"Are you talking about the tomb in Luopan Mountain?" Zhang Taijin's answer surprised Zhang Fangqing.
"Daozhang Zhang, you know? We didn't know there was a tomb there. We only found out after clearing the soil that there was a tomb hidden there."
"If you go back and ask me, I will know. Why did you move that tomb?" Zhang Taijin said.
"We didn't even know there were tombs there. The water channel drawings drawn by state officials sent from above went through there. Even if there were tombs, they would have to be dug up," Zhang Fangqing said.
"If it were the ancestral grave of your Zhang family, would you be willing to dig it up?" Zhang Taijin asked.
"Even if it's our Zhang family's ancestral grave, I can't stop the cadres on it from digging it up. Nowadays, if people want to eat, they have to cultivate fields. There is no water conservancy construction. Just relying on water trucks will make the whole village exhausted.
, how much soil can be planted? When there was a drought last year, our Xianji Bridge had dozens of water trucks and dozens of ladders to divert water. The whole team was exhausted and half died, and in the end, one-third of the rice fields dried up.
It is still spring this year, and there are families in the brigade suffering from famine. If canals are built and water from the dam reservoir is transferred through the canals, 100% of the rice fields in our Xianjiqiao brigade can be filled with water from the canals. All water trucks can be used to make firewood.
Fire. We can even reclaim another hundred acres of rice fields. From now on, our Xianjiqiao brigade will no longer have to worry about not having enough to eat." Zhang Fangqing said firmly.
"But do you know what kind of tomb it is? That tomb cannot be moved. Who dug that tomb? Isn't it you?" Zhang Taijin asked.
Zhang Fangqing shook his head: "This is not done by Zhou Heyuan. Five holes were drilled. At that time, everyone heard only four rings. Zhou Heyuan alone said that there were five rings. He got up and poked his head through the straw.
When we went out, the fifth ring rang, and before we even figured out what was going on, Zhou Heyuan was already hit by a stone."
"All the old people in your brigade are dead? I don't know how to stop them. Where is your old man Zhang Dingshan?" Zhang Taijin said.
"Daozhang Zhang, what kind of tomb is this tomb? Please tell me." Zhang Fangqing was a little scared. Zhang Taijin was so serious, so it must be something serious.
"I can't tell you. After you blew up the tomb, did you go up to see what was going on inside that tomb?" Zhang Taijin asked.
"People are dead, who wants to see what is going on in that grave? The scene was very chaotic at the time. I just looked over there and seemed to see a huge black hole exploded over there. The situation was very chaotic at the time. I
I didn’t run over to take a look. I don’t know what’s going on inside,” Zhang Fangqing said.
"Fortunately, you didn't go to see it. With my friendship with you, I had to risk my life to save yours. Everyone is dead, so why should I go down to see it? Let their family prepare for the funeral. That tomb
You must not get close to it. Someone will die! The person in that tomb is not an ordinary person, it can even be said that it is not a person at all. It took a lot of effort to trap that thing in that tomb. It took hundreds of kilograms of glutinous rice to build it.
In order to worry that the tomb would be remembered by tomb robbers, we leveled the tomb," Zhang Taijin said.
Chang Xing was extremely interested in what Zhang Taijin said, but he was more interested in the pheasant meat in the bowl. While the master was talking to Zhang Fangqing, he kept chewing the chicken legs.
"Master, Master, help me scoop a bowl of water. I'm choking." Chang Xing suddenly froze and rolled his eyes.
"Fang Qing, take a pair of chopsticks and eat some together. Don't rush back to this matter, and try not to get close to that tomb. Something will happen, something big!" Zhang Taijin didn't want to take the order this time. The things in this tomb were
He and several colleagues worked together to trap the thing and seal it in the tomb. Now that the tomb has been bombed, the arrangements for suppressing the thing must have been severely damaged.
After Zhang Fangqing heard what Zhang Taijin said, he went to get a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, put a bowl of rice in it, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables in the bowl.
When Chang Xing saw it, he immediately became anxious: "This bowl of food is what Master left for me to eat tomorrow. I can only eat what's in it today."
Zhang Fangqing blushed: "The older you get, the more stingy Xingxing is. In the past, my uncle gave you a lot of delicious food. He said he would share the delicious food with me in the future. Now you are so stingy."
"It's not like I won't let you eat. Aren't there a lot of dishes here? Chang Xing said.
"If your master asked me to eat here, I will eat from here." Zhang Fangqing said with a smile.
"Huh, shameless." Chang Xing couldn't do anything to Zhang Fangqing, and his heart ached. He finally managed to eat meat for once, so he asked this guy to give him a portion.
"Would you like some wine?" Zhang Taijin asked.
Zhang Fangqing shook his head: "Don't dare drink wine. Someone died. I came over to call for someone, but they didn't call over. You still drank wine. It will be difficult to do business when you go back."
"It's up to you." Zhang Taijin didn't force it. He shook the jug in front of Zhang Fangqing and put it back. Zhang Taijin was reluctant to take a big gulp of the jug of wine, taking a sip at a time to satisfy his craving. These days, food*
*Expensive. There is still a famine in every household. Who is willing to use grain to make wine? Zhang Taijin’s pot of wine was given to him by his master when he was performing rituals for others. He saved it for a long time before mixing some grains with grains to brew it.
"Taoist Priest, why don't you come with me and take a look?" Zhang Fangqing asked.
"No. The person is already dead, so there's no point for me to go down. You go back and tell me that since the person is dead, he should be buried as soon as possible. Don't stop at home, something big will happen." Zhang Taijin shook his head.
"Taoist Priest, what exactly is in that grave?" Zhang Fangqing asked.
"Don't ask about this. I've already said what you need to say. Remember, when you go back, don't tell others what I just told you. When you touch that grave again, stand far away. It's best not to go there.
place." Zhang Taijin said.
Zhang Fangqing went back helplessly. When he returned to the Xianji Bridge Brigade, Zhou Maolin didn't see Zhang Taijin, so he asked: "Fang Qing, didn't you go call Daoist Zhang? Where is the person?"
"Daozhang Zhang is not here. I have been waiting for a long time and he has not come back. He may have gone into the mountains." Zhang Fangqing said frustratedly.
"If you don't come, then you don't come. Heyuan is gone. It's useless even if the Taoist priest comes. Now the superiors require that all funerals in each brigade should be changed to memorial services, and the old customs of the past are not allowed. In the past, there were too many funerals
Feudal superstition. Now the superiors require it to be abolished. Our Xianjiqiao brigade has always been a model, and we at Xianjiqiao must also listen to the party on this matter." Zhou Maolin said.
Zhang Fangqing felt relieved when he heard that the memorial service would be held. The memorial service would not take long. There would be nothing that Zhang was worried about.
"Secretary Maolin, I accidentally knocked my leg today. Originally, I really wanted to help with Brother Heyuan's matter," Zhang Fangqing said.
