At first, people begged him to go up the mountain, but he wouldn't go; now he begs them to go up the mountain, but they don't want him anymore.
Zhao Youcai opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but now he had to find a reason if he wanted to follow, otherwise he would feel embarrassed.
It would be best if someone invited him to go, but Zhao Youcai had no hope at all.
But at this moment, Zhao Jun said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, let my dad come with me."
"Huh?" Wang Meilan and Zhao Youcai were both stunned. Zhao Youcai looked at Zhao Jun with surprise.
"There will be a lot of work tomorrow." Zhao Jun clicked his lips, and then said to Zhao Youcai: "Dad, go help me with the work, work with me."
What he said gave Zhao Youcai enough face.
Zhao Youcai jumped up happily, waved to Wang Meilan, and said: "Lan, go and pull a piece of red cloth."
"Pull it down, Dad." Zhao Jun hurriedly stopped Zhao Youcai and said, "I have found everything where it is. We will finish it when we get there tomorrow."
"Did you hear that?" Wang Meilan slapped Zhao Youcai on the back and said, "Go up the mountain and listen to your son, or else don't go!"
When he heard the first half of the sentence, Zhao Youcai's eyes widened. But as soon as Wang Meilan said the second half of the sentence, Zhao Youcai took a deep breath and calmed down.
"Son." After suppressing Zhao Youcai, Wang Meilan said to Zhao Jun: "If you are short of people over there, you, Uncle Li, can do it."
Li Dayong is absolutely reliable. This has been tested. When Zhao Youcai retrieved the Wang family's money from the Tunbu warehouse, Li Dayong also helped.
"I know, Mom." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "If you take me, Uncle Li, you have to take Baoyu. Baoyu is fine, but you just drink too much and you can't keep your mouth shut."
This is indeed one of Li Baoyu's faults. Zhao Jun must be on guard against it, otherwise he may get into trouble if the news leaks out.
"Huh?" Suddenly Zhao Youcai straightened his face, stretched out his crossed legs towards Zhao Jun, lightly kicked Zhao Jun with his foot, and asked: "What, I heard that you had a quarrel with someone yesterday when you went to Yongsheng?
"
Hearing Zhao Youcai ask about this, Zhao Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Zhao Youcai, and asked in a light tone: "What's going on?"
"What's going on?" Zhao Youcai scratched his head and said, "Today, that girl Cui in our cafeteria said you messed with her sister or something, so I just told her to get out of here!"
"Ah?" Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan were both stunned. They both couldn't believe their ears.
"Fuck!" Zhao Youcai waved his hand out of the window and said, "If I hadn't seen that she was a woman, I would have beaten her! She and my son would have been moaning and screaming!"
Hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Wang Meilan gave him a thumbs up and said, "You can handle this today!"
"Really?" Zhao Youcai asked back, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Son, if anything happens outside in the future, you have to tell dad when you get back!"
"Ah..." Zhao Jun was stunned. When Zhao Youcai first mentioned the quarrel between him and Cui Yulan, Zhao Jun was holding back his energy and preparing to quarrel with Zhao Youcai, but he did not expect such a turn of events.
Zhao Jun rolled his eyes and said to Zhao Youcai: "What...Dad, I know. You should go to bed early. We have to leave early tomorrow."
After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Zhao Youcai responded and went back to the house with Wang Meilan to rest.
After a night's rest, the next day was January 1, 1988.
The Zhao family turned on the lights early, and just after three o'clock, Wang Meilan got up from the kang. When she left the house, she was holding a small basket made of tree strips in her hand, which contained needles and thread.
Wang Meilan went to the outhouse and led the stove pit first, then sat on a small bench, pulled over the sacks and cloth strips prepared in advance, and used needle and thread to sew the cloth strips onto the sacks.
Soon, there were two extra straps on one side of the sack, so that it could be carried on both shoulders when carrying heavy objects down the mountain.
Then, Wang Meilan threaded the fine hemp rope around the mouth of the sack, so that when the sack was full, she could pull the two ends of the rope to tighten the mouth of the sack. Then she tied the rope and tied the sack tightly.
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This was not over yet. Wang Meilan threw two potatoes into the sack. One potato on each side of the two lower corners, and then tied it with a rope, so that there was a potato at each of the two bottom corners of the sack. In this way, when the sack was empty, the sack would not
Running around.
Wang Meilan prepared two sacks, and while she was sewing the second one, Zhao Youcai came out of the house.
Zhao Youcai came out and saw that Wang Meilan was sewing a sack, and there was already one sewn on the ground. Zhao Youcai frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you? Just sew one."
Wang Meilan rolled her eyes at Zhao Youcai. Seeing this, Zhao Youcai's little eyes widened. He lightly kicked the sewn sack on the ground with his toes and said, "How many things do you have at home? How about you put a harness on the donkey?"
"I want to put it on for you." Wang Meilan replied, "What if there are too many things?"
"Hey, oh my god!" Zhao Youcai sneered and said, "That year, Widow Wang took our things in front of us, just to pull firewood."
At this point, Zhao Youcai pointed to the sack on the ground and said, "This sack is full, it shouldn't weigh more than 1,780 kilograms? You're blind, can't you see?"
"You know what the heck!" Wang Meilan raised her hand, pointed the thickest needle at Zhao Youcai, and said, "Brother Xing said that what we are digging is Beard Head's treasure house, and maybe Beard Head's treasures are also in it.
!”
"Yeah!" Zhao Youcai was stunned, then he came over, squatted next to Wang Meilan, and said with a smile: "Lan Na."
"Go! Go! Get lost!" Wang Meilan angrily scolded Zhao Youcai and said, "Go and do whatever you need to do quickly. After I sew this, I'll cook."
"Lan Na! Listen to what I'm telling you." Zhao Youcai pressed his arm against Wang Meilan's and asked, "Let's get rid of this baby. How will we spend the old good things in the future?"
Having said this, Zhao Youcai chuckled, shook his bag and said, "It's enough to just lie down and spend time. We can't be prepared."
"Are you paralyzed? Are you lying down to spend time?" Zhao Youcai was serious. When the oil and salt were not available, Wang Meilan had nothing to do with him. But once Zhao had selfish desires, Wang Meilan would take advantage of him.
After being scolded by Wang Meilan for a long time, Zhao Youcai coughed lightly and said: "Lan, what am I thinking about? When the thing comes out, let's go to the grave of my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and tell the old man to find this thing."
It’s on.”
"Yeah, I think so too." When it came to her parents, Wang Meilan softened a little, and then she said to Zhao Youcai: "Qiangzi said that he doesn't want anything from him. But after discussing with my son, I can't
It’s all thanks to his uncle.”
"That's right." Zhao Youcai nodded in agreement.
At this time, Wang Meilan continued: "As for the remaining big boys, most of them belong to our sons. We only have this son, and what is ours is his, right?"
"Then what else is there to say?" Zhao Youcai said this to express his agreement.
"Let's give back three daughters." Wang Meilan said: "Although we are daughters, whoever we marry will bear the same surname. But you said that my parents can leave me something, and I can also give something to my daughter. That's more or less what you mean."
"That's right!" Zhao Youcai has many problems, but he has no patriarchal mentality at all. As Zhao Chun said, when she was a child, she touched Zhao Youcai's ears every night when she slept. This was a treatment that even Zhao Jun did not have.
"And Brother Xing." Wang Meilan said: "If someone hadn't asked me where to find it, we might not have been able to find these things. But what did my son say? The old man didn't want anything. Alas... It's over.
talk later."
At first Wang Meilan thought that the old man was just saying that, but later Zhao Jun told her that the value of the jar that Xing San kept at home was even more valuable than the treasure cellar. And according to the old man, those things he had were probably
It's for Zhao Jun.
They can even give up that, so why would they care about the little money you give them?
"Ah..." After hearing what Wang Meilan said, Zhao Youcai nodded slightly, but did not express any opinion.
After saying this, Wang Meilan continued to sew straps on the sack.
"Huh?" At this time, Zhao Youcai called Wang Meilan and asked, "Is it over?"
"Is it over?" Wang Meilan's eyebrows jumped and she said with a smile: "Brother Xing said he didn't want it, so we'll talk about it after it's over. They treat our son as their own, what can they do if they don't have money?"
Zhao Youcai: "..."
Zhao Youcai originally wanted to ask how much of the treasure he could share among himself, but according to Wang Meilan's words, even Xing San didn't want it. You are Zhao Jun's biological father. Do you still want to share it?
Zhao Youcai got up in frustration, took toilet paper and went out to the latrine. Wang Meilan made breakfast after finishing her sewing. Zhao Jun and the others set out early today, so Wang Meilan didn't make anything too complicated. She just cooked a pot of hot noodle soup and gave it to the two men.
One person ate four poached eggs.
After they had eaten and drank enough, Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai went to the West Room to get leggings put on. Wang Meilan followed Zhao Youcai's habit and made sugar water for them.
The father and son were dressed neatly, Zhao Jun put on pancakes, and Zhao Youcai carried a semi-automatic rifle.
After the supplies and equipment were packed, the father and son went out of the outhouse, each carrying a sack on his back and headed out.
It was only half past five, and it was still dark outside. Wang Meilan sent Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai out of the hospital. Seeing the light on the front of the motorcycle, Wang Meilan couldn't help but sigh: "This big motorcycle is really good."
Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, go back."
"Slow down, son!" Wang Meilan warned Zhao Jun, "Pay more attention to safety."
"Don't worry, Mom." Zhao Jun responded with a smile, and Wang Meilan turned to Zhao Youcai and said, "Go up and listen to your son!"
"Go back to the house!" Zhao Youcai said angrily, and then urged Zhao Jun: "Let's go!"
Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan both pouted. Zhao Jun kicked up the gear lever, started his motorcycle and drove towards Wang Qiang's house.
At this time, Wang Qiang was also ready. Zhao Ling was very puzzled. Why did he get up so early to pick a badger?
There was no other way to squeeze three people into a motorcycle. Wang Qiang tied himself, Zhao Youcai, and Zhao Jun up with ropes, and they all took the motorcycle out of the village and headed straight for the treasure cellar.
Zhao Jun sent Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang all the way to the vicinity of the treasure cellar. It was possible to go on a motorcycle further into the forest, but it was very difficult.
Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang got off the bus. They had to walk for about ten minutes.
"Dad, uncle, you two go over and start a fire." Zhao Jun took off his shoulder bag and handed it to Wang Qiang. In his shoulder bag was not only a big pancake, but also a flashlight.
It was not yet half past six, and it was still dark in the woods. Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang took flashlights to find Song Mingzi, while Zhao Jun rode a motorcycle to pick up Xing Sanhe's tools.
Zhao Youcai and Wang Qiang lit the pine torch and turned off the flashlight. Wang Qiang led the way straight to the treasure cellar.
"Hey? Qiangzi!" Zhao Youcai suddenly called Wang Qiang when he was about to arrive.
Wang Qiang turned around and saw Zhao Youcai handing the torch to him. Seeing Zhao Youcai standing in front of the tree, Wang Qiang thought he was about to pee, so he took the torch and turned around.
But then, Zhao Youcai was heard saying behind him: "Master Mountain God, we are asking for money today, don't let us come in vain again..."
"Huh?" Wang Qiang was stunned, and turned around to see Zhao Youcai kneeling in front of the tree. He walked up to Zhao Youcai in two steps, took the torch and shined it on the tree, and his expression immediately changed.
"Get up, brother-in-law!" Wang Qiang held a torch in both hands. He couldn't move to grab Zhao Youcai for a while, so he could only shout loudly: "That's a sign that your son will chop him down!"