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After the joke was over, Liu Dali showed off his trophies to the village chief.

"Things are really old and young, and this group of people is really brave. They dare to escape with most of the belongings in the bandit village. Fortunately, they have been running around in the old forest. No one knows where they pass. It's so cheap for us. It will bring trouble later.”

The village chief clicked his tongue as he looked at the piles of things. How many wealthy people had been plundered to have so much left after squandering. This pile was not all they had left, but these. Each person in the village can get a lot if they are divided according to their head count.

What a bunch of heartless, crazy, dressed-up beasts that are worse than animals. Falling into their hands today is retribution, and they deserve to die.

"Come on, let's go back with the firewood and these things and divide them up when we get back. Remember to send a representative from your family to watch over the division of things."

Liu Wenhao saw that everyone was focused on this windfall, so he could only send a message to return to the village, and he would divide it equally in time when he returned.

These things cannot be kept in anyone's hands for too long, let alone overnight, in case someone suspects them later.

"Oh, let's go back quickly. We'll chop the firewood tomorrow."

The villagers excitedly surrounded the village chief and Liu Dali as they went down the mountain. They even felt that too much firewood was slowing them down, so they even took it apart and threw a lot of it into the grass on the roadside halfway through.

Because there were too many people following the village chief home and waiting to be distributed, the village chief's house could not accommodate a small station, so the village chief took people to the dam outside the village's ancestral hall, which is wider.

"Dangdangdang..."

Liu Wenhao stood at the front of the crowd. Next to him were several elders from the village who were witnesses.

"Everyone knows what happened today, so I won't go into too much detail. I'll just tell you that after you go back, tell your family members to keep their mouths shut. If anyone spreads the word and calls for revenge in the village, don't blame us for being cruel to him. The family was driven out of the village.”

Village Chief Liu told the consequences in a serious manner. After all, too many people knew, and it was not easy to keep it secret. He could only threaten and make the consequences clear.

Beat a stick and give a sweet date, he uses it very smoothly.

"Okay, hurry up and count the items, and we'll start dividing them directly."

The villagers cleared the space, and someone stepped forward to count the things clearly and report the number, handling them in an orderly manner.

"Village Chief, I have 33 sets of thick cotton clothes and trousers here, more than half of which have holes, but repairing them will not affect the warmth of the upper body. There are also 35 pairs of cotton shoes, two of which are new shoes in small sizes."

Liu Wenhao opened his eyes and looked at the pile of cotton-padded clothes with anger. Sure enough, he saw two pairs of new shoes on one side. Judging from the size, they were obviously worn by women. He didn't know which girl was murdered. The better ones Not even the shoes were spared.

"There are also 33 leather hats, 26 pairs of leather gloves, 42 linen linings, 28 sweaters, 23 rabbit skin jackets, 8 wolf skin jackets, and four or five others that are too dirty to tell what they are. jacket."

"Ho!"

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Uncle Ma who was reporting the count, and then looked down at the pile of things at his feet. Who did this? It was like stripping the bandits naked.

Uncle Ma avoided looking. How could he say that he did this? He couldn't bear the thought of such good clothes being buried in the ground with the evil man. With the support of the strong boy, he and the others took them all off. Just keep the pants that no one wants.

"Don't you want it and are you willing to bury it underground?"

Liu Dali spoke confidently and questioned from the side, his expression arrogant and arrogant, and he stared at Zhou Laoer, who had opened his mouth just now.

"I want to, I think the person who took off the clothes is too smart. I still have two pieces of thick cotton-padded clothes left at home, and I don't want to bury them in the ground."

Zhou Lao Er was so wronged that he yawned and was misunderstood.

"Village Chief, I have two iron pots, eighteen aluminum lunch boxes, and two iron kettles here. Two of the lunch boxes were pierced by stray bullets. They should leak if they are used again."

After Liu San counted them carefully, he held up two slightly deformed lunch boxes, shaking them to attract everyone's attention, and showed the gun holes on them to everyone.

He was smarter and got into the job of counting supplies. Although these were not all his, it was still a feast for the eyes.

The village elder touched his beard and felt that Liu San was making a fuss. It was just a hole and it did not affect its use.

"Wait and see if anyone wants it. You can exchange it for something."

"I want it. Just patch up the holes. It's such a foreign thing. I don't dislike it."

Some villagers shouted loudly that he didn't care about the appearance of these things, as long as they could be used.

"Village chief, there are 11 kilograms of wheat flour, 16 kilograms of bean flour, 7 kilograms of rice, more than two kilograms each of millet and sorghum, and a bag of sweet potatoes weighing 37 kilograms."

The village chief frowned and then dispersed. This small amount of food was definitely not enough for these grandchildren. It was normal for them to make plans for nearby villages. Fortunately, their village was aware of it.

The village chief looked at the last two people again. They had the fewest things piled in front of them, but these were also the most valuable ones.

"Third and Fourth Masters, how much money is there?"

The village chief asked the two old men. They were the elders of the village and had always been highly respected by the villagers, so he entrusted them with the most important thing.

The old man was in high spirits on happy occasions. He grinned with a red face and stretched out two fingers.

"Eight...eight thousand!"

Village Chief Liu and the villagers exclaimed at the same time, is there so much? Looking at the pile on the table, it must not be eight hundred.

The clan elder nodded and shook his head. Seeing that no one understood, he slowly explained.

"There are 470 silver dollars, local coupons totaling more than 100 yuan, and some gold and silver jewelry that are difficult to calculate."

"Wow, we've made it, we've made it."

The villagers couldn't help but giggle. This is money falling from the sky. With this amount, each person can get eight or nine yuan, as well as local coupons. Although they are not as valuable as silver dollars, they are all obtained for free. Let's add some more. How many houses will be built next year, and families with a large population will still have room to spare.

"My family will use this money to build a big yard next year. It will be bright and spacious."

"Hey, what's the matter? I'll find a matchmaker when I get back and find wives for both of my boys. I'll have a grandson next year."

The villagers were discussing it lively. Although they had not received the money yet, there was no rush.

The money was easy to come by, and I didn't feel so distressed about spending it. I just wanted to do something I had been thinking about for a long time.

The village chief did not look at the people at the head of the heated discussion. He fixed his gaze on the various guns and ammunition neatly arranged on several tables.

The guns in their village are either homemade guns with a short range and need to be fired once to load the ammunition, or they are trophies obtained from the small groups of Japanese who have been attacking Guangtian County and the puppet soldiers, but they are all seriously damaged. Only those who could reach the village were left intact in the hands of the self-defense team.

Now seeing dozens of intact guns of different sizes and shapes placed in front of him, which still belong to their village alone, Village Chief Liu was extremely happy. Okay, now that I have these things, I won’t be afraid anymore. I won’t be afraid of bandits and villains. In winter, Not even afraid of hungry wild beasts in the mountains and forests.

"You all come here and take a look. Does anyone recognize these guns and know how to use them?"

Liu Wenhao didn't know much about guns and ammunition, so he called a few young men who had been training with the county's self-defense team for two months to come out and confirm.

Several people carefully looked at the different types of guns on the table. They were not guaranteed to recognize them. They only trained for more than two months a few years ago. They had not touched the guns a few times and knew even less about them.