has ten points of merit.
A monk at the level of an innate martial artist is equivalent to one hundred points of merit.
In addition to the handy shovel and Arhat boxing skills that were turned in, as well as the basic merits of the collective mission, there are another thirty-seven points of merit.
"hiss!"
Sun Rong next to him looked over and took a look, his eyes trembled. Blushing, "Xiao Fanzi, why do you have so many meritorious deeds?"
Yang Fan looked at the merit card in his hand. There were two merit points on it, which were a little dazzling by themselves. He didn't want to irritate him, so he changed the subject and asked, "What can the merit points do?"
"You can do anything, change resources, change combat skills, change weapons."
Sun Rong said sourly.
"oh?"
Yang Fan became interested and asked, "How did you change it?"
"My father-in-law in the utility room has a price list. You can check it out if you have time. Merit points are very valuable and can be exchanged for many things that cannot be bought with money."
Sun Rong looked at Yang Fan's merit card, then at his own, and said aggrievedly.
"oh."
It was getting late at this time, and Yang Fan didn't want to go see it. He was eager to return to Changqing Palace and planned to ask Concubine Chen some questions.
Therefore, he said goodbye to Sun Rong and hurried back to Changqing Palace.
Inside the Evergreen Palace, the lights are brightly lit.
Concubine Chen never had the habit of going to bed early, and she didn't know who she was hosting tonight. As soon as Yang Fan came in, he could smell the aroma of food in the air.
I don't know why Concubine Chen's nose is so sharp. When she saw Yang Fan, she frowned: "You killed someone again? The smell of blood is so strong."
Yang Fan gave a dry laugh and said quickly: "We have a mission to wipe out the remaining members of Huayan Temple."
"Oh? Tell me."
Concubine Chen’s eyes lit up.
"That's what happened..."
Yang Fan quickly explained the matter in a nutshell. Anyway, it was impossible to hide such a big matter from someone who cared about it, so he naturally said it happily.
At the same time, he also took out the "Huayan Sutra of Saving Sufferers and Enduring Disasters" that he had obtained and asked: "Mother, do you know Bodhi Dora?"