[69 Book Bar-www.] Zhao's mother looked at her strong body and smiled, saying, "Son, how are you doing with Xiaoqiao recently?" From the bottom of her heart, Zhao's mother still hopes that Lin Qiaoqiao will become her daughter-in-law.

"What can it be done? She and I have already blown." Zhao Gang waved his shovel and pulled out large pieces of soil. He and Lin Qiaoqiao had long been out of the way. Since he was struck by lightning, he had figured out everything. Women are not the most important thing, career is the most important thing.

"Is there really no hope?"

"No more. Her father became the village chief, why do he still like me? I haven't seen that the pond that I originally contracted for me has been taken back? Now Liu Er is contracting the pond." Zhao Gang said.

Zhao Gang hated Liu Er so much that he kept thinking about finding an opportunity to fix him. There was no reason to deal with people like him. Only when he was afraid of him with a fist, he would not dare to make any contribution.

Zhao's mother sighed in disappointment and said, "What a pity. What a great daughter, our family doesn't have that blessing."

"Mom, don't worry about this. When your son makes a lot of money, he is afraid that he will not be able to find a good wife?" Zhao Gang said.

"Okay, okay, can't I not nagging?" Zhao's mother didn't say much when she saw her son being unhappy, and sorted out the vegetable field.

When Zhao Gang dug half a meter deep, there was still moist soil, which became very dry. It shouldn't have dried up so quickly. Zhao Gang danced hard with his shovel. The shovel sounded and dug the stone. Removed a layer of soil on the stone. Zhao Gang found that it turned out to be a rectangular stone slab, about 40 cm wide and about 60 cm long. The stone was very flat, like a knife cutting.

Zhao Gang was very surprised: "How could there be a stone? Is there something under it?" So he pried open the stone slab with a shovel, and a wooden board was exposed below, slightly smaller than the stone slab. There was a gossip pattern carved on the wooden board, which was very exquisite. Zhao Gang dug to both sides and found that it turned out to be a wooden box!

"It's not that I dug up someone else's ancestral grave, right?" Zhao Gang thought to himself.

In the past, someone in the village dug out a sarcophagus when digging tree roots. The history was very long, and finally the people from the county cultural relics bureau transported the sarcophagus away.

Zhao Gang thought about it and found that this wooden box didn't look like a coffin. Who could use such a small box to hold a dead person? Plus, the lid was carved with gossip patterns.

"No matter what it is, I'll dig it up first."

Zhao Gang is not a person who is afraid of trouble. Even if he digs a coffin, he can bury it in other places. This is his family’s responsibility.

Soon Zhao Gang dug out the box.

"Son, how could he dig out the box?" Zhao's mother was very surprised.

"How did I know?" Zhao Gang smiled and looked at the box in front of him carefully. It was about twenty centimeters tall. In addition to the gossip picture carved on the lid, there were also dragon patterns carved around it. It looked very long, but what surprised Zhao Gang very much was that the wooden box was buried in the soil for so long that it would not be corroded! It was amazing.

The wooden box is not locked.

"Son, are there any unclean things here?" Zhao's mother said with some concern.

The villagers are also superstitious about ghosts and gods, and they often say that if the villagers have any strange diseases, they will ask the Daogong to exorcise ghosts or something.

"What are you afraid of when you are sunny and sunny?" Zhao Gang didn't believe in those things. I am a living person and I am afraid of you as a dead person?

Zhao Gang squatted down and carefully opened the box. He saw a book inside. He picked it up and read it. It was very long-lasting, but the binding edges were well preserved, and there was no damage at all. The yellowed paper exuded a faint fragrance. The words on the page were engraved. Zhao Gang opened the page with a very strange font. He could only barely get a few of them, and the others were like reading a heavenly book.

"I don't know if I will know if I smell it." Zhao Gang sniffed it with his nose.
Chapter completed!