"Drag her down, she must still have a lot of money..."
Someone licked his lips and said greedily.
Then they looked around for their hoes and sickles, and found that they had been collected by a few strong young men who looked like wolf cubs.
Someone shouted: "Give us back our farm tools..."
Bai Wuwei said loudly: "My boss, the government officials will be here soon!"
Mu Yunhan sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, nodded, and tapped the roof lightly.
Mu Li slapped several strong men on the ground hard, causing broken teeth, bloody foam, bruised noses and swollen faces, and screams that made people's scalp numb.
While beating him, he said loudly: "I'll let you cause trouble, I'll let you kill other people's cows, I'll let you hit our cars..."
The skinny old man shivered when he saw it.
Mu Yunhan said: "I took off this old guy's clothes, hung him on a tree, and dared to incite the people of Gyeonggi to cause trouble and looting in broad daylight. This is unreasonable!"
Immediately, someone came forward, stripped off the old man's clothes like a wolf, and hung him on a tree.
The old man was so ashamed and angry that he fainted.
The farmers looked at this scene and finally felt afraid.
Mu Yunhan smiled and said loudly: "All the money I gave you before was money to compensate the cow. What happened today was someone's evil plan. As long as you just let it go, let's forget about it."
Everyone was agitated. Their hands were empty before, so of course they had nothing to fear.
But now that I have some belongings in my arms, I am reluctant to take risks.
The person who instigated the trouble has already been caught and is about to be sent to court. What good can come of continuing to make trouble?
Besides, how could the money given by the other party be as generous as this woman's?
Mu Yunhan pretended to be surprised: "Why, it's not enough? Okay, give me another one."
A palm-sized piece of silver shone with silver light and hit the cow owner heavily.
The crowd suddenly became commotion and wanted to grab it again.
The cattle owner swooped down, tightly protected the silver ingot under his body, and shouted loudly: "This is mine, this is mine..."
Someone immediately started arguing with him: "That's not what we said before. Now that we see a lot of money, it's your own money. How can it be so cheap..."
Mu Yunhan lowered his eyes and looked at these people expressionlessly.
The cold wind blew across the wilderness, and a crow sat on a nearby tree and cackled.
The farmers were quarreling fiercely and were already pushing and shoving over the issue of fair division of gold and silver.
I don't know who shouted: "The officers and soldiers are coming..."
The crowd suddenly dispersed, frantically running away in all directions.
The owner of the cattle also panicked and tried to run away, but was blocked by Zhang Gongfeng and others.
Mu Yunhan said very gently: "Look, this money has been compensated to you. Should we write a deed in front of the official and make an end of it?"
There was no intention to investigate why he was so unreasonable or why he gathered a crowd to cause trouble.
The cattle owner was lucky: "I won't make a fuss, I won't make a fuss, I promise."
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "I am a businessman. If you throw out your money, even if it hits the water, you must see a splash. You can't throw it away without any splash."
People from the patrol camp arrived, about twenty or thirty riders.
The leader was a young man with a gloomy expression. He couldn't help but sternly shouted: "Arrest these mobs!"
The old man who was hung from the tree and the strong man who was beaten with a bruised nose and face showed strange smiles.
This is their person.
When a scholar meets a soldier, he cannot explain why, let alone a woman? (To be continued)