Xiaobao got up the next morning and didn't set off right away. He asked the old king to pull him in a carriage, and he bought a large jar, a shovel and a few candles on the street of Xinglong Town, and then went on the road.

"Uncle Wang, you are familiar with this road, how far is Xinglong Town from Hengdao Hezi?" Xiaobao sat on the sack and asked the old Wang who was catching the car.

"A dozen miles further on, and you'll be on the road. Then follow the road to the west for more than 30 miles to Hengdao Hezi. The old king pointed to the front and said.

"Uncle, this trip is really troublesome for you. You put me down on the road ahead. I can take other passing carriages. Then you drive home. So you can get home after dark. After Xiaobao finished speaking, he handed over twenty yuan.

The old king took the money and was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. "How can you be embarrassed to take your money again after eating and drinking these days." After saying this, the old king threw the whip on the horse's buttocks, and the horse immediately trotted up. The meaning of getting to the place and going home as soon as possible is very obvious.

It took less than half an hour to reach the road for more than ten miles. The old king helped Xiaobao carry the sacks, jars, shovels, and candles out of the carriage. He thanked him and turned the carriage and hurried back.

Xiaobao watched the old king's carriage go farther and farther. He turned his head to look at both sides of the road. Both sides of the road are covered with waist-high artemisia grass. In the distance are rolling hills.

Xiaobao saw that there was no one on the left and right, so he carried the sack, and stood in the middle of the three-way intersection with a shovel in the other hand. He pointed his shovel to the south, and then he strode toward it. Xiaobao counted his steps as he walked.

Xiaobao had already planned to bury the money one hundred and sixty-six steps due south.

The beards are all faithful. The most important thing for the master on the mountain is to tell the fortune of the beard. It's as big as smashing the kiln and robbing, and as small as shit and fart.

Xiaobao once went to the temple for a walk. At the gate of the temple, I saw a man who looked like a boss and asked for a dollar for food.

Asking for rice Hanako even thanked him: "Boss, I wish your whole family a lot of money." ”

Unexpectedly, the person who looked like the boss turned his face, "It is enough for a person to live a life of peace and smoothness." What a fortune! His face looked like he was looking at money like stool.

Xiaobao thought that the boss was pretending to be foreign. Now he understands that people who don't have money want to get rich, and people who have money really want to be safe and everything goes well. At least that's what he thinks now. Take one hundred and sixty-six steps, six or six Shun!

After one hundred and sixty-six steps, Xiaobao threw the sack on the ground. He looked up and was stunned.

Two steps further south is a grave! I don't know how many years this tomb has been unattended, and the coffin boards are exposed.

Fuck, it's obsessive.

But the location had been chosen a long time ago, and Xiaobao had to look back and take the jar that was still on the side of the road in frustration.

Xiaobao drooped his head and walked back. Suddenly, I jumped up happily.

Coffin, coffin, isn't it just to be promoted and rich! Xiao Bao is happy to scratch his ears and cheeks. Sure enough, it's good luck! Two more steps forward is one hundred and sixty-eight steps, and it is all the way!

Xiaobao went to the side of the road, held the jar and candles, and walked back to the place where the sack was put and put the jar down. He opened the mouth of the sack, and lifted the two bottom corners of the sack, and all the contents of the sack were poured out.

Mushroom hazelnuts and two grenades fell to the ground. Of course, most importantly, stacks of banknotes are also revealed.

Xiaobao looked around carefully, then crouched down and stacked the banknotes into several stacks and counted them carefully.

A total of one hundred and thirty-seven stacks. Each stack is 10,000, that's 1,370,000!

Xiaobao sat on the ground. This time it's really a fortune!

He kept about a third of the time for the wife of the rolling dragon. In other words, this time the Japanese military police escorted more than two million.

Xiaobao was stunned for a long time and took out the candles in the jar. Then he put the bills in stacks into the jar. Put the lid of the jar and cover it. Leave only a stack of banknotes outside. There are one hundred and thirty-six stacks inside, which is also a good lottery.

Po pocketed the bills, then picked up a shovel and began to dig a pit in front of the unclaimed grave. After a while, a pit more than a meter deep was dug.

Xiaobao carefully put the jar into the pit. He also lit the candle with a foreign fire, and let the candle oil drip into the mouth of the jar little by little to seal the jar. This will prevent the banknotes inside from getting damp and moldy.

Finally, Xiaobao used a shovel to add the excavated soil back to the pit and stepped on it with his feet. He put the mushrooms and hazelnuts that had been scattered on the ground back into the sack, little by little. There were also grenade belts with two grenades back in the sack.

Xiaobao finally looked at the ground, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he carried the sack and walked back to the road with a shovel.

That's fine, if you want to find a place to bury the altar in the future, just go straight to that grave.

Even if the jar is well buried, Xiaobao doesn't want to bury it for long. It is necessary to take out the jar as soon as possible and exchange the banknotes for gold bars or Yuan Datou, so that Xiaobao can rest assured.

In 1931, Xiaobao was still very young. The Feng army fled into the Guannai, and the Kwantung Army marched north. The ticket became a waste of paper overnight. At that time, the big cabinet was so angry that he jumped to his feet and scolded. Who knows if Manchukuo's banknotes will one day turn into waste paper.

After walking a mile or two, Xiaobao threw the shovel on the side of the road and continued to walk forward with only the sack.

Xiaobao people have wind under their feet on happy occasions. According to the old king's statement, it is only more than 30 miles away from Hengdao Hezi, and it seems that it will take another three or four hours to reach Hengdao Hezi.

Xiaobao walked and suddenly stopped. I saw a few people in black police uniforms guarding the side of the road dozens of meters away. In the middle of the truth, a frame was built with wood to block the road.

The policemen also saw Xiaobao, and they were all looking over here.

Xiaobao continued to walk forward, and the smile on his face became stronger as he walked. At the end, he burst out laughing.

"Big brother is too idle in Hengdaohezi, come here to dry eggs?" Xiaobao asked with a smile.

"I thought someone was so big, it turned out to be Brother Xiaobao. Didn't you go to Harbin with a high promotion? How did it end up here? The policeman in charge also asked with a smile.

These policemen Xiaobao basically know each other, and they are all police officers in Hengdaohezi. When Fan Wengui was the chief of the police section in Hengdao Hezi, Xiaobao saw them all.

"There's no way, it's hard work. Perform the task. Xiaobao replied.

"Why did you go all the way to set up a card check?" Xiaobao asked.

"Fuck, there's a big train robbery in Yabulinagada, and we're going to set up a spot here to check on anyone suspicious." The policeman in charge replied.

"It seems that I, the robber, have hit the muzzle of your gun, so hurry up and arrest me." Xiaobao said with a smile.

"What a joke. It was better to come early than to come early, and after a while the car sent the next person to arrive. It's time for us to go home. Brother, do you want to take the car back to Hengdaohezi with us? The policeman in charge asked.