Duoluo Guanlu and the others have been paying attention to this attack. Although they are the instigators, they can't bear to see such indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
"Should we just ignore it? Let them continue killing like this?"
"How to control it? Can you control it? Can these people listen to us? Toilet paper is just used once and thrown away. Don't always think about washing it again!"
"Let's prepare money and reimburse them!"
In the end, Fan Jin and others did not organize these people to kill good people and take credit. On the one hand, they really couldn't stop them. Sometimes they couldn't even control their own officers, let alone outsiders, from killing red-eyed Cossacks.
On the other hand, this expanded massacre also produced a benefit!
Wasn't Agub's son the first to escape, but he was found in a sheepfold of a herdsman's house. The Cossack saw that this guy was dressed differently, and he was wearing four large gems on his hands. ring.
"This must be a high official, a general! How much is this head worth?"
"I don't know, don't worry about it, just cut it off and send it over!"
After all, Hulibek is an educated nobleman. He actually knows a little bit of simple Russian: "Don't kill me! I'm a big shot. If you let me go, I'll give you as much gold as my body weight!"
"Hahaha... you can speak Russian? Stop cheating. Do you have so much money?"
"I am the son of Aguba, I am Hulibek. If you let me go, my hometown is rich, and I will give you gold as heavy as my body!"
The two Cossacks' eyes lit up when they heard this. "Really? It's possible. This guy looks very rich... Why don't you give it a try?"
While the two young Cossacks were discussing, an older Cossack came from behind the house and slapped them both on the head.
"Greedy guy, don't be fooled by the poisonous snake!"
"Don't think about it either. You have to send him to his hometown to get this gold. When we get to his hometown, will the three of us be their opponents?"
"Or do you think the army will take a detour for the three of us? Even if we take a detour, will the gold be divided among us?"
"We don't have much time. After this battle, the troops will definitely cross the Ural Mountains in the summer. Now that you are separated from the main army, do you want the three of us to return home alone?"
"Last point! If we let this guy go privately, we have offended the Chinese! The Chinese are very powerful now, so don't cause trouble for yourself!"
"It makes sense, then shall we still chop off the head?"
"No, no, no... I think the living are worth more than the dead, tie him up!"
Sure enough, ginger is still spicy! When Agubai's son was escorted to Fan Jin, Duoluo and Guan Lu smiled, "Okay, okay... Isn't this the best gift for His Majesty?"
"Send him to the capital alive and have him cut into pieces by a thousand swords!"
With a wave of Fan Jin's hand, the original reward of 20,000 yuan was directly increased to 30,000 yuan. Each of the three Cossacks took away 10,000 yuan. They suddenly turned over.
How much can ten thousand silver dollars do in Tsarist Russia? It is possible to buy houses in Moscow and St. Petersburg, but there is no problem at all if you buy a manor with several hundred acres of land in the countryside.
As soon as these Cossacks saw that the Chinese were really trustworthy, they immediately swarmed to Fan Jin with their heads in hand to exchange money. Fan Jin knew how to do business but not kill, and he vomited when he saw this bloody scene.
"Don't give it to me...give it to my men...vomit..."
For ten silver dollars per head, the Western Region Investment Bank would never be stingy. In the pasture of southern Andijan, the Cossacks dug a deep pit. After exchanging the heads for the money, they immediately threw them into the pit and buried them.
Twenty thousand heads dug four deep pits, and the pits were full of heads rolling around!
Fan Jin was disgusted for a long time before he finally got used to such a bloody scene. He said to these Tsarist Russian soldiers, "You have traveled a long way back home, and anything could happen along the way!"
"Our Chinese central bank has also opened a branch in Moscow. How about I issue a certificate of deposit for you? I will give you interest, and then you can return to China with the certificate of deposit without fear of losing it!"
"On this journey, you mustn't be afraid of someone stealing from you, or you can't help but gamble money? Don't spend the money you earned by working hard until you get home!"
"Hua Bank is definitely a guarantee of credibility. It already has branches in London, Berlin, Paris, New York, Moscow...all big cities in Europe!"
"You will never lose your money. Look at all your officers choosing to use our deposit certificates. It's much better than bringing cash directly!"
At first, these soldiers were a little distrustful, but the three soldiers who captured Hulibek set an example. They really had no choice. If they had to carry 10,000 silver coins on their own back, they would be exhausted all the way.
What the Chinese say is correct. Thieves are worried about so much money. Maybe the ruffians in the army will steal your money while you sleep. If you encounter a ruthless person, they may kill and rob you in the deep mountains and old forests!
After thinking about it, the Chinese are right, this way the risk is the smallest!
Fan Jin did not expect that his strategy was originally to deal with the dilemma of insufficient cash, because these Rakshasa ghosts did not recognize Chinese banknotes, but only physical silver coins.
But where can so many silver dollars be mobilized in a hurry? There is no other choice but to rotate the deposit certificate.
Fan Jin didn't know that his decision was a big help to his colleagues in Moscow who were developing business. Because Tsarist Russia was newly defeated, the entire society was very resistant to the Chinese, and no one cared about Chinese banks at all.
As a result, this huge sum of money was remitted to Moscow, bringing them tens of thousands of ready customers. These Cossacks were surprised to find that not only did the Chinese not blackmail their money, but they also offered higher interest rates than other banks.
Now they simply choose long-term deposits. Wouldn't it be good to put them in a Chinese bank to earn interest?
This is how Moscow’s financial business opened!
When Fan Jin's men counted him to the end, they couldn't hold it anymore and secretly said to him, "Boss! Something's wrong... There are already 24,000 heads, why are there still more?"
"Kill good people and take credit! These Rakshasa ghosts are cruel. Many of them are herdsmen who died unjustly! Forget it, leave them alone and we don't lack this little money!"
"It's worth spending more money to avenge such a big revenge on the Chinese! Anyway, sooner or later we can earn back from them!"
"Exchange it for them!"
Not only were they exchanging heads, but when Fan Jin saw that these Cossacks had robbed a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, he thought, "You guys with so many cups and saucers are heavy and unlucky... Why don't we buy them and get the same discount?" The money will be deposited in your account!"
"I've given away so much money, don't you still believe me? Can I promise to give you the highest price..."
Fan Jin's generous actions have won the trust of these Cossacks, especially their obvious actions of killing good people and taking credit for others. Fan Jin did not expose them, making them think that Fan Jin was a victim.
Those who were taken advantage of would definitely pay a high price. These ignorant soldiers took out their trophies and asked the staff of these banks to exchange them.
"Insect-eaten and rat-bitten, the board is bare and hairless...a wolf-skin mattress...can be exchanged for four silver coins!"
The top-grade lynx skin cost four silver dollars.
"White jade inlaid with gold and turquoise cup from the Yongzheng period... Oops, there are cracks. I can only give you twenty-five silver coins..."
"Not for sale? How many did you say... fifty? Can it be less, thirty-five... or else we can do the deal at forty!"
The white jade cup, obviously made during the Tang Dynasty, was sold for forty silver coins, and the group of Cossacks were beaming with joy.
