What does "talk" mean?

When Peng Xiaohan was thinking about the deep meaning of the word Jia, Lu Ada beside him was so scared that he knelt on the ground.

It was really a "thump" because there was a floor of a carriage that was strayed from behind.

"Sir, it's not our business, it's not our business!"

Lu Ada tried his best to defend himself, saying that the foreign soldiers suddenly came out and surrounded the team to death. They finally risked their lives to rush out. At that time, they were determined to ask for help, and they were definitely not escaping at the last minute.

"This is not something that I say to you. Go to the camp and say it to Wen Zhongtang!"

Jia Liu doesn't like to listen to Lu Ada's words, it's too unto his heart.

His face sank, and with a wave of his hand, he came up with a mighty look and shouted, "Come on, take down these two timid wastes for me!"

"Yeah!"

When fighting against thieves, Wang Fu and the others are incompetent, but they want to use their own people, which is a sign of competing.

Seeing that he was about to be taken down, Peng Xiaohan suddenly became anxious and said quickly without thinking about it: "Sir, we are willing to chat with you!"

“Talk?”

“Talk.”

One has the meaning of consultation and the other has the meaning of affirmation.

"As long, here."

Jia Liutou turned toward the forest, probably because he said that there were many people here and that secret matters should not be heard by idle people.

"Hey, hey!"

Peng Xiaohan pulled Lu Ada, who was still kneeling stupidly, and followed into the forest.

"What is chatting?"

Wang Fu asked Yang Yuchun next to him in confusion.

Yang Yuchun shook his head and said he didn't know.

"What good thing can happen? Anyway, the Japanese Six asked you to chat with him, so don't go."

Zu Yingyuan glanced at Lin Zi, too lazy to pay attention to it: Most of the time the kid wanted to blackmail the money from the green camp. God knows why this guy is so greedy and good at money.

I want to ridicule the Japanese for a few more words, but I'd better forget it, after all, I just remembered the merits of the two thieves.

It’s okay to say that the Japanese Sixth is not good at being a human being, this kid is okay at being a human being.

Hmm?

Liu De looked at the vehicles full of silver boxes thoughtfully, and then looked at Peng and Lu who were following Lin Zi sneakily, his heart beating a little.

After Jia Liu entered Linzi, he directly asked Peng who was following in a straight line, and Lu and the others: "What do you say?"

“…”

The more honest Lu Ada looked at Peng Xiaohan next to him. After a brief hesitation, the latter smiled and said, "Sir, I am not afraid of thieves and escape. Please give me a clear look?"

That's it?

Jia Liu frowned slightly. His time was precious. Every time he wasted a breath was disloyal and unfilial to the Qing Dynasty.

Seeing that Lord Jia's expression began to hang down again, Peng Xiaohan quickly took out a silver note of fifty taels from his arms and signaled Lu Ada to take fifty taels out too.

"It's hard for me to arrest the thieves. This is my little intention. Please ask me to collect tea..."

How could Jia Liu receive someone else’s silver notes?

But his expression was a little calmer, and he said slowly: "In theory, the official should report this matter impartially, but since you said that, I can't really be that selfless... But our bannermen don't talk about money, they talk about money."

After a change of topic, "I really talk about money, I'm afraid this little money is not easy to talk about."

After saying that, he looked at the road with his hands behind his back.

In sight, hundreds of vehicles filled with silver boxes lined up.

Seeing this, Peng Xiaohan's expression changed and his heart was in a panic. He thought that Lord Jia from the Eight Banners would not be the idea of ​​making a big military pay.

Hey!

It's not a coincidence!

Lord Jia really made this idea!

Hundreds of thousands of taels of silver were hit by the eyes, but they even encountered the thief of the robbery. Isn’t this the opportunity to make progress given to Jia Liu by God?

What is he missing the most?

Money!

Whether this matter can be accomplished will be the result of Peng and Lu.

He is good, everyone is fine.

He is not good, so don't think about these two guys.

Of course, Jia Liu never engages in forced buying and selling, so he is quite patient.

However, after waiting, he couldn't wait for the head of Peng to get closer and say, "Sir, I remembered the wrong thing. Oboi's property... The salary that was robbed by the thief was not nine carts, but nineteen carts..."

"It seems that you two don't want to talk to me anymore? Then, you guys go to Wen Zhongtang to talk to you!"

Jia Liu, who had lost his patience, was as deep as water, and he was about to leave after raising his foot.

It’s a big reason. More than 30,000 taels of money were lost. It’s not fake to escort all the officers and soldiers who died. It’s also true that Peng and Lu survived. Is this really going to Wen Zhongtang to say that you can speak?

Peng Xiaohan, who was originally an accountant in his hometown Anlu County, regretted it so much that he had lost his heart. If he had known this disaster, he would not have listened to his brother-in-law as the whistleman in the Luoshi Green Camp last year.

Now that the capital has not been recovered, I will be punished with beheading first.

After a while of hesitation, he finally gritted his teeth and grabbed Lord Jia, who was about to walk out of the forest.

"Sir, I was the wrong number of jobs just now. I lost not nine cars, but ten cars!"

A car is less than four thousand taels.

This money won't make you Lord Jia die of stomach!

Unexpectedly, Lord Jia shook his sleeves angrily and said angrily: "You are a beggar! Tell you, my husband spends more than 4,000 taels per month on a shopping trip to the alley in Beijing!"

This is a gift for myself. If there is such a expense, I won’t always pull Chang Bingzhong over the window and jump over the wall to escape the order.

At least a few of the eight great alleys do not welcome him, Mr. Jia.

The man surnamed Peng is too rude and does not understand the leader's thoughts at all.

"No, no, the humble position has no intention!"

Peng Xiaohan understood that the Eight Banners’ Master was so shady!

He made up his mind and said again that he had just counted the wrong number, and the salary that the thief robbed was twelve chariots, more than 40,000 taels.

"Yes, Lao Lu?"

At this moment, Lu Ada still understood what it meant, so he hurriedly pushed his head up a little: "Yes, yes, more than 40,000 taels."

Lord Jia was angry: "You can't make it hard for you to have a good meal, and you can count the lost money! Go and count again!"

After putting these words down, Jia Liu came out of the forest unhappily, waved to Yang Yuchun, the bodyguard and thug, and asked him where Hua Gou Bear was.

"oops!"

Only then did Yang Yuchun realize that Hua Gou Xiong was not in the team, so he hurried to look for it, but he found this guy between two big rocks.

Goudan was huddling inside at that time, afraid that the sound of the gun just now was frightened.

When he pulled Hua Gouxiong out and brought him to Lord Jia, the whistleman named Peng came over again.

"Sir, we counted it again. What we lost was not twelve cars, but fifteen cars."

This number was the result of repeated discussions between Peng Xiaohan and Lu Ada, because there could be no more.

I don’t expect Lord Jia to reply to the two of them: “Check again.”

The sound was dull, but the unhappiness inside was obviously a little higher than before.

"this..."

Peng Xiaohan and Lu Ada had no choice but to count again. The third time the number reported was that twenty cars were missing and the military salary was lost 70,000 taels.

Seventy thousand taels?

Jia Liu started to abacus mental abacus.

Seven cuts three or six, which is three or four.

How much money does a dock on the small donation list I saw in Beijing that day?
Chapter completed!