Crowned with Pearls

   Chapter 645 Forty-Four Digging Graves

   In this way, there is no need to be in front of the refugees every day, worrying about when they will be driven away, and not knowing where they will end up.

  The banker kept calm, looked left and right, and glanced at a few familiar people, everyone had a number in their minds.

   Ruan Xiaojiu's eyes turned red, but who knew that luck was really unlucky. After a few rounds, he lost everything again, and his eyes suddenly turned red, pointing to the banker and those people: "You are out of a thousand!"

The banker's hand has subconsciously touched the knife in his waist - this place is notoriously chaotic, and it is even more common for refugees to die. Anyway, they have been reduced to this point, and killing is not really afraid to do, Everyone wants to live their own way.

  If this person keeps arguing and is unwilling to stop, then he will never stop.

   Everyone present fell silent.

Ruan Xiaojiu didn't seem to notice their killing intent, and was still chattering: "Wait for me! You dare to come out to me." Then he changed the subject in a daze: "It's okay, it's okay, even if it's this time. If I lose, I'm not afraid, I have more money, I have more money, you wait for me"

   He said, but he really stopped bothering about this matter, turned his head and ran away.

  Everyone was immediately stunned, looking at the ten taels of silver in the banker's hand, and invariably looked out the door.

   The banker was also shocked, but he quickly reacted, looking at the silver in his palm calmly, and asked coldly, "How to divide it?"

   This question, obviously no one has thought of it, but no one wants to suffer, and immediately the tallest man said in a rough voice: "I just lured him to take out the money, I have the most!"

   "Fuck you!" A short man next to him snorted: "It's still the dice I changed! I get the most points, and you get the rest!"

With so much money   , even if he was farming at home before he became a refugee, it would be hard to see him all year round.

   Now that you are a refugee, money is even more important. Compared with money, life is not so important.

  The dealer saw that they were about to fight, pursed his lips and clenched his palms, looked around at them, and made a quick decision: "It doesn't matter!"

  Everyone suddenly looked fierce.

The banker didn't panic, glared at them and scolded: "Are you stupid? Didn't you hear what he said just now? How could someone like us get so much money from the right way? He clearly wanted to shout just now. He was going to report to the official, but in the end he thought of something, didn't go, what does it mean?! It means that his money is coming from the wrong way! But he doesn't entangle with us anymore, what does this mean?!"

   Everyone's eyes lit up.

   The dealer laughed: "It means that he still has a way to get money! That being the case, what are we doing here for so little bit of dog bites?! Catch up and see what's going on!"

  If you can get some more money, maybe you can really take root in the capital.

   This is something that I have never dared to think about in several lifetimes. If there is such a chance, there will be green smoke from the ancestors’ graves.

The words    woke up the dreamer, everyone, look at me, I look at you, almost made a decision without much hesitation, and followed the banker to chase out.

They were all familiar with each other in this area, and they soon followed the trail to catch up with Ruan Xiaojiu. Everyone slowly followed him, watching him shrink in an abandoned tea house not far from the city gate, and they were a little surprised. .

   Ruan Xiaojiu actually slept in the tea house in the middle of the night.

   When it was dawn and the city gate opened, he went out of the city among the crowd.

The dealer was more and more sure that Ruan Xiaojiu still had a way to get money, gritted his teeth and followed behind, and followed him out of the city for more than ten miles to the west. What is the guy doing? It's not a ghost, is it?"

   The voice just fell, and Ruan Xiaojiu suddenly stopped under a tree that was as big as seven or eight people hugged. I don't know how long she was talking, and she squatted down and started to pick up the soil suddenly.

   "This is." The tall man was a little taken aback by this strange scene: "What is this for? Is it really a lonely ghost?"

  Otherwise, he came to this uninhabited place early in the morning to dig soil, is he trying to deceive corpses?

  The dealer slapped him abruptly, his eyes bright: "What a lonely ghost, this guy is clearly a tomb robber! There must be something under here, and his money is probably from this way."

   This is also the most reasonable speculation.

   Everyone was silent for a while.

   Not long after, Ruan Xiaojiu didn't know what was wrong, but suddenly stopped moving, turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

   The rest of the banker looked at each other, their faces dazed, and they were speechless for a while.

   It was the short one who swallowed first: "What's wrong with him?"

   "Should be looking for something to dig." The dealer calmly glanced at the crowd: "We might as well strike first, and get an equal share of what we get, what do you think?"

   Now the situation is very obvious. Obviously there are a lot of things buried underneath. The fool found out, he succeeded once, and thought about continuing to dig.

  Although it is a bit ugly to say that people are rich.

   But when it’s all down to this level, who cares if it’s ugly or not? Affordability is the most important thing.

   There is almost no need for the dealer to say anything, everyone has already rushed towards the tree.

  Everyone is looking for a guy, looking for a guy with their hands, and they start to work hard without any hesitation.

   As long as you can dig something, you won’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

   Digging and digging, everyone soon saw something - a small section of white bones.

  The dealer snorted and frowned: "Since there is treasure, why don't you take the funeral? If you don't even have a coffin, this person will die."

   This is obvious.

   No wonder he was buried under a big tree.

   Everyone thought about it in their hearts, but they didn’t care much.

  Since it's a lonely soul without a master, it's even better. The windfall that comes from nothing, no one will even ask questions.

  The digging was even more enthusiastic, so that they didn't notice that there were villagers carrying hoes from not far away. When they saw this group of people, the simple and honest villagers hurriedly reprimanded: "What are you doing?! What is this for?"

  Zhuang Jia and the others did not expect to find someone, and they were suddenly a little angry, but at this time, there is no need to be taboo, and it seems that they are about to dig something.

No one paid any attention to the villagers. The villagers looked closer and saw a piece of bone. They screamed in fright. They hurriedly turned around to greet someone, but before he could shout, Li Zheng seemed to have a good heart, and already brought a group of people with him. People came in a hurry, and when they saw this scene, they were furious: "What are you doing!?"

   (end of this chapter)