The other two were so frightened that their faces were pale and they couldn't move, but the things in the porcelain jar suddenly illuminated their eyes, the porcelain jar was full of white shining silver, they had never seen so much money in their lives, even Steward Liu and the old men who were about to die, all showed a moved look.
Li Qingshan pushed them away, they were about to get angry, no matter how timid and cowardly a person was, for the sake of wealth, he would be jealous and heartbeat, and he would become fierce, but when he saw that it was Li Qingshan, he didn't dare to move.
Li Qingshan didn't care about their thoughts, took out the porcelain altar and put it aside, under the porcelain altar, a small skeleton appeared, the skeleton had long faded its flesh and blood, showing a gray color, I don't know how many years it had been buried.
Xiao An finally nodded, Li Qingshan sighed softly, looked left and right, poured out all the silver in the porcelain jar, and put the bones in.
The silver ingots rolled to the ground and piled up into a hill.
At this moment, everyone's eyes straightened, and they couldn't even care about the corpses anymore.
Steward Liu has seen the world, and he estimated that there were hundreds of taels of silver, and even he would be jealous when he saw it, let alone others.
In such a small mountain village, it can really be called a huge sum of money.
Li Qingshan also didn't expect that the goddess had looted so much silver over the years, the so-called "wealth and silk are moving", he is not an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world, and he is also moved by this wealth, after all, there are many places where money will be used in the future!
Just talking about eating meat, he didn't want to rely on Qingniu all the time, since Qingniu wanted him to be independent, he would show it independently, and he also wanted to change the taste, maybe go to the market and buy a few jars of good wine.
But he also understands the truth that "people die for wealth and birds die for food", if all this silver is taken away, now these people are afraid of his power and dare not say anything, but they will inevitably have resentment in their hearts, burying a lot of banes, and even the death of the goddess may not be able to be pacified.
"Village Chief Li, you are the most respected person in this village, what should you do with this silver, you can listen to it." Li Qingshan wiped the blood stains on the thick-backed steel knife and put the knife back in its sheath, seemingly asking Village Chief Li to make the decision, but when he said the words "highly respected", he aggravated his tone.
"Where, where, this is the merit of Erlang, you have cut off a great scourge in the village, and this money should be disposed of by you." Village Chief Li only played a disgraceful role a few days ago, and he always felt that Li Qingshan's words were full of intimidation, and how could he dare to respond to this?
Li Qingshan looked around, and when he saw the people he saw, they all nodded hurriedly: "Erlang, you can deal with it!" Just now, he nodded slowly, he didn't mind sharing some silver in exchange for peace, but if anyone really wanted to give him the loot, then he had to ask the knife in his hand if he agreed.
Which of the group of people is not much older than Li Qingshan, but they have to listen to the arrangement of a fifteen-year-old boy, but no one feels any indignation, now Li Qingshan is no longer the original Li Qingshan, and the ruthlessness and decisiveness of drawing a knife to kill people have shocked them.
Li Qingshan sat on the ground and divided the silver, holding a porcelain altar containing white bones in one hand and a short knife in the other, and a group of adults and old people lowered their heads and listened to his words.
But the first person to get the silver surprised everyone.
"Uncle Fugui, the goddess caused your family to be ruined, and there should be a compensation, you can take this silver, don't drink alcohol in the future, so that you can comfort the dead." Li Qingshan used a scabbard to flick the edge of the hill made of silver and pulled out some silver.
"This ... How good is this! Li Fugui didn't expect Li Qingshan to say this, and he was at a loss.
"Take it!" Li Qingshan was more to thank and praise him for his courage to stand up and take on the murder.
Li Fugui was grateful and inexplicably put away the silver.
Li Qingshan greeted the two playful people again: "These are for you." He glanced at the dead on the ground: "And him, go back and bury him well, make a good living in the future, don't do the next three things of stealing chickens and dogs, otherwise I am afraid that there will be such a disaster." "
When Li Qingshan mentioned their companion, although their faces were a little pale, they didn't look sad, and only God knew whether they would spend money to bury this companion.
Finally, Li Qingshan hugged his fists to Steward Liu, Village Chief Li, and even a group of old people in the village: "A few days ago, I offended you a lot, even if this silver is an apology, I hope you will forgive the little ignorant, but if someone bullies the villagers for the old man..." He said this, without the slightest apology on his face, and later it was even more slaughtered.
"No, no, no!" These people said repeatedly.
Li Qingshan nodded and allocated a pile of silver for them to distribute on their own.
"What about the other people in the village?" Since Li Fugui, the victim, can get a compensation, then there are more victims in the village, it can be said that every household has made offerings to the goddess.
Li Qingshan glanced at him: "Do you have any objections?" Although he sympathized with the villagers being deceived, he had no intention of paying for the stupidity of others, if he hadn't killed the goddess with a quick knife, these people would have been intimidated and encouraged by the goddess to deal with him.
And how to divide, who has more and who has less, it is absolutely not fair, in the end he is likely not only to lose a little benefit, but to become the object of everyone's resentment.
Village Chief Li also saw through this, and came to stumble on this young man in the limelight, to put it bluntly, what does the interests of the villagers have to do with him, but the person in front of him is increasingly threatening his authority in the village, maybe in a few years, when he really grows up, he will not even be able to keep the position of village chief.
But he didn't expect that Li Qingshan was so meticulous at such a young age, and a glance that seemed to see through his thoughts made him tremble and dare not say anything more.
Li Qingshan wrapped up the remaining silver: "Then please go and explain to the villagers, if someone chews their tongues randomly here, it will reach my ears, hum!" "
A group of people agreed, the sword was in front, and they all got benefits, which one would talk nonsense.
The village chief Li came to the door and explained to the villagers, greatly commending Li Qingshan's demeanor of eliminating harm for the people, and there were originally some loyal believers of the goddess who were not convinced. But when the bones were carried out one by one, they blocked everyone's mouths, and what kind of good person would the person with so many dead bones buried in the backyard be a good person?
And who wants to offend Li Qingshan, a strong and ruthless man, for a dead man, and a group of "highly respected" old people.
Li Qingshan did not come forward, but picked up the bronze bell in the goddess's broken hand, faintly felt that it was different from the spirituality of ordinary vessels, and asked Xiao An: "Is she using this thing to control you?" "
Xiao An nodded and looked at the bronze bell extremely nervously.
Li Qingshan held the bronze bell and twisted it, twisted and deformed the copper bell, and the spirituality suddenly disappeared, and then came to the door, threw it out with all his might, and turned around and smiled: "You are free!"