Chapter 422: Something About the Cemetery
"Oh, thank you, uncle. Dongwei thanked him and was about to leave the place with the "lighter" for a while.
At this time, the straw hat uncle seemed to suddenly remember something, and stopped them: "You two are really college students, and at which university are you studying?"
Unexpectedly, this person is quite eventful, and the lighter can't help but chuckle in his heart.
Dongwei was also shocked in his heart, but he quickly reacted, opened his mouth and said, "We are sophomores in the Department of Nature at Southwest University. ”
"Southwest University?" Uncle Straw Hat couldn't help but light up when he heard this name: "It's the best university? My youngest daughter is now in her third year of high school and plans to go to Southwest University, which major is better?"
Uncle Straw Hat is a parent, of course, he hopes that his children will have a better future. It is rare to meet two "college students", of course, it is inevitable to ask a few more questions.
That lighter, but he only graduated from junior high school, and he didn't know what was good about Southwest University.
Dongwei's education is no better than that of a lighter, but in order not to show his flaws, he has to deal with it first. Other majors, Dongwei doesn't know, but he knows the archaeology major of Southwest University, you must know that Mo Feifei and Fat Man are both serious college students majoring in archaeology at Southwest University.
He doesn't know much about other majors, so he picks up the majors he knows a lot about. I saw him groan for a moment and said, "Archaeology." As he spoke, he walked down the path, intentionally or unconsciously.
"Archaeology?!" the man in the straw hat asked curiously as he walked with them, "What's that?"
Dongwei rubbed his chin: "It's to investigate ancient knowledge, often dig a grave here, where to get a tomb and so on." ”
The man in the straw hat was surprised: "Isn't that a tomb robber? ”
Seeing that he had misunderstood, Dongwei hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, you misunderstood." Archaeology majors are allowed by the state, and they will not take the initiative to look for any tombs, but if someone finds a tomb, they will go to them. Tomb robbery is a violation of public security regulations, and archaeology is a serious study. ”
Hearing him say this, the straw hat man understood a little. He nodded as if he didn't understand: "Then the person who studies this major is a few thousand yuan a month?"
Rural people are more realistic, and for them, the standard for measuring a good profession is the amount of salary.
Dongwei didn't know this, but in his imagination, there should be a lot, so he said casually: "Seven or eight thousand a month, one or two thousand." ”
"Seven or eight thousand, one or twenty thousand?" The straw hat man was obviously frightened by this number, you must know that this month, but it is worth his year's harvest.
After being surprised, the straw hat man seemed to have made up his mind, and nodded heavily: "Then I'll call me my daughter, and I'll report this too, the salary is really high." ”
Dongwei was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that archaeology is so easy to do, and it is impossible for him to lead people astray.
Hurriedly corrected: "Uncle, don't make your own decisions." This archaeology major, although the salary is high, is very hard. Often exposed to the sun in the summer, and frozen in the rain and snow in the winter, even boys, let alone girls, can't do it. ”
Hearing him say this, Uncle Straw Hat beat a drum in his heart. He wanted to learn more about college, so he had to find a way to spend more time with them.
As it happened, halfway down the road, the three of them passed by a sugar cane field.
This sugarcane field is all red sugarcane. The first month of the lunar calendar is the time when red sugarcane is sugared, and it is also the most delicious and watery period.
He said first: "Two college students will wait here first, and I will go and break a few sugar canes for you, this is my family's field." ”
Dongwei and Lighter are not willing to stay here for an extra minute, where do they want to eat any sugar cane. They hurriedly refused: "No need, no need, uncle, we are not thirsty, we are not thirsty." ”
"You're all lost, you must be thirsty, don't be polite, I don't want your money. As he spoke, he quickly walked into the sugar cane field, picked a few thick and long red sugar cane, and broke them.
The yellow dog was always by their side, grinning from time to time. It's not for the two of them to go, and it's not for them not to go.
The straw hat man took the broken sugar cane, divided it by two, removed the green clothes on it, and then found a clear spring to wash it. I chatted with them while washing, as if I was afraid that they would leave.
He didn't suspect the two of them, mainly because he wanted to know more about Southwest University. Including whether the tuition is expensive, whether the teacher is good or not, whether the job is good or not after employment, and so on.
At first, the two were instinctively on guard. But after chatting, they found that the straw hat uncle was not suspicious of him, so he slowly lowered his vigilance. It's still early anyway, so you might as well stay for a while.
They found a shady place to sit under a tree, munching on sugar cane and chatting. The yellow dog followed them for a while, and then he didn't know where he had gone. Not long after, it came into everyone's field of vision like lightning again.
It is surprising that there is a large, fat hare in its mouth. Then, as if inviting credit, he put the rabbit, who had just died, in front of the straw hat man.
The man in the straw hat stroked the yellow dog's fur and praised it a few times, and then the yellow dog wagged his tail as if he understood something, went to a nearby open space, and lay down to sleep leisurely.
Dongwei snorted and said with envy: "Uncle, you are such a good dog, you are a good hunter." ”
The straw hat man smiled: "Yes, it's still obedient." A few years ago, there were thieves in the house, and they all relied on it to bite the thief, so they didn't lose anything. It's the youngest son of our family. ”
"Haha, uncle, you're right, dogs are our best friends. Looking at this yellow dog, Dongwei couldn't help but feel a little worried, and said insincerely.
Lighters don't like to talk much, so it's mainly Dongwei chatting with the straw hat man.
While chatting, the lighter suddenly spoke, and took the initiative to lean the topic towards the nearby cemetery, which he also did on purpose, wanting to know more about the situation in this area. Wouldn't it be worth it if we could find some more useful clues?
Hearing him say this, Dongwei next to him immediately understood, and secretly cooperated with the words of the man in the straw hat.
I only heard the lighter and asked lightly: "Uncle, when we got lost just now, how did we see many big pits on the ground, was there ginseng dug up?"
Dongwei sighed: "In this place, there are still ginseng?"
Because he was familiar with them, the straw hat man didn't think much about anything else.
He paused, shook his head, and said, "Oh oh, that's someone digging for treasures underground." ”