"Dog bear, go, according to the compensation standard for the death of Brother Hukoushan, give these masters a great ocean!" The fat man turned his head and glared fiercely at Jiang Lai, who was neither light nor heavy, and the gunshot wound on his arm was treated by this woman without being light or heavy, and the pain was unbearable.

Jiang Lai glared back at him not to be outdone, anyway, this injury can't kill anyone, she just has to deal with it roughly, and he is willing to hurt it.

When she was in Shanghai, she was disgraced by this goods, and this goods were cheap and sold well, and when she caught the opportunity at this moment, it was strange that Jiang Lai was not heavy.

The fat man was too lazy to continue to entangle his eyes with Jiang Lai, and sighed, it was still Wang Yi, a doctor, who handled wounds gently, and the style of the two people in dealing with wounds could not be compared, Jiang Lai's "rough hands and feet" technique was completely deliberate!

The bear responded, hurriedly stepped forward, began to count the number of people killed in each village, and then began to count the ocean.

It's just that the fat man looked at it for a while, felt that it was wrong, and asked, "Dog bear, what's the matter, each of the brothers who died in battle only had a settlement fee of twenty yuan?" ”

Twenty oceans, according to the current prices, can buy 500 catties of white noodles, or buy 80 catties of meat, and fight the little devil to die, it is worth 80 catties of meat, which is outrageous!

The fat man was very dissatisfied, he didn't know the compensation standard of Hukou Mountain, if he didn't buy meat, it would not be a problem for ordinary people to eat for three or five years with these twenty oceans.

"The compensation for the death of ordinary soldiers is not as high as your Hukou Mountain?" Jiang Lai glanced at the fat man and said.

"Stationmaster Jiang, do you think the fat man is like a neighbor ghost in your country?" The fat man said that human life is priceless, and he can't let these bandits chill their hearts.

In this era, soldiers and bandits are nothing more than mixed stomachs, saying that the great reason of sacrificing their lives for the country is too false, he just wants to make these dead brothers and their families at least not starve.

Jiang Lai was so angry that he stopped talking. The hand pressed the fat man's gunshot wound, and she couldn't be the master of the standard of death compensation, so the fat man would be angry with her.

The fat man grinned hoarsely in pain, and it was not easy to show it in front of the bandits, and he was indignant in his heart, and decided to wait for these bad things to pass. I have to make Jiang Lai pay a price.

"Back to my uncle, this is the rule set by the family, and the little ones don't know it." The bear looked at him with a sneering expression.

"From now on, the standard has changed, each of the brothers who died in battle is a hundred oceans, whoever dares to deduct this money, the fat man will play with whomever he wants!" The fat man yelled at the bear: "Fat! ”

Originally, it didn't take much effort to get these oceans, but before he saw that Panlong Mountain was almost wiped out, he wanted to even reward the 100,000 oceans, but now he thinks about it. Now the bandits who are following him are sixty-three large and small, and there are more than 1,800 people.

If he threw out 100,000 oceans for the first time in Panlong Mountain, if other cottages were like Panlong Mountain, they suffered heavy losses in the desperate fight with the little devils, what would he use to settle down for these bandits?

If you think about it, there has to be a rule, the settling-in allowance of one hundred oceans, not too much, no less. Human life is priceless, better than nothing. At least he is worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and does not let the bandits who follow him to make little devils chill, which is enough.

Although he extorted a windfall, he can still afford it now, and Hukou Mountain asks for money everywhere, if there is no considerable financial source in the future. It's hard for him to hold on.

The bear shuddered, and began to count the number of brothers who died in battle in a hundred oceans.

These masters were very grateful, and when they saw the fat man's face full of anger, they should have warned them to deduct these settlement fees, and immediately swore to the sky. Never withhold the settling-in allowance of a brother who has died in battle.

In fact, the fat man was angry with Jiang Lai and hurt his wounds, and he couldn't speak out, so he could only vent his anger on these bandits.

More than 20,000 oceans were sent out at once, and the injured bandits couldn't chill their hearts, ten oceans that were seriously injured, and five oceans who were lightly injured, anyway, the money was on the little devil, and the fat man was not distressed.

The most important thing to buy people's hearts is to be willing, and he is not so stupid to talk to these bandits about serving the country and dedication!

The leaders of the family were grateful for their kindness, and promised the fat man that the settlement fee of Hukou Mountain would be told to his brother in a while.

This time, everyone wants to follow him for their lives, even the plainclothes team and detective team of the little devil are not so arrogant.

"You have so much money that you forgot that you still have to raise more than 200 people?" Jiang Lai finished dealing with his gunshot wound, and when those in charge were gone, he looked at him angrily and said.

"Hey, the fat man didn't question Stationmaster Jiang, did Stationmaster Jiang question the fat man?" The fat man glanced at the bandaged wound, Jiang Lai deliberately pressed the position just now, and now it still hurts, and Jiang Lai has not been prepared to remediate Jiang Lai, but he didn't expect Jiang Lai to jump out by himself, he would be polite.

"Dead fatty, you are here to be extravagant, do you know what Wang Yi has done for you?" Jiang Lai was not stunned by him at all, and met his gaze and glared.

"Why did it get to Wang Yi again? Let's talk about Stationmaster Jiang secretly torturing the fat man just now, don't divert the topic! The fat man was curious.

Jiang Lai is so bold today, there must be something to rely on, maybe the "long-term meal ticket" has not been honored for a long time, or Jiang Lai took the initiative to deliver food that night, and he would rather do Yanagi Megumi's move, so that Jiang Lai guessed his bottom line, and he kicked his nose more and more.

"Dead fatty, only my stupid girl, thinking that you are short of money, will try to get you money, if you don't treat her well, I would rather be punished by the organization than look good!" After Jiang Lai finished speaking, he snorted and glared at the fat man fiercely, and then took out a telegram from the pocket of his military uniform and handed it to him.

"Look at it!" Jiang Lai added with a snort.

"What is this?" He took the telegram, looked at Jiang Lai and asked.

"Don't you have eyes?" Jiang Lai glanced at him, sat aside with a face full of unwillingness, and ignored him no longer.

"Virtue!" He snorted, and said in his heart, after reading the telegram to the fat man, you have to clean up your, the ammunition that he said is good, not only has it not come yet, is he really a living Lei Feng in the new era?

Spreading out the telegram, he was stunned as soon as he saw what it said.

"'The Legend of the Anti-Japanese Heroes' will be published by the World Book Company, eight yuan for 1,000 words, 20 percent of the royalties for the first edition, and 2......5 percent for the second edition," he was a little dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered that Wang Yi was happy to hold a dozen manuscripts for him to see, and he also said that Wang Yi was fooling around and looked down on Wang Yi, and now his story has become a pencil through the pen in Wang Yi's hand.

"This is the telegram I just received in the morning, and the news has not yet come to tell Wang Yi urgently, she sold this manuscript because you saw that she was short of money, and she wanted to repair it again after writing it, and then find a bookstore to publish it!" Jiang Lai said.

"How much can I get for this thing? Stop laughing at the dead! "The fat man still doesn't believe in Wang Yi, I don't know what the market is for publishing in this era, although it is an ocean settlement, dozens of oceans are killed a month, I want to raise a baby leopard, and I have to buy pen, ink and paper, maybe Wang Yi's own expenses are not enough.

"Don't look down on Wang Yi, she has published a lot of short films in the United States, and the price is much higher than in China, but now she has no choice but to accept this price when she returns to China, which is already the same as the price of a famous artist!" Jiang Lai snorted and said.

"Oh, yes, it's gratifying, she can finally feed that little leopard by herself!" The fat man praised it, he still didn't believe that this thing could make money, and all kinds of authors in his time grabbed a lot of them, and he couldn't bear to look at the miserable situation...... (To be continued......)