Monday.

Evil Monday is here again.

Zhang Xiaobei rolled on the bed a few times, jumped up, put on his slippers and went out of the room.

His parents were putting on their shoes in the hallway and getting ready to go to work.

Yang Xuemin saw Zhang Xiaobei coming out of the house and shouted, "Xiaobei, hurry up and change your clothes, you're going to be late for school." ”

"Mom, I have a headache, I feel like I'm going to have a fever, and I want to take a day off. Zhang Xiaobei lied.

"Fever? Come and show Mom. ”

Zhang Xiaobei walked over.

Yang Xuemin put her palm on his forehead to probe the temperature, "It's not hot, there shouldn't be a fever." ”

"I can't lift my spirits, my head is very dizzy. Zhang Xiaobei pretended to have an uncomfortable expression.

"Okay, I'll call your teacher to ask for leave later, if you feel more and more uncomfortable, remember to call Mom, Mom will come back to see you at noon." ”

After Yang Xuemin finished instructing, he and his father hurriedly went out to work.

After his parents went out, Zhang Xiaobei took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa and took a sip.

He felt more and more that when students were too constrained on themselves, they had to pretend to be sick and ask for leave if they wanted to free up their free time for a day, and if there were more and more things in the future, the time would probably not be enough. It's time to find a time to lose your identity as a student.

After Zhang Xiaobei finished drinking the Coke, he estimated that at this point in time, his parents should also be far away, and he could go out.

After he left home, he went to the construction site next door to find the previous foreman and rented an excavator and a driver with money.

He told the driver of his destination, and then took a taxi to Yingxiang Road.

This time the cemetery is in an open place, and he plans to dig it directly with an excavator, without having to call a few workers to dig with shovels like last time, anyway, he has already bought this land, and no one will care about how to toss it.

The excavator drove directly to the back of the "café with you", and the female owner of the coffee shop had transplanted her beloved plants in the flower bed in advance, and he could now break the ground.

Zhang Xiaobei commanded the excavator to dig into the flower bed.

The efficiency of the excavator is very fast, and the pit is almost six meters deep in a few minutes or so, Zhang Xiaobei looked at the bottom of the pit, there is a relatively flat black ash boulder at the bottom of the pit, he recognized this boulder at a glance, this boulder and Wang Zhaojun's tomb are hidden in the entrance switch.

"Master, you can stop, no need to dig. Zhang Xiaobei made a stop gesture to the driver of the excavator.

He also found a wooden sign with the words "Work here!, do not approach!", and inserted it into the ground outside the pit.

The driver got off the excavator, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed Zhang Xiaobei one.

Zhang Xiaobei waved his hand, "I don't smoke." ”

The driver lit one himself, took a puff beautifully, and asked, "Little brother, what are you digging a pit in this place?" ”

Zhang Xiaobei had already figured out how to answer this question.

"I'm going to plant two big trees in this place, so I've dug the pit and I'll bring in the trees in a few days before planting them. Zhang Xiaobei replied.

He thought that after he brought the people in the tomb out, he would plant a big tree or two here, so that it would have the effect of hiding people's eyes.

"Little brother, you have money and nowhere to spend it, and you still do this thing. The driver gave Zhang Xiaobei a blank look and spat on the ground.

"I see it's empty, and I just want to add a little greenery to this place. Zhang Xiaobei said, "Let's go, go back." ”

Now that the pit has been dug, you just need to wait until late at night to secretly come and dig a hole to dig people.

The driver threw his cigarette on the ground, took a few puffs with his foot, and then climbed into the driver's seat of the excavator. I drove the excavator back.

Zhang Xiaobei took a taxi to a nearby electric motorcycle shop, planning to buy an electric motorcycle as a means of transportation tonight.

In the end, he chose a 48-volt blue electric motorcycle, which can travel between 60 and 80 kilometers on a full charge and reach a top speed of 50 kilometers per hour. He was in the shop to fully charge the battery of his motorcycle before driving away.

Then he rode an electric motorcycle to buy food for Wang Zhaojun.

When he came to Li Hua's apartment, he parked his car in the apartment complex and went upstairs.

After entering the house, he saw Wang Zhaojun taking a stool and sitting in front of the rice cooker, staring at the rice cooker with his eyes.

"Zhaojun, what are you looking at?" Zhang Xiaobei asked.

"I'm looking to see when the food is cooked. Wang Zhaojun said that his eyes never left the rice cooker.

Zhang Xiaobei smiled slightly, "You don't have to watch there all the time, didn't I tell you, as long as the green light on the word "insulation" is on, the rice will be cooked." ”

"But I wonder how the green light came on. Wang Zhaojun stared at a pair of curious eyes.

This was the first time she had cooked rice in a rice cooker, so she was curious about the whole process.

Zhang Xiaobei put the food he bought on the dining table, and then sat on the sofa in the living room, he didn't intend to interfere with Wang Zhaojun's observation.

After a while, she heard Wang Zhaojun's excited shout: "It's on, the lights are on!"

As soon as Wang Zhaojun's excited cry sounded, the earth dog and the acacia bird came out of that corner of the house and ran to Wang Zhaojun's side, as if they were afraid that something would happen to their master.

"You have to eat alone at noon, I have to go back, my mother will come back at noon to check the post. Zhang Xiaobei stood up from the sofa and said.

"Good. Wang Zhaojun didn't leave the rice cooker in response to her gaze, she carefully opened the lid of the rice cooker, and the aroma of rice instantly hit her delicate face.

"You'll have one more companion tonight. Zhang Xiaobei continued, "He and you are also from ancient times. ”

"Oh?" Wang Zhaojun's gaze finally left the rice cooker and shifted to Zhang Xiaobei, "Who is it?"

"You should have heard of this ancient man, too, who was born before you in an earlier era. I'll introduce you to each other when you meet. ”

Zhang Xiaobei said and went out.