Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 371: Divide Money, Guns, and Gold

Seeing the pile of big unity notes on the ground, Wang An gave each person ten stacks without hesitation, and then he put the remaining 20 or so scattered notes into his pocket without counting them.

As the boss, Wang An should have received an extra share.

But killing people is different from hunting in the mountains, because no matter who you are, as long as you are a normal person, you will be very resistant to killing.

Because in China, even if a person has committed heinous crimes and deserves to be put to death, his life cannot be taken away by one or a few people.

Theoretically speaking, only law can do it!

It must be said that Feng Chengmin, Mu Xueli and Wang Li were able to follow Wang An in killing people without any purpose or utilitarianism.

In other words, they help for the sake of helping, not for money or anything else!

This essential meaning is different.

Even though Wang And took an extra copy, neither Feng Chengmin, Mu Xueli, or Wang Li would think too much about it, or have any opinions or be unhappy about it.

But Wang An couldn't do that. It was a matter of personal principle.

So, except for the Great Unity which was divided equally, there were a total of 25 gold bars, and Wang An got 6 gold bars to each person, and put the extra one in his own pocket.

Although everyone knows that gold is valuable, in this era, people still value unity more. After all, gold at this time cannot be circulated for the time being.

Wang An casually put a few food coupons into his pocket and looked at the six 6-and-a-half notes in front of him, feeling a little troubled.

The money and gold have been divided equally, so there is no need for me to take more guns.

Many times, many things are like this. Either set the rules at the beginning. If you want to change them midway after they are already in progress, it would be absolutely a very stupid approach.

As the saying goes, "If your pants are already full of shit, you can just pee a little more."

It seems a bit off topic to apply this statement here, but it is understandable because Wang An has no diploma.

Anyone who argues with people who don't have a diploma is definitely a fool.

So, six guns are shared among four people, how should they be divided?
At this time, Feng Chengmin saw Wang An's embarrassment and said generously:
"You are the boss, it's okay for you to take more."

Mu Xueli and Wang Li also echoed:

"Yes, brother-in-law, just take it."

"Yes, Fourth Brother, we have not lost anything, we are all content."

Hearing this, Wang An pointed at the gun on the ground and shook his head, saying, "Not counting this one, I already have four. What's the point of having those?"

To be honest, Wang An felt a little depressed and speechless when he looked at the six guns in front of him.

The main thing is that I don’t know why, the gun numbers on the six guns in front of me and Brother Nine’s gun have been rubbed off.

In other words, if you want to sell it and make money, that’s absolutely impossible!
Feng Chengmin blinked, looked at the SKS in his hand and said:

"My gun has reached the end of its lifespan, and I was thinking of buying a new one, but now I don't have to."

When Wang An heard what Feng Chengmin said, his eyes rolled and he immediately had an idea.

So, Wang An said to Feng Chengmin with a smile:

"Uncle, a 56mm rifle will be ruined if it fires less than 6000 rounds. If it gets bumped or banged, its lifespan may be even shorter. I think you should have at least two more, right?"

Feng Chengmin was stunned at first, then he immediately understood what Wang An meant.

Feng Chengmin was a little helpless and pointed out directly:
"What? Are you going to sell me these two guns?"

Wang An nodded quickly like a chick eating rice and said, "Yeah, given our relationship, I have to give you a discount." Feng Chengmin looked straight at Wang An, as if he wanted to say something, but after organizing his words for a long time, he couldn't say anything.

Finally, Feng Chengmin looked at the gun, then at Wang An and the other two, and said helplessly:
"Then tell me, what's the price?"

Wang An said without hesitation: "A gold bar and a gun, what do you think, uncle?"

In fact, Wang An calculated the amount based on the gold price in the past few years.

Because Wang An went to the south in his previous life and learned about the gold price 85 years ago.

Although gold is not in circulation now, it does have a price, basically around 10 yuan per gram.

In other words, a formal employee can only buy 1 gram of gold with about seven or eight days' salary.

These gold bars are all standard 2 taels each, so if one gold bar is converted into Datong, it is about 1000 yuan.

However, the purity of gold in this era is not high enough, so the price is still a bit lower.

And considering that gold is not in circulation now, there is nothing wrong if the price drops a little.

The old Type 56 and a half rifles sold at the supply and marketing cooperative were priced at 950. Although the Type 56 and a half rifles in front of us were 9% new or above, the price of the rifles without serial numbers would definitely be lower.

In this way, whether it is the price of the 56 and a half or the price of the gold bar, what Wang An gives is reasonable, and no one will lose money anyway.

When Feng Chengmin heard that he could exchange gold bars for 56 and a half, his eyes lit up instantly.

Because everyone knows that gold is a good thing, but the worrying thing is that it cannot be converted into cash!
So, Feng Chengmin took out two gold bars he had just received and handed them to Wang An without saying a word.

He smiled and said, "Hahaha, you're good, you have a smart head, hahaha."

As Feng Chengmin was speaking, he randomly picked out three from the six 6-and-a-half draws.

Obviously, Feng Chengmin was quite satisfied with such an exchange.

Wang An used a knife to cut the two gold bars into two pieces, and while giving them to the three people, he said with a smile:
"Of course I can. I have to make you happy anyway."

Gold in this era is basically soft gold and can be easily cut with a knife.

Feng Chengmin looked at the 56 and a half in his hand one by one and said with a smile:

"These bastards haven't even fired a few rounds from this gun."

"Yeah."

Wang An and the other two echoed this.

Feng Chengmin, Mu Xueli and Wang Li each took a 56. Wang Li also picked up the only remaining 56 and handed it to Wang An.

At this point, Wang An and his four companions had divided up all the spoils of war.

After a while, Feng Chengmin finally finished his three 56 and a half guns, then looked at Wang An and the other two who were stripping the corpse, and said with a smile:

"Your technique is okay, it's pretty good."

Feng Chengmin said this while giving a thumbs up.

Wang An and the other two looked at Feng Chengmin but ignored him.

Feng Chengmin looked at the three skilled men and did not intervene. He turned around, took out his knife, and walked towards the three horses.

The good thing about mountain herders is that they always have life in their eyes.

　The next chapter will be a little later, sorry sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)