Seeing everyone getting excited, Fujiko said loudly, "Getting rich means getting rich, but it all depends on everyone's concerted efforts. Our Fuji family will not treat you badly."
"I have to say that Yang Gan made great contributions to this plan. Thanks to his plan, none of our guards were injured. Do you think we should be rewarded?"
"necessary."
"Brother Yang Gan was really unexpected this time."
"Young boy Yang Gan looks so white and tender, and he is really planning to do everything possible. The Huns who have repeatedly defeated Daxia are like chickens. This is the first time that I have killed the Huns so happily."
"So, 30% of the property this time needs to be given to him. Is that okay with you? All the guards will get 20 gold each. The king will reward you with fifty gold for guarding the Huns you find." Seeing everyone's high interest, Yang also agreed. Damn it, Fujiko Jin directly threw out this allocation.
Wang Huwei stood up excitedly, kept raising his hands to Fujiko Jin, and said excitedly, "Thank you, Master, for the reward."
"Wow, the young master is so crafty."
"Twenty gold? It seems like you can go home and buy some slaves."
"I'm getting rich. I can make so much in just one trip. I still have a future as a guard."
Fujiko Yun picked up a small bowl and raised his glass and said, "Come, drink this glass with me."
"Done."
"Hahaha, so cool..."
Yang Gan tilted his head and looked at Fujiko Jin. This kid did have some leadership talent, but unfortunately he was too young and still needed some time. Ziyun was mature and was a leader.
"Pa~~~!"
"Cough cough cough, poof~~!" Yang Qian, who was eating happily, was suddenly slapped by Fujiko Jin and almost lost his breath.
"What are you doing? You almost choked me to death."
Fujiko Jin didn't think there was anything wrong at all. He needed to be polite in front of others, but he completely let himself go when he was doing business. There were no outsiders anyway, and the guards were all family generals. To put it bluntly, they were all domestic slaves. What should he be afraid of?
Fujiko Jin smiled and said, "You kid, I said I would give you 30%, why do you look so impatient? Also, how old are you? Why do you have such an appetite? What you eat alone is worth three It’s food for the guards.”
The atmosphere here is very good, with big trees lining the area, birds chirping and insects constantly chirping, and a group of men shouting and drinking from large bowls of wine and eating meat. Yang Gan likes this atmosphere very much, but he doesn't like to be hugged by men on the shoulders.
He glanced at him and said, "You don't care how old I am, I'm about the same age as you. Having said that, I didn't expect you to be so generous today. Twenty gold pieces per person. That's more than a thousand gold pieces for so many people." Yang Qian didn't believe it. He stared at Fujiko Jin, this guy is a thief, he seems to be a different person today.
Teng Zijin's eyes wandered for a moment, and he whispered, "Sister, tell Yang Gan, I didn't expect that I don't understand such a simple truth, and I don't know where the plan to ambush the Huns came from."
Teng Ziyun chuckled lightly, got a little closer to Yang Gan, tried his best to lower his voice and said, "The guards are all our own slaves, but now it is in the wilderness, and these hundreds of horses are Huns army horses, they can definitely be sold at a good price. .”
Yang Qian was not a fool and suddenly became enlightened after hearing this. He was just afraid that money and silk would move people's hearts.
At this time, the king's guard who discovered the Huns came over with a wine bowl and said loudly, "Master, we heard from the Huns that there was countless looted property at their gathering place. We really want to eliminate harm for the people." ah."
"Yes, Master."
"Yes, just a hundred-man cavalry team has such rich property, let alone the gathering place."
As he spoke, almost all the guards' eyes turned red.
Yang Gan shook his head, these people are really not afraid of death, 1200 riders? At that time, I was with the Xia army. The nearly 10,000-strong army was almost dispersed by the Huns' 2,000 cavalry as they prepared for battle. Just these fifty crooked melons and cracked dates? Unless you are crazy.
But there was always a sense of familiarity in the eyes of these people. Yang Qian thought about it carefully. Well, that's right. When the stock price skyrocketed, the eyes of those investors were very similar to the eyes of the current guards. But after the skyrocketing, Big fall.
As for whether those investors jumped off the building, I haven't heard about it, but there are many bankrupt people.
Yang Gan shook his head and immediately curled up his body to reduce his sense of presence. If he wanted to die, he would go alone. Anyway, Yang Gan had made up his mind and would never wade into this muddy water. The ambush of the Huns soldiers this time was also 30% luck-based and 70% luck. There is an element of hard work in it.
"Are you crazy? Some time ago, the Huns' cavalry fought against the Xia Kingdom. It was only 5,000 cavalry that defeated the Xia Kingdom. If the opponent's general had not retreated into the city, Shoucheng might have been captured." Fujiko Jin was easily said. But it doesn't mean that Fujiko Yun will be moved as well. Obviously she is still very sober up to now.
"Sister, the ambush was successful this time. Maybe the Huns cavalry is like this. If the plan is good, wouldn't it be possible to make a fortune and let the people in the family take a good look at it? We siblings are not fools." Fujiko Jin obviously took the guards' words to heart and still refused to give up.
"The young master is right."
"Yes, I don't think the Huns are anything to be afraid of. I just killed two of them. They can be injured and die just like us. They are also very short."
A group of people began to argue endlessly. In the final analysis, it was an argument between Fujiko Jin and Fujiko Yun. The guards were just servants after all, and they could not be disrespectful to their master.
"Pah~~" A hand slapped Yang Gan on the back, which almost choked him. He finally spit out the bones and said depressedly, "Zi Jin, what are you doing?"
"Yang Qian, tell me, if you are asked to block the Huns' cavalry, fifty of us will form a rope and kill them at night. Do you think you can be sure of this strategy?"
Yang Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and drank a bowl of wine in one gulp. When he just drank it, he thought it was soju, but unexpectedly it was rice wine. Drinking more will make people feel like drinking wine to make soup.
"I feel 100% sure." Yang Qian rolled his eyes and said sarcastically.
Fujiko Jin seemed not to understand, and said happily, "Sister, look, Yang Qian said so, there must be no problem."
However, Yang Gan stopped the red-faced guards who were about to step forward, cleared his throat and said, "The 100% certainty I'm talking about is that if we go to plunder the Xiongnu gathering place, we have a 100% certainty that we will die. "
Everyone's expressions froze. Only Fujiko Yun nodded lightly, and Yang Qian was not dazzled by the victory and benefits.
Fujiko Jin was a little unwilling, grabbing Yang Gan's shoulders with both hands, his face full of sincerity, "You must have a way, right? There must be a way to stop the Huns' charge."
Yang Gan rolled his eyes at him and sneered, "Block? What to block with? Use your head to block. I told you, there's no chance. We are only fifty people. Even if we have countless treasures, we have to live to spend them. People die for money and birds die for food, and I don’t want to be that outstanding bird.”
After burping, he pushed Fujiko Jin away and ignored him.
I found the doctor nearby who was doing a mass surgery and whispered, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach recently. Can you help me take a look?"
"Oh? You are so strong that you still feel uncomfortable?" The doctor had a puzzled look in his eyes. After wiping his greasy hands randomly on his body, he began to feel Yang Qian's pulse.
Yang Qian was embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his hand, feeling a little disgusted. Unexpectedly, the doctor was quite old and very fast. He grabbed his hand and started to check his pulse carefully. For a person with his physique, he would always check his pulse every time. It's a kind of enjoyment.
He stroked his beard, his eyes gradually narrowed, and after a while he smiled and said, "Nothing's wrong, it's just that the asthenic fire after the injury increased, which caused accumulation in the body. I guess you haven't had sex for about three days."
Yang Qian gave him a thumbs up, his medical skills were good, he could even cure constipation.
Not long after, the doctor came back from his tent and took out a bag of khaki powder. "Just eat this. What needs to be noted is..."
"Bah! It tastes weird, like beans?" Yang Gan's stomach was feeling bloated. When he heard that there was a way, he immediately ate it. There wasn't much powder anyway.
The doctor's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide and he trembled, "You, you ate it all? Why did you eat it before I finished talking?"
Seeing his expression, Yang Gan was shocked, "It can't be for external application. It's over, it's over, I'm going to die."
The doctor looked embarrassed and said, "You can't die. This thing will make the body smooth, but after all, it's only for three days."
"Huh? You old boy, give me laxatives and you're dead."
"Pfft~~~"
"Puff puff puff~~~~!"
Yang Gan immediately changed his expression and ran hastily into the grass. When the doctor told everyone what had happened, the whole camp burst into laughter. The journey of merchants was very boring, and the guards had to be on guard against danger at all times, which made people tired easily. , in this case, one or two interesting things can be regarded as adding a different flavor to the boring and dangerous journey.
"Finally it worked~~~!" Yang Gan squatted in the grass and didn't care whether others were laughing at him. He covered his forehead with one hand. He looked as if he was in pain, but in fact he was thinking about how to go back or not. You have to look at the map to decide where to go to Fujiko Cloud.
Suddenly, a dead head emerged from the grass, which startled Yang Qian. It turned out to be Fujiko Jinzheng, pinching his nose and looking at him with a silly smile.
Yang Gan turned his head to one side and didn't want to pay attention to him. Even a blind person could see why this kid came to him now.
"Yang Qian, I also prepared a toilet chip for you, use it." After saying that, he handed over a piece of wood. There were still a lot of burrs on it. It was obviously just made and there were some signs of rough workmanship.
After taking the wooden stick that was handed over, colons appeared in Yang Gan's head.
"What's this?"
Fujiko Jin pinched his nose and showed a look of disdain, feeling that Yang Qian must be teasing him, "This is a toilet chip to wipe out Empress Gong's filth. Who wouldn't know this?"
After taking a breath, Fujiko Jin still showed his fox tail and said, "I think it is very simple to plan the Huns' gathering place with your intelligence."
Looking at the toilet chip with burrs, Yang Gan's hair stood on end, imagining using this thing to wipe his delicate anus.
"Hiss~~~~~" He took a breath, thinking about it, he was very scared.
