Chapter 1,239. Treasure Cellar
When Zhao Jun said that the word "Wang" was the word "Wang Qiang" and Xing San nodded together at the same time.
"Brother, please put it here to guard it." Wang Qiang arranged for Zhao Jun and said, "I will cut the sticks with my eldest nephew."
"Punch that stone?" Xing San asked.
These old mountain dogs don’t know what the principle of leverage is, but they always use it in practice. Just like when Zhou Chengguo hunted a bear, the big brown bear was lying on the ground, and he couldn’t pick his gall, he would pry it with a stick to turn the bear over.
"Ah!" Wang Qiang nodded, but heard Zhao Jun say, "Uncle, don't worry first, use the chainsaw to pick a gap for the tree first."
"Yes!" Xing San said: "Take a shit and look in there."
Wang Qiang felt that what the two of them were right, so he immediately started the chain saw and started drying. At the same time, there was a thunderous applause in the auditorium of Yong'an Forest Farm.
Amid the applause, Zhou Jianjun came to the stage to report: "Please enjoy it now. The forest farm workers and teachers and students of Yong'an Middle School jointly brought you the performance "Singing the Cowherd of the Second Primary School."
After Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, he walked downstairs. It was logical that there should be applause at this time, but the audience in the audience was a little confused. They didn't understand why the forest farm held a conference but brought the children's songs to the stage?
So far, the quality of the evening show is really good. The first program is the chorus of the forest farm logistics group "We Workers Are Powerful", and then the chorus of "My Motherland" by the students.
The third program is statistics, the chorus of "Unity is Strength". The acceptance team did not participate because the acceptance officers were all in the audience. The fourth program was "Ode to Coral" sang by the students.
The students sang well, but they were better than those men. But what Chu Anmin expected was Li Ruhai's performance.
But unexpectedly, the last show was a chorus, or "The Second Little Cowherd", which made Chu Anmin feel a bit ridiculous.
When the actors came on stage, Chu Anmin couldn't help but frown. The students stood in three rows behind, with a man and a woman in front of them. The girl was a student, and Chu Anmin didn't recognize that boy, Chu Anmin knew that he was Li Ruhai when he saw his outfit.
Chu Anmin gestured to the side, and after attracting Zhou Chunming's attention, he pointed to the stage and asked, "Workers, students sing together, just one worker?"
Zhou Chunming's face turned red, but he didn't know what was going on.
At this time, the students on the stage began to sing, and the sixty students sang in harmony: "The cow is still eating grass on the hillside, but the cowherds are not sure where they are going..."
There was no soundtrack, and the sixty students and Li Ruhai sang softly, just like telling stories, and instantly brought the audience in.
"On the night of September 16th, the enemy swept into a ravine..." From here on, the chorus stopped singing by Hu Lina alone. In her singing, the second child led the enemy into the encirclement in order to protect and cover the rear organs and fellow villagers.
Until the enemy realized that he was deceived, Li Ruhai continued to sing: "The enemy picked the second little girl at the tip of the gun and fell to death next to the big stone."
When Li Ruhai sang these two lines, Hu Lina, who was beside him, whispered to the microphone: "Our second primary school is only thirteen years old, he is just a child, how much pain he had at that time."
As soon as the little girl said these two sentences, Chu Anmin, who was already emotionally moved by singing, felt his eyes sluggish, and Director Chu squinted his eyes unconsciously.
At this time, hundreds of audiences in the audience were silent and listened quietly to Li Ruhai's whisper: "Our thirteen-year-old Wang Erxiao died heroically in the mountains. The cadres and fellow villagers were safe, but he slept in the cold mountains. His face was smiling, and his blood stained the blue sky."
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It was already past three o'clock at this time. Although the winter solstice grew longer and longer, the mountains and forests were getting darker at this time.
Zhao Jun and the other two surrounded the big linden tree. The big bluestone was sawed on the top of the linden tree. Zhao Jun stabbed it in with a stick and found that the big bluestone was pushed into half of the tree hole.
"Boy, stop messing with that." Xing San pointed to Qingshi and said to Zhao Jun: "Put this stone open, and you will find the things in your house."
The old man firmly believed that since the word "Wang" was on the tree, the treasure cellar of Wang Widow was under the bluestone. As for how the bluestone was moved in, Xing San did not consider it.
When Zhao Jun heard this, he nodded in agreement. He also thought that the possibility of being under the bluestone was relatively high, so he called Wang Qiang and said, "Let's go, uncle, let's cut the big stick."
If you want to pry a big stone, it won’t work without a big stick. Fortunately, there is a chainsaw, but it’s almost five o’clock when you have the stick ready.
When Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang cut the stick, Xing San was not idle either. The old man lit a pine oil torch to illuminate the two of them.
He raised the torch and led the two of them to carry the stick back to the lime tree. Xing San said to Zhao Jun. Wang Qiang: "Come on, let's do it, and make it come out today!"
Although it was getting late, Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang were very energetic, but the three of them tried it, and their faces were so red that they could not pry open the bluestone.
"Okay, Master Third." Zhao Jun helped Xing San to the side and said, "We can't do it, let's take it down!"
"Oh!" Xing San sighed and asked Zhao Jun, "Where is your father?"
"He can't come today." Zhao Jun explained: "The venue is held and there is a meal."
"Then can he come tomorrow?" Xing San asked, Zhao Jun curled his lips and asked back: "San Dad, if we want four people, can we leverage it?"
"Brother." Wang Qiang pointed to the big bluestone and said, "We can't fix this big stone, so we cut down the tree?"
When Xing San heard this, his gray eyebrows frowned slightly and said, "It's under the stones of the treasure cellar, what's the use of cutting trees?"
"Then burn the pit." Wang Qiang gestured and pointed to the north and said, "Digging from there."
After hearing Wang Qiang say this, Xing San went around to the back of the tree and looked at it, then came back and shook his head and said, "This big tree is full of tree roots, so it's not easy to dig!"
"What's the matter?" Wang Qiang was worried and turned to Zhao Jun and asked, "Big nephew, bring it to the donkey and let it be pulled in front. Let's put it in the back with a big stick? Can you move the stone away?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "It's so bad." Zhao Jun shook his head slightly, looked at the bluestone, and suddenly he had a plan in his heart and said to Wang Qiang and Xing San: "Uncle, Third Master, let's go back."
"It's okay to go back." Xing San said: "Let's go back and think about what to do. Come back tomorrow after you finish. So... are you going home? Or go to the shack with me?"
"Uncle San, let's go home, can you go home with me too?" Zhao Jun said to Xing San: "We'll come back tomorrow after it's over."
"I won't go back with you." Xing San said: "I can just live in the shack of Master Guo."
As he said that, Xing San pointed to the chainsaw next to him and said, "Don't take this away, throw it into the shack."
"Okay." Zhao Jun helped Xing San walk out and said, "San Lao, we three squeezed and took my motorcycle. I'll send you over to save you from leaving."
The big motorcycle was fast, and it was delivered to Xing San in ten minutes. He put the shovel, pickaxe and chain saw in the shack, and Zhao Jun carried Wang Qiang home.
The forest farm was at around 3 o'clock, and the workers and students took the commuter bus home. Tomorrow is Sunday, and it is the Gregorian Year, and the forest farm will have a day off.
When Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang returned to Yong'antun, every household in the village was lit up and smoke was emitting cooking fires.
As soon as he entered the village, Zhao Jun lowered his car and drove slowly home.
At this time, Wang Qiang, who was behind Zhao Jun, leaned into Zhao Jun's ear and asked, "Big nephew, what will happen tomorrow?"
"It's okay, uncle." Zhao Jun said: "I have a trick, you can go with me tomorrow."
When the uncle and nephew were talking, dog barking came not far away.
When he got home, the motorcycle rode directly into the yard. Wang Meilan ran out of the house first and asked anxiously: "Is the badger sucking?"
"No, mom." Zhao Jun smiled bitterly and said, "I broke my hand today."
"Can you be careful tomorrow?" Wang Meilan continued to confront her son with her secret code.
Zhao Jun gave Wang Meilan a reassurance and said, "I will be able to do it tomorrow."
"Sister-in-law, why do you want to eat badgers?" At this time, Jin Xiaomei came out and smiled and said, "You really eat wild boars. The blind bear has eaten too much. I want to change my appearance after that."
Wang Meilan smiled faintly and said nothing, while Li Baoyu ran over to ask Zhao Jun about his well-being.
Everyone entered the house. At this time, all those who were working had already returned. Today, Xie Chen drove Liu Lanying back to Lingnan, but Jie Sun did not leave. The young old lady said that she had to wait to go home with her eldest son, otherwise she would be worried as a mother.
Since she experienced life in Yong'antun for a few days, Liu Lanying has not forced Jie Sun to go back with her. After all, if she can, she doesn't want to go back.
Two people were missing today, but the atmosphere of the Zhao family dinner did not diminish at all. During dinner, Li Dayong praised his old son for the first time because the last show today was arranged by Li Ruhai.
After drinking and eating, the guests dispersed.
Wang Meilan asked Zhao Youcai to get rid of the quilt in the east room, and she ran to the west room to conspire with Zhao Jun.
Zhao Youcai quixed to Zhao Hong, Zhao Na made the bedding and asked Zhao Hong to take her sister to sleep first. He hurriedly got to the west room.
After hearing about the situation on the mountain, Wang Meilan asked Zhao Jun with some concern: "Son, why don't you call us all, right?"
"It's okay, mom!" Zhao Jun said confidently: "I have a trick, I should be able to get there tomorrow."
"What are you doing? Tell me." Zhao Youcai asked, and Zhao Jun didn't hide it. After hearing Zhao Jun's words, Wang Meilan slapped Zhao Youcai on his shoulder and smiled and said, "How is it? Is it still my son?"
"Isn't your son my son?" Zhao Youcai gave Wang Meilan a blank look, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Son, listen to your father, Dad will go with you tomorrow."
"Dad, what else do you need?" Zhao Jun smiled and said, "You can rest at home?"
"This child knows nothing." Zhao Youcai pointed out the window and said, "I'll get up early tomorrow and find someone to buy a pig condom."
"What are you doing?" Wang Meilan frowned and looked at Zhao Youcai and asked, "You want to offer sacrifices?"
The "whole pig" mentioned by Zhao Youcai is not a whole pig, but a pig's head, pig's tail and four pig's trotters. These things are called a set of whole pigs, which are used to offer sacrifices.
"Yes!" Zhao Youcai nodded seriously, and then said to Wang Meilan: "Lan, tomorrow you can pull three-foot-three red cloth for me. Let's go up the mountain to pay homage to the old man first."
"You can pull it down." Wang Meilan said angrily: "My things, what do I do when I worship him?"
Chapter completed!