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Chapter 32

"Brother, what a trick!"

Everyone likes to hear flattery, and Han Dahu is no exception. He listened proudly, and his face was naturally happy. But Li Kui turned around and said, "My brother still has to rely on the help of his eldest brother."

"Then you need to be given a managerial status."

An investment in Li Dalang is an investment in Li Kui. With such a good player, he can win over a good player with small favors. Han Dahu will never feel that he will lose money no matter how he thinks about it.

Li Kui waved his hand and said: "No, what you did before will be what you do when you get back. I begged my eldest brother for help, and said that my brother's cattle were not lost, which is a myth. As for the money for the cattle, I will deduct it from the eldest brother's employment fee."

"How is this possible?" Han Dahu objected.

Li Kui said with a smile: "One code equals another code. Only when friends have money and goods, can we stay together for a long time. Do you think this is true, brother?"

Han Dahu stroked his beard and thought for a while, but did not refute. He just followed Li Kui's wishes, but he had to remind the warehouse manager not to show his face. In addition, he was also thinking about Li Kui's temperament.

Are you not going to cause trouble for Wang Fu? After all, if you are making trouble with such a scoundrel, you can catch him on the spot and get all the stolen goods. There is no other way to get him to plead guilty.

"Then do we still want to find out the news?"

"want."

"Brother Xian, are you planning to confuse Wang Fu so that he can relax his vigilance and reap the benefits?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but there's nothing wrong with letting Wang Fu relax a little."

Han Dahu didn't care. The money was not worth a problem to him. Inspection was just his profession and an identity. He was more of a businessman.

The two of them discussed it and it was time for the tiger hunting team to leave the village. The sun was already high and the tiger was about to go out. In winter, the tiger's food would not be as abundant as in other seasons, and he would often be hungry.

At this time, you need to be more careful and

Cautious, although Han Dahu had no experience in hunting tigers, he still repeatedly told his subordinates: "Brothers, you and Han eat on the same stove. We share weal and woe. A tiger has appeared in Baizhang Village. Naturally, we cannot sit back and watch it hurt people and fight.

The tiger is our duty."

"Han also asks everyone to remember, don't be brave. I will wait for a group of ten people to perform their duties. If a tiger sees many people, it will not dare to rush up. Don't be alone. If you are alone in the forest,

Do you know what the result will be? We are all men who support our families, some are old and some are young. How long will it take to survive? Han reminded everyone that if you protect yourself, you will also protect your family. Only by protecting your family can you protect your family.

Protect the water and soil of this Yishui River."

"For this tiger hunt, the county has offered a reward, and the state has also expressed a little, but Han is also willing to give you a good look, plus a reward of fifty coins. As long as the tiger dies, everyone will have it.

share."

"Inspection Master Gaoyi!"

"Master Han is so righteous!"

Before leaving for the expedition, Han Dahu talked a lot, but he always meant the same thing, pay attention to safety.

Perhaps the people in Baizhang Village were very worried about Han Dahu's words and worried that the patrol militiamen would not do anything and would disperse when the tiger came. But Li Kui thought that Han Dahu might be a good boss and an official who could consider the safety of his subordinates. Wouldn't he

Should he be a good boss?

But the old patriarch is worried!

If the tiger had not died, their village would probably never have peace again. The land would even be completely deserted because no one dared to leave the village to farm. The whole village had to leave their hometown and leave the homeland of their ancestors. People who leave their hometown are humble.

In addition, the people in Baizhang Village basically don't know any crafts and their farming skills are not good enough. They have no choice but to work for wealthy families and are the lowest-paid coolies.

"Kui Wazi, this Korean inspection seems to be..."

The old patriarch did not dare to speak clearly, fearing that Han Dahu would fall out, so he could only ask Li Kui tactfully.

"Third uncle, don't worry. I'm here!"

Li Kui held the long knife and made some gestures in his hand, as if he wanted to give the old patriarch some confidence.

"Hey, you silly boy, how can it be so easy to kill a tiger? Follow your Uncle Li Qing, be smart when things happen, and don't think about standing out. In this world, how can anyone who stands out have a good ending? You

You are a person who wants to study in the future. If you don’t want to go, I will shoulder the responsibility to keep you here.”

Don't say that the old man is partial, any talent in the village that he likes will get privileges from him. This is an indisputable fact.

But Li Kui said with a smile: "Third uncle, I received money from Han Xunjian to help with boxing. If you don't think about it, I'm afraid I can't do it."

"It's money-minded stuff. No matter how much you take, you return it." The old man was anxious, and he pulled Li Kui and started to walk towards Han Dahu.

Instead, Li Kui broke away and said, "Third uncle, don't worry. Besides, the money has been spent, only fifty guan." Li Kui's words were false and true. Some money was spent, but it was only 5 guan, but he couldn't help but say it.

Credit, right? You agreed to help with money, but then you backed down? Is this something a man can do?

"You prodigal thing, this money is enough to buy you a wife, but you dare to spend it?" The old man covered his chest and went back with a sigh with the help of his seventh uncle.

Don't worry, the third uncle is often angry to death by the queen of the village, so he has long been immune to it.

As a group of people set off, Li Kui and Li Quan worked in pairs and refused to act together with the others. This made Han Dahu's heart beat, this guy wouldn't run away, right? But he couldn't say this clearly, but Li Kui could see it.

Han Dahu ignored Han Dahu's worries, pointed to the mountains opposite and said: "Brother, please look, if the tiger is in that forest, and your people are banging the rattles, and under the smoke and fire, the tiger will definitely be frightened.

The forest will come to the mountain stream. My clan brother and I will lie in wait downwind, and if the tiger comes, we will sneak attack it!"

"Isn't this extremely dangerous?"

Han Dahu was completely frightened. He didn't expect Li Kui to be so courageous. Facing the tiger, he actually wanted to carry out a sneak attack. If you fail in the sneak attack, wouldn't you have to fight the tiger?

Two people dare to fight a tiger. You people in Baizhang Village are so capable, why do you need to alert our inspection department?

If the tiger had been killed early, the dead tiger would have been worth a lot of money.

But he couldn't find any reason to object. There were more people in a sneak attack and ambush. A tiger is a wild beast after all. This thing's nose is very good, so it will definitely smell danger. In fact, there are too many people. It would be better if it was just one person.

But how can a person be the opponent of a tiger?

Han Dahu was about to say to arrange a group of people nearby so that they could take care of them. But his eyes were fixed on the long knife in Li Kui's hand. The gold and silver decoration on the knife's handle was very unusual. Especially the handle was very long.

And it's worth it. It's not the style of this dynasty at all. He is a martial arts practitioner and has an almost instinctive affinity for knives.

"Brother, this knife..."

"It was left behind by the master who taught me Kung Fu. Is there any problem, brother?" Li Kui said expressionlessly, but he was worried: "Isn't it that the sword has a great origin? And someone recognized it?" He put the sword in his hand.

The silk thread on the handle was torn off and re-wrapped with hemp rope. Although it was not as comfortable as silk thread, it had little effect on him. Especially the knife was equipped with a scabbard and tied with two wooden boards. It looked like

It was just like an ordinary and unfashionable knife. From its appearance, it was difficult to tell any clues. He was not afraid that this knife had a well-established owner, but was worried that it had once been a murder weapon.

Given Master Lingzhi's character, it's not unusual for him to commit numerous murders. If this knife turns out to be the murder weapon, he'll be in trouble.

Han Dahu sheepishly stretched out his hand and said, "Show me, brother. This is a knife from the previous dynasty. It's rare."

Li Kui felt a little at ease. Hearing that the items in the previous dynasty were less likely to be recognized by people in this dynasty, he handed it to Han Dahu. As soon as he took the knife, it was so heavy that it weighed heavily on his hand, which made Han Dahu extremely happy.

The moment he opened the scabbard, a flash of snow-like coldness hit his face. When he lifted the handle of the knife, there was an inscription on the knife - Guan Ri.

A sword with an inscription is naturally a famous sword, and its craftsmanship is exquisite. It cannot be compared with ordinary people. But this kind of precious sword was actually obtained by a mountain boy.

It's basically two pieces of broken wood tied together and a groove dug in the middle. Isn't this a waste of natural resources?

Han Dahu's eyes were red. He kept holding the knife and complained in vain: "How can you dare to humiliate such a precious sword? The sword has spirituality. Being treated so slowly by you is like making me wait for a warrior.

Chilling!"

Li Kui was a little confused. Could this guy be interested in his own knife?

Li Kui knew the origin of this knife, and it was precisely because he knew it that he dared to use it. Master Lingzhi was a master who liked to keep diaries. The knife was obtained from the tomb of Yang Xuangan by the people of Lingzhi Mountain. It was once used in the Sui Dynasty.

The sword of Yang Su, the founding hero of the People's Republic of China, has only been seen again for more than ten years. Few people know the origin of this sword.

Later, Li Kui was dumbfounded when he saw Han Dahu begging for nothing and holding Li Kui's hand to prevent him from leaving: "One thousand gu, give it to my brother, I beg you!"

"If you keep this knife in your hand, you are destined to be humiliated. Brother..."

Han Dahu is not shameless yet. If the knife is humiliating in Li Kui's hand, it is humiliating in his hand. He will not be shy and say that his sword skills are outstanding, and ten Li Kui are no match for him, right?

In desperation, I could only increase the price: "Three thousand guans, even with silver!" If the settlement is made in silver, it is much more valuable than copper coins. It is at least half the price increase. Of course, using Jiaozi would be a bit bullying.

.

Li Kui pulled the handle of the knife back from Han Dahu's hand and said firmly: "I won't sell it!"

"Brother, I will go with you all the way." Han Dahu relied on Li Kui's side for life and death, just for that knife. He was like a swordsman who saw his faith, as tough as the sea buckthorn on the Gobi.

Li Kui chuckled and said, "It works. The three of us will go and ambush the tiger together."

Only then did Han Dahu wake up and ambush the tiger... He had no confidence! He did have confidence in Li Kui, but this confidence was naturally inferior to that of a tiger with a strong aura.

Faced with life and death, Han Dahu said sarcastically: "When this matter is over, you and I can talk about it again."

"This precious sword is in vain. How come I, Mr. Han, haven't encountered any good things from the monk master?"
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