After seeing Du Jia, Du Qian was also very surprised, although the weak scholar in his impression looked white and pure on the outside at this time, but he invisibly had a murderous aura, and he was extremely stable and sophisticated in his gestures, and he couldn't tell that this was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
The status of literati in this era is the highest in history, even if it is a showman, many people admire it very much, Wang Lun was still not a showman, and there was no force, but he could be the head of several leaders of Lao Liangshan, not to mention that Du Jia himself was a genuine showman, and he killed two people with his own hands yesterday Therefore, everyone has great respect for Du Jia, and they came to the hotel with him, Du Qian ordered Zhu Gui to let go of a few cows, and the whole cottage had a big feast, and each minion could get three bowls of wine, a bowl of meat, and a few steamed buns regardless of age and seniority, which was already a big deal for the cottage where the materials were still quite scarce.
The rest of the small leaders and several leaders naturally sat high in the hall, and after a while, you pushed me to let Du Qian sit in the first place, Song Wan and Du Jia accompanied each other, and the rest of the people sat down on both sides in turn according to their seniority, age, status, etc., and after a few staggered discussions, the atmosphere at the banquet suddenly became warm.
Some of the big bosses on the mountain began to wander after a few glasses of wine, and they all wanted to bring a big bowl of wine to pay tribute to Du Jia, and they couldn't do it if they didn't do it, in this regard, these rough men were really enthusiastic, and wanted to use this most direct way to express their admiration for this Wenqu star; But on the other hand, I also want to see him make jokes, don't you have a literary talent, and you can't drink alcohol.
But they underestimated Du Jia, in his previous life, he drank beer basically to the point where he was not drunk no matter how much he drank, not to mention that this degree is not as good as beer in the village brew, no matter who comes to toast is to drink it dry, and then show the bottom of the bowl to the other party, at the beginning of seeing the fierce strength he drank, everyone was secretly laughing in their hearts, it was really a chick, this kind of drinking method is estimated to take no more than three or five bowls He lay down.
But soon the five bowls went down, Du Jia was fine, the eight bowls went down, and he was still fine, and in a blink of an eye, he had already drunk fifteen bowls, and he had drunk with everyone here, but Du Jia was still fine, his eyes were still shining, and he seemed to be more sober than before, which surprised everyone and secretly convinced, most of them had never seen the scene of Du Jia's murderous demonstration, but the performance on the wine table had conquered these Jianghu men.
At this time, everyone didn't deliberately fix Du Jia, they all started to drink and punch each other, all kinds of rough and vulgar jokes also increased, some of them were already half drunk, Du Qian Song Wan was still a little worried, afraid of losing his dignity in front of Xiucaiye, although they themselves are also martial artists, they also want to save face, but seeing that Du Jia is still talking and laughing freely, there is no slightest displeasure at all, so he put his mind at ease.
How did they know that Du Jia was the big brother of the underworld in his previous life, and he had seen too many scenes of this kind, not only did he not get angry but felt quite familiar, which made him regain some cordial feelings.
This wine made Du Jia fully integrated into the current group, and everyone decided to let Du Jia sit in the third position under Du Qian Song Wan, Zhu Gui sat in the fourth place, Du En and Du Qiang both became a big leader, and also led the people brought by Du Jiazhuang.
Du Jia is extremely satisfied with this situation, this is equivalent to entering the highest level of power in Liangshan, grasping a great right to speak, and getting along with everyone, which is already excellent, to be honest, this is because Du Jia is too young now, and he has not created any credit on the mountain, he is very confident that in the near future, the entire cottage will be completely in his own hands After everyone woke up the next day, Du Jia asked Du Qian and others what their plans were in the future, how to make the cottage stronger and bigger, how to train troops, how to recruit people, how to defend, how to arrange the use of money and food, how to rest, etc., Du Qian, Song Wan, Zhu Gui and several big leaders were dumbfounded, they are all a group of reckless people, it is absolutely unambiguous to say that they kill people with knives, but they don't want to say that there are arrangements for these things, and they haven't thought about it.
Du Qian sneered and said: "Let Jia Ge'er laugh, I am just forced to find a place to live here in the rivers and lakes, and there are not many arrangements for the future, it just so happens that Jia Ge'er is here today, it is better to teach me and other rough people." ” Song Wan, Zhu Gui and others also looked at Du Jia with blank eyes, Du Jia was satisfied, it seems that his luck is still very good, although there are still few soldiers on Liangshan, and there is no money and no food, it can be said that he is almost poor, but at least several leaders on the mountain are still very good.
First, it's not like Wang Lun who is jealous of the virtuous and squeezes out the heroes; second, it will not be like Hei Song Jiang's honey-bellied sword, and he will stumble in secret when he talks nicely; Third, there are no people like Guan Sheng, Dong Ping, and Lu Junyi, who are powerful but are particularly arrogant and do not obey orders, which allows them to implement their ideas without much effort, and they have become the real talkers of the cottage.
So Du Jia cleared his throat and said unhurriedly: "I have already learned with Brother Zhu Gui and a few old brothers, there are now more than 580 people on our mountain, 28 big and small leaders, more than 3,000 taels of silver, and less than half a year's worth of food, in addition to weapons, ships, horses, etc., there are not many, and most of them are dilapidated.
Du Qian nodded and said: "What Jia Ge'er said is good, but it is winter now, there are not many pedestrians and merchants coming and going, and the nearby villages have basically borrowed grain, and there is no good object for the time being, as long as you stay up for another two or three months, you will have a chance in the spring of next year." ” Song Wan and others also nodded frequently, the main sources of income for the cottage before were two, one was to intercept merchants and pedestrians, one was to borrow grain from nearby villages, and the rest had some supplementary methods such as kidnapping, seeking revenge, and eating black, which is also the survival method of most of the gangs that occupy the mountains today.
But Du Jia shook his head: "A few brothers, junior brothers, I have already thought about it before I came, our current way can only be maintained in the short term and is by no means a long-term solution, we will make contributions and do something great in the future, everyone is their own brothers, and I will not hide it from you, this Great Song Dynasty will have a big disaster in a few years, the Tartars in the north will drive the president straight into the fight, our entire Great Song Dynasty will perish, if we don't plan early, we will definitely be the ghosts under the knife of the Tartars":