Chapter 1079: The Death of He Lao Liu
Cut, just rely on the two of you to look like you, and, strategically and tactically! I don't pee on myself. The shoes had been taken off and their trouser legs had been lifted, and the people who were about to go down the river stopped and laughed at the two men. Someone shouted: "Strategy and tactics are the work of great men, at least they must be cultural people." You two parallel imports are just like us, they are all muddy legs, they are both hard --- to farm and go to the field, and they are not strategic and tactical materials at all! β
People who have the desire to talk are most afraid of being despised. Why? Because the purpose of confiding is to be heard, and the purpose of listening is to be admired. Those who admire them will ask to continue, and the more they talk, the harder they talk. What if you are despised? Then no one will listen to them. If you want to talk and no one listens, then it is better to kill them.
Cai Maogou immediately argued: "Of course, it's combat preparation tactics." Wangshui and I are muddy legs, but our village chief is not! Our village chief is a general. The old man said that as long as he found a kitchen knife in the river, Taotao of the Wen family in Shiqiao Village would be an ironclad murderer, and he would have to go to prison in the class room. Hehe, hehe, our village chief is amazing, right? β
What a fart! It's just a sham. If you really have great strategies and tactics, you won't be caught red-handed. Now that you've been caught, your village chief is bullshit, and you're still strategic.
Old man Cai fainted in anger. These two pustules, which are indescribable, are nonsense. Doesn't this make it clear that I instigated the framing of the frame? Looking at the side, there are more than 20 reporters, or carrying a TV camera, a tape recorder, or a notebook, all of them with excitement on their faces.
Bad thing, bad thing wow! These two bastards are talking nonsense, they were all photographed and written down, and they can't rely on it. The police didn't need to be interrogated when they went back, and they were sentenced directly. I usually don't see these two bastards talk too much, even if they drink too much wine, they are still stuffy, why are there so many words today?
At this time, Old Man Cai didn't have a knife in his hand, otherwise he would have stabbed these two bastards to death, one by one, and the white knife went in and the red knife came out.
Anyway, Old Man Cai guessed well. Liu Yajun let go and let the reporter shoot, record, and record. There really is no need to interrogate them when they go back, they have already confessed themselves.
Bao Ping'an and Ren Buxin were very surprised, is there such a person in the world who is afraid that others will not believe in their crimes? I'm afraid it's Li Mantun and Sun Buwu's ghosts, and the cultivators of Gao Xiuwei have mastered the magic of Tongtian, so this is a pediatric for them, right?
But look at Li and Sun, they didn't do anything. Both of them leaned against the railing of the bridge, holding a teacup in one hand and a cigarette in the other, swallowing clouds and spitting fog leisurely. Are those two insane, or are these two people too clever in magic? In a few days, be sure to ask someone superior to understand.
Cai Maogou and Cai Wangshui saw that no one admired them, but on the contrary, many people couldn't help but be anxious. The words in their hearts made them uncomfortable, and they had difficulty breathing. Cai Maogou said a little ashamedly: "Being caught is because we are too stupid, and it does not mean that our village chief's strategy and tactics are wrong." β
Yes, yes, Cai Wangshui followed and said: "Our village chief is very clever, you all know this, right?" But there's so much you don't know, we-"
Cai Wangshui didn't finish speaking, and the conversation was interrupted by Cai Maogou: "Do you think that if Village Chief Cai's eldest son is in prison, the Cai family will not be able to do it?" Sue you, the Cai family is powerful! Twenty years ago, a large grave was dug in the summerβ"
Cai Maogou's words were not finished, and he was snatched by Cai Wangshui again. People who had the desire to talk were afraid of saying a word, and the two rushed to each other and said: "This is not called a big tomb, it should be called a big tomb, a big rise, or that-"
It's called Dadou! Li Mantun helped them and said: "Tomb robbers generally call the tomb a bucket, and they must not call it a grave. You know? In addition, it cannot be called digging a grave. It should be called Faqiu, or it can be called touching gold, or it can be called an inverted bucket. However, in this way, the eldest young master of the Cai family actually touched gold? I don't believe it! Neither of you can speak reliably. β
You are such a person, how can you not believe it! Cai Maogou yelled, as if his words were the truth, and he could not be questioned by others. In order to prove that he was right, Cai Maogou shouted: "Brother Chu Xia, ah, he brought back two large wooden boxes, which are full of gold and silver treasures, all of which were dug up graves. He still described grave robbery as digging graves.
While the people were listening to the two men's nonsense with great interest, they suddenly stopped talking. It seems that he is aware of the problem of leaking secrets, and the two of them look at me and I look at you. It's a big deal now, and I've told the big secret, how can this be good?
The two of them looked at Old Man Cai, wanting to see if there was any blame, or even anger. But, no, they didn't see Old Man Cai. What's going on? Has the village chief gone home? However, it's not right, the police will let the village chief go?
Old man Cai didn't come home. Just as the two surnamed Cai guessed, when the matter came to this point, it was impossible for the police to let him go. Old Man Cai fainted, and slowly collapsed along the railing of the bridge. No one paid attention to him, and everyone looked at the nonsense of the two surnamed Cai.
If you have something in your stomach, you will feel itchy and unbearable if you don't say it, this is the desire to talk. It's the same with those who listen to stories, and it's itchy to hear a story halfway through and then it's itching. Someone provoked two people surnamed Cai: ", such a confidential thing, you two stupid --- deserve to know?" Another said, "Two chests of gold and silver?" Then your Qianqian Village is still so poor? It's a little bit better than our Shiqiao Village, and there are two large boxes of gold and silver treasures. β
Li and Sun's chaotic tricks are really very subtle, knowing that they have leaked secrets, knowing that if they say it, they will be in trouble, and they are obviously very scared in their hearts, but they just want to say it in their mouths. Cai Maogou said: "What does the two big boxes of gold and silver treasures have to do with Qianqian Village? It was a summer man, and he dug up people's graves. β
Cai Wangshui also followed, do you think that if you arrest Chu Xia, he will be finished? No! He only used a little bit of the two big boxes of treasure and made a fortune. In the future, when he comes out of prison, he can still make a fortune if he uses a little more, and he will still be his big boss!
Cai Maogou and Cai Wangshui, you say a word, for fear that others will steal their words, and for fear that leaking secrets will cause death. The two of them chattered and talked about stopping. After a while, he suddenly shut up, and he turned pale with fright. After a while, I was excited, I didn't vomit or feel unhappy, and if I didn't say the words in my stomach, I would be suffocated immediately.
From Er Cai's intermittent words, people finally know a shocking secret. Seventeen or eighteen years ago, in the summer, that is, Cai Jiefang couldn't bear the loneliness of the countryside, went out to roam the rivers and lakes, and according to the most fashionable saying at that time, he called going to the sea to do business.
In the early stages of going to sea in the summer, he did not do business. The so-called business must first have commodities, and secondly, there must be capital. There is no summer or both, he is wandering blindly.
Finally got acquainted with a group of friends, and several people discussed going to rob the tomb. The specific process of tomb robbery, of course, is not clear to Mao Gou and Wangshui. The two of them only vaguely knew from the conversation between Chu Xia and the village chief that Chu Xia and his friends were digging people's ancestral graves in the north.
Because there are many emperors in the north, there are also many concubines. In addition, there are more ministers, generals, or what kings and waiting. A few friends such as Chu Xia are looking for these places to dig.
Later, for some reason, there was infighting between friends, so someone died inexplicably. According to Chu Xia and his father, that is, the village chief, they dug up some altars and jars and some calligraphy and paintings, because he didn't understand it, he didn't want it, as long as he had gold and silver treasures.
In this way, it saved the life of the summer. Because the friends were fighting for those altars and pots, calligraphy and paintings, the gold and silver treasures were not taken into account. This circle of friends could not stay for a long time, and Chu Xia returned home with the gold and silver treasures he had shared.
The good things of the two large wooden boxes are not safe to put anywhere. In the end, the village chief came up with a clever plan and buried it in the grave. The poor man's grave that even the dog doesn't bother to pay attention to. This was guessed by Cai Maogou and Cai Wangshui, and they didn't see it with their own eyes.
Why guess? Because that tomb belongs to He Lao Liu, the fifth guarantee household in Hejia Village. He Lao Liu is disabled, has never been married in his life, and has no children and no daughters when he is old, so he is a five-guarantee household. The reason for Er Cai's speculation was that He Lao Liu was not dead at that time, and he was a big living person.
That night, He Lao Liu invited Er Cai to drink. He Lao Liu rarely drank alcohol because he was poor and had no money to buy alcohol. But that day, I bought good wine, eight yuan a bottle of bottled wine, and I bought three bottles of wine. The local villagers only drink two yuan and one pound of bulk wine during the New Year, which is usually eight cents a pound, and bottled wine is a luxury for them.
He Lao Liu poured wine for Er Cai, and said that he was about to die, and he had even dug his own grave. At that time, Er Cai was just a teenage boy, and he didn't quite understand what He Lao Liu was talking about. He's going to die? He was meant to die, disabled and old. However, how could he dig his own grave? Do you dig your own grave?
Because he is too young, Er Cai doesn't drink. He Lao Liu persuaded him to die, and Er Cai was so spicy after tasting it that he couldn't do it, and then he was beaten to death and didn't drink it. The handicapped old man pulled the two boys, so he drank it himself.
Er Cai ate a few slices of pig's head meat, nibbled on a few chicken wings, and then went home. Who knew that the next day I heard that He Lao Liu died, and he died of drinking too much wine.
Hejia Village is a villager group under Qianjin Village, which was called Qianjin Brigade Harvest Production Team at that time. And Village Chief Cai is not called the village head, but Secretary Cai of the brigade. Secretary Cai was very concerned about the death of the lonely old man, buried him personally, and set off a lot of firecrackers to burn a lot of paper.
The villagers all said that He Lao Liu was very blessed, and he actually died of drinking. Others say that he knew he was no longer good, so he dug up the grave himself and drank it again.