People are judged by their money. To put it carefully, this is not a polite question.
But the woman didn't look ashamed, not even the people around her, as if it was natural.
"Human life is expensive and cheap," she said. "Then I will boldly set a price."
She said holding out five fingers.
"Fifty thousand taels of silver."
Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.
Why is she laughing? This amount is really quite a lot. Madam maybe shouldn't say so much.
The injured man's eyes looked a little worried.
Although this young lady said she saved them, judging from her formation, she did not simply kill people to save others.
These people have weapons banned by the people, are obviously well-trained, and have strange identities.
One export is 50,000 taels, the wealth is very attractive.
"It's more expensive than me." Miss Jun said with a smile.
More expensive than her? The injured man didn't expect her to say such a thing and was stunned. What did she mean?
"Oh? How do you say this?" the woman asked calmly.
"I was once asked to escort someone." Miss Jun smiled and said, "He asked me for ten thousand taels."
Ten thousand taels?
The injured man's brows twitched again. What does this sentence mean? What does it mean?
Does it mean that she has also been in danger? So she is not that powerful?
Does it mean that she can easily take out ten thousand taels, so she is not short of money?
"That price is not high." The woman shook her head and said, "Miss, you should be worth more."
Miss Jun laughed and raised her sleeves to cover her mouth.
"No, he made a price for himself, saying that if he wanted to hire him, he would be worth ten thousand taels." She smiled.
Because of her laughter, her eyes became sparkling.
The woman looked at her. Although she had just killed someone without blinking an eye, and even though she was wrapped in an inconspicuous red and black cloak, as she raised her hand, she revealed the beautiful orchid lace in her sleeves, revealing her slender fingers, and her nails were dyed red, and she smiled.
His eyebrows are curved.
Like all attractive young girls, they are youthful, gentle and gentle.
Moreover, the person she was talking about must make her very happy.
"The price is still not high." The woman smiled and said, "Because you are worth more, miss."
Later, Zhu Zan indeed complained that he had lost money.
Miss Jun smiled again.
The injured man seems to understand, so is this a joke?
Is this appropriate for this occasion?
Well, for this girl, she has enough strength to chat in any situation, as long as she wants to.
"Miss, are you satisfied with my price?" the woman asked.
Miss Jun looked at her.
"Okay," she said, "deal."
The woman held the young man's arm and bowed slightly again.
"Thank you." she said.
"However, you are all injured. Come to my house to take care of your injuries first," Miss Jun said.
The wounded man hesitated again.
"Okay, here's Miss Lao." The woman responded crisply.
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When Miss Jun led this group of people into the village, the villagers were not very curious.
It seemed as if this group of people had always lived here.
Either they already knew they were coming, or they just obeyed everything this lady said.
Liang Chengdong thought in his heart.
Even if they obeyed, so many people would have to take a few more glances, but they didn't, not even the children squatting at the entrance of the village to play with stones.
Did you know it in advance?
These people were always there along the way, and no one reported the news in advance. No villagers were encountered on the way into the village, and no one rushed to report the news. The mountain road in the winter twilight was very quiet, with only a few birdsong.
This is really a mountain village. Like all mountain villages, the villagers they have seen work all year round, including the dozen or so murderous men. Only the moment they took out their bows, crossbows and spears was shocking and remarkable.
Look, it's inconspicuous at other times.
What a strange mountain village.
"Uncles, thank you for your hard work." Miss Jun said at the entrance of the village.
Although it happened every time, everyone was still not used to it, so they smiled in a restrained and shy manner and led the horses away.
The shy smile appeared on the faces of these men, and Liang Chengdong's eyebrows twitched.
What kind of group of people are these? And who trained such a group of people?
"History, are you going to my house for dinner?" Miss Jun asked, "I made the croquettes you like."
Zhao Hanqing shook his head.
"I'm going home." She said with excitement in her eyebrows, "You ask Liu'er to send me the meatballs to the mountain."
Today was her first time going out, and her first time killing a bandit, so she would definitely tell Aunt Xiao excitedly about it.
Miss Jun smiled understandingly and waved her hand.
Watching Zhao Hanqing stride up the mountain.
"Come with me." Miss Jun said to the four men behind her, and pointed to their horses, "Send your horses to the stables. There will be people to take care of the horses and nurse them back to health."
Liang Chengdong looked around and saw that everyone was coming in. They were already trapped in a trap. It didn't make any difference whether they had horses or not.
"Then it'll be hard work," he said.
Miss Jun then waved to the children who were squatting and playing under the big blue stone and asked them to take the horse to the stable.
The children happily led the horses away.
"All the horses here are raised together?" Liang Chengdong asked.
"Our village is small and there are few people. We work together, eat together, raise and use everything together," Miss Jun said.
What a strange village, Liang Chengdong thought again. What he encountered today was strange enough. In his wild thoughts, he followed Miss Jun to the door of a courtyard.
A girl and several men came out to greet her, and Miss Jun asked Liu'er to help the woman get out of the car.
The woman didn't refuse to be polite and walked down holding Liu'er's hand.
"The food is ready and the house is tidied up." Liu'er chirped, "Uncle Lei and the others have also prepared the hot water."
Hearing the word hot water, the four men subconsciously looked at themselves.
Fighting, injuries, blood stains, mud and snow, it really doesn't look like that anymore.
"Uncle Lei, please take care of their injuries." Miss Jun ordered again.
Lei Zhonglian responded and extended his hands to several men.
All four looked at the woman.
"Go on, and you will be at peace when you come." The woman said, patting Liu'er's hand, "I have this little girl who can take care of me. You go and have a rest."
Liu'er sighed.
"I don't serve you, I serve my young lady." She flatly refused.
This girl is really... Liang Chengdong's brows jumped again.
The woman smiled indifferently and waved her hands to them.
Liang Chengdong and others no longer insisted on bowing their heads and answering yes.
After taking a hot bath, clean clothes were already placed outside. Liang Chengdong's wounds were carefully bandaged with medicine. The three beds in the simple house were a bit crowded. There was only one table in the room, and there were already large items on it.
Big bowls of steaming meals.
"Fourth brother." The young man sitting beside the bed whispered, and pressed and touched the bed with his hands. His expression could not hide his surprise, "There are actually four mattresses, and they are all made of cotton."
Even in their home, they are not so luxurious.
In this remote and desolate mountain village, the simple houses are so decorated. Is this the effort of the whole village to entertain guests?
"What's a mattress?" A man standing in front of the table looked at the teapot and said with a surprised expression, "This is white porcelain from Ding kiln, we don't use it every day."
It was placed so casually on a table in a shabby room in a mountain village.
They were marching silently, but when they entered the village, everyone knew they were coming, and even the food, hot water, and rooms were packed. So there must be a way to convey the news without them noticing.
So hidden, so complete.
There are also their strong horses, their crossbows, complete weapons, and the luxurious and casual equipment in front of them.
"I know." Liang Chengdong looked solemn, "This should be a bandit's den."
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