Bandits are bandits, no matter they are a small leader or a big boss, they will pretend to be fierce when they meet, trying to suppress others in terms of momentum.
Jin Feng sneered, leaned on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, raised his head and asked casually:
"Are you the boss of Tin Can Mountain?"
"Yes, I am Liu Jiang."
The boss was not angry at Jin Feng's attitude. He cupped his fists and said, "Yesterday you said I was insincere. Today I show my sincerity!"
After waving to the back, a group of bandits immediately came out carrying large and small baskets.
"Here are a hundred catties of bacon, a thousand catties of rice and ten feet of fine cloth. I wonder if you are satisfied with the sincerity?"
Jin Feng did not answer, but the old village chief and others standing behind Jin Feng were extremely excited.
They had paid annual grain to the bandits for so many years, and this was the first time they saw bandits giving gifts to the villagers.
No matter how many things there are, this shows the attitude of the bandits and also shows that Jin Feng's previous words were not bragging. The bandits should really not dare to hurt him.
The villagers who were trembling with fear finally became less nervous under Jin Feng's influence.
Liu Tie had already put the hatchet on his waist. As long as Jin Feng nodded, he would lead someone to carry the basket back.
In this way, the bandits have found a step, and everyone can sit down and negotiate again.
But who knew that Jin Feng glanced at the basket with disdain in his eyes: "That's it?"
There seems to be a lot of grain, bacon, etc., but they are really worthless.
Just the money the escorts extorted from the bandits in Tongshan could buy several cars.
Liu Tie's heart tightened and he immediately pulled out the hatchet again.
However, the headmaster still showed no sign of being angry, as if he had already expected that Jin Feng would not be satisfied. With a smile on his face, he waved to the back.
A bandit came up with a small wooden box and carefully placed it on the basket.
Opening the lid, there are rows of silver ingots in the small wooden box.
"What about the three hundred taels of silver?" the headmaster asked, "should you be satisfied now?"
In fact, the money the bandits stole from the escort team in Tongshan was only more than one hundred taels or more than three hundred taels, which was almost double the compensation.
For the predatory bandits, this is indeed very sincere, and can even be said to be a sign of bowing down.
But Jin Feng still didn't get up, he just shook his head.
This time the smile on the head's face also disappeared, and he said coldly: "Don't go too far!"
"If you think it's too much, you can take your things and leave. I'm not stopping you!"
Jin Feng's tone also became cold.
Behind him, the village chief and others' hearts were already in their throats.
None of them expected that Jin Feng's attitude would be so tough.
The bandit had already offered double compensation, but he still refused to accept it. To the bandit, this was already an insult!
"Master, if you talk nonsense to a mountain man, just kill him!"
"That's right, shameless!"
"Cut him!"
The bandit leaders on horseback all drew their long knives.
Although the bandits behind could not hear what Jin Feng said, they saw the big bosses drawing their swords and drew their weapons one by one.
Hundreds of ferocious-looking bandits glared at each other and immediately formed a killing force.
The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Although it was hot summer, the villagers all felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
More villagers were trembling.
But for Jin Feng, who had experienced the Battle of Qingshui Valley, the momentum exuded by hundreds of bandits was nothing to mention. Coupled with the confidence in his heart, Jin Feng felt that the bandits were ridiculous.
It's almost like a three-year-old child staring and shouting "I'm going to hit you!"
"I have to say, you are very courageous!"
Seeing that Jin Feng was still unmoved, the headmaster reached out and took out a few banknotes from his arms and threw them into one of the baskets.
"Is that enough now?"
"Just do it."
Jin Feng snapped his fingers to the back, and Liu Tie immediately brought people over to carry large and small baskets to the back.
The stone in the hearts of the village chief and others finally fell to the ground.
"Okay, I've accepted the things, you can get out."
Jin Feng stood up and stretched, then waved his hands casually, as if he was chasing away a group of annoying flies.
The headmaster's eyelids twitched, and he held back his anger and said, "What about my things?"
"What?" Jin Feng asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Friend, isn't this boring?"
A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the head master: "If you accept my things, you should give me the spinning wheel, and you are not allowed to use it again in the future!"
"Oh, it turns out that the thing you just gave me was to buy my spinning wheel. I thought it was an apology."
Jin Feng looked like he suddenly realized it, then shook his head and said: "If you want to buy a spinning wheel, don't let me use it in the future. Those things are not enough."
"How much do you want?"
The headmaster gritted his teeth and asked.
"The spinning wheel is a priceless treasure and cannot be sold for any money!"
Jin Feng shook his head without hesitation.
"So, are you kidding me?"
The boss asked word for word.
It was obvious that the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed.
Even Master Zhou has never played with him like this.
"Oh, have you seen all this?"
Jin Feng looked surprised: "It seems you are not so stupid that there is no cure. You are better than a wild boar."
"Boy, you don't think I really dare not kill you, do you?"
The headmaster asked with wide eyes.
"Do you dare?" Jin Feng asked back: "Your master should have told you not to touch me, right?"
"Is this the reason why you dare to be so presumptuous with me?"
The boss smiled and pointed at the villagers behind Jin Feng: "Yes, I can't kill you, but I can kill them! I can kill your family! I can kill everyone related to you!"
"Is this the reason why you dare to be so presumptuous with me?"
Jin Feng returned what the boss said to him: "You bandits can't make a living, you will always be a combination of sweet dates and big sticks, coercion and inducement."
"Do you think I'm scaring you?"
The headmaster drew out his long knife and said sullenly: "I can promise you, if you don't hand over the spinning wheel today, I will kill everyone present!
Your family and the old, weak, women and children in the village should all be hiding in the back mountains, right?
Don't worry, after I kill them all, I will send people to the back mountain to capture all your family members and kill them one by one in front of you!"
When the village chief heard this, his vision went dark and his legs became weak. If Liu Tie hadn't been holding him up, he would have sat down on the ground.
The villagers beside him were all frightened and their faces turned pale.
But Jin Feng's expression remained calm, and he smiled and shook his head:
"I just gave you a chance to live, but you didn't take it. Now you have no chance."
"Then I want to see what you can do!"
The leader sneered, but began to look around, taking off a helmet from the horse's neck and putting it on.
"Very good, as you wish!"
Jin Feng raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.