Wang Xintian continued to recall.
"By the way, they kept asking me if I had gone into the mountains to hunt at the end of last year? Did I pass by a stream and see some big rocks?"
"...What else are you talking about? Where did the treasure go? In addition to me, Zhang Wenyong, Gao Guihu, and He Duobao, how many others are there?"
Doubao frowned after hearing what Wang Xintian said.
"What the hell? What kind of treasure? On the way back, we stayed near a stream for a night and set up some traps to catch pheasants."
"At that time, it was just a small matter. I didn't see any big rocks... Then you didn't give up Little Mulan, right?"
Wang Xintian glared: "Of course I didn't, I just stood there, no matter how you beat me, I didn't say anything! Isn't that necessary? Otherwise, I wouldn't be beaten like this~ Humph, if it was you..."
Doubao glared back: "What if it's me? I'll do it too!"
Lian Xiaomin covered her mouth and laughed.
In fact, whether she is mentioned or not, the result is the same: the bandit is killed. The end of the play.
That's all.
However, without knowing their true strength, they are willing to do everything to protect their friends. It is not easy to have such loyalty.
She thought for a moment and said, "I was also in the commune before, and I got some information by chance. I heard that a group of people were asking about Zhang Wenyong's hunting trip. One of them was named Yu, and another was named Wang..."
"We'll know exactly what happened after we've interrogated these bandits and spies. Then we can ask Uncle Shengli."
The two nodded and stopped thinking about it.
Doubao suddenly remembered something and said excitedly, "By the way, Brother Xintian, the beating you received was not in vain! Let me tell you..."
He had just said half of his words when Wang Xintian hugged him on the back of his head.
"What the hell? I helped you to avoid trouble, how can you be so willing to let me go! How much money do I give you? It sounds like it's worth it..."
Doubao covered the back of his head and smiled: "Hey, calm down, there's a surprise, don't let it blind your... eyes later."
He stood up and went to the end of the kang to pick up the backpack.
After fighting with the village bandits last night, he went back outside the village before Lian Xiaomin.
As soon as he entered the yard, he took out all the things that had been hastily hidden in the cellar and put them in the house.
He first took out four pistols from his backpack and placed them on the kang mat. One of them was given to him by Xiaomin.
Wang Xintian was stunned. What a real thing! He reached out to touch it.
"Don't worry, the highlight is here~"
Doubao took out the small wooden box in one go, opened the lid with a click, and put it forward.
Wang Xintian’s eyes suddenly widened like light bulbs, his mouth opened wide, and he had difficulty breathing.
"Oh my god, there are really banknotes, and gold bars, and this is a big yellow croaker! I... is there something wrong with my head? I must be dazzled~ I'm a little confused..."
As he spoke, he fell back onto the kang from where he was sitting.
Lian Xiaomin and Doubao each grabbed one of his arms and pulled him up, the three of them laughing together.
The three of them sat together on the three sides of the table on the kang, laying out five bundles of money and ten large yellow croakers in a row.
Wang Xintian, who had been excited for a long time, finally calmed down and said with an excited smile: "Xiaomin, you can take all ten gold bars. There are five of us, and one thousand yuan each, just right~"
Lian Xiaomin shook her head vigorously: "No, that won't work. If we have to divide it, we should at least divide it equally. In fact, we should give more to Brother Xin Tian. After all, it was you who silently bore all the... physical suffering."
After arguing for a while, they finally decided to divide it equally as Lian Xiaomin insisted.
Although Zhang Wenyong and Hu Zi did not participate this time, their families also suffered.
Moreover, from the very beginning of the hunting, five people were tied together through life and death, and no one could escape.
Share the good times and share the bad times!
Doubao quickly calculated the bill and muttered, "One yellow croaker is worth 2,500 yuan, ten is 25,000 yuan, plus five bundles of big unity, a total of 30,000 yuan, divided into five equal parts..."
Wang Xintian was amused: "Doubao, are you stupid? Can you calculate with your brain one tenth of Sanyong's? No, one hundredth, okay? You are so stupid - this is just right, two gold bars and a bundle of money for each person!"
Doubao grinned: "Yeah~"
Two gold bars and a thousand yuan were placed in front of each person, divided into piles.
There are three people, each taking one portion, and the remaining two portions will be given to Lian Xiaomin first.
When the time comes, I will give it to them after Zhang Wenyong and Hu Zi come back.
A successful conclusion.
Doubao happily put away his gold bars and money, and suddenly his mind opened up.
"You say, could it be possible that these gold bars were taken from a treasure trove by the bandits? I wonder how much treasure there is."
This tone suddenly reminded Lian Xiaomin that Xu Erlu had asked Yu Chunping the same question at that time, and he had also said the following sentence.
Wang Xintian glared at him again: "Treasure, bullshit! You still mention treasure? I don't want to be involved. It's better if it has nothing to do with us, otherwise you can go to Gan Ting'er next time."
"Dou Bao, we are just ordinary farmers. We don't have such a big pot to hold so much rice. If we really get it, I'm afraid it will cost us our lives, and we will die faster, don't you know? Only people with great abilities can catch that windfall. We are not destined to be like that. Don't be greedy."
He took his share, put it in his arms, raised his eyebrows, and continued to talk earnestly: "Look, these two big yellow croakers and a bundle of money, isn't it good? We can take it~"
Doubao scratched his head, laughed, and nodded vigorously.
"Oh, I was just saying it casually. Seeing you get beaten like that, I feel so bad! I feel even worse... It's my own life. I don't want to think about those treasures. This is already good enough."
The three of them were chatting and laughing as they packed up and were about to set off. Wang Xintian said he could walk back slowly.
Doubao stopped him directly: "Come on, why are you pretending in front of me?"
"I, Doubao, don't have the ability to run so fast and carry you back from the mountains, but I can use a rickshaw to slowly pull you back to the village... This job is suitable for me! Just calm down and get on the rickshaw."
Lian Xiaomin took a quilt and placed it on the wheelbarrow in the yard.
Doubao supported Wang Xintian, slowly walked out of the house and got into the car.
They took three guns away and agreed to go back and find a place in Hu Zi's house to bury them.
This thing can't be exposed.
The other things were also packed up, including the shotgun and the bullet bag, and placed in the van.
While the villagers had not come out yet, Doubao pulled the cart and quickly left Xiaomin's house and left Sandagou through the path behind the mountain.
After seeing them off, Lian Xiaomin returned to the room and went back to sleep on the kang. She was so sleepy that she wanted to take a nap as long as possible.
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