In the eyes of the old and young masters, these two people, one is the little ghost of the Lord of Yama, the ghost of the sun, and the other is the Lord of Yama singing the big drum and the ghost vernacular. Hu Dashun, a half-hanger, was a little out of business, blowing the horn outside, and when he came back, he tossed the chickens he had just raised. The boy of the golden hammer, after drinking ink for a few days, he doesn't know what his surname is, and he tells people what the situation is at every turn, and what he can make a fortune. How easy it is to get rich? If it were that easy, everyone in the village would become an old man. Born with the life of a thin ghost, no matter how much you toss, you can't toss four taels of bone oil. Don't look at the Golden Hammer man, who is not as big as a chicken tit, and he is still stubborn and stubborn. If the slag can fiddle out the fungus, the blacksmith's sledgehammer can smash out the aircraft cannon, the master carpenter can chop and chop and make a chatterbox, and even the children who eat can pinch out the atomic bomb with mud eggs. The foal of the golden hammer without a rope, the man in the stockade eats no more salt than you eat, and no one has thought of such an evil idea, he drank ink and drank so much that he didn't know the pain until he fell.

The old and young masters in the village talked about the golden hammer like this, and the golden hammer was not idle at home. Ma Laoha couldn't speak in that house, just looked at the golden hammer with trembling lips, and sighed back and forth in his mouth, but it was the father and mother of the golden hammer, who had opened the river with his mouth, and shouted that the golden hammer was a loser's wild father.

Jin Hammer was also anxious at this time, and told his father and mother about the current external situation again and again, but his father and mother just didn't buy his pot of wine money, or kept rolling his eyes at him with his lips pouted, but he just didn't listen to him. At this time, he realized how simple his original thoughts were, and how helpless he was in this village. In those days at school, he couldn't figure out what was going on with the old and young masters in the village, the current situation in this world, the sky was so wide, the land was so wide, and everyone had a way to take off that poor hat. But the whole village is still like a broken felt hat, except for Zhao Liuyou, their Zhao family's brains are a little lively, knowing that raising chickens and laying eggs, the other old and young masters are like long-necked geese, and when their stomachs are full, they are wandering around, or they are playing poker in a bunch of three or five, or a few people are around and talking nonsense, and no one seems to be thinking of a way to find a way anymore. In the chatterbox and in the newspapers, it was advertised that some people outside were already 10,000 yuan households, and I thought at that time, I was born in this village, and when I returned to the village after school, I would take the lead for the old and young masters in this village, and lead them to the road to prosperity, but I thought it was too simple, why didn't I think it would be like this, could it be that I was wrong? I can't be wrong!

Daddy Golden Hammer simply didn't listen to what Golden Hammer said, and simply continued to squint his eyes and weave his fishing net, snoring in his throat, I don't know if it was phlegm or very disdainful of Golden Hammer said.

"Don't rely on it, then split up!" Seeing that his father didn't take himself seriously like this, Jin Hammer couldn't say whether it was a grievance or a anger filled his internal organs, and he couldn't let anything to ponder, so he blurted out a sentence to his father.

"Splitting up?" he blew down and stopped the fishing net in his hand, turned his head and frowned at the golden hammer, but his heart was blocked as if he had suffered some kind of shame and humiliation, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face, and asked repeatedly, "You said that the family was separated?"

"Divide up!" said Golden Hammer, looking at his father without dodging.

Father Jin Hammer couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at Jin Hammer like a cannon in his throat and eyes: "Divide it! You can take away whatever you see at home!"

"What's in this house? Broken boxes and broken cabinets, give it to me, I don't want it! What I want is my right and freedom!" Jin Hammer looked at his father's appearance, and felt even more aggrieved in his heart, and couldn't stop tears from flowing from his eyes. I wanted to use "separation" to wake up my father, but I didn't expect that my father, who doesn't speak much on weekdays, would be so domineering in front of him at this time. It's not me who is sad, but my father doesn't know how to wake up!

"With your virtue, what can you do if you divide the family!" said Father Golden Hammer snorted contemptuously and roared.

"Golden Hammer, don't be ignorant!" Ma Laoha saw that Golden Hammer and his son were arguing, and hurriedly stepped forward and blamed Golden Hammer distressedly, "They have grown into adults, why don't you know the size of the adult?" As he spoke, he took Golden Hammer's arm and walked out of the house, and then went to the livestock house with Golden Hammer on his shoulder.

The golden hammer went out of the house, complained and went to the cattle house according to his grandfather's wishes, but stood silently in the yard, and looked up at the sky above the yard for a while, but his heart hurt as if he had been dragged with a vice.

"What's wrong with you kid today?" Although Golden Hammer Niang felt that Golden Hammer was not worrying about it now, after all, Golden Hammer was the meat that fell from her body, and she raised a handful of and urine to this point, why did it still hurt in her heart! She saw Golden Hammer arguing with the man to separate the family, so she immediately ran over from the kitchen, complained about Golden Hammer so distressedly, and then turned her face to look at Golden Hammer Daddy in the house and rolled her eyes.

Seeing that Jin Hammer Niang rolled his eyes at him, Jin Hammer Father immediately lost the anger he had just had with Jin Hammer, and pointed at Jin Hammer Niang with his hand, saying: "If he has the ability, let him live alone separately, and see what kind of scene he can kick!"

"You, why are you still fighting this fire with the child!" looked at the golden hammer father, and complained, "What, he's still a child, and he doesn't think about anything." You're good, and you're more serious with your child. ”

"Look what kind of virtue he is now. "Golden Hammer Daddy pointed to Golden Hammer Niang again, although his voice with Golden Hammer Niang was not as high-pitched as when he quarreled with Golden Hammer just now, but his heart still had a belly of fire for Golden Hammer, he really had a father's face, and now let him Golden Hammer give a clean light at once, and then let himself be in this village to put his head in the crotch of his pants to recruit his face and be a man? The more he pondered, the more he felt that his heart was not a strength, and he rushed to the room where the golden hammer lived at once, and threw the golden hammer's things out of the door in a daze.

When he saw that his father threw his favorite things all over the yard, his heart was broken all at once, this is his father? He stood there and watched his father still throwing his books and other things into the yard, and he couldn't stop his eyes from silently shedding two lines of tears, this is the father he has always loved in his heart!

"You're not done yet! It's like a stone in a dung tank, smelly and hard! Can you see it like a child? The grandfather and son stumbled and grinded their teeth, don't you forget it after a while? The child doesn't squeak, you're getting stronger" Seeing that the golden hammer father was like this, the golden hammer mother immediately raised her voice and shouted at the golden hammer father.

As soon as Jin Hammer Niang shouted like this, Jin Hammer Father immediately lost his temper, and muttered in his mouth: "He has hard wings now, and he wants to fly out of the cage by himself, so just let him fly." With that, he turned back and continued to weave his net.

"Are you still more serious than the child?" "Golden Hammer Niang looked at the Golden Hammer father who turned her head, and complained with her mouth, "You are really capable, and you are more serious when the child says a boundless word." ”

Father Goldhammer said no more, and his men poked and pulled his nets again.

Seeing that Father Jin Hammer stopped talking, Golden Hammer Niang went out of the house to help clean up the things that Golden Hammer had.

The golden hammer looked at the things thrown out of his father all over the ground, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while. No matter what, he would never have thought that his father, who usually doesn't speak much, would be like this today, even though he said the words of the separation first. He felt that his father had become very strange, as strange as a passer-by he had never met, and even stranger than a passer-by he had never met.

Golden Hammer Lady came to the courtyard and bent down to clean up the books on the ground with Golden Hammer. Suddenly, she found a handkerchief folded neatly in the books of the Golden Hammer, and she couldn't help frowning, and immediately figured out the origin of this handkerchief.

The golden hammer also found the handkerchief that Jin Zhi'er had given him, and immediately rushed over, grabbed the handkerchief and put it in the pocket of his jacket.

Golden Hammer Niang looked at Golden Hammer in a daze, her mouth was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and the few books she had packed into her hands fell to the ground again, it seemed that these two children really had to bother.

After putting the handkerchief in his jacket pocket, he cleaned up the things on the ground in two strokes, and then picked it up and went into the livestock house where his grandfather lived.

The Golden Hammer Lady straightened up, watched the Golden Hammer enter the livestock house, and sighed heavily.

When Ma Laoha saw the golden hammer enter the livestock house, he also followed a few steps into it. Originally, he wanted to say a few words about the golden hammer, but the golden hammer rushed out of the livestock house at this time. He looked at the shadow of the back of the golden hammer, sighed, and sat down on the bed of the mound, and took out the cigarette pouch and put a nest of cigarettes on it, and with his mouth snorted, the smoke of the cigarette pouch as if it had been on fire.

Seeing that Golden Hammer looked out of the yard without making a sound, Golden Hammer Niang rushed out, and greeted Jin Hammer twice after his ass. Seeing that the golden hammer did not look back, she sighed and shouted twice to the shadow of the back of the golden hammer: "You little master, why are you so strong!

Are you wrong? Jin Hammer heard his mother shouting behind him, and couldn't help but ask himself in his heart. If he was wrong, what was wrong? His thoughts were right, how could this be? He rushed out of the stockade and looked back at the plaque on the door of the village, which had fallen off a lot-Wolong Village, this should be a village where the dragon and the tiger are hidden! In the distant past, this village was indeed a place where dragons and tigers were hidden, but now, he could not see what dragons and tigers were in this village, and it was the old and young masters in the village who were swaying back and forth all day long with nothing to do, and the village was still full of pedantic thoughts. He suddenly began to ask himself in his heart, this walled gate gave this village a safety in that era, and in the current era, this walled gate is a kind of fetters, or does it close the way that this village communicates with the outside world? He couldn't help but look back at the plaque on the walled gate for a while, and felt the same pain in his heart as if it had been tightly pinched.

The ancient San River has risen a lot because of the rain a few days ago, and the aquatic plants in the river have begun to grow because of this season. It is said that the ancient San River is very saying, when the ancestors came to this place, there was no such river, after the ancestors settled in this place, they worked on this land, and it can be regarded as a smooth passage of some years. However, one year in the spring, there was a great drought, and the land was thirsty and cracked, and the ancestors were so anxious that their hearts were as hot as the sun in the sky, so they asked God to tell the immortals. After the ancestors burned incense and prayed several times, an old man with white hair and fairy bones came one day. After the old man entered the stockade, he twisted his beard and asked the ancestors to plant a mulberry tree at 9,999 steps in the southwest corner of the stockade at noon on April 18. The ancestors were very surprised and panicked, and no one could figure out whether the old man was a man or a god, let alone why the old man wanted to plant a mulberry tree at 9,999 steps in the southwest corner of the village at noon on April 18. What worries the ancestors the most is that if the mulberry tree is planted according to the old man's words, will there be any hindrance to the village. No matter whether there will be any obstacles, the old man came and went like this, and he must have some mana, and he couldn't afford to offend, so the ancestors planted a mulberry tree according to the old man's words. However, the ancestors did not expect that as soon as the mulberry tree was planted, they watched it grow whirringly, and four thick branches grew from the south to the north and to the west. The ancestors were amazed and frightened, and no one dared to gasp for breath. I don't know who said it-"It's weird, why did it grow four branches, and it still grows straight south and north and east and west?" Before this sentence fell, I saw that another branch grew on the mulberry tree that had grown to a thick hug in the direction of the southwest, but after the branch of the southwest grew out, the branch that went straight to the south quickly became thinner. Just when the ancestors were wondering, the mulberry tree slowly sank, and finally the rootless branches of the tree hit the ground. However, as soon as the five branches touched the ground, the whole earth cracked in the direction of the five branches. The mulberry trees continued to sink, and the cracked earth became deeper and wider, and soon became a river with flowing water. The ancestors seemed to understand the old man's intentions at this time, and they couldn't help but kneel down and kowtow to thank the old man. After the ancestors worshipped the old man for a while, they vaguely saw a temple appear between the rivers to the south and southwest, and when they looked closely, the temple was gone. Some people say that this is the meaning of the old man, and that he wants people to build a temple in that place on April 18 of the following year, so that the people of this land can live a good life of good weather and abundant crops. In order to be grateful to the old man, people called the river that runs east and west the Sang River, the river that runs north and south is called the Xianweng River, and the one that goes to the southwest is called the Mulberry Branch River. Although people did not immediately build a temple for this old man, every year on April 18, people still go to the place where the temple scene appears to burn incense and bow down. It wasn't until later that the prime minister of the Ma family came out, and when people built a temple for the prime minister of the Ma family, they built a temple for this immortal old man.

Jin Hammer came to the bank of the Mulberry River alone, and the clear water of the Mulberry River appeared very calm, clearly reflecting the trees on the other side of the river. The aquatic plants in the river are stretching out and growing very comfortably. The golden hammer quietly faced the ancient San River, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at this time. This ancient river has been flowing quietly through this land for several years, moistening this land so quietly, and carrying the wind, frost, snow and rain of this land in this way. He couldn't help but look around at the land around him, and the wheat that was about to ripen was quietly watching the land that nourished them. In this way, the wheat in the fields begins with autumn sowing, endures the bitter cold of a winter, begins to grow in the spring, and then matures in such a summer, waiting for people to harvest. The growth of wheat also knows the fat and thinness of the land, and their growth shows people the thickness of the fertility of the place where they take root, and also confirms the hard work of the landowner. He does not deny the industriousness of the old and young masters in the village, let alone the high hopes that every family has for the land, but over the years, people's deep dependence on land has evolved into a concept in people's hearts. Yes, without the land, everything is in vain, including major national affairs, and the same will become empty talk because of the loss of the land. Land is not only a resource on which peasants rely for their survival, but also the most fundamental resource for the entire nation to live, reproduce, and develop. In the past years, due to the constraints of various conditions, the productivity of a single labor force was low, and people were busy all day long in exchange for only struggling on the food and clothing line. Nowadays, the policy has been relaxed, the land has been contracted to every household, and people's enthusiasm has been brought into full play, the same land and the same people, people do not need to be entangled in the land all day long, but the annual output is growing in a strong way, and people's stomachs can be full, which is a change that is worth rejoicing. However, after people fill their stomachs, they don't seem to have any other will, in many things, they still keep their own consciousness, with the inherent concept to treat this ever-changing era, although the outside world has been undergoing earth-shaking changes, but the old and young masters in the village don't seem to feel such changes, every day is still indifferent to their respective sun and moon, people's thoughts, people's consciousness, If people's concepts are still satisfied with the current situation, if this continues, this village will soon leave a far, far distance away from the outside world!

Although the wheat in the fields is close to maturity, it still shows different sizes and colors due to the different sowing times and soil fertility of each family. The same land, the same season, there is such a difference, this is not only the difference in crops, but also the difference between people! The golden hammer looked at everything in front of him, and a wave of heat suddenly rose in his sour heart. He frowned, gritted his teeth, and his eyes radiated a longing for victory.