"Second master, are you blinded by the wind? Why did you suddenly cry all of a sudden" The boy next to him stretched out his hand to help Wen Shigui, and then asked in surprise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Shigui raised his head and straightened up, and said loudly to Hu Xiangjun in the pond: "Mr. Hu, please be careful, there is a sign of the dead of our old Wen family in this jar!"

As soon as he heard the words "Dead Man's Sign", not only Wen Xu, but also the people next to him were stunned.

The deceased brand is a local dialect, and it is a tablet if it is replaced by a regular one, that is, the wooden spiritual seat engraved with the name of the ancestors of the Wen family, this thing is generally enshrined in the ancestral hall, and now there is no ancestral hall in Wenjia Village, originally thought that the spiritual position was burned, but now it suddenly appeared again, and it is not surprising that everyone is surprised.

Thinking of this thing and linking it to the social situation at that time, Wen Xu understood that it must be the old man in the past who was afraid that the ancestral spiritual throne would be desecrated, so he put these spiritual positions in the altar and sank to the bottom of the pond.

But I don't know why no one has said anything about it, and now no one in the village knows that the spiritual position is hidden at the bottom of the pond.

"Second brother, are you sure?" Wen Shijie immediately asked excitedly when he heard it, and his voice began to tremble a little.

Wen Shigui got out of the way and let Wen Shijie stand at the mouth of the altar, Wen Shijie stretched his head to the mouth of the altar and looked at it, and immediately nodded and said: "Yes, I saw the words, and the words "Gong Wen" were written on it."

As soon as they heard that it was really the ancestral spiritual position, the people around them immediately became quiet, and the Chinese still have respect for their ancestors.

"Let's all go and help, get things up!" Wen Shigui immediately commanded the Wen family boys who were gathered around.

Hearing Wen Shigui's words, these boys immediately started to get busy, and slowly took over the work.

And at this time, Hu Xiangjun and these people slowly withdrew from the center of the pond, for them, if this jar is the spiritual seat of the ancestor of the Wen family, then they all know that it is better to let the Wen family handle it, because this is not a joke, even now, if something happens, maybe they can form a feud with the people of Wenjia Village.

Wen Shigui reached out from the first jar and carefully took out the spiritual position placed inside, and waited to take it out to take a look, only to find that the original spiritual position had been split, such as the pedestal, the top of the tablet, and the hollow carved guards on both sides had been removed. The purpose of dismantling is also obvious, so that it is easier to put into the jar, and more tablets can be placed in a jar, which occupies almost half of the space less than the original.

According to the original one, one jar is estimated to be three at most, and now it is estimated that there are more than thirty full of people here.

Wen Xu stretched out his hand and looked at the words on the tablet, this person's seniority was obviously higher than Wen Xu's cognition, and he was also from the Qing Dynasty, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Who is this?"

Wen Shigui shook his head: "Where can I remember this, I have to check the genealogy of the seniors! or I have to go to the ancestral grave to know."

Looking at the tablet in Wen Shigui's hand, Wen Xu felt that this tablet was well preserved, all parts were very good, the wood was not broken, and the lacquer color could be seen on it.

Shi Shangzhen walked to Wen Xu's side at this time and asked in a low voice, "Then what should I do next?"

Although Shi Shangzhen said that he had brains, he had never encountered this matter. However, although she has not experienced it, she knows how important the ancestral spiritual position is to the Chinese family, and even now it is a big deal to rediscover the ancestral spiritual position in the countryside.

"Leave everything to the second brother! It's none of your business, go home and sleep," Wen Xu said softly.

"I'm not sleepy, look at it a little longer"

Shi Shangzhen also knew that this matter was not in charge of his own village director, it was completely a family affair of the Wen family, and he was not surnamed Wen, nor was he the daughter-in-law of the Wen family, even if it was the daughter-in-law of the Wen family, it was estimated that he would not be able to speak at this time, so he only had to watch, and if he participated in it, it would be a burden and a please.

As time passed, one by one the jars were carried up by the young people in the village, and at this time no one said to put the jars down and pull them up, although they were young, everyone understood that if they did this, waiting for the old people in the family to come over and give a fat beating!

As the jars were carried out one by one, more and more people came from the village, and half of the jars came up, and the old and young masters of the entire Wenjia Village arrived, and the only estimate was the ninth grandfather who had a little abnormal brain.

Wen Shigui and several old people of the world generation together, carefully opened the jars one by one, first after chanting a few words, then slowly took out the spiritual position in the jar, and then slowly put it together, if it can separate all the parts, put it aside, and put it together.

"This jar sinks!"

Everyone was watching quietly, and there was an exclamation from the pond, and a group of strong boys shouted loudly.

In this way, everyone's eyes fell on the last two jars in the pond.

Wen Shigui frowned: "How heavy can it be! Hurry up and don't rub it, if it sinks, you will go down to carry it, and you will carry it up for me!"

"Second uncle, you really have to go down and carry it!"

Hu Xiangjun interjected at this time and said: "We have leather backings here, you just send a few strong people to wear them."

Then the boys went ashore again and put on leather supports, and then went down to the pond like this, and several people braved the knee-high mud to lift the jar together.

The jar looked very heavy, and it took a few strong men a few steps to rest, and it took them about ten minutes to lift the jar to the shore.

With such a heavy thing, the people around were very curious, and when they saw that Wen Shigui was about to open it, they were immediately surrounded by people.

If you want to say that some children are clever, at this time, Kung Fu immediately moved the lamp hanging outside to this side, and now Wen Shigui didn't need to urge people to get out of the way, and he could see the things in the jar.

"Is it gold?"

As soon as he saw the contents inside, with a little yellow color, there was a Cai Feng in the crowd around him and he immediately became excited.

As soon as they heard someone say gold, a crowd of people immediately became commotion, and they all rushed to the front to see what a jar of gold really looked like.

Wen Shigui shouted: "What is squeezed, what gold is not gold, this is a sacrificial vessel used to worship ancestors, copper! Even if you can still sell it with gold, you can't sell it! Get out of the way, if you don't get out of the way, I'm going to kick someone!"

As soon as Wen Shigui said this, the crowd immediately took a step back, but it was just one step, everyone still wanted to see if the jar was gold, or copper as Wen Shigui said.

Where can these people's thoughts be hidden from Wen Shigui, I saw him take out a small bowl from the jar, and then put it in the hands of the nearest person: "Pick it up and see if it's gold?"

"Uncle, I don't have money to buy gold, how do I know?"

"If you don't try the amount, you won't be able to test the copper and gold, or you will take a bite?" Wen Shigui said.

"No bite, rust on it"

"You know, it's brass! You also want to be blind, just our Wenjia Village, poor like this bird, do you think our ancestors can buy a complete set of gold sacrificial vessels?" Wen Shigui said as he reached out and took out another one.

There were also many people in the crowd who had seen gold, and when they saw this, they understood that no matter what this thing was made of, it was not made of gold anyway.

In addition, when they heard Wen Shigui say this, they all felt justified, except for the troubled times outside, it was difficult for the village to even marry a daughter-in-law in other periods, how could there be money to buy this, so someone in the crowd suddenly laughed, and then the atmosphere in the whole air was suddenly relaxed.

There are a lot of things in the jar, there are about twenty or thirty bowls and pots, and such a large copper sacrificial vessel is no wonder it looks so heavy.

"This one is heavy, good guy, it's an incense burner" Wen Shigui reached out to the bottom of the jar and touched it, and felt what the last thing was: "There is another thing, it may be a lid"

When he waited to take it out, Wen Xu's eyes suddenly lit up, and it was obvious that this incense burner was different from the one he had taken out before, this thing was not rusty and a little dark red, and there seemed to be a layer of pulp on the outside, which looked very beautiful.

Wen Xu had also heard of an incense burner before, the Ming Xuande furnace that some people knew, as soon as he thought of this thing, Wen Xu reached out and took the incense burner, turned it over and looked at the bottom of the stove to see if there was any money.

To be honest, Wen Xu wants to see the Ming Xuande year system at the bottom of the stove, even if it's a fake, who knows that there is a paragraph at the bottom, but it's not the Ming Xuande year, but what is the title, it's a pity that Wen Xu doesn't know the first two words.

But since it wasn't Xuande Furnace, Wen Xu didn't care about it, put it aside, and waited for the last jar to come up.

With this jar experience, the last jar came up quickly, and was soon carried in front of Wen Shigui by a few guys.

After Wen Shigui opened the altar, he said to the surrounding crowd: "Porcelain, or a sacrificial vessel for ancestors!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took out the contents one by one, Wen Xu saw that there were small bowls, small candlesticks, porcelain incense burners, as well as a pair of porcelain lions and a pair of vases, it is estimated that the porcelain was wrapped in thatch when it was put in, and after so many years, you can still see the traces of dead branches on it, which shows how careful the older generation was when they hid these things in the pond.

"Fourth, please register all these things! Then let's transport all these things to the village office together, and our brothers will watch them today," Wen Shigui said.

Hearing Wen Shigui say this, Wen Shijie also nodded: "It should be so!"

"Shixu, you go back and drive your car over and move these things to the village office, the third child, you go to the haystack over there and pull the grass, let's wrap up the things" Wen Shigui sent a task to Wen Xu and the others.

Wen Xu nodded and turned to go home to drive.

There was nothing to say about the next thing, and after several trips back and forth, Wen Xu brought back all the things by the pond, and the only thing that was not shipped was the dozen or so jars that contained the things.

After waiting for everything to enter the hut of the village office, a group of people who followed and watched the excitement were all ready to go home.

"Second uncle, is the jar by the pond still useful, if it's useless, let me take it home and pickle a vegetable or something?"

Wen Shigui glanced back at this guy and said lightly: "You go to the old grave and kowtow, and ask your grandfather if he would like to give you pickles from the jar that has passed his spiritual position!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.

After sarcastically saying a word about this person, Wen Shigui turned his head and prepared to enter the house, and when he saw that Wen Xu was also preparing to go home, he immediately said, "Shixu, what are you going?"

Wen Xu pointed to his car, and originally wanted to say that it was not early now, and he wanted to go back to sleep, but as soon as he came into contact with the solemn eyes of his second brother, he immediately sighed in his heart.

"I'm going to see if the car is locked!" Wen Xu pointed to his car, and then made a small excuse for himself: "You go in first, I'll come later!"

Watching Wen Shigui walk in, Wen Xu circled around his car twice, and muttered to himself: "Today I found a place where my seniority is not good, and I have my share in everything!"

"What are you muttering!"

"Ouch, mom, you scared me, you walked without a sound" Wen Xu was taken aback by Shi Shangzhen who came over.

When Shi Shangzhen saw Wen Xu's appearance, he immediately smiled and said, "So timid, what did you muttered just now?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to tidy up the spiritual position" Wen Xushun pointed to the room of the village office with the lights on.

"Can't you tidy up tomorrow? Go to bed early today, and you'll be full of energy tomorrow!" Shi Shangzhen looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it was already half past one o'clock.

Wen Xu said, "It would be strange if they could sleep!"

"Why?"

Wen Xu smiled and didn't say the reason to Shi Shangzhen, most of these people had participated in the destruction of the four old ancestral halls before, and now every opportunity to compensate was rare for them, even if it was not compensation but just asking for peace of mind, they would do their best.