Wen Family Has a Wife

Zhang Jin didn't bother to argue with her, so he went outside and ordered with his eldest daughter-in-law: "Kill chickens and ducks at night and entertain guests!"

Fang in the room paused, looked at the things on the ground, and didn't say anything.

At this time, Wen Yuanhong was almost at the village chief's house.

Zhangjiagou is not big, there are only a few families, and you can find them by just looking in the direction Zhang Jin pointed.

"Is anyone there?" Wen Yuanhong knocked on the wooden door, looked at the bottomless mountain behind him, and frowned. If he could wait, he didn't want to venture into the mountain at this time! However, can he wait?

The sound of the door opening brought him back to his thoughts, and when he looked back, the child standing in front of him blinked his clear eyes and asked innocently, "Who are you looking for?"

A look of surprise flashed in Wen Yuanhong's eyes, he took out a candy from his bosom and handed it over, and said softly, "Son, I'm looking for the village chief, and I want to meet the guest who lives in your house."

Zhitong couldn't move his eyes after taking the candy, turned around and ran into the house, the door was just wide open.

Wen Yuanhong was stunned, followed behind, and strode in. Before he entered the main room, a door opened in a room in the west wing, "Come in."

Wen Yuanhong was startled, hurriedly turned around, hurried in, closed the door behind him, and asked in a low voice, "How is it? What's going on here?"

Old God Jitou sat on the ground with his arms crossed, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "The situation is unknown, the mountain conditions in Zhangjiagou are more complicated than I imagined, and now the mountains are covered by heavy snow, even if my martial arts are good Dare to go in and inquire easily, plus the snow is too thick and the soil is hard, it can be said that we can't do anything!"

Wen Yuanhong: "...then just wait like this?"

Old Jitou's voice was steady, without any waves, "There is no other way but to wait. The good news is that I have inquired that you can usually enter the mountain in February, when the ice and snow melt and the vegetation just grows tender." Ya, with a wide field of vision, it's easy to do something, and the emperor gave us a rough range, so we can do it easily."

Wen Yuanhong rubbed his chin in deep thought, and pondered: "The second volume of "Tiangong Kaiwu" 'hardware' says that 'where there are silver seedlings in the soil, there may be yellow gravel, or there are messy threads in the cracks in the soil, which means that it is impossible to go to the mine. It’s far away. Those who become silver are called reefs, those that are broken into pieces are called sand, and those whose surface is divided like branches are called marrows. The stones surrounding them are called mines...'Would it be faster to find it from this angle?"

The old Jitou snapped his fingers and lazily stood up from the chair, "You are a young man after all, with a good memory! But these are just ideas on paper, and the actual situation is often more complicated. If you want to copy the theory, it will give you ten years. We will definitely be able to dig silver mines, and it is very possible to destroy this layer of mountains and forests like those stone mountains!"

Wen Yuanhong was terrified by what he said, "Then what should we do?"

Old Jitou took out a Zhangjiagou mountain forest distribution map from his arms, "I have spent a lot of effort to get this, combined with the general range given by the emperor, I have narrowed down the places where the silver mines are buried to these five Mountain.

The local residents said that they found a bandit den deep in the mountains, and there was nothing in it. I want to go and have a look again, maybe I can find some clues. "

Wen Yuanhong frowned and struggled for a long time, then sighed helplessly, "I can only do this first."

You can't go your own way knowing that there is danger. Don't turn yourself into it if you can't do things well. Silver mines are a big deal. If the news leaks, there must be someone who wants to get a piece of the action. People's hearts, there will always be some people who are not afraid of death will miss it, and it is estimated that there will be endless troubles at that time. \u003cspanstyle\u003evalley\u003c/spanstyle\u003e

Since they can't do anything at this time, they can only prepare their troops in advance and wait until the ice and snow melt before they can act.

After the two discussed the business, Wen Yuanhong asked hesitantly, "What are you going to do next?"

Old Ji raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yuanhong explained: "I'm asking what are your plans before entering the mountain? Do you want to stay in Zhangjiagou all the time?"

"Who said I would stay in Zhangjiagou forever?" Old Jitou showed a faint smile.

Wen Yuanhong was startled, "Then what is your plan?"

Old Jitou didn't go around with him, and said directly: "Look at the map, the five mountains I circled are not far from the stone mountains in your house. Since we want to mine, we will naturally do it in a low-key way. From Zhangjiagou Going in is not the best option, so I want to take a detour from the stone mountain side.

In this way, it is necessary for you to contribute. Your family has a workshop in the stone mountain, so it is not a problem to arrange some accommodation for us. Besides, those stone mountains were originally created by mining. Everyone knows that we went in to dig them. Mine, others will only see it as a joke, and will not really pay attention to it.

When the specific excavation points of the five mountains are determined, and the miners' living quarters inside are built, our people will withdraw, so that we can hide it from those who are interested. "

After Wen Yuanhong heard the whole plan of old Jitou, he immediately gave him a thumbs up, "Sure enough, he is the leader of the secret camp, and he is thoughtful, but...why do I feel that Mr. Ji seems to have known each other?"

Old Jitou's composure was lost at this moment, his smiling brows froze, fortunately he was wearing a mask, Wen Yuanhong couldn't see it, after three breaths, he said with a dry smile: "Maybe it's Master Wen's illusion that people are similar. "

Wen Yuanhong looked suspicious, but he couldn't think of any anxiety between himself and the leader of the dark camp, so he nodded his head, acknowledged his words and turned to talking about You Dagang.

The old Jitou's expression became serious, and his aura became fierce in vain, "You mean that someone in the imperial court is backing You Dagang, so he dares to take human life and exploit the people so confidently?"

Wen Yuanhong looked solemn, and nodded, "I'm sure there is someone behind him, but I don't know who it is. I don't have the power to track it down now. I can only wait for news from Cui Niang about Zhu Niang. I am very passive. Besides, I'm afraid to scare the snake away. After all, I am in Ming Dynasty, and my every move is under the supervision of others.

But you are different, you are the leader of the secret camp, you are good at investigating these things, and now that no one knows that you have come to Qing'an County, even if you do something, it will be difficult for You Dagang to find out, even if he doubts, he will only doubt me , As long as I don't make any moves, he will never think that someone is staring at him secretly. "

Old Jitou pondered for a moment, and responded readily, "Don't worry about this matter, just keep an eye on the silver mine side, and I'll send someone to investigate at the other end, and if I really find something, I will send someone to send a letter to the emperor. , decided by the emperor."

"Okay." Wen Yuanhong said without hesitation.

After coming out of the village chief’s house, there was inexplicable snowflakes in the sky. It’s like this in the mountains. If it’s colder outside, the mountains will start to frost. If it starts to frost outside, it’s time to snow in the mountains. Zhangjiagou is even more mountainous than Fushan Village. The temperature is also lower.