When Zhao Jun said that the word "王" was engraved on it, Wang Qiang and Xing San nodded in unison.
"Brother, you stay here and guard." Wang Qiang made arrangements for Zhao Jun and said, "I'll go chop sticks with my eldest nephew."
"Pry that stone?" Xing San asked.
They old mountain bastards don’t know what the leverage principle is, but they always use it in practice. Just like when Zhou Chengguo hunted bears, the big brown bear was lying on the ground. He couldn’t pick out the bile, so he would use a stick to pry the bear off.
flip over.
"Ah!" Wang Qiang nodded, but Zhao Jun said: "Uncle, don't be anxious. Use the chain saw to dig a hole in the tree first."
"That's right!"
Wang Qiang felt that what they said was reasonable, and immediately started the chain saw to start work. At the same time, there was thunderous applause in the auditorium of Yongan Forest Farm.
Amid applause, Zhou Jianjun came to the stage to report: "Now please enjoy, the forest farm workers and teachers and students of Yong'an Middle School will jointly perform "Singing Erxiao Cowherd" for you."
After Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, he walked off the stage. Logically speaking, there should be applause at this time, but at this time the audience was a little confused. They couldn't understand why the forest farm held a conference but put a child's song on the stage?
So far, the quality of today's party program is really good. The first program is the chorus "We Workers Have Power" by the forest farm logistics team, and then the chorus "My Motherland" by the students.
The third program was statistics and the scheduled chorus of "Unity is Strength". The acceptance team did not participate because all the inspectors were absent. The fourth program was the chorus of "Coral Ode" by the students.
The students sang well, but they were better than those old men. But what Chu Anmin was looking forward to was Li Ruhai's performance.
But unexpectedly, the last program was a chorus again, and it was "Er Little Cowherd", which made Chu Anmin feel a bit childish.
When the actors came on stage, Chu Anmin couldn't help but frowned. The students stood in three rows at the back, with a boy and a girl in front. The girl was a student, and Chu Anmin didn't recognize him. As for the boy, Chu Anmin knew he was Li Ruhai when he saw his outfit.
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Chu Anmin gestured to the side, and after attracting Zhou Chunming's attention, he pointed towards the stage and asked: "Workers, students are singing, who is the next worker?"
Zhou Chunming blushed, but he didn't know what was going on.
At this time, the students on the stage began to sing, and sixty students sang in harmony: "The cows are still grazing on the hillside, but the cowherds don't know where they are..."
There was no music, but the sixty students and Li Ruhai sang softly and narrated it like a story, instantly bringing the audience in.
"On the night of September 16th, the enemy swept towards a ravine..." From here on, the chorus was sung by Hu Lina alone. In her singing, Erxiaoer introduced the enemy into the encirclement in order to protect the rear agencies and fellow villagers.
When the enemy realized that he had been deceived, Li Ruhai continued to sing: "The enemy picked Erxiao on the tip of his spear and threw him to death next to the big rock."
When Li Ruhai sang these two lines, Hu Lina on the side whispered into the microphone: "Our second child is only thirteen years old. He is just a child. He was in so much pain at that time."
As soon as the little girl said these two words, Chu Anmin, who was already emotionally moved by the singing, felt his eyes become astringent, and Director Chu narrowed his eyes unconsciously.
At this time, hundreds of spectators in the audience were silent, listening quietly to Li Ruhai singing in a low voice: "Our thirteen-year-old Wang Erxiao died heroically in the mountains. The cadres and fellow villagers were safe, but he slept in the cold mountain."
There was a smile on his face, and his blood dyed the sky red and blue."
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It was already past three o'clock at this time. Although the winter solstice was getting longer day by day, it was already getting dark in the mountain forest.
Zhao Jun and three others gathered in front of the big lime tree. The top of the big bluestone was cut open by a chain saw. Zhao Jun poked it in with a stick, only to find that the big bluestone had been pushed half way into the hole in the tree.
"Boy, don't mess with that." Xing San pointed at the bluestone and said to Zhao Jun: "Tear open this stone and you can find those things in your house."
The old man firmly believed that since there was the word "王" on the tree, Widow Wang's treasure cellar was under the bluestone. As for how the bluestone was moved in, Xing San did not think about it.
Zhao Jun heard this and nodded in agreement. He also thought that the one under the bluestone might be bigger, so he called Wang Qiang and said, "Come on, uncle, let's chop down the big stick."
If you want to pry a big rock, you can't do it without a big stick. Fortunately, you have a chain saw, but it's almost five o'clock when you have the stick ready.
While Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang were chopping sticks, Xing San was not idle either. The old man lit a pine oil torch to provide light for the two of them.
He held up the torch and led the two men carrying sticks back to the lime tree. Xing San said to Zhao Jun, Wang Qiang said: "Come on, let's do it and fix it today!"
Although it was getting late, Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang were very motivated. However, even though the three of them tried, their faces were red and their necks were thick, but they could not pry open the bluestone.
"Okay, Third Master." Zhao Jun helped Xing San aside and said, "We can't fix it, so pull him down!"
"Oh!" Xing San sighed after hearing this and asked Zhao Jun, "Where is your dad?"
"He can't come today." Zhao Jun explained: "There is a meeting at the venue and there will be a dinner."
"Then can he come tomorrow?"
"Brother." Wang Qiang pointed to the big blue stone and said, "We can't straighten this big stone. How about cutting it down to a tree?"
When Xing San heard this, his gray eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said: "The treasure cellar is placed under a stone. What's the use of cutting down trees?"
"Then burn the pit." Wang Qiang gestured, pointing to the north and said, "dig over there."
Hearing what Wang Qiang said, Xing San walked around to the back of the tree to take a look, then came back and shook his head and said: "This big tree has roots underneath, so it's not easy to dig!"
"Then what should we do?" Wang Qiang was worried and turned to ask Zhao Jun: "Grand nephew, bring the donkey and let it pull it in front. How about we use a big stick and put it in the back to pry it away? Can you move this stone away?"
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "That's enough." Zhao Jun shook his head slightly and glanced at the bluestone. He suddenly had a plan on his mind and said to Wang Qiang and Xing San: "Uncle, three
Uncle, let’s go back.”
"It's okay to go back." Xing San said: "Let's go back and think about it, figure out how to fix it, and then come back tomorrow. So what... are you going home? Or follow me to the shack?"
"Third uncle, let's go home, why don't you go home with me?" Zhao Jun said to Xing San, "We'll come back tomorrow after it's over."
"I won't go back with you."
With that said, Xing San pointed to the chain saw next to him and said: "Don't take this away, just throw it in the shack."
"Okay." Zhao Jun helped Xing San out and said, "Third uncle, let's just squeeze in and sit on my motorcycle. I'll take you there and save you the trouble of leaving."
The big motorcycle was fast, and Xing San was sent to the place in ten minutes. After putting the spade, pickaxe, and chain saw in the shack, Zhao Jun carried Wang Qiang home.
The forest farm finished its party at around three o'clock, and the workers and students took the commuter bus home. Tomorrow is Sunday, and it's the Gregorian year again, so the forest farm has a day off.
When Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang returned to Yong'an Village, every house in the village had lights on and smoke rising from their cooking pots.
As soon as he entered the village, Zhao Jun slowed down his car and drove home slowly.
At this time, Wang Qiang, who was behind Zhao Jun, leaned into Zhao Jun's ear and asked: "Nephew, what are you going to do tomorrow?"
"It's okay, uncle." Zhao Jun said, "I have a trick, just follow me tomorrow."
While the uncle and nephew were talking, a dog barked not far away.
When I got home, I rode my motorcycle directly into the courtyard. Wang Meilan ran out of the house first and asked eagerly: "Are you picking at the badger?"
"No, Mom." Zhao Jun smiled bitterly and said, "I gave up today."
"Then can we pick it tomorrow?" Wang Meilan continued to make secret signals with her son.
Zhao Jun gave Wang Meilan some reassurance and said, "I can do it tomorrow."
"Sister-in-law, why do you want to eat badgers?" At this time, Jin Xiaomei who followed out laughed and said: "You really eat wild boars. Blind Bear has eaten too much. I want to change things after this."
Wang Meilan smiled lightly and said nothing, while Li Baoyu ran over to greet Zhao Jun.
Everyone entered the house, and everyone at work had already returned. Today, Jie Chen drove Liu Lanying back to Lingnan, but Jie Sun did not leave. The little old lady said that she would wait to go home with her eldest son, otherwise
She is so worried about this.
After experiencing life in Yong'antun for a few days, Liu Lanying did not force Xie Sun to go back with her. After all, she didn't want to go back if she could.
There are two people missing today, but the atmosphere of the Zhao family's dinner has not diminished at all. During the dinner, Li Dayong praised his old son for the first time because the last program today was arranged by Li Ruhai.
After having had enough wine and food, the guests dispersed.
Wang Meilan asked Zhao Youcai to get quilted in the east room, and she ran to the west room to find Zhao Jun to plot.
Zhao Youcai quickly prepared the bedding for Zhao Hong and Zhao Nahan, and asked Zhao Hong to take his sister to sleep first. He also hurriedly went to the west room.
After hearing about the situation on the mountain, Wang Meilan asked Zhao Jun with some concern: "Son, how about you call on all of us?"
"It's okay, Mom!" Zhao Jun said firmly: "I have a trick, I should be able to do it when I get there tomorrow."
"What are you doing? Tell me." Zhao Youcai asked, and Zhao Jun didn't hide it. After listening to Zhao Jun's words, Wang Meilan patted Zhao Youcai on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What's going on? You still need my son, right?"
"Your son is not my son?" Zhao Youcai rolled his eyes at Wang Meilan, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Son, you listen to dad. Dad will go with you tomorrow."
"Dad, what do you need for this?" Zhao Jun said with a smile, "Why don't you stay home and rest?"
"This kid doesn't understand anything." Zhao Youcai pointed out the window and said, "I'll get up early tomorrow and find someone to buy a set of whole pigs."
"What are you doing?" Wang Meilan frowned at Zhao Youcai and asked, "Do you want to submit a confession?"
The "whole pig" that Zhao Youcai refers to is not a whole pig, but a pig head, pig tail and four pig hooves. These things are called a set of whole pigs and are used for offerings.
"Yes!" Zhao Youcai nodded seriously, and then said to Wang Meilan: "Lan Na, tomorrow you will pull a three-foot-three piece of red cloth for me. Let's go up the mountain and pay our respects to the boss first."
"You can pull me down." Wang Meilan said angrily: "Why should I pay homage to my things?"
