Jun Jiuling

Chapter 567 Newcomer, New Business

People talk about money, this is not polite to ask carefully.

But the woman didn't show any shame, not even the people around her, as if it was a matter of course.

"A person's life is expensive, but it is also cheap." She said, "Then I will boldly set a price."

She said holding out five fingers.

"Fifty thousand taels of silver."

Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.

What is she laughing at? This amount is quite a lot, Madam probably shouldn't say so much.

There was concern in the injured man's eyes.

Although this young lady said she saved them, but judging from her posture, she didn't simply kill people to save people.

These people have weapons prohibited by the people, and they are obviously well-trained, and their identities have strange origins.

One export is 50,000 taels, the money touches people's hearts.

"More expensive than me." Miss Jun said with a smile.

more expensive than her? The injured man didn't expect her to say such a word, he was stunned, what does it mean?

"Oh? How do you say that?" The woman asked calmly.

"I was asked to be escorted once before." Miss Jun smiled, "He asked me for 10,000 taels."

Ten thousand taels?

The injured man frowned again. What does this sentence mean? What is the meaning?

Does that mean she was in danger too? So it's not that great?

Does it mean that she can easily come up with 10,000 taels, so she is not short of money?

"That price is not high." The woman shook her head and said, "Miss, you should be worth more."

Miss Jun laughed and raised her sleeve to cover her mouth.

"No, he's asking himself a price, saying he wants to hire him, and he's worth ten thousand taels." She laughed.

Because of laughing, her eyes became bright.

The woman looked at her, although she just killed someone without blinking an eye, although she was wrapped in a vermilion black and inconspicuous cloak, as she raised her hand, she revealed the beautiful orchid lace in the sleeve, showing her slender fingers, and the nails were dyed tender red, smiling His eyebrows and eyes are curved.

Like all lovable young girls, youthful and gentle.

Moreover, the person she mentioned must have made her very happy.

"The price is still not high." The woman smiled and said, "Because you are worth more, Miss."

Later, Zhu Zan did murmur that it was a loss.

Miss Jun smiled again.

The wounded man seemed to understand, so is this chattering?

Is it suitable for this occasion?

Well, for this girl, she has enough strength to chat on any occasion, as long as she wants.

"Miss, are you satisfied with my price?" the woman asked.

Miss Jun looked at her.

"Okay," she said, "deal."

The woman took the young man's arm and bowed slightly again.

"Thank you," she said.

"However, you are all injured, so go to my house to treat your injuries first," Miss Jun said.

The wounded man hesitated again.

"Okay, there is Miss Lao." The woman has already responded quickly.

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When Miss Jun brought the group into the village, the villagers didn't look around very curiously.

It seems that this group of people has been living here with them.

Either they already knew they were coming, or they obeyed everything about this young lady.

Liang Chengdong thought to himself.

Even if you obey, there are so many people who should take a few more glances, but they don't have them, not even the children squatting at the entrance of the village to catch stones and play.

Know in advance?

These people were always there along the way, and no one reported in advance. On the way into the village, no villagers were encountered, and no one rushed to report the news. The mountain road at dusk in winter was very quiet, only a few birdsong.

This is really a mountain village. Like all mountain villages, the villagers are the kind of people they have seen working all the year round, including the dozen or so men who killed people. Look, it's inconspicuous at other times.

What a strange mountain village.

"Uncles have worked hard." Miss Jun said at the entrance of the village.

Although it was like this every time, everyone was still not used to it. They smiled restrainedly and shyly and led the horses away.

Liang Chengdong twitched the shy smiles that could appear on the faces of these men.

What kind of people is this? And who trained such a group of people?

"Han Qing, did you come to my house for dinner?" Miss Jun asked, "I made your favorite croquettes."

Zhao Hanqing shook his head.

"I'm going home." She brows with excitement, "You ask Liu'er to send me the meatballs to the mountain."

Today is the first time for her to go out and kill bandits, so she must be excited to tell Aunt Xiao about it.

Miss Jun smiled knowingly and waved to her.

Watching Zhao Hanqing stride up the mountain.

"Come with me." Miss Jun said to the four men behind her, pointing to their horses, "Send your horses to the stables. Someone will take care of the horses and take care of them."

Liang Chengdong looked around and saw that people had come in, they were already in a urn, and it didn't matter if they had horses or not.

"That's the work," he said.

Miss Jun beckoned to the children squatting and playing under the big bluestone to take the horses to the stable.

The children happily led the horses away.

"All the horses here are raised together?" Liang Chengdong asked.

"Our village is small, with few people. We work together, eat together, raise and use everything we have together," Miss Jun said.

What a strange village, Liang Chengdong thought again, what happened today was already strange enough, he had already followed Miss Jun to the gate of a courtyard while thinking wildly.

A girl and several men greeted her, and Miss Jun asked Liu Er to help the woman out of the car.

The woman didn't refuse to be polite, she walked down with Liu'er's hand.

"The meals are all ready, and the house has been tidied up." Liu'er chirped, "Uncle Lei and the others have also prepared hot water."

Hearing the word hot water, the four men subconsciously looked at themselves.

Fighting, bloodstains from wounds, mud and snow are indeed not what they look like.

"Uncle Lei, take care of their injuries," Miss Jun ordered again.

Lei Zhonglian responded, and stretched out his hand to the men.

All four looked at the woman.

"Go, if you come, you will be safe." The woman said, and patted Liu'er's hand, "There is this little girl who can serve me, you go and rest."

Liu Er gasped.

"I'm not serving you, I'm serving my young lady." She flatly refused.

This girl is really... Liang Chengdong frowned again.

The woman smiled and waved at them without saying a word.

Liang Chengdong and others did not insist on bowing their heads and answering yes.

After taking a hot bath, clean clothes have been placed outside, and Liang Chengdong's wound has been carefully bandaged. There are three beds in the simple room, which is a bit crowded. There can only be one table in the room, and there is already a large table on it. Steaming hot meals in large bowls.

"Fourth brother." The young man sitting by the bed whispered, touched the bed with his hands, and couldn't hide his surprise, "There are four mattresses, all of which are made of cotton."

Even in their house, there is no such luxury.

In this remote and desolate mountain village, the simple houses are so arranged. Is this the gathering of the whole village to entertain guests?

"What's the mattress?" A man standing in front of the table looked at the teapot and said with a surprised expression, "This is white porcelain from Ding Kiln, we don't use it every day."

It was placed so casually on a table in a shabby room in a mountain village.

Obviously they marched silently, but everyone in the village knew they were coming, even the food and hot water and the house were packed, so there must be a way for them to pass the news without them noticing.

So hidden, so perfect.

There are also their strong horses, their crossbows, complete weapons, and the extravagant and casual tools in front of them at this moment.

"I see." Liang Chengdong said with a serious expression, "This should be a den of bandits."

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