The whole mountain is my hunting ground

When Zhao Jun said that the word "王" was carved, Wang Qiang and Xing San nodded at the same time.

"Brother, you stay here." Wang Qiang arranged for Zhao Jun and said, "My nephew and I, let's go cut sticks."

"Pry the stone?" Xing San asked.

These old mountain dogs don't know what the lever principle is, but they always use it in practice. Just like when Zhou Chengguo hunted bears, the big brown bear lay on the ground, and he couldn't remove the gallbladder, so he used a stick to pry the bear over.

"Ah!" Wang Qiang nodded, but heard Zhao Jun say, "Uncle, don't worry, use the chain saw to dig a hole in the tree first."

"Yes!" Xing San said, "Dig a hole and see what it looks like."

Wang Qiang felt that what the two of them said made sense, and immediately started the chain saw to work. At the same time, there was thunderous applause in the auditorium of Yong'an Forest Farm.

Amid the applause, Zhou Jianjun came on stage and announced: "Please enjoy the performance of "Singing the Second Little Cowherd" by the forest farm workers and teachers and students of Yong'an Middle School."

After Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, he walked off the stage. It should have been applause at this time, but the audience was a little confused. They didn't understand why the forest farm held a meeting and put a child's song on the stage?

So far, the quality of today's evening show is really good. The first program was the chorus of "We Workers Have Strength" by the forest farm logistics team, followed by the students' chorus of "My Motherland".

The third program was the chorus of "Unity is Strength" by the statistics and dispatching team. The acceptance team did not participate because the acceptance officers were all gone. The fourth program was the chorus of "Ode to Coral" by the students.

The students sang well, 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 "Second Little Cowherd", which made Chu Anmin feel a little bit of a joke.

When the actors came on stage, Chu Anmin could not help but frown. 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 did not recognize her. As for the boy, Chu Anmin knew it was Li Ruhai by his outfit.

Chu Anmin gestured to the side, attracted Zhou Chunming's attention, pointed to the stage, and asked: "Workers and students sing together, and only one worker will go up?"

Zhou Chunming's old face turned red, 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 are nowhere to be found..."

There was no background music, and the sixty students plus Li Ruhai sang softly, just like telling a story, instantly bringing the audience in.

"On the night of September 16, the enemy swept into a ravine..." From here on, the chorus stopped and Hu Lina sang alone. In her singing, the two children led the enemy into the encirclement in order to protect the rear agencies and fellow villagers.

Until the enemy realized that they had been deceived, Li Ruhai continued to sing: "The enemy put Erxiao on the tip of the gun and fell to death next to a big rock."

When Li Ruhai sang these two sentences, Hu Lina beside him whispered into the microphone: "Our Erxiao is only thirteen years old, he is still a child, how painful he was at that time."

When the little girl said these two words, Chu Anmin, who was already emotionally moved by the song, felt his eyes dry, and Director Chu squinted unconsciously.

At this time, hundreds of audiences in the audience were silent, quietly listening to Li Ruhai's low singing: "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. He had a smile on his face, and his blood dyed the red and blue sky."

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It was already past three o'clock at this time. Although the days were getting longer after the winter solstice, it was already getting dark in the mountains.

Zhao Jun and his three men gathered in front of the big linden tree. The big bluestone near the top of the linden tree was cut open by the chain saw. Zhao Jun poked in with a stick and found that the big bluestone was pushed into half of the tree hole.

"Boy, don't mess with that." Xing San pointed at the bluestone and said to Zhao Jun: "Open this stone, and you will find your things."

The old man firmly believed that since there was a word "Wang" on the tree, the treasure cellar of the widow Wang was under the bluestone. As for how the bluestone was moved in, Xing San didn't think about it.

Zhao Jun nodded in agreement. He also thought that it was more likely to be under the bluestone, so he called Wang Qiang and said: "Let's go, uncle, let's cut a big stick."

If you want to pry the big stone, you can't do it without a big stick. Fortunately, there is a chain saw, but it was almost five o'clock when the stick was ready.

While Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang were cutting sticks, Xing San was not idle. The old man lit a pine oil torch to illuminate the two.

Holding a torch to lead the two men to carry sticks back to the linden tree, Xing San said to Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang: "Come on, let's do it and get it out today!"

Although it was late, Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang were full of energy, but the three tried and couldn't pry the bluestone open.

"Okay, Uncle San." Zhao Jun helped Xing San to the side and said: "We can't do it, forget it!"

"Oh!" Xing San sighed and asked Zhao Jun: "Where is your dad?"

"He can't come today." Zhao Jun explained: "There is a meeting and dinner at the venue."

"Then he can't come tomorrow?" Xing San asked, Zhao Jun curled his lips and asked back: "Uncle San, if we need four people, can we pry it open?"

"Brother." Wang Qiang pointed to the big bluestone and said: "This big stone can't be moved, what if we cut down the tree?"

When Xing San heard this, his gray eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said: "The treasure cellar is placed under the stone. What's the use of cutting down the tree?"

"Then burn the pit." Wang Qiang gestured, pointed 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?"

"That's disgusting." Zhao Jun shook his head slightly and glanced at the bluestone. He suddenly thought about it and said to Wang Qiang and Xing San: "Uncle, third uncle, let's go back."

"It's okay to go back." Xing San said: "Let's go back and think about it, figure it out, and come back tomorrow when we're done. So what...are you going home? Or are you coming to the shack with me?"

"Third uncle, let's go home, do you want to go home with me?" Zhao Jun said to Xing San, "When it's over, we'll come back tomorrow."

"I won't go back with you." Xing San said, "I'll just stay in Old Guo's shack."

As he said that, 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 squeeze in and sit on my motorcycle. I'll take you there and save you the trouble."

The big motorcycle is fast, and Xing San was delivered to the place in ten minutes. After placing the shovel, pickaxe, and chain saw in the shack, Zhao Jun carried Wang Qiang home.

After the party at the forest farm was over at three o'clock, the workers and students took the commuter bus home. Tomorrow is Sunday, and it's the Gregorian year again. The forest farm has a day off.

When Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang returned to Yong'an Village, lights were on and smoke was rising from every house in the village.

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 you pick it tomorrow?" Wang Meilan continued to make secret signals with her son.

Zhao Jun gave Wang Meilan some reassurance and said, "I'll make sure 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 have eaten too many wild boars and blind bears. You want to change things after this."

Wang Meilan smiled lightly and said nothing, while Li Baoyu ran over to greet Zhao Jun.

When everyone entered the house, everyone at work had returned. Today Jie Chen drove Liu Lanying back to Lingnan, but Jie Sun did not leave. This little old lady said that she would wait to go home with her eldest son, otherwise she would not be at ease as a mother.

After experiencing life in Yongantun 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 dinner has not diminished at all. During dinner, Li Dayong praised his old son for the first time because the last program of the day was arranged by Li Ruhai.

After having 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 made 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 worry: "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 Zhao Jun without hiding anything. After listening to Zhao Jun's words, Wang Meilan patted Zhao Youcai on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What's going on? I 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 smiled and said, "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 whole pig set."

"What are you doing?" Wang Meilan frowned at Zhao Youcai and asked, "Do you want to submit a confession?"

The "whole pig" 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 him down." Wang Meilan said angrily: "Why should I pay homage to my things?"

Tomorrow in the book should be able to bring out the treasure! ! !