Chapter 213: Drumming and Passing Flowers to Move the Granary

Huang Daming asked again: "How many people do you need to call?"

"Twenty or so is enough. ”

"One night, more than 1,000 bags of grain were brought up from the narrow underground space with bare hands, and they had to be transported away?"

"yes, there's enough time. ”

Chen Lisong said it very easily, and Lin Qinghe and Huang Daming both felt incredible.

Especially Lin Qinghe, she just came up from the underground granary with Chen Lisong, the tunnel passage and the hole entrance are so big, not to mention that the passage to the underground granary is steep and small, even if the ground is flat, a thousand bags of grain and twenty people can move, from the granary to the gate of the Huang family's compound, at least two hundred meters, one person back and forth more than 400 meters, there are fifty trips, right?

The key point is that at the exit of the passage, only one person is allowed to go up and down!

"Can you all move away?"

"By my way, I can definitely move out. ”

"Your method works?"

"It doesn't work, let's try it first. Let me tell you, sir, you asked the people of Fengshan to move like this, and in less than an hour, a thousand loads of grain were all moved. Come, sir, you and Qinghe both stand here, let's line up like this. ”

Chen Lisong asked Lin Qinghe and Huang Daming to line up with him, and picked up a few books from the table, threw one to Lin Qinghe, and said, "You throw it to Mr." ”

Lin Qinghe did so, and then Chen Lisong threw another copy to her, and then said: "Beat the drum and pass the flowers, don't carry it out one bag at a time, soon." ”

"Understood. Then I'll go up the mountain as soon as it gets dark and tell the people on the Wind Mountain. ”

Huang Daming felt that this Chen Lisong was too smart, this kind of person couldn't kill him casually, and Chen Lisong was too stupid, he didn't know that the underground granary was my Huang Daming's granary, and he was still here to set up an oolong gate array with me!

But Huang Daming felt that he had to kill Chen Lisong tomorrow night.

Because the people who appear in the Huang family's compound tomorrow night are definitely not from Fengshan, Huang Daming learned from his younger brother Huang Xiaoming that Chen Lisong knows the people on Fengshan very well, almost everyone knows it, as long as Chen Lisong comes, this play will not be able to sing.

"Will you be there to help tomorrow night?"

"Excuse me, sir, I can't help in the compound. ”

"Oh. You don't need your help either. Huang Daming breathed a sigh of relief again: If Chen Lisong doesn't come, don't kill him, if you kill him, you can't explain to Jin Zhu.

What he was thinking, Lin Jinzhu in the back room also heard it clearly, and he also knew what Huang Daming was thinking. When Lin Jinzhu heard Chen Lisong say that he would not go to the Huang family compound, he was also relieved.

Lin Qinghe felt strange and asked Chen Lisong, "Aren't you there to help with such an important matter?"

Chen Lisong said: "I don't need my help to move food, I have to go to the town office tomorrow night to accompany Wang Kefu, and help Fengshan keep an eye on the devils in the town office, so that they don't suddenly return to the compound when they come." ”

"I see! Then I don't know the people in Fengshan, so I won't help watch over there. ”

Chen Lisong explained the details of how to enter the tunnel and other details to Huang Daming, and then left the school.

......

The next day, Lin Qinghe really went out early.

Chen Lisong went to Wangjiazhai alone to find Wang Wendong.

Wang Wendong took the two of them to visit Wang Zhile, the patriarch of Wangjiazhai, who was a long-lived old man in his nineties.

It's a pity that the old man Wang Zhile doesn't know "Wang Yilong", "Wang Yitian" or "Wang Yitu" at all.

Even the patriarch of Wangjiazhai, Wang Zhile, doesn't know the old man, so who else will know?

The old man Wang Zhile looked at Chen Lisong's lost appearance and asked, "Young man, what are you calling 'Wang Yitu', and how old is he?"

"I don't know how old he is, but his grandson is about the same as me. ”

"Oh, his grandson is about the same as you, and I can't tell how old this Wang Yitu is. ”

"Does it matter how old you are? Since it's a grandparent, you should be very old. ”

The old man Wang Zhile laughed heartily: "Hahaha! Young man, I am also a grandfather, and I am Wendong's grandfather." But, do you know how old Wen Dong is?"

He ...... He's about forty years old. ”

"He's a grandfather too. Do you think there is any difference between me, Wen Dong's grandfather, and Wen Dong's little grandfather? ha!"

Chen Lisong was embarrassed: "Yes, you mean to say, let me know the age of this Wang Yitu, and then go to the old man of his age to find out?"

"Yes. Although our Wangjiazhai is not as big as Chenzhuang in Daofeng Town, there are more than 300 households, my old man is old, and his memory is not good, most of my own generation have been put into the ground, and I gradually can't even remember my own name, so I can't remember the name of each generation of the juniors in the whole village so clearly. ”

"Understood, Elder Wang. ”

When Chen Lisong ran back to the Huang family compound from Wangjiazhai, he found that although the door of the compound was empty, there was no one inside. He thought to himself: "This Wang Kefu is really trustworthy, they should go to Chenzhuang to repair the town office." ”

Chen Lisong hurriedly went to Chenzhuang to find Wang Kefu, and sure enough, he found him in the town office.

After asking Wang Yitu about his age of 80, Chen Lisong went to Wangjiazhai to find an 80-year-old man and asked if he knew Wang Yitu and Wang Yitian, but there was still no result.

Tossed until dark, he went to the town office to find Wang Kefu again, and told Wang Kefu everything he had inquired about.

Wang Kefu sighed softly and said: "It has been less than 50 years since my grandfather left Daofeng Town, and his relatives in his hometown have forgotten him, if we let Taiwan occupy Japan for another 50 years, how many Taiwanese will still remember that they are Chinese!"

Wang Kefu's sigh made Chen Lisong full of emotion.

Although he didn't read much, he also knew some of the history of the change of Chinese dynasties and wars, and suddenly felt that there were some things that he couldn't imagine and accept: if one day the Japanese devils occupied all of China, if China was renamed the Great Japanese Empire, his own generation still had to remember that there were Wang Haobo, Lin Sancai, and Chen Xinsheng and their struggles, but what about their descendants?

"Excuse me, sir, I can't help in the compound. ”

"Oh. You don't need your help either. Huang Daming breathed a sigh of relief again: If Chen Lisong doesn't come, don't kill him, if you kill him, you can't explain to Jin Zhu.

What he was thinking, Lin Jinzhu in the back room also heard it clearly, and he also knew what Huang Daming was thinking. When Lin Jinzhu heard Chen Lisong say that he would not go to the Huang family compound, he was also relieved.

Lin Qinghe felt strange and asked Chen Lisong, "Aren't you there to help with such an important matter?"

Chen Lisong said: "I don't need my help to move food, I have to go to the town office tomorrow night to accompany Wang Kefu, and help Fengshan keep an eye on the devils in the town office, so that they don't suddenly return to the compound when they come." ”

"I see! Then I don't know the people in Fengshan, so I won't help watch over there. ”

Chen Lisong explained the details of how to enter the tunnel and other details to Huang Daming, and then left the school.