"Mom, who just told me that there are only tens of thousands of silver here. It's really time to pull that guy over and shoot him. Is this a tens of thousands of taels of silver?"

Standing at the door of the silver treasury, Haohan Zhou really didn't know what to say. At first glance, he had to have at least 200,000 taels of silver here. He didn't know who reported the news to him just now, but it was so inaccurate.

"We're rich, we're rich..."

The soldiers below also jumped up happily. We don’t care about how many things they found elsewhere. Just the hundreds of thousands of silver here, even if they are returned to one tenth of them, it will be tens of thousands of taels of silver!

There were only 1,500 soldiers on their eight warships, and each of them could get at least twenty taels of silver.

"What are you jumping around? Are your eyelids so shallow? This is just the beginning. Fukuoka is a big deal. In the whole of Fuso, there are places waiting for us to make money. Hurry up and call those people to me. Is it your money to pile them here? It's your money to be transported back to the treasury to register."

Goodman Zhou said angrily, in fact, this guy has another concern. For Fusang, 200,000 taels of silver is definitely not a decimal, and it must be transported to their warships as soon as possible. If it continues to be placed here, many people will inevitably come to rob.

The soldiers under his command went to do business happily. As for the other things in the family, the brothers were not very interested. Even if they sold the land, they would probably not be able to sell the 200,000 taels of silver.

"General, come and see it. This is not silver, this is gold."

In this era, Fusang produced gold in a wealthy period, which was not rare. Moreover, the ratio of gold and silver in Fusang was 1 to 5, and this ratio had reached 1 to 10 in the Ming Dynasty.

Haohan Zhou hurried over and found that the innermost boxes were indeed filled with gold. It seemed that he had really miscalculated the wealth here just now.

If all these golds are converted into silver, there will be at least 500,000 taels of silver here, which is really developed this time.

"You and you, you, you personally carry these boxes and take them all for me. If the money in it is handed over to the treasury, it will be enough for you to marry several wives."

Faced with so many Golden Week heroes, they also took a breath. The Goryeo country is weak, and Fusang is indeed much stronger than there.

"Don't be idle either. Ask those people outside if they have family members. If there are family members, find a way to pry his mouth open for me. What if there is any secret silhouette in this family? The high-ranking official has this at home."

Goodman Zhou suddenly remembered another thing. When the search of Goryeo Kingdom, many high-ranking officials had secret rooms in their homes, and the things hidden there were really valuable. Although Fukuoka Warriors were not high-ranking officials, they might not be there. As long as we find them out, isn’t this a big deal?

A scream came from the yard in front of him. Haohan Zhou understood what was going on. The people under his command were all rough people.

If they were asked to ask questions, there would naturally be no good methods, and punches and kicks were indispensable. If you encounter a stubborn person, you may also have a broken leg. In short, getting the money is a serious matter.

The soldiers under his command killed two people one after another, but did not ask any secret rooms.

"The general may not have it."

Several soldiers under him said with a bitter face.

"If there is no, then these two guys will just be in vain."

The words of the hero Zhou almost made the Fusang people present go away. What does it mean to die in vain? There is no secret sign in it. This Ming officer kept saying that now that you killed someone by mistake, he actually said that he was in vain.

The hero Zhou looked at them with his eyes wide open, and these guys didn't dare to say anything. Could it be that your people still want me to pay you a fortune when they die? Just based on the broken things you did before, what is the number of people I killed?

Just as the soldiers here began to transport things, Haohan Zhou heard a dense gunshot from afar, but it was different from the gunshots in their city. Was it a large-scale battle?

It shouldn't be. The armed personnel here have basically been killed. Even if there are some sporadic ones left, they will not have the ability to fight us. They have been scared long ago. Can they still expect them to straighten their backs?

"You guys keep looking here, you two come with me to take a look."

When the hero Zhou saw the horse, he still had a few war horses. Of course, it was incomparable to the Mongolian horse. There was no good code here in Fusang, so now he could only make do with it.

In that direction, another team sent by Zhou Haohan. When Zhou Haohan arrived, he understood what was going on. It turned out that this was Fukuoka's slave camp.

The sister-in-law on the boat ran out from here, but the sister-in-law didn't know the situation around her.

Although I have lived here for many years, I have never left my own area. The Fusang people did not allow them to leave, but only asked them to work in a designated location. In fact, this slave camp is very large, and there are more than 400 Han people now.

When Haohan Zhou saw this scene in front of him, he was immediately shocked by all this, because many people either lack an arm or a leg.

"What's going on? Are they all cut off by Fusang people?"

When Mr. Zhou said this, he felt a little breathless and wanted to take out his pistol and shoot all the Fusang people on the table there.

"General, I really don't know what to say. This is simply not something that humans do. I killed more than a dozen of them just now before I was discouraged..."

The officer leading the team next to him didn't know what to say. After listening to some people's explanation, Haohan Zhou did not use his gun. Instead, he took out a broken knife from the side and chopped it up at the Fusang people kneeling on the ground.

After learning about what happened here, the hero Zhou really couldn't suppress his anger. He was a well-informed person. Moreover, in the pirate circle, many people were very cruel in doing things. He knew this. However, compared with these Fusang people, the people he met before had to be considered great charitable people. He couldn't help but killing these Fusang people...
Chapter completed!