It's a pity that nothing was found.

Now the hall in the basement has been turned into a messy construction site.

Song Baojun couldn't help frowning, and used the "ghost thermal imaging principle" to detect. His expression of staring at a certain part of the construction site with his eyes closed was quite strange.

The workers only said that the rich people have some quirks to a greater or lesser extent, and even if they have doubts, they have to bury them in their hearts.

The faint red spectrum was displayed, much lighter than the last time, about three meters away from Song Baojun's location.

This basement hall is only more than 30 square meters, and it is empty in front of you, and the detected ghost energy is obviously not in the basement, where can it be?

Ground floor?

Song Baojun suddenly had a thought, pointed to the ground that had been pried open of the wooden floor, and said, "Dig for me, dig a big pit out." ”

The foreman said Ai Ai: "Boss Song, how deep do you want to dig? This amount of work seems to be a bit more than expected." ”

"Dig a six-meter deep pit, how much additional money you need, just ask. ”

The foreman smiled and said, "Since money is not a problem, then it is easy to say." ”

However, it was indeed difficult to dig a six-meter deep pit, and the foreman had to call two small excavation machines from the company and transport them into the basement to start work.

Song Baojun waited anxiously, and went to the outside compound with the female bodyguard and the housekeeper to walk around, planning the specific matters of how to decorate. Wang Lingjuan is worthy of having lived in Baiheshan Villa for a long time, and his suggestions for various locations are very reasonable.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the foreman came to report that he had dug up a strange thing.

Song Baojun hurriedly went to see that the three-meter-deep soil layer on the ground in the basement was a tomb, and the style was not new, the old was not old, the soil was not earthy, and the foreign was not foreign, and it was strange everywhere.

The perimeter is a crumbling stone slab carved with a statue of a cross and a crucifixion that looks like a Christian tomb.

But the coffin is Chinese-style, made of nanmu, with a total of eight covers, with a large front end and a small back end, in the shape of a ladder. The bevel of each plate is leaning against each other, reflecting the large front and small back slope, which is a typical Chinese coffin.

The stele hall painted with lacquer in front of the coffin has long been old and faded, and the original color cannot be seen, and the coffin itself is also decayed and abnormal.

Several workers who dug up the coffins looked a little unpleasant, and they kept babbling about bad luck, until Song Baojun said that he would give everyone a red envelope of 500 yuan.

"Boss Song, have you dug up the ancient tomb?" asked the foreman nervously on the side, while stopping several workers from taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Song Baojun shook his head: "The tomb is a tomb, but it is not too ancient." You see, this rammed earth layer is relatively new, and the degree of decay of the coffin should not be more than seventy years. ”

The foreman didn't understand any of this, so he said yes, turned to the worker and said, "Whoever goes down and sees, a thousand yuan." ”

"Brother, a thousand yuan is too little, who knows what's weird down there?" said one of the workers with a bold smile.

"Then two thousand, Boss Song said, this is an ancient tomb that is less than seventy years old, what can be weird? You don't want this money, I'll go down myself." ”

Two thousand yuan was worth a week's salary for a worker, and soon an unbelieving worker carefully jumped off the grave with a flashlight and shovel.

"Da Tiansan, be careful!" the foreman called the man's nickname, asked the others to throw down a safety rope, and said, "Tie it up! Call it as soon as there is a situation! We will pull you up!"

Da Tiansan waved his hand unhurriedly: "Lao Tzu even dared to sleep by the cemetery when he was young, I don't believe in that kind of thing!"

He patted the edge of the coffin, dug up the floating earth with a shovel, and a broken tombstone appeared in front of everyone's eyes, engraved with crooked foreign characters.

"I can't understand this foreign language. ”

"It's German. Members of the Green family are buried here. Song Baojun himself could not read German, but fortunately, he was well versed in the art of various countries, and his literary personality had a deep study of German, so it was easy to read.

He simply jumped into the pit, but the foreman had no time to stop him, and he was in a hurry to call out.

Song Baojun folded his hands in front of the coffin and saluted in silence, thinking that this member of the Green family must be a Christian believer.

Then he opened the lid of the coffin, and inside lay a corpse from which the ghostly energy emanated.

Song Baojun was not afraid of any unknowable bacteria and viruses, reached in and found a bronze bracelet.

"Hehe, is this the second key? It seems that you only need to collect three keys to format and reorganize the fantasy forest and merge it into the sequence of imaginary space. Song Baojun said loudly: "The eldest brothers present, everyone will give a bonus of 1,000 yuan." ”

When the workers saw him smiling very happily, they didn't know why, and when they heard that the bonus was added, everyone cheered and thanked him one after another.

……

After the final exams, the long-awaited winter vacation ushered in.

Some people are happy, and some people are lost.

I am glad that those students from other places can see their families again after half a year away from their hometown. What is not happy is that some children who fail the exam are holding their report cards and struggling to figure out how much to pay for the make-up examination. There are also couples who appear sullen because they are briefly separated from their lovers.

The 601 dormitory building is full of clutter and excitement - the Chinese New Year is a desirable option for students who have not yet stressed about life.

Ma Guodong packed his luggage with great interest, while Guo Jun sat on the edge of the bed on the top bunk and threw his feet and fell into an inexplicable melancholy. This kid is still fantasizing about how to go to the girls' dormitory to give Qiu Jiali a decent and romantic goodbye. But it is clear that Qiu Jiali will not take his farewell to heart.

Only Tan Qingkai is more painful, fourteen homework, eleven subjects, how to go back and explain to his family is a problem.

Lin Mengxian also came to the dormitory to help sort things out, and brought gifts to her boyfriend and military brother respectively. One Rolex watch per person, Tan Qingkai has been holding it in his arms and refusing to let go after learning that this exquisite-looking watch is worth more than 50,000 yuan.

Song Baojun leaned on the side of the bed and smoked a cigarette, played with a Rolex watch in his hand, and said with a smile: "Remember to give me New Year's greetings for the New Year." ”

"Brother Jun, I forgot that no one will forget you!" Lin Mengxian stuffed Tan Qingkai's down jacket into the trolley suitcase, and agreed loudly: "Xiao Kai and I went to Brother Jun as guests for the New Year, but I was afraid that Brother Jun would not welcome it." ”

"Why, I'm glad you guys can go. ”

Tan Qingkai accosted: "By the way, Brother Jun, can you go to my house to play?"

"I'll talk about it when I have time. ”

"Brother Jun, my happiness for the New Year depends on you. Tan Qingkai said half jokingly and half seriously.

"You can't celebrate the New Year, does it have a lot to do with me?"

Tan Qingkai smiled bitterly: "My grades this semester are not good, and I will definitely be criticized by my father when I go home." But you are different, I told my dad about your deeds, and he asked me to learn from you, and if you can go to my house to have fun, he won't talk about me. ”

This sycophant made Song Baojun very comfortable, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go to your house when I'm free." ”

Guo Jun on the other side finally received Qiu Jiali's rejection message, sighed heavily, returned to business, jumped out of bed and walked in front of Song Baojun, and asked hesitantly: "Brother Jun, can you also go to my house to play?"

"You, what fun can your family have?" In Song Baojun's heart, Guo Jun can't be compared with the weight of his sworn friend Tan Qingkai.

Guo Jun suddenly showed a bitter face, rubbed his head and thought for a long time, and said, "No...... That, I have citrus in my house, which is very sweet, and I want to invite Brother Jun to try it. ”

Lin Mengxian sneered and said, "If you want to hire Brother Jun for two fruit trees, you should ask a porter to work at the wharf, and you can call it for 300 yuan a day? Brother Jun, I have a cousin who has contracted two hills in Xianhe City to plant trees, all of them are fruits, and I will bring you a cart of fruits!"

Guo Jun's face turned red, and he said: "Jun, Brother Jun, in fact, my mother wants to invite you to the house as a guest." Every time she called, she said about it, and I thought about it for weeks, but I didn't know how to speak. You—Can you give me a face?"

Guo Jun's mother, Wang Mei, was transferred to the security department by Song Baojun for training, and recently took up her post, so her salary and status are naturally very different from before. The boss of the former Yakun engineering team understood that the situation is stronger than people, and in order to apologize, he settled 500 percent of Wang Mei's salary and gave him a lot of extra gifts.

These Wang Mei did not accept them, but they checked the safety qualifications of the Yakun engineering team very strictly, which made Ding Yongqiang dare not speak out in anger, and he was careful everywhere.

However, for Guo Jun, it is another feeling, since his mother came to visit her son at school and received a cold reception, Guo Jun fell into a "public opinion storm".

A mother who moved bricks at the construction site worked hard to raise her son to adulthood, and also sent her son to a prestigious school. But if this son squandered his mother's hard-earned money, and disliked his mother abnormally, it would not be very beautiful.

After the matter was publicized by others, Guo Jun was pointed at everywhere, some people went to the cafeteria to say, some people went to class, some people said when he went to play, some people said that he would be called a bad man, and even Yang Kaiming found him to talk alone, so that he could learn today's Chinese filial piety and learn how to respect his parents.

For a while, Guo Jun basically couldn't raise his head at school.

However, in the face of adversity, Guo Jun grew up quickly, and thought a lot about it before and after, partly because of the criticism of his brother Jun, and partly because he also realized his mother's hard work over the years.

Most importantly, the change in his mother's position has brought him a new experience.

First of all, there are many people who come to the house with gifts, including well-dressed people, driving a luxury car with a beautiful Xiaomi, and politely calling Director Wang.

The second is that the conditions at home have improved, and I can find new differences when I go home every weekend. The last time was the old CRT color TV was replaced by a new 56-inch LCD TV, this time it was a new sofa, and the mother's Phoenix bicycle was turned into a two-wheeled battery car.

Even the latest Daguzi 8S mobile phone that Guo Jun has been begging for, Wang Mei happily changed it to him. Wang Mei's official salary is 12,000 yuan, and her money is far more abundant than before.

In this case, Guo Jun's mentality has naturally changed - all of this was brought by Song Baojun.

A few days ago, he found Song Baojun privately, stammered a review, analyzed his mental journey, and said that he would follow in the footsteps of his military brother. The relationship between the two was eased.