Chapter 310: In the Sorghum Field (Middle)

Cai's ancestral hall is quite grand, according to the architectural style of the Chinese people to build into a rectangular pattern of four flat and eight stable, the periphery is two or three meters high red brick wall, the wall is used against the inclined eight-character brick, the middle of the courtyard is a classical style of the main hall, it is simply a miniature version of the royal palace, in the current countryside such a building is still very eye-catching, no wonder Cai Jiang does not agree to dig it, who is reluctant to dig it if it is so well repaired.

Jiang Feng carried Guorui to the edge of a sorghum field next to an ancestral hall, and found a relatively clean land to put Guorui down, it is now midsummer, the crops are growing just right, and the straws are all more than one person high.

Seeing that Guo Rui was only wearing short sleeves, most of the white and tender lotus root arms were exposed, and the white and slender neck was not protected, Jiang Feng took off his shirt and wrapped it around Guo Rui, and said with a smile: "There are mosquitoes and cobwebs in this sorghum field in broad daylight, and there are cobwebs or something, if no one comes, don't run into the sorghum field, if you see someone coming, you go up."

Guo Rui's little face blushed and fluttered and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Feng's sculpture-like figure, Jiang Feng was only in his twenties, it was the time when his physical function was the best, and he was engaged in a high-risk occupation all year round, and he exercised well, coupled with his slightly dark skin, it was simply David, the only difference was that David was all luo Jiang Feng was half luo, and if Jiang Feng dared to do all Luo, he would not be caught as an exhibition-vaginal-fetish.

Guo Ruixin said that he didn't look at it, but he still secretly glanced at it, and suddenly saw a scar the size of a copper coin on Jiang Feng's abdomen, and the flesh around the scar was still obviously uneven, so he said with some doubts: "Have you been injured?" Shot? ”。

Jiang Feng said unashamedly: "There are not a few wounds on the body, so what kind of JC is it?" ”。

Guorui was immune to Jiang Feng's self-selling boast, but she sighed in her heart, everyone saw his bright avenue, but they didn't see the life fight behind him. But the secretary of the state would not praise Jiang Feng, took Jiang Feng's shirt in his hand, looked at it and sniffed it, as if he wanted to isolate AIDS patients, wrinkled his nose and said: "How many days have you not washed it?" It's all sour, it's dirty."

Jiang Feng cheekily looked down at Guo Rui and smiled: "What's the matter?" Smells good, right? It would be better to put some more chili noodles." Jiang Feng's shirt has indeed been worn for two days, and he has not had time to change it, this summer has gone over the mountains and mountains, and the violent running just now has made the sweat wet, can there be anything that is not dirty? .

Although Guo Rui hated the strange smell of this shirt, she could only reluctantly put her shirt on her head to fight against the scorching sun and mosquitoes in the scorching field next to her, as well as the dizzy sun of the most annoying roasting person on her head.

Guorui still has a little conscience, she herself is afraid of mosquito bites, Jiang Feng gave him the clothes, isn't Jiang Feng afraid? , I was a little embarrassed to think about it, I felt a little selfish, and I blushed and pulled off my shirt and gave it back to Jiang Feng and whispered: "Put it on, don't bite it." If so many of your sisters knew that they had bitten you Director Jiang because of me, they wouldn't have eaten me, and I couldn't afford to be charged."

Jiang Feng didn't answer, but smiled and said: "It's good if you bite it, I can rely on you and let you accompany me for the loss of flesh and body, and pay for blood with blood, and flesh for flesh, anyway, there is a place on your body that is bigger than me."

Guo Rui stretched out his calf wrapped in stockings and kicked Jiang Feng, and said in a low voice: "Leave me alone, hurry up and do something, let's go back quickly when it's done."

Jiang Feng looked at the crops all around, he didn't know if there was anyone inside, and he was still a little worried about Guorui's safety, so he said: "I will leave someone to protect your safety, we have to act, wait for us outside."

Guorui stubbornly shook his head and said, "I can't be a burden anymore, I don't need to keep people."

Jiang Feng looked around and said with a low smile: "Sister Guo is so beautiful, if that second-rate son sees it, if he wants to drag Sister Guo to the sorghum field or something, my crime will be great, and our party's losses will be great."

Guo Rui was really shy now, and immediately punched and kicked angrily, Jiang Feng dodged again and again, and changed the topic: "Cai He said that he didn't say where the money was buried?" ”。

As soon as Guo Rui saw that Jiang Feng was talking about business, he stopped making trouble, and thought: "At that time, he only said that he was under the ancestral rank, and I didn't know the structure of their ancestral hall, so I couldn't know the specific location."

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Then I'll go first."

Most of the police officers were building a wall under the command of Hong Liang, two people faced each other and half-squatted on the edge of the wall, and the rest stepped on the hands of two people, and the three of them worked hard together to lift up and go up.

After a while, everyone basically climbed into the wall, only the two police officers who served as the human ladder remained, and Jiang Feng called a police officer to withdraw and guard Guorui. The remaining Jiang Feng asked him to step on his shoulder and turn it in, but the little police officer didn't want Director Jiang to make such an "unreasonable" request, so he hurriedly shook his head and refused, but instead let Jiang Feng step on his shoulder.

Jiang Feng immediately glared at him, then squatted down facing the wall, patted his shoulder, and motioned for him to come up, the little police officer saw that the director really wanted to do this, so he stopped arguing, and timidly stepped on Jiang Feng's shoulder, Jiang Feng took advantage of the situation to stand up, and the little police officer jumped up and climbed up, Jiang Feng himself didn't need to be helped, and he didn't even need to run up.

In the courtyard, Hong Liang was directing everyone to smash the lock of the main hall, the room was very empty, the sun was scorching outside, but the room was shady, as if a cold wind was blowing. The sudden change from hot to cold made people's hairs shrink and shivered.

A huge portrait on the north wall of the ancestral hall, a man and a woman in ancient costumes on the portrait, it is estimated that this is the ancestor of the Cai family, and the genealogy is under the portrait, densely packed with a lot.

In front of the portrait is a very tall large board cabinet, on the top of the board cabinet is three tiers of steps from low to high, the row is three or four meters from east to west, a full three rows, people are cautious to see panic, as if many ghosts are staring at this group of rash intruders.

Hong Liang watched Jiang Feng come in, then turned around and beckoned a short three-pole police inspector and said, "Lao Zheng, the director is here, come over quickly."

Superintendent Sanji hurriedly trotted over, and saw Jiang Feng coming in with his arms on his shoulders, although he was full of suspicion, he didn't dare to show it, he just turned a blind eye, and said with a police salute: "Report to the director, Zheng Yan, the instructor of the Maying Town Dispatch, reports to you, please instruct."

Jiang Feng wanted to return the salute, but found that he was bare-chested and a little nondescript, so he directly waved his hand and smiled: "There is no indication, this time you did a good job, it's hard for you."

Zheng Yan smiled honestly and said in a low voice: "The director has praised it falsely, his own work is just worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

Jiang Feng's meaning of embarrassment is obvious, this Zheng Yan actively cooperated with the district bureau to dig up the Cai family ancestral hall, and after digging the district bureau, the police officers patted their butts and left, in case the Cai family reacted and knew that it was Zheng Yan who led the way, then it had to be a trouble? Even if they don't dare to go to the district bureau to make trouble, they can't use Zheng Yan as a punching bag, even if one person spits at the hundreds of people in the Cai family, it is enough for Zheng Yan to bear, not to mention that the Cai family is not all ordinary people, and Cai Jiang, who is the mayor of the town, although the mayor of the town is not the direct superior of the dispatch-office, but he is always a first-level government leader, and it is troublesome to be constrained, so Zheng Yan still took the risk.

Zheng Yan looked at the shirtless bureau chief and said a word of conscience, with this sentence, he did not take this risk in vain, now the leader, the bad things are pushed to his subordinates, and the credit is all on himself, there are really not many people with such a conscience as Director Jiang. If Zheng Yan was replaced by another person, he would not be so obedient, the key was that Director Jiang was famous, so he did not dare to disobey.

Zheng Yan was also bitter in his heart, he couldn't find an excuse to sneak out, Jiang Feng came too suddenly, and directly asked him to go to the town government, without saying any reason. So Zheng Yan ran to the town government, and when he arrived at the place, Hong Liang relayed that he wanted to dig up the Cai family ancestral hall and let him lead the way, what could he say, saying that he didn't know, that he didn't believe it. You, Zheng Yan, have been working as an instructor in Maying Town for so long, and you don't even know the famous Cai Family Ancestral Hall? Then you're too unqualified as an instructor. If you are not familiar with the terrain, it proves that you don't attend often, and you don't show up as an instructor, what do you mean by playing? If Director Jiang is angry, he can dismiss you on the spot.

That's it, Zheng Yan twisted his scalp and had to lead the way, Zheng Yan also thought that since he had decided to lead the way, he couldn't be greasy and crooked, don't get it Cai Jiang resented himself for leading the way, Director Jiang blamed himself for not being good at doing things, but Zhu Bajie was not a person inside and out when he looked in the mirror. I simply put down a positive heart, at least let Director Jiang see our determination and enthusiasm to do our work, as for whether Cai Jiang will resent him, it doesn't matter, anyway, Director Jiang is the person who can decide his future with one sentence, and he is much more important than Cai Jiang.

Jiang Feng didn't say much to Zheng Yan, and said directly: "Move the rank away and excavate the soil under the rank."

The police officers hesitated a little, each of these ranks represents the ghost of a dead man, who knows how they all died, whether they were dead ghosts, will he be annoyed by moving his rank now, in case a white skeleton comes to hang on the bedside in the middle of the night and drift in a meeting. Although there is Director Jiang's order, everyone is still a little worried, no matter how ruthless Director Jiang is, he is also a human being, and the current opponent is a ghost, not an order of magnitude.

Although everyone is an atheist with faith, it seems that there should be no superstition of those gods and ghosts, but it is precisely this part of the people who are the most superstitious, and a large part of the incense money in each temple is spread by this part of the people who ask for promotion and ask about the future. Or believe that it is not bad to pretend to be a god and a ghost on the side of the street, as the so-called poor night is empty, and does not ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods.

Hong Liang also knew everyone's concerns, at this time, talking about the principles of party spirit could not help his subordinate police officers overcome their fears, since it was the fear brought by superstition, it could only be broken by superstition, so he stepped forward and whispered: "What are you afraid of, the evil ghosts are afraid of barbarians, we have Director Jiang to support us, what are we afraid of?" Two days ago, we went up the mountain to kill people, the living were shot, and the dead still care? A bunch of calves, look at me."

As he spoke, he strode forward, grabbed four or five ranks, turned around, and looked at everyone like a demonstration. As soon as everyone heard what the captain said, it was reasonable, and the captain also demonstrated it himself, so what else is there to be afraid of, go up and fix it.

Jiang Feng saw that everyone was moving the ranks, and immediately said: "Handle it gently, pay attention to the order, don't mess up, we are not afraid of the dead, but don't embarrass the living too much, their descendants have broken the law, and don't let the ancestors be implicated."

Everyone put a corner of the room in order according to the words, and seven or eight young men worked together to move the large board cabinet in the row, and the bottom of the cabinet was all cement floor, which was quite smooth and hard, and it was not something that a shovel could dig up at all, but it didn't matter, Jiang Feng had already expected this, didn't he bring a sledgehammer? .

Four or five police officers opened the sledgehammer and smashed it thump, this sledgehammer is not the common kind of round and square ends, but both ends are square, a hammer head has more than ten catties, the common people are called hammers, the countryside is generally used to ram the soil layer of the soil wall, and it is very powerful to smash down.

The police officers stuck the strap of the police hat to the chin, and the brim of the hat was pressed low to prevent the smashed debris from reaching the eyes, and four or five hammers moved together, banging one after another, cement debris splashed all over the ground, and the feet and faces trembled. In about five minutes, the cement floor of about ten square meters under the large board cabinet was smashed to pieces.

At this time, the police officers with sledgehammers retreated, and the second wave of police officers used shovels to clean up the smashed small cement blocks, under the cement floor was a whole piece of red bricks, several people used the tip of the shovel to pick up the bricks, and the rest of the people were bricks, and the strength of the people was great, and after a while, the ten square meters of land were cleaned up, revealing the black ground under the bricks.

Then there is the excavation, the big guy spits two mouthfuls of spit into the palm of his hand to increase the friction is a fierce digging, the Songjiang Plain is a famous fertile black soil, and there are places where the bottom of the loess of seven or eight centimeters is full of clay black soil, this kind of soil is very difficult to dig, unless there is a special shovel, but Jiang Feng did not consider so much, and did not bring. In addition, although a group of police officers are young and strong, they have never done the work of digging communication canals, and the digging method is not quite right, so it is very difficult to dig. After digging for a while, I changed to another group of people, and then arranged a group of people to clean up the remaining soil, fortunately, there were many people with great strength, and after a while, they dug down more than a foot deep, but they haven't seen what they want, except for the black soil, which is the black soil.

The more they dig, the more confused they became, wondering if there was anything underground, and when would it be a head if they dug like this? Don't dig the hair and destroy the ancestral hall of the people, fortunately the people didn't find out, if the family found out, they couldn't rake the shovel and beat the head? Don't look at yourself in the past half a year, there are more than 20 people in two squadrons, but you can't stand the anger of hundreds of people in the old Cai family, and more importantly, you can't make people laugh.

Jiang Feng was also puzzled, if he didn't find the right place, he would dig blindly, and in the end he didn't dig anything, wouldn't it be a dog with a chew - blind nonsense? Our reputation is ruined here. I don't know if Guorui's news is accurate, does it make Cai He shake a little, this involves Jiang Feng who has always wondered, what method did Guorui use to make Cai He confess such a large sum of money? Isn't this the death penalty for yourself?

The less confident everyone is, the slower they will dig, and in the end, they all look at Jiang Feng, waiting for Jiang Feng to make a decision whether to continue digging or change places. Jiang Feng is also embarrassed, how else can he say that there are more people than Han Xin? Just because Jiang Feng can't do it doesn't mean that everyone can't do it.

Zheng Yan said in a low voice: "Director, let the comrades stop first, I have a way I don't know if I can try it?" ”。

Jiang Feng is not a stubborn person, so he immediately waved his hand and said: "According to your ideas, you have merit in rectification, and I will carry it if it is broken."

Zheng Yan nodded immediately, dragged a shovel with his hand, walked to the door and put it on the threshold to kick the pole of the shovel off, put the pointed end on the ground and put it in the excavated soil, and beckoned the police officer: "Smash it in with a sledgehammer, the ground here is all clay, and there are no stones at a depth of twenty or thirty meters.

Hong Liang saw that this method was good, and immediately learned from it, and broke several poles, and smashed them down at the same time, which is the same as flood control piling, I have to say that these things in the countryside are still grassroots cadres and policemen have a way, although Jiang Feng is a person in two lives, he can't understand everything, and some things are still more effective for experienced people.

The sound of the sledgehammer came to mind again, the pole sank inch by inch, and Jiang Feng's heart sank, which proves that there is clay underneath, where is the thing?

When Jiang Feng was worried, a pole did not fall down, but smacked, everyone was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that there was a problem, but they could see some hope, and immediately dug along this pole with a shovel, and gradually they couldn't dig it, and even made a piercing sound of gold and stone hitting each other, everyone was careful to remove the floating soil, and some tried it down with their feet, and it didn't take long for a black thing to show its true face, Zheng Yan bent down and took out a knife hanging on the key chain to fiddle, He tapped back and forth with his hand to test it, stood up and said affirmatively: "Director, let the comrades dig it, I guess it's something like a steel plate or an iron plate, but no one will bury these things so deep for no reason, either a steel box, or something covering the bottom."

Hong Liang next to him looked happy, looking that victory was not far away, and his mood was relaxed, so he joked: "Our area was near the Golden King City in ancient times, maybe we can dig up antiques, and then we will make some contributions to the national archaeological work."

What else is there to say, Director Jiang waved his hand and said: "Dig, dig out his true face."