Parents are busy farming

As the saying goes: ‘On a dark, windy night, it’s the time to kill people and steal goods. ’

Some subtle details were played out in Master C's mind, and he would say 'hehe' from time to time.

But it alarmed the surrounding partners. Fortunately, we have been brothers for so many years and understand each other.

Looking at this situation, there is something else that I don't know. It must be that this kid is daydreaming again.

Master B: "Hey! Pay attention, what good things are you thinking about?"

As he spoke, he touched the guy with his elbow!

"Ah! Ah?" Master C finally came to his senses. Looking at the mirthful looks in his brothers' eyes, he knew that his behavior just now must have been known to everyone.

Fortunately, we are all brothers, so he has no worries in front of them.

Think back to what you just thought about.

‘Hmm…ahh! They are all serious people. ’

Master B: "Okay! Stop talking nonsense. Let's check our guys one last time. If there are no problems, let's set off!"

It was getting dark gradually, and these people in disguise had already arrived at the spot that had been stepped on beforehand.

Don't dare to move, just wait for the hour to come.

However, not long after they arrived, another wave of people came, and they knew where they came from without even thinking about it.

They also hide in the dark.

It's just that they didn't find anyone in their place already. Their location was a little further ahead, probably about thirty meters away from the trading place.

Looking at their hiding method, the ten people in the caravan curled their lips in disdain.

If they weren't in hiding at this time and couldn't communicate verbally, they would definitely complain about the stupidity of these guys.

Master C couldn't help but cursed: "This is not hiding, is it naked under their noses, okay?" I really thought they were dead. ’

Fortunately, the third group of people did not encounter the same situation as the second group.

They set off with the second group and arrived at their destination at basically the same time.

They saw those people when they passed by just now, but because they could see their skills at a glance, they were not too nervous.

It was quiet around them at this time.

There is no moon tonight, so the surroundings are dark.

The waiting process was originally difficult, but the people in the second group were somewhat hurt this time.

The people in front of them were quite amused.

Either eating in private, walking around, or even finding a place to urinate under a wall.

I really don’t know what these people are doing?

Don't they know that they have to erase all these traces before leaving? How can they erase all the traces after peeing on them?

Master C's mouth twitched, and finally he could only look at his companion.

I found that everyone had the same expression.

On the other hand, if you think about it, that's fine. Here comes a bunch of idiots, and they're too lazy to do anything!

Time passed little by little and before midnight, I heard two night owl calls.

The people in the second group put away the impatience on their faces and began to be cautious.

Everyone looked in the direction of the transaction.

This night owl call was something they had discussed in advance.

The sound of shouting means that the first group of people have dropped the goods at the trading location.

Everyone is asked to be on alert.

The voices of the people on their side were very soft, and there was no light, so those in front did not notice that the goods had arrived.

They are still moving wildly.

The people in the first group naturally noticed the movement on their side and thought it was the people in the second group.

I secretly decided to laugh at them when I went back.

It wasn't until half an hour later that I suddenly heard several cries of grasshoppers.

I don’t know why, but at this time, the people in the second group had the urge to hit someone.

‘I don’t know what these people are thinking, where are the grasshoppers coming from this season? Not rigorous, really not rigorous! ’

But regardless of whether they are rigorous or not, they are always on guard.

Sure enough, after a few shouts, the few thieves in front of them began to pick up weapons and stare at the transaction location.

Then I saw a torch coming closer from a distance, slowly heading towards the trading place.

I moved my ears and heard the sound of chaotic footsteps.

It wasn't until I got closer that I realized there were more than twenty people there.

Through the dim light of the torches, it could be seen that several people seemed to be carrying two boxes.

The people in their caravan were very confused and didn't know what was in the box, but this did not affect their excitement.

After waiting all night, the time finally came.

It's just that with so many people coming from the other side, the battle is a bit bigger.

But don't let anything happen. The people in the first and second groups unconsciously put their hands on their weapons.

Until the more than 20 people walked up to a group of people.

One of the leaders asked: "Have you brought the goods?"

Master A, as the representative here, did not speak and nodded.

Seeing that the light was not good, he still said: "Bring it here!"

The man then said: "Let's inspect the goods!"

Then he made a gesture to the people behind him, and those people lifted the two boxes and opened the lids of the boxes, revealing the silver inside.

Another person took a few steps forward and signaled that he wanted to see the goods they brought.

Master A also imitated the other person's behavior and waved behind him.

A master dressed as an old man came out from behind him and walked slowly towards the silver ingots.

Others untied the ropes from the car, revealing the original boxes of the goods.

The person inspecting the goods was afraid that it would not look good, so he lit another torch and came over.

Then open the outer box and start checking one by one whether the goods inside can operate normally and whether there is any damage.

Compared with the inspection of goods here, the people who inspect the money in the caravan are a little...

how to say! Some didn't see it.

I saw the old man walking slowly to the two boxes where the silver was placed, stretched out his withered old hand on the right side, and grabbed a silver ingot.

With a slight exertion of the thumb and index finger, a fifty-tael silver ingot cracked directly from the middle.

Yes, I knew that he was checking the authenticity of the money, but I didn't know that I thought he was using force to intimidate the more than 20 people.

That's not all. When he was checking them one by one, he said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know why I have to use this silver to trade. It's so easy to just bring the banknotes. It's easy and easy to inspect."

After he finished complaining, he shook his head.

The white fake beard on his face moved back and forth as he shook his head.

One or two naughty ones went directly into his nostrils, and the master couldn't help but sneeze.

He shrugged his nose nonchalantly.

But no matter how much he complained, the actions of his men were unambiguous.

I really opened it one by one and looked at it. One by one, fifty taels of silver ingots were cut off from the middle.