Chapter 232: The Big Pit in the West of the Village
Since the beginning of human existence, the so-called human world has been full of wars, and there is a kind of war between men and women, not only is there no smoke of gunpowder, but the process and results of the war are incomparably happy and happy......
Because of the night's "hard work", I didn't open my eyes until more than eight o'clock the next day, and Yanli and Hao Xiaoyu were still asleep. I was actually woken up hungry, and I fought all night, and my physical strength was too exhausted, so I wanted to find something to eat.
With my extraordinary hearing ability, I found that there was no one outside the bedroom, maybe my mother-in-law went to the construction site, and my mother-in-law also went to deliver water and alcohol.
Quietly put on my clothes, and as soon as I stepped out of the bedroom door, I smelled the aroma of food, and it turned out that breakfast was buttoned on the coffee table!
I ate fifteen eggs in one go, drank two bowls of chicken soup, and immediately gained physical strength and spirit.
Back in the bedroom, Yanli had opened her eyes in a daze, probably because she was exhausted last night, she looked at me with confused eyes and didn't speak. As soon as I thought that I was about to go to Ningxia, let alone ten days, more than half a month, the fire in my heart immediately rose.
Ordinary people often say that there is no ploughed field, only tired cattle, and at this moment I fully realized the meaning of this sentence.
I woke up Hao Xiaoyu with the gorgeous "morning exercise", and she was not ambiguous, and turned over and announced that she would join the war.
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When I left my brother's yard yesterday, the three of us discussed, Li Xiaobai was responsible for subscribing tickets and purchasing the necessary tools, and Chen Laosan was responsible for choosing the route, because the bus from Hekou to Jinan, the provincial capital, departed at half past three in the afternoon, and I had most of the day's leisure.
After the three of them finished their "morning exercise", they didn't want to say anything when they were tired, so they stayed at home to rest, and after I got dressed, I wanted to go out and walk around.
As soon as I walked on the street, I smelled that unpleasant smell, which made people worried, but Uncle Shi's letter said that my mahogany sword is dedicated to curing yin and evil things, and leaving it in the Yellow River can at least suppress the dirty things in the water, so that Gu worms have no parasites. The so-called "bewitchment" must have a certain object of pretense, whether it is insects, animals or humans, they can all become the objects of Gu worms.
With the Mahogany Sword here, the Gu worm will be alone! However, it can only play a temporary role, because these primitive Gu worms evolve very quickly, and after a few generations, they will definitely be able to find new hosts.
Walking along the street, I saw several young men a few years older than me carrying shovels to the west of the village, among them Wang Er.
"Brother Trickster, what are you doing here?" I shouted at the crowd.
"Xiao Zhen! Let's go to work! Boss Wang in the town took a fancy to the big pit in the west of our village, and had already applied with the town to repair it to raise Wang Ba. Wang Er replied mischievously.
Raising the king eight? Who is this Boss Wang, so bold, it is estimated that the western suburbs of Laomiao Village collapsed out of a big pit overnight, and the fact that there were hundreds of black coffins in it has spread all over the city, this person should have heard it, why did he know that there were tigers in the mountains but took the tiger mountain?
Maybe he had another purpose! The background of the nouveau riche is not simple.
With that in mind, I followed me to the west of the village.
As soon as I left the village, I heard the roar of the machine, and a few minutes later I saw two large cranes and several light trucks working, and there were about 20 workers doing the work, basically from Laomiao Village (there are also a few neighboring villages, I have seen them before).
There was a man with a helmet, holding a notebook in one hand and a pencil in the other, and he wrote and drew in the notebook while directing the workers to work.
Shouldn't the eight kings be watered first? How does it look like a downward staircase is being built on the wall of a large pit? As soon as I saw this scene, I knew that something must be wrong, at least not aquatic farming, right...... Is there really an ulterior motive?
Soon Wang Er mischievolently and a few of them joined in, and at that time, my heart was like fifteen buckets of water, seven up and eight down, so I sat aside to watch what was going on.
After a while, Wang Jiliang also walked over and walked straight towards me when he saw me.
"Xiao Zhen! I haven't seen you for the past few days...... This big pit was contracted by a boss surnamed Wang, and he also donated 250,000 yuan to our village......"
Wang Jiliang said.
"Uncle Wang, do you know who this Boss Wang is? This pit is too deep, isn't it a farmed aquatic product? I asked.
"People, I haven't seen it either, it was Secretary Li from the town who called to inform me...... It seems to be an investor from out of town...... Very rich!"
Foreigner? I wondered even more, how could an outsider be interested in a big hole in the countryside? Although this big pit is not far from the Yellow River, there are many such places.
As the two were talking, they heard the sound of a car engine whistling from far and near.
Then I saw a very long black car driving up.
After the car stopped, the first to get down was a driver with black glasses and two strong men with fierce faces, who were supposed to be bodyguards, one of the bodyguards opened the back door, and an old man in gorgeous clothes got out of the car.
Antique Lee?
As soon as I saw the old man's appearance, I immediately exclaimed, this person turned out to be the dead antique Lee! In an instant, my cold sweat came down.
At that time, I saw with my own eyes that Antique Li died, and it was Chen Laosan and I who threw his body into the river with our own hands, is it ...... Thinking about it, it is absolutely impossible to resurrect from the dead, and the person in the coffin that collapsed in the south of Xiaohe Village is exactly the same as the antique Lee.
I vaguely felt that there must be some reason for this!
A philosopher once said: It is difficult to find two identical leaves on even a tree, and what about two identical people? Either this person has a problem, or there is a problem with the antique lee, or maybe they have a problem.
Looking back now, the appearance of Antique Lee, what he did was a little strange, and besides, he had found someone who looked exactly like him (his brother) before, could it be that his statements were all false?
For a short time, my mind was full of doubts like boiling hot water, gurgling hot.
This person is so similar to the antique Li that even Wang Jiliang looked puzzled, but I'm sure he is not an antique Li.
After the old man got out of the car, the door on the other side of the car also opened, and a middle-aged man in a white shirt got out.
"Secretary Li? Why are you here! ”
When Wang Jiliang saw this person, he hurriedly walked up and shook hands with him.
"Lao Wang! Let me introduce to you, this is Boss Wang, I told you on the phone before, he is the big boss who came to our township to invest in the land! ”
Saying that, Wang Jiliang and this Boss Wang also shook hands.
As soon as a few people got out of the car, I immediately smelled an extremely unpleasant smell, similar to that of the neighbors of Laomiao Village, but stronger. After I smelled this unpleasant smell, my doubts became even greater, could it be that this Boss Wang and a few of his subordinates were also poisoned?
Wang Jiliang and Secretary Li laughed, but Boss Wang just nodded slightly, briefly shook Wang Jiliang's hand, and then turned his head and looked at me motionlessly. I seemed to see displeasure in his eyes, even a flash of panic.