What's so nice about digging a foundation?

Sun Simiao said not to go!

Sun Sirui doesn't force it, these things are what boys like, and girls don't like.

Sun Simiao continued to accompany the ancestor and listened to her talk about the things before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Very interesting.

Maybe many children don't like to chat with the elderly, that is, they feel that they can't talk together.

And who is Sun Simiao?

has the experience of the previous life, and he can definitely sit down in this life, and he can also pick up two words from his ancestors.

Building a house in the countryside is actually very simple, digging the foundation, then beating it strongly, burying the wood underneath, and then building the wall, going to the top, painting the wall, and drying!

Then you can move in!

If the house is not big, it can be completed in five or six days, and if the house is bigger, it will be completed in ten days and half a month.

Sun Zhiwu's house was not large, and it took only three days to dig the foundation.

Because it was autumn, the grain had just been distributed, and if I was willing to give up the food, there were many helpers, and naturally I could work quickly.

I thought I would be able to go down to the ground in three days, but I was delayed by one thing.

The foundation was dug until a coffin emerged at the end.

There's nothing worse than that.

Although it is not under the main house, it is on the side of the house, but no one wants to live on top of a coffin.

If it was an ordinary old coffin, this thing would be nothing, but I don't know if the person who dug the foundation at that time was too excited, or accidentally dug up the coffin.

The inside of the coffin leaked out.

"Go grab it! It's too late, but there's nothing! ”

The children in the village were all provoked by this voice, and they rushed towards Sun Zhiwu's new homestead.

Sun Simiao was also curious to see what was going on, and was pulled by Sun Xiaocao and came over.

Then he saw that the foundation was full of people, all hunched over and picking up things on the ground.

It's quite spectacular from afar.

"I'll go, what the hell is going on?"

Sun Simiao asked Baoyu.

Baoyu is silent!

It's going to be closed recently!

Anyway, there are plug-ins to earn merit, so it doesn't come out to please the little ancestors.

Baoyu didn't prompt, Sun Simiao naturally didn't know the specific situation.

Those who grabbed something, ran home.

But he was soon called back by the militia company.

The Public Security Bureau also received the report and attached great importance to it, and many people came to the scene to maintain order.

"What a sin!"

Some of the old people in the village saw this scene, and then looked at the sloppy coffin, and the bones in the coffin that had been torn apart by rummaging.

You can't live in peace even if you die.

"Folks, these funeral goods are ownerless, and they all need to be handed over to the state, and I hope that the majority of members can actively cooperate."

The big cap is completely ignored.

When this thing comes into their own hands, who is willing to give it away?

Sun Zhiwu opened his mouth and wanted to say that this homestead belongs to his family, and that thing should also be his own.

At that time, I was scared stupid, there were many people, and I couldn't stop it for a while, so I was robbed by the villagers.

"Of course I will give everyone some compensation!"

It's a pity that this can't make the villagers feel at ease, and there are things like gold and silver among those things that are grabbed, who is willing to take them out?

Forget it about handing it over to the state?

In the early years, it was not for nothing when the helpless grave was dug up, and it was not all looted, who grabbed it?

In the past few years, there has been a lot of trouble, and no one has come to collect these things, and they are all privately buying and selling.

Sun Zhiwu didn't speak, which doesn't mean that Zhao Xiangqin also cooperated.

She cried at the big cap:

"Comrade Public Security, this is our family's homestead, if we hadn't built a house, we wouldn't have exposed this thing, those things are ours. They should be returned! ”

The big cap is also a headache.

There are no clear rules on how to deal with such things, and they are not easy to forcibly collect.

But it doesn't seem to be possible to give it to the Sun family completely.

The most annoying thing is this thankless errand.

Zhao Xiangqin is still crying over there, these are all from their family.

If you have these things, will your son still worry about marrying a daughter-in-law?

can also help her daughter, so that she is not afraid of being poked in the back.

The idea is good, but the reality is not so rosy.

Sun Simiao and Sun Xiaocao watched from the side, this kind of thing, the child is just a spectator.

It's going to be a lot of commotion, and this house can't be built.

When Ma Dalan and a few old men came over, the scene almost got out of control.

Sure enough, wealth touches people's hearts.

"Stop it all for the old lady! Do you dare to rob this thing that has fallen to the ground? Have you forgotten what happened in previous years? ”

Compared with those good things, some old people began to persuade the juniors around them who had robbed things to turn in their things.

Why?

It's not that this kind of thing has been made before, and those who have robbed things will naturally not send them back, but some of the things that have fallen to the ground are not very clean.

This has led to the inexplicable death of some people.

"Auntie, don't bluff us, don't pay attention to those feudal superstitions now! But no one believed it! ”

There was the young man, who retorted loudly.

Ma Dalan sneered, she didn't soften these things that had been on the ground, but let the old man explain.

The old man pushed the thick bottle-bottomed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then said slowly:

"I'm a staff member of the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics, and the things in your hands haven't been inspected by us, so we can't guarantee that those things that are placed in the same place as the corpse are not contaminated with corpse poison!"

As soon as these words were said, many people hesitated.

Compared to those mysterious things, everyone knows this corpse poison.

When a person dies, it decays and deteriorates, no different from an animal, but because it is kept in a coffin, it produces something terrible.

The old people say that corpse poison is the most poisonous, more terrible than poison.

Let people slowly decay and die.

"We don't force it to be confiscated, after all, these things are also ownerless, we can check them for everyone for free, and then you can take them back, how about it?"

This means it!

Sun Simiao pouted!

Those who engage in cultural relics are also very cunning.

Isn't this a disguised statistic!

Cultural relics with high gold content will definitely find a way to recover, and general things will not be forced.

Anyway, this is just a coffin, not a tomb with status.

Baoyu did not reflect the merit value, and Sun Simiao was too lazy to join in the fun, so she pulled the grass and went home.

Compared to these dead things, Sun Simiao thinks that hunger is a very important thing.

"Today's events have reminded me, does our Niuniu not have a jewelry?"

The ancestor asked the aunt and grandmother.

The eldest aunt and grandmother looked Sun Simiao up and down and nodded.

The child is small and can't hold down the jewelry, but women like to dress up, and the ancestors think of their own things.

"Then another day, you go to the temple and bring my jewelry box, give some to Niuniu, and use it as a dowry in the future!"

Someone in the parent solo is about to petrify.

She?

Trousseau?

Get married?

Let's make an international joke!