Chapter 218: Caught the Tomb Robber
Things were different from what Yang Meng had guessed, when they arrived home, Zhang Qingru didn't come back, but after about an hour, they heard someone shouting at the door: "Lao Yang! Lao Yang, come out quickly!"
Yang Tiejun was still there drinking tea and chatting with Yang Meng, listening to Yang Meng tell his story in the city, and when he heard someone shouting to him, he put on his clothes and ran out directly: "Huh, what's wrong?"
The person who came was none other than Hu Er's father, who was called 'Hu Yan' by the people in the village, and his real name was Hu Youdao.
As a result, when I saw Hu Youdao's father who entered the door, he was happy: "What kind of virtue are you? The devil has entered the village?"
Hu Youdao holds a long fork of wheat straw in one hand, a wooden pot lid as a shield in the other, and a motorcycle helmet on his head.
Hu Youdao said: "Okay, Lao Yang, don't laugh at me, your 'Seventeen' caught a group of tomb robbers!"
"Don't call people 'Seventeen'! He is now Zhang Qingru! Taken from Zhu Xi's 'Ask the canal to be clear as promised, for there is a source of living water'γγγγγγ Dad hurriedly explained to Hu Youdao.
Hu Youdao waved his hand and said: "You're going to do it quickly, who doesn't know who! When you were young, you didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, this is because your son and daughter have grown up and have time to read books and put on makeup? Hurry up, hurry up, that 'seventeen' is really good! One person caught so many people!"
The father hurriedly said, "Son, let's go, go and have a look!"
The two followed Hu Youdao to the entrance of the village, where a group of people were already surrounded by bright lights.
Yang Meng looked at it and felt spicy: a group of people squatted on the ground in a row, tied to their waists with ropes and tied in a string. Everyone puts their hands on the shoulders of the person in front of them. All of them were bare-legged and their pants were draped over their shoulders. Shivering from the cold.
"Dude, you're pretty good at playing!" Yang Meng walked up to Zhang Qingru's side.
Zhang Qingru said: "It's just a group of tomb robbers, the rope they brought is quite good, just tie them up." β
Yang Meng frowned: "How could these tomb robbers find us here? It's all over, isn't it?" Teacher Jiang's ancestral grave has just been dug up, and it's coming again?"
Zhang Qingru said: "This matter should be handed over to the police to investigate." β
"The police are coming to us, and they won't be able to come tomorrow at dawn. Yang Meng asked puzzled.
Zhang Qingru said: "I'm already on my way." β
Yang Meng: "γγγγγγ "You're efficient, you're bull.
"Are you sure they robbed the tomb?" Yang Meng asked.
Zhang Qingru nodded and pointed to the side: "The tools are all over there." β
Yang Meng walked over and looked at it for a long time: "These tools are used for tomb robbery? What are these things? I really haven't seen it." β
Zhang Qingru picked up the tools and explained to Yang Meng one by one: "This is the famous Luoyang shovel." It is a semi-cylindrical shovel, also known as a probe shovel. The method used is to poke the ground vertically downward. The front half-barrel shovel head can bring out the dirt underneath. Don't underestimate this thing, it's no problem to make a thief hole with a diameter of a few meters in one night. β
"This is called a whirlwind shovel, also known as a 'tie pole', this thing is more efficient than the Luoyang shovel, you see this thread-like pattern, right? Turn the rocker This thing drills the soil faster! It can hit the bottom and bring out the soil faster than the Luoyang shovel, and those experienced tomb robbers can judge whether there is a tomb under the bottom through the soil that has been beaten. This is called a 'rat suit', and it is a one-piece suit, a pickaxe, a shovel, a shovel, and so onγγγγγγ Oh, it's a gas mask, some tombs have biogas or something like that, use this to save your life. This is the bellows that pours air into the thief hole. β
Yang Meng blinked: "Why don't there be any glutinous rice, black dog blood, black donkey hooves, corpse money and the like?"
Zhang Qingru glanced at Yang Meng: "Life is not TV, it is not." Our people have had a lot of access to the tombs, and have never seen anything you mentioned. Explosives and other things are common, and there are infrared detectors, remote control camera equipment, etc. These people should know that this is an ancestral tomb and not an ancient tomb, otherwise they will definitely bring explosives. β
Yang Meng blinked: "Do you still have a chance to enter the ancient tomb?"
Zhang Qingru showed a rare smile: "You will also have a chance." β
Yang Meng looked at Zhang Qingru's expression and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Beat them!" I don't know who shouted this, but the villagers rushed up and beat up the tomb robbers, and for a time they were all over the field.
Yang Meng hurriedly pushed the person away: "Don't fight, if you fight again, you will be killed!"
"Kill them, kill them! Why don't you kill them when they dig up people's ancestral graves?" someone protested: "Mengmeng, get out of the way!"
Yang Meng scratched his head: "Uncle Zheng, haven't they been planed yet? Besides, it's possible for them to dig the ancestral grave of another village, isn't it?"
"No matter who you plan, you can't do it! If such a person is caught, he should be shot alive!" someone retorted.
Yang Meng smiled bitterly: "I said uncles and uncles, if you are really angry, just hit a few times to get angry, you said that you are holding a shovel to shoot people like this, this will really kill people!"
"Okay, that's what you said!" They seemed to be waiting for Yang Meng's words, and directly threw the family in their hands aside to punch and kick them.
Yang Meng scratched her head: "Zhang Qingru, when did you say the police would arrive?"
Zhang Qingru calculated the time: "I will notify the police when I catch these people, and they will definitely come over as soon as possible! However, it is not easy for them to come to the mountain road here, and it will take about an hour at the earliest." β
"An hour? I shouldn't be able to beat him to death, so it's good for my dad to have a sports program. Dad, don't kill anyone!" Yang Meng ran to the side to smoke after admonishing him.
He didn't care about Zhang Qingru, but he was also a little curious: "Yang Meng, I can't see that the people in your village are very hot-tempered." β
Yang Meng said with a smile: "Parents in the world are the same, don't look at them when they educate their children are steady, in fact, they also have a young age! We were beaten by our parents when we fought outside, and when our parents were young, why didn't they do the same and then be beaten by the older generation? Pretending to be in front of children all day long, they can't afford to find an opportunity to vent. I'll just tell you this, these people in our village look honest, and if something happens, there is absolutely no shock. β
Zhang Qingru watched Yang Meng squatting on the ground and busy: "What are you doing?"
"Build an earthen stove, one to warm up and the other to roast corn to eat, I'm hungry again when I come back this way, can you eat?" Yang Meng asked.
"Eat, why don't you eat?" Zhang Qingru not only ate, but also helped Yang Meng prepare firewood or something.
So when the police came, they saw a very strange scene: the tomb robbers were lying on the ground wailing in pain, beating their noses and faces swollen one by one, and the old men and women in the village were also uncomfortable on the side: there were many people with arms stretched and twisting their waists, while Yang Meng and Zhang Qingru were eating roasted corn around the fire, and laughter came from time to time.
"I'll tell you, when we were young, we were hungry. It wasn't as good as it is now, when we had only one pig in the whole village, and it was hard to get some meat! So we went around stealing chickens and dogs. Once Peng Peng told us that the Feng family in Lishantun had a big dog, and a few of us went to steal the dog. Yang Meng said there.
Zhang Qingru was puzzled and asked, "What are you stealing dogs for?"
"Eat!" Yang Meng said: "At that time, they were all half-sized, and they wanted to be crazy about meat! But we were also small, so we wouldn't kill dogs at all, and finally thought of a way, which was to hang it up with a rope around the dog's neck, and then beat the dog's head desperately with a stick." After knocking for a long time, we waited until the dog finally stopped moving, and then we put the rope down. As a result, as soon as the dog landed, it jumped up and bit us, and then I understood what it meant to be a 'dog head that can't be beaten'. β
"And then?" Zhang Qingru asked.
Yang Meng showed a wry smile: "Then a few of us will let the dog bite run all over the mountain." In the end, thanks to Xiao Peng, we let the dog chase at that time, and there was really nowhere to run, so he directly held the dog and choked the dog to death in the pool. We escaped with our lives. He saved a bunch of us. β
Zhang Qingru said: "I really can't imagine that you used to have such a mess in the past?
Yang Meng sighed: "Who said it wasn't." A few of us happily carried the dog home, thinking that the family would praise us, after all, we got meat at home, didn't we? β
"Why did you beat you up because you stole things?" Zhang Qingru asked.
Yang Meng shook his head: "Hey, at that time, the family was not rich, and it was common to steal chickens and dogs and lead sheep, today you steal our village, tomorrow our village steals your village, these things are normal." Our father beat us to teach us that we must never steal a dog, that the dog is a janitor, and that the dog is in the house. What a terrible thing we suffered that time!"
Zhang Qingru blinked and said, "It seems that your father and my master are both out of the same mold, and if something goes wrong, they will be beaten!
"Go back to a fart!" My dad and a few of them eat it called a fragrant, and we don't share it with our saliva everywhere next to us!" Yang Meng said indignantly.
Zhang Qingru glanced at Yang Tiejun, who was rubbing his waist on the other side, and really didn't expect Yang Meng's father to have such a side.
"Do you think my father's image in your mind will collapse directly?" Yang Meng handed a roasted corn to Zhang Qingru: "This is the life of a living person, this is the life of a normal person." It turns out that you are 'seventeen', and now my father has named you Zhang Qingru because he wants you to accept new things. Don't live like a robot all day long? Now, the police are here, take the love corn I roasted with my own hands to solve this matter, don't just think about 'Shenwu' in the future, let's go back to Handong to live a happy life!"