Reincarnated Tiger: Wu Song died at the start

However, what should I do if my own money cannot satisfy others?

Zhang Guoan was quick-witted, and quickly sent his ideas to him, the bandits in Qingfengzhai who were also cornered.

Everyone wants to get out alive, so it doesn't make sense for me to pay for it alone, right?
However, Zhang Guoan had to pay attention to his wording since he had weapons.

After thinking about it, Zhang Guoan said, "Brother, you have also heard what that little soldier said..."

"Who are you calling big brother!" Zhang Eryi hit Zhang Guoan's forehead with the handle of the knife, and Zhang Guoan let out an "ouch" and fell to the ground, bleeding from the hit forehead.

Zhang Er looked at each other fiercely, without looking at how old he was, he actually called himself big brother, does he look that old?

Zhang Guoan probably also knew that he had said something wrong. Although his face was bloodied, he didn't dare to have any opinions. However, he still resisted the pain in his head and said: "My money is here, and the other party is still here." If you are not satisfied, why don't you join in?"

Zhang Guoan's words made the bandit very entangled.

As usual, these bandits want money but not life. If you want their money, they can kill you.

However, the one who wants their money now is a person who can also kill them.

Now Zhang Er can also see that the old man in front of him is really sure that Song Jiang will let them go after he comes, otherwise, he wouldn't be so humble.

In Zhang Er's mind, heaven and man are at war, and the fierce light in his eyes keeps flickering.

In the end, he warned Zhang Guoan fiercely: "If I can't escape from here, I promise you will die a hundred times worse than me."

Zhang Guoan nodded quickly, very humble.

But he was relieved in his heart. He was afraid that these bandits would want money and die at this juncture. In that case, with the character of the man above, he might just leave him here.

Zhang Er returned to the entrance of the cave, and everyone was looking at him.

"Second brother, what's the matter?" Someone asked Zhang Er.

They could hear Chen Xiu asking Zhang Guoan for money, but they were not very clear about the rest of the matter. Seeing Zhang Er coming back, everyone who was in a hurry to leave quickly asked.

Zhang Er said with a sullen face: "The man outside wants money, otherwise, we will be trapped here, and we will not see many chief officers of the Song Army. The old boy took out all his belongings, about a few hundred taels It looks like that person still doesn't dislike him enough, and he has a lot of appetite."

The reason why he said this is to tell everyone that a little money can't solve the problem. Later, a group of people will come out with a few taels of silver, which is to make the old guy outside laugh at them.

As soon as this was said, some people changed their colors.

The bandits are indeed a kind of people who want money but not their lives. At this time, wanting their money makes them feel more distressed than wanting their lives.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Er didn't know what some people were thinking, and said coldly: "Some of you are going to die and want to stay here to die, I won't stop you."

"However, if you want to go out, you must make your own contribution. When others take the money and go out, you also want to go out, don't blame the knife in the second brother's hand for not recognizing people." Zhang Er's words made many There was a brief silence for those who had other thoughts.

However, some people still said unwillingly: "Second brother, why should we take the money? Let these Song soldiers take the money first. If they are not enough, we will add it later."

These words immediately moved many people.

If you can survive without spending your own money, why not do it?

Zhang Er thought for a while, and agreed, kicked the officer next to him and said, "Hand over all the valuable things on your body."

All these people listened to their ears, and they didn't dare to resist at all at the moment, after all, their lives were in their hands.

Everyone took the money out of their pockets.

When Zhang Er saw those things, he raised his eyebrows, and a bandit next to him kicked over when he saw it: "It's just such a little thing, who are you bluffing?"

The arrester who was kicked over immediately said with a bitter face: "Brother, we are going to the battlefield, how can we bring so much money?"

Ordinary people go to the battlefield, let alone leave all their belongings to their families, at least they don't wander around with a pile of money.

Besides, these people are not rich people in the first place. If they are really rich, who would be a government servant and catch fast?
It was true for a few people to think about it, but they still searched the bodies of these yamen servants and arresters, and they stopped after confirming that they really had no money.

Zhang Er said with some dissatisfaction: "It's really a group of poor ghosts. The total of ten people is only a few dozen taels of silver."

In fact, dozens of taels is already a lot, and most of the time they don't have dozens of taels of silver on them, but at such times, it is obviously not enough.

No way, everyone pooled another 200 taels.

Although none of them are rich people, there are enough people anyway, and these bandits are not the same as the official army.

The officers and soldiers have family members, and they will receive pensions when they die in battle. The army also manages what they eat. There is really no place for them to bring money when they go out to war. Most people just need to use money to prevent something from happening. , so I bring some money with me.

Or, the salary was paid in the military camp, but it has not had time to send it back home.

However, bandits are different.

Qingfengzhai is just a cottage, many people live in common bunks, several people share a room, there is no privacy at all, so most of the bandits in Qingfengzhai take their belongings with them.

After all, they are all bandits, and things are easily lost if they are not kept well.

Therefore, the money on these bandits is basically all their property.

But, not much either.

After all, they were just low-level bandits, and they didn't have any money at all. Only when the robbery was successful, they would get a little bit of money, often only a few taels or a dozen taels of silver, and most of them were spent as soon as they got it.

Therefore, about thirty or forty bandits also pooled more than 200 taels of silver.

Zhang Er's complexion improved a bit, and together with Zhang Guoan's contribution, these people could have almost 500 taels of silver in total.

If there are forty or fifty ordinary people here, there is a high probability that they will not even be able to make up 50 taels.

And these bandits, fast arresters, and yamen servants, although they are not rich, they are not too short of money, especially Zhang Guoan. One person provided a full 300 taels, which is enough to witness how much money the officials of the Song Dynasty made.

After getting the money, Zhang Er finally let out a sigh of relief.

The two sides add up to almost 500 taels. The kid above should be satisfied now, right?