In this way, they no longer have to be refugees every day, worrying about when they will be driven away and not knowing where to end up.
The dealer remained calm, looked around, and exchanged glances with a few familiar people, and everyone knew what was going on.
Ruan Xiaojiu was so eager to win, but his luck was really bad. After a few rounds, he lost everything. Suddenly, his eyes turned red and he pointed at the dealer and those people: "You are cheating!"
The banker's hand subconsciously reached for the knife at his waist - this place was notoriously chaotic, and the deaths of refugees were common. Anyway, they had fallen to this point, and it was not that they really didn't dare to kill people. Everyone wanted to live a decent life.
If this person continues to make a fuss and refuses to stop, then I will do it once and for all.
Everyone present fell silent at the same time.
Ruan Xiaojiu didn't seem to notice their murderous intentions, and continued to chatter: "Just wait! If you dare to cheat... I'll..." Then he changed the subject in a mysterious way: "It's okay, it's okay, even if I lose this time, I'm not afraid, I have plenty of money, I have plenty of money, just wait..."
As he said this, he actually stopped harping on the matter and turned around and ran away.
Everyone was stunned at once, looking at the ten taels of silver in the dealer's hand, and they all looked out the door at the same time.
The banker was also extremely shocked, but he quickly reacted, looked at the silver in his hand calmly, and asked in a cold voice: "How do we divide it?"
Apparently, no one had thought of this question yet, but no one wanted to suffer a loss, so the tallest man immediately said in a rough voice: "I just lured him to take out the silver, so I'll get the biggest share!"
"Bullshit!" A short man nearby said, "I was the one who changed the dice! I get the most points, you guys can divide the rest!"
With so much silver, even if you were farming at home before becoming a refugee, it would be difficult to see it throughout the year.
Now that I'm a refugee, money becomes more important. Compared to money, life is not that important.
Seeing that they were about to fight, the dealer pursed his lips, clenched his palms, looked around at them, and made a quick decision: "Nothing will be divided!"
Everyone's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.
The banker was not panicked. He glared at them and scolded them, "Are you stupid? Didn't you hear what he said just now? How could people like us get so much money legitimately? He clearly wanted to report to the police, but in the end he thought of something and didn't go. What does this mean? It means that his money didn't come from a legitimate source! But he didn't bother with us anymore. What does this mean?!"
Everyone's eyes lit up.
The banker laughed and said, "That means he has a way to get the money! If that's the case, why are we fighting over such a small amount? Let's catch up and find out what's going on!"
If I could get more money, maybe I could really settle down in the capital.
This is something that I would never dare to think about in my lifetime. If this opportunity really comes, smoke will come out of the graves of my ancestors.
This statement woke everyone up, and everyone looked at each other. Without much hesitation, they all made a decision and followed the dealer to chase out.
They were all familiar with the area and soon followed the trail to catch up with Ruan Xiaojiu. They followed him slowly and watched him hide in an abandoned teahouse not far from the city gate. They were all a little suspicious.
Ruan Xiaojiu actually stayed in the teahouse for half the night.
When it was daybreak and the city gates opened, he mixed in with the crowd and left the city.
The banker was more and more certain that Ruan Xiaojiu had another way to make money. He gritted his teeth and followed behind him. He walked out of the city and headed west for more than ten miles. When he saw that he had reached the edge of a valley, he couldn't help but curse in confusion: "What is this guy doing? He's talking nonsense. Is he a wandering ghost?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Xiaojiu suddenly stopped under a tree that was so big that it took seven or eight people to hug it. He muttered for an unknown amount of time before he squatted down and started digging the soil.
"This is..." The tall man was a little shocked by this strange scene: "What is this for? Could it be a wandering ghost?"
Otherwise, why would he come to this deserted place to dig the soil so early in the morning? Is he trying to pretend to be dead
The dealer slapped him hard, his eyes sparkling, "What lonely ghost? This guy is clearly a tomb robber! There must be something under here, and his silver must have come from this source."
This is also the most common-sense speculation.
No one spoke for a moment.
Not long after, Ruan Xiaojiu didn't know what happened. He suddenly stopped his actions and turned around to run in the opposite direction.
The remaining dealers looked at each other in shock, and were speechless for a moment.
It was the shorter man who swallowed first: "What happened to him?"
"We should go find something to dig." The dealer glanced at everyone calmly and said, "Why don't we take the initiative and divide the things we get equally? What do you think?"
Now the situation is very clear. Apparently there are a lot of things buried underneath. That fool found out about it. After he succeeded once, he wanted to continue digging.
Although it sounds a bit unpleasant to make money from the dead.
But when it has come to this, who cares whether it sounds bad or not? Affordability is the most important thing.
There was almost no need for the dealer to say anything, everyone was already rushing towards the tree.
Everyone looked for tools, some used their hands, and began to work hard without hesitation.
As long as I can dig something up, I won’t have to worry about the rest of my life.
As they dug, they soon saw something - a small piece of bone.
The banker cried out and frowned, "Since there is treasure, why don't you bury the body? There is not even a coffin... This person must have died a violent death..."
That's obvious.
No wonder he was buried under the big tree.
Everyone thought about it in their hearts, but no one cared much.
Since it is a wandering soul, it is even better. No one will even inquire about the windfall he got for free.
Everyone was digging so enthusiastically that they didn't notice that a villager was walking over with a hoe. When they saw the group of people, the honest villagers hurriedly shouted, "What are you doing?! What are you doing?"
The banker and others didn't expect that someone had come, and they were a little surprised and angry. But at this time, they didn't care about taboos anymore, as they were about to dig up something.
No one paid any attention. The villager came closer and saw a piece of bone. He screamed in fear and turned around to call for help. However, before he could shout, the village head seemed to have telepathically understood and had already rushed over with a group of people. Seeing this scene, he immediately became furious: "What are you doing!?"