Cao Family Dunzi, the most sturdy village within a radius of fifty miles. The Cao family has a son who passed the Jinshi a few years ago, so the famous local land tiger Cao family turned into a scholarly family. This year, the world was in chaos, and refugees were everywhere, and the Tartars outside the pass also frequently caused trouble in Shanxi. Fortunately, the Tartars entered the pass in the second year of Chongzhen and did not leave here... The Cao family spent some food to make the young and strong people in the village build a big pier. The thick stone wall as high as two meters was enough to allow them to hide from the attacks of refugees from thousands of people inside.
But today they couldn't hold on. The Cao family servant who was on duty on the wall found a group of people rushing towards Dunzi from a distance. There were about a hundred people, but there were countless servants. He had already been shocked by the more than a hundred naked men - especially among them, there were guys like the giant. The servant fell softly on the wall, and the little bell that called the police did not ring at all, and even the shouting sound could not be heard. His throat was extremely dry, and he could not squeeze out even a word.
Seeing this group of strong men was not just a servant, but several Cao family members on the flat ground behind the gate had already seen this situation. However, most of them either fell to the ground, or turned around and ran away. Only one and a half were able to run over and try to close the door. As for the villagers outside the village, although they formed a brigade while working, they saw that the hundred strong men were coming quickly, and they ran around and fled.
Bo Fu was the only one among these men who had clothes all over his body. He roared loudly and guided the group of bad people to yell and rushed into the farm... The next thing was to simply loot. There were no people who were blindly blind during the robbery. Even the old man of the Cao family cooperated to hand over the cloth and food at home. These farmers, who were at most 1.6 meters tall, had never seen Bo Fu's average height of 1.8 meters, and several of them were three.
A strong man like a monster above rice. A hero does not suffer the loss at the moment. There are still people in this world. Although it is hard to give up the good fortune, fortunately, these fierce bandits only robbed cloth, fur and food, and were disdainful of gold, silver, copper and coins, which made most of the robbed finally swallow their anger. Of course, when those who want to resist saw the other person’s fist as big as their heads, all their courage would be gone...
To be honest, Bo Fu and his team didn't rob much food. At least if they were based on the size of the group of people, this little food would be basically finished in one meal. Although it was almost certain that the big head of the food was hidden, Bo Fu was too lazy to ask the bandits to search carefully. So far, the atmosphere of the robbers was still calm and no one had ever caused any death. It was basically more similar to the beggars' sect forcing their meals to beg for food. Several old ladies were pulled out. At first, they thought they would be given a turn by these strong naked men. Some people were crying and shouting and trying to die, and some women were also crying and shouting.
A cold light of greed flashed in people's eyes... If those women had a master, their husbands or family members would try to come up and fight desperately. But Bo Fu stopped them with one sentence, "You women! Hurry up and measure the sizes of these brothers!" The guy said here, signaling the subordinates who carried the stolen cloth to throw the cloth down, "Go and make clothes quickly! Your hands and feet are fast, I'll be rewarded with great rewards!" After saying that, Bo Fu took out a large piece of silver with a big head from the space in his arms. He threw it on the ground with a "bang" sound, smashing a small pit.
The villagers of Caojia Village present had never seen such a "strange" "mountain king". They said they were robbing things, right? They didn't see these people killing people to establish their authority, and they didn't dig three feet to dig the cellar of the old Cao family, which was completely incompatible with the fierce faces of these people. And the strangest thing was that the leader of the group of people - the only one with pants among the "cross bandits" present. It was already strange that the king pulled out those old ladies instead of the big girl. And pulling out the women was just asking them to help the bandits measure the size of their clothes, and throwing such a large piece of silver, it seemed that they had to pay the bill! The brain of this mountain king must be broken!
Bo Fu grabbed his beard, grabbed a piece of silver from his arms, and threw it directly to Mr. Cao, who was obviously the highest-ranking person present. He turned around and ordered the clothes of those women. Although his son was a low-ranking, Mr. Cao was definitely not a fool, and he had certain knowledge. Even if he didn't, Mr. Xixi around him was definitely knowledgeable. They felt that these strange "bandits" should not be "bad people", or at least they could talk about it. Now it seems that the Ming Dynasty has been exhausted, and there are refugees everywhere in Shanxi and Henan, so don't mention Shaanxi... If he could win over these hundred strong men who could be very good at first sight in his hands or at least speak, then he would have some reliance in this world... At that moment, Mr. Cao signaled his housekeeper to talk to him.
Bo Fu couldn't understand the local dialect of Shanxi people in the late Ming Dynasty. Even the butler had tried very hard to observe the words and expressions and changed into official language. The official dialect with a strong accent made Bo Fu frown. This Nanjing dialect with Shanxi accent was really a scheming! Bo Fu simply used Ningbo dialect to slight these people.
Both sides talked to each other, although they couldn't understand each other, the atmosphere calmed down a lot. Finally, Mr. Xi took a branch and drew a few words on the ground. Bo Fu nodded and started writing on the ground with the branches. The story of this tall and inhuman tyrannical mountain king who could even recognize words and write. Some people were shocked...
The two sides had a friendly and frank "communication". Bo Fu talked about the origins of himself and these strong men, but he did not expect anyone to believe it. He just said that he had been wandering here, wanted to find a place to live, and then "work for the country" - as for whether someone believed it or not? Anyway, Bo Fu said that... The other party expressed his praise for the bravery of these "strong men", and his "loyalty" to the Ming court, "all of them were righteous men!" As for whether Bo Fu and the others believed it, Master Cao believed it anyway.
Finally, they agreed that Mr. Cao was willing to draw out the land on the deserted mountain for Bo Fu and the others to plant it - it was not to charge their rent. Is Mr. Cao also a generous person? There was only one small request that when refugees came to harass Cao's family, Bo Fu and the others could "slightly" help - for this reason, Mr. Cao was willing to name them a local garrison in the local government. Anyway, although the garrison was not revoked, the soldiers had already fled in the past few years - although there was a hundred households, that guy had always hid in the county town without doing anything. Anyway, the local military system has long been corrupted, and no one urged him to have the national tax and food for the garrison in the troubled times - this guy was waiting for one day to revoke the garrison...
It also takes money to serve the country - even if Bo Fu is granted a scattered official rank of a hundred households under the Ningwu Qianhu Institute, he still needs to be filial and joint expenses... And as usual, Mr. Cao first has to get an introduction fee, and then the Qianhu Institute has to give a filial piety. There are many names in the government, such as stamping fees, and finally, the party in front of the party received a settlement fee and a purchase fee in the officialdom. He happily transferred the 100 households to Bo Fu...
"For this hundred households, I actually have to spend as much silver as 100 taels! I don't have military fields yet! I also want to ask who Cao borrowed a piece of mountain to make a living... It's a lawless thing to do if he doesn't die... Bo Fu laughed and cried and arranged for the hundred bastards who were finally dressed up in clothes to build houses with soil and stones at the foot of the mountain. As for the fields on the mountain that had been abandoned long ago - it's not winter now, I'll talk about it later. By that time, it's time to plant wheat - anyway, Bo Fu has a high-yield wheat seeds in the world of food... But the food in front of him is quite troublesome, and it's hard to buy it with money. The disaster of the Great Ming Dynasty has lasted for ten years, and the north has been abandoned, and even if there is a large amount of silver, it's hard to buy a lot of food.
Fortunately, the Ming Dynasty official army, located on the front line of blocking the peasant army, helped Bo Fu solve the problem of eating - they leaked a huge gap, from which the peasant army of Li Zicheng, Luo Rucai, Zhang Xianzhong and others flocked into Shanxi... (To be continued...)