"Father-in-law, do you think I can still ride a horse?"

Cheng Zhijie raised his bandaged hands and looked at his father-in-law Liu Baosheng pitifully.

He also wants to contribute to his father-in-law!

But now his tiger's mouth is cracked, his wound has not yet been scabbed, and he can't even ride a horse. How can he chase his elder brother-in-law?

Liu Baosheng had no choice but to look at his third son-in-law Han Dahu, who had the power of looking for everyone to gather his whole body. Then he saw Han Dahu standing up and shouting to the door: "Old Qiu, prepare a horse!"

This was a fatal matter. Han Dahu did not dare to delay, so he brought about a dozen trusted followers and rode out all kinds of animals to chase his brother-in-law with a lot of money. As for why animals were varied? He didn't think about it. Han Dahu was just a horse, or an old horse. He couldn't run fast and could not walk the same way. Even so, Han Dahu was not ready to change it. The Song Dynasty horses were short of a thousand stakes, and a good horse was a thousand stakes. Han Dahu had this idea and did not have the financial resources.

Therefore, there are many tools for rushing, including mules, donkeys and oxes. This guy walks slowly, but he is not as fast as a person.

The banquet has come to this point and cannot continue.

The people of Baizhang Village lived in Han Dahu's farm. Anyway, it was not easy for them to leave. When they saw the wine and meat, they let go and stuffed them into their mouths and poured them into their stomachs. It took only a lot of effort. They walked and their tone of speaking became irritable, as if everyone was a hero with great abilities in the world.

Fortunately, there are always a few people who are sober. Li Hong is one, so Li Kui naturally doesn’t say that, and his third uncle doesn’t drink wine either.

Back at the yard arranged by Manager Qiu, the third uncle waited for the servant to leave, hurriedly pulled Li Kui and asked, "Kui, please give me some advice. Are you sure about this business?"

"No one dares to say 10% of the confidence, 90% of the time, there is still a certainty." Li Kui thought for a while and said, "Uncle San asked me if this business is good for the tribe members, right?"

The old man was discovered by Li Kui, and he felt a little embarrassed. If a big family wants to gather together, at least there will be collective interests. Otherwise, it will be apart sooner or later. Li Kui would not think that it would be wrong for the third uncle to have this idea.

Although the people in Baizhang Village are very arrogant, they are good at doing business outside, and they are all stupid. They finally make money, but they still have to buy and sell forcibly.

God is fair. Giving Baizhang Village one ability will inevitably deprive another ability.

The third uncle had this kind of panic. When he heard that he had tens of thousands of coins, his mind exploded for a while, tens of thousands of coins, and then he had to explode for a while, but he was stunned when he told him about the rules of the law.

Not only did he have any clues, he even felt unrealistic. He always felt that there were many spies ambushing around him, trying to seize the huge wealth of Baizhang Village. In addition, this business was not from Baizhang Village, but from Li Kui. No matter how he decided, his third uncle couldn't say anything. At this point, he could only open his mouth to test Li Kui.

Li Kui thought about it. He considered his livelihood in the future and also recommended to win over the hearts of the tribe: "San Uncle, do you think this is OK? The dividends of this business are divided into three parts, I will get one, the tribe of one, and the tribe of the tribe will get the last part. As for the capital, I will discuss whether to lend or give it to General Liu. From the current situation, he has no reason to refuse."

A surprise smile appeared on the third uncle's face: "Good boy, the old man is not wrong with you."

However, the third uncle still feels that giving the tribe members too much money will make people feel distracted. Instead of causing trouble for the money, it is better to cut off all the hidden dangers: "Kuiwa, this money cannot be divided like this, and it should not be divided as much."

Speaking of this, the third uncle's eyes were a little red: "The ancestors stayed in Baizhang Village and did not intend to stay in this mountain forest forever. But who would have thought that generations of people had not waited for the opportunity. No one could have the ability to gather the tribesmen and walk out of the forest. Now, your third grandfather saw, Kuiwazi, if the tribesmen in Baizhang Village dispersed, they would never be able to gather again. Although they were useless, it was not your third grandfather who was blowing, and there were absolutely no one who could fight on the ground of Yishui.

Li Kui believed this, but why did it sound so awkward?

Li Kui frowned slightly and said, "San Uncle, how can we support our tribesmen if they don't part," he said.

The third uncle laughed and said, "To the outside world, business belongs to you. If you have a lot of surplus, you will give some money to the clan every year. The distribution of this money is not up to the clan members, and you and I will have the final say. Both the widow and the young and old have something to support. You and the young will see how much effort it is. If you contribute more, you will give more money. If you don't contribute more, you will have less money. If you don't contribute more, you will have no door. In addition, you will also reward outstanding talents, such as good study and good martial arts... Of course, there will be punishments for rewards. If the clan members make mistakes, they will be fined."

After hearing this for a while, Li Kui was a little overwhelmed. Do you always say that this method is not a military law?

It’s just that beheading turned into a fine. In particular, the third uncle suggested that the money given to the tribe members should not be too much, as long as it is better than that of ordinary families. Baizhang Village does not raise lazy people. It is a bit like the generals detaining soldiers’ military pay, which makes the tribe members reluctant to leave even if they want to run away, and they were eventually tied to the family’s warship.

The remaining money can also attract good people, craftsmen, and various talents.

Li Kui was very impressed, but his third uncle was quite energetic and became more and more excited as he spoke. In desperation, Li Kui simply let him do the right to make decisions. At least in Baizhang Village, the third uncle often protects some tribe members, but it was also the reason why he expected these people to do something. If it were for personal gain, there would definitely be no one.

"Uncle San, why don't you decide this matter! Anyway, you have to make money for at most two years, so the tribe members will still have to find other livelihoods in the future."

The old man then said with satisfaction: "Don't worry, Kui's son. Your third grandfather must have shown you a good show."

However, Li Kui still thought of an imminent thing: "Speaking of all, once this business is done, Baizhang Village cannot be taken, and the tribe members have to move out of the mountains. Especially if they need a village near the water source, a piece of land that is enough for the tribe members to live in, this is the big part of the expense. I will ask General Liu tomorrow to see if he has a suitable village to use."

The next day, early in the morning, the yard suddenly became noisy.

There was a shout of mercy that Li Lin shouted.

The third uncle roared and looked for the anger of the perpetrator.

There is also the helplessness of Li Hong following his own father to persuade him.

Li Kui pushed open the door of the room. It was still dawn when he saw the third uncle dragging a bad face and scolding a group of tribe members: "Who did it, which one killed it?"

"Li Lin, is it you?"

"No, Uncle San, you can't wrongly accuse a good person!" Li Lin shouted.

The third uncle refused to give in: "Drinking and causing trouble, you are the most unworthy of drinking among the people of Baizhang Village. Who else can you have?"

Li Kui walked over and asked, "San Uncle, what happened?"

Uncle San scratched his fingers with a finger and pulled a group of people in his poor tribe in front of him, roaring: "The group of people drank the owner's wine, and they drank beautifully and drank high. Finally, they went crazy and demolished the owner's house. Do you think this is what people do? Where is the face of my Baizhang Village?"

Li Lin secretly came up to offer advice: "We secretly cover our third uncle, maybe we can't see it."

Li Kui was startled and asked, "Where is the house?"

"Just two wood-rooms, Kuiwa, go and talk to inspector Han. Can you build a new one for him? The materials are all there." Li Lin was not sure, as if all the bad things in the clan were only two people who were responsible for it. It used to be Li Kui, but now he is, he is so unfair!

Li Kui had a dark face and could only respond. After walking through the cross-yard, he found that Han Dahu had returned and brought a man dressed in a shiver with a shiver sage. The latter looked lonely and felt despair that he would be satisfied only after he died.

Li Kui didn't care about going to the woodshed and asked, "Brother Han, who is this?"

"My eldest brother-in-law." Han Dahu sighed.

"What happened?"

Han Dahu looked dull and said, "It's over, it's over. The money raised by the whole family was stolen by the damn bandits."

Li Kui heard that the sky was thunderous. He pointed at the Liu family and took out part of the money he had collected as capital? Now that the business has not been completed, the capital has been robbed. Is there any other king's law? He was so angry that his eyes were red and he said angrily: "Who is the unopener who robs the man's capital?"
Chapter completed!