Chapter 210: Gold and Silver Treasures
Wang Dachun didn't think about why there was no body in the coffin, because he had already been dazzled by the gold and silver that was stuffed in the coffin. Wang Dachun's preparation was quite sufficient, he brought a snakeskin bag filled with urea, and when he saw the glittering gold, silver and white flowers in the coffin, he desperately put it into the bag.
Wang Dachun was very greedy to fill the bag to the ground, but unfortunately there were too many gold, silver and coins in the coffin, and most of them were still not able to fit in.
Before leaving, Wang Dachun saw a black stone in the coffin, although it was dark, but it was particularly attractive, Dachun stuffed the black stone into his pocket, and then picked up the bag and ran to the village, even too lazy to fill the grave.
"Damn, now that Lao Tzu is rich, who else in the Wang family group dares to look down on me Wang Dachun! Zhang Lianhua, you are a stinky woman, and Lao Tzu will not bird you in the future. Lao Tzu can afford you, you are still pretending to be high, now that Lao Tzu has made a fortune, what kind of woman Lao Tzu can't marry? Wang Dachun scolded a few times, and quickly walked to his wooden house.
When Wang Dachun lived in a wooden house when he was still a big landlord, Wang Dachun's family was assigned it. Now Wang Dachun lives here alone. Wang Dachun has many brothers and sisters in his family, and he is the youngest in the family. His parents were already sixty or seventy years old, and last year, the old couple died one after another. Wang Dachun was not angry, and his family was completely disappointed in him. As soon as his parents died, no one cared about his life or death.
Wang Dachun returned home, tiled a scoop of water in the jug and drank it dry in one gulp. I heated up some food, and I ate very energetically. From time to time, his eyes glanced at the bag of treasure that was placed in the room.
"Wait for Lao Tzu to get rich! In the future, there will be big fish and meat every day. Well. You have to scald the pot of wine. It's more nourishing than Dazhi's dog's day. Wang Dachun muttered, stripped the rice in the big bowl, and then slammed the bowl on the table.
Wang Dazhi is the village party secretary of Mawei Village, and Mawei Village is the richest and most powerful in their family. When Wang Dazhi was a cadre of the brigade, he got all his children out. At that time, there was no need to take the exam to study in college, and he was directly recommended by the brigade, and Wang Dazhi had a relative who was an official in the county. Wang Dazhi relied on his connections to send his children out to join the army. Or send to college. Now all the children work in the city.
It is said that Wang Dazhi's family often went to the commune to cut pork to eat, and all the chickens and ducks fed were used for their own consumption. When Wang Dachun went to their house to roll rice, he also saw Wang Dazhi scalding a pot of wine and drinking it alone. made Wang Dachun drool with envy. scolded in my heart, dog's day, seeing that I didn't even say a polite word.
Wang Dachun is almost the father and old folks of the whole village. From the eighty-year-old Mrs. Zhao to the three-year-old grandson of Wang Jipan's family, they all hated it. The past is vivid.
Wang Dachun stuffed a snakeskin bag of treasure under the bed and hid it, and he didn't have to worry about the treasure being stolen, only he stole other people's homes in the Wang family group, and he never heard of anyone coming to his house to steal things. Is it the snakeskin bag used to hold the treasure under the bed, or the one that came from the wall of someone else's house on the night of stealing bacon?
Wang Dachun was really tired today, and he fell asleep as soon as he lay down.
After a while, a puff of black smoke slowly floated out of the piece of black jade in Wang Dachun's pocket.
Wang Daya, the hunter of Mawei Village, happened to pass by Yanling in the afternoon and walked to the ancestral grave of Wang Dongsheng's family. There was a sudden strong wind in the cemetery, and several golden things blew under Wang Daya's feet, and Wang Daya looked down.
This sight immediately frightened Wang Daya into a fright, and threw down the things in his hand. Ran home without his life.
The white mist on Wang Dongsheng's ancestral tomb is getting thicker and thicker, enveloping all the tombs. If anyone is here, if you look closely, you can see that something seems to be shining in the white mist. …,
This is approaching the New Year, Zhang Shanhai has a lot of things, and there are a lot of bacon prepared at home. But New Year's supplies. There are many types, and Zhang Shanhai's parents are not at home, although grandparents can prepare them, Zhang Shanhai is unwilling to let the two old people work too hard.
Beating tofu, steaming sweet wine, and making glutinous rice cakes, there are a lot of things waiting there every day, but the festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, making people forget all the fatigue and troubles.
Zhao Xiaomei returned home, her body began to recover slowly, and the fetus did not seem to be affected. Everything in Zhang Zhizhan's family is formal, and all this is entirely due to Zhang Shanhai.
"Shanhai, Shanhai, Uncle is going to kill the New Year's pig today, you have to help!" Early in the morning, Zhang Zhizhan shouted in the courtyard.
"Hey, uncle, what can I do to help? It's almost a mile to help eat meat! Zhang Shanhai walked out of the courtyard and said with a smile.
"Haha, you can hunt wild boars at the age of five, and you still say you can't help? My pig is not as big as the wild boar that year, and I don't know how you carried it back. Zhang Zhizhan has always been a little puzzled, how Zhang Yunyang and Zhang Shanfeng carried the wild boar home, it was a wild boar king of at least 500 catties.
Not to mention how the five-year-old Zhang Shanhai hit the wild boar, this problem is related to the magical yin and yang technique, in fact, everyone in the village can understand, but how Zhang Yunyang and Zhang Shanfeng carried the wild boar to the village, this question is worth exploring.
Zhang Shanhai smiled, "That's okay, I'll go, I'll go." But that pork can kill me in the leg. ”
"Haha, uncle kills pigs and still has you missing?" Zhang Zhizhan said with a smile.
Although Zhang Shanhai got a wild boar in Wild Boar Ridge a few days ago, except for Zhou Yongbing and a few relatives and friends in the village, Zhang Shanhai asked his grandfather to clean up and put it on the stove of his grandfather's house to smoke bacon. Wild boar meat has a scorching smell, and it is used to fry and eat, but in fact, most people are not used to eating it. It's still a pig raised at home, and the meat is delicious.
Zhang Zhizhan's New Year's pigs have been raised for more than two years, and they are at least 300 catties or more, standing tall and big, like a wild boar.
Zhang Shanhai put down the things in his hand and followed Zhang Zhizhan to Zhang Zhizhan's house, this year, people came to shout to help kill pigs, that is people can afford it, although Zhang Shanhai is not rare for that meal, but he can't help but receive Zhang Zhizhan's favor.
Although Zhang Zhizhan and Zhang Yunyang are not brothers, their relationship is as good as brothers.
When killing pigs, Zhang Zhizhan naturally wouldn't let Zhang Shanhai really catch pigs. Zhang Zhizhan called Dezi and Mazi over to help, where are these big men who can still make Zhang Shanhai play.
"Shanhai, you can just take things on the side, don't get too close, this three-hundred-pound pig is very strong, wait a minute, don't get your clothes dirty." Zhang Zhizhan said.
Zhang Shanhai wears clothes without patches every day, just like the new clothes worn by children in the countryside for the New Year. Even the creases on the clothes can be seen clearly. When winter comes, children in rural areas hardly change their clothes, and it is an important reason that the clothes are not easy to dry in cold weather, but the main reason is that these children basically do not have a few sets of clothes to change and wash, and some even have no clothes to wear after changing and washing. After wearing it for a long time, the yarn on the clothes could not be seen clearly, and it was full of thick stains.
When it comes to killing pigs, it's really not that easy. Although this pig has a low IQ, he also knows that it must not be a good thing to be dragged out. So the big fat pig struggled desperately, and two or three big men almost couldn't drag it.
Zhang Zhizhan used the butcher's iron hook to hook the pig's mouth directly, making the pig scream in pain, and then slowly dragged it to the yard.
Several long benches were erected in the yard, and several men lifted the pig up and pressed it on the stool. …,
Children in the countryside are not afraid of the sight of blood flowing when they kill pigs, and they may only see white pork when they have not eaten meat for a long time.
Zhang Bo said, "Our pig has at least a foot of fat. You see, the body is round and round, and I eat two baskets of pigweed a day. ”
Zhao Xiaomei smiled, "Well, you alone have the most credit, wait and eat a few more pieces of fat!" ”
This year, fat meat is more sought-after than lean meat, and when buying pork, the most important thing is how thick the fat is. No one thought that more than ten years later, someone would use the method of feeding medicine to turn all the fat on the pig's body into lean meat.
Zhang Zhizhan killed pigs at home, and asked Zhang Chu to go to his aunt's house yesterday and let their whole family come over for dinner today.
Zhang Lianhua's family arrived in Zhangjiashan very late.
Zhang Zhizhan was not very happy, "If you come a little later, we won't wait for you to eat." I called you yesterday, and I didn't know to come early to help. The pig was so big that it almost broke free. ”
Zhang Lianhua didn't seem to be very happy, and didn't say a word with a gloomy face. Zhang Lianhua's man Wang Dagui said with a hippie smile, "Brother, the main thing is that I only came back in the morning, and my little sister has been waiting for me to come back, so it's a little late." ”
"Dagui, didn't my brother say you. What kind of big business are you doing? I don't have to be home all day. Zhang Zhizhan said it very bluntly.
"Brother, you know it too. What we do business is to rely on the month of the New Year, running everywhere to catch up. Every day is a mountain road of dozens of miles, all relying on these two legs. Although the business is not big, it is also tiring work. If you can make money at home, who wants to work so hard? How happy I am to sleep with my mother-in-law every day! Wang Dagui said.
Everyone was amused by Wang Dagui and laughed.
This Wang Dagui is a business person, who often runs outside, and his mouth can speak very well. In a few words, Zhang Zhizhan, an honest man, had nothing to say.
"Hmph. Dagui, don't play tricks with your brother, if you dare to treat Lotus badly, see if I don't beat him. Zhang Zhizhan naturally knew that this Wang Dagui was not as hard-working and hard-working as he said. Actually, this guy is not a down-to-earth guy. In fact, Zhang Zhizhan originally opposed his sister's family business.
When Wang Dagui was in the production team, he often secretly went out to sell rat poison, which was actually mixed with some pesticide with some bran. It's all about one mouth, and it's all cheating. He was caught several times and sent to the reservoir for labor reform.
Now the fields are divided into households, only one lotus flower is bitter, and when the farm is busy for a few sections, this second-rate son will run out to do business. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )