Volume 1 Bully Me, Insult Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 111 Splendid Ancestral Industry (3)

Chapter 111: Splendid Ancestral Industry (3)

"What's it called? There was not a single red tree, and there were wild flowers everywhere. Qiu Sanniang stood tall, looked far away but didn't have any surprises, "Go back." The land is so barren that there is no place for it to be fertile. I don't have the heart to build a barren land that has been abandoned for nearly a hundred years. ”

"This son" is >, so big. The person I inquired about said that with the stone stele as the boundary, all the way to the edge of the Yajiang River, the five tilts of the land belong to the Red Grass Pass. It was half the size of the field in the small village ahead. There is a river, that is, by water. There is a mountain on the other side, which is the face of the mountain. Leaning on the water surface of the mountain, the feng shui is good. "The coachman is not stupid, and he knows Feng Shui.

"Feng Shui is good only when the land has to be productive. Look at the cracks in the ground under your feet, and you can see the hard stones. This is called a stone bed, the soil is shallow, and there is no way to grow crops, so what is the use of relying on the water and the mountains? "Qiu Sanniang is not an ignorant rich woman, before buying two Zhuangzi, she also planted fruits with the farmer, and she can distinguish the fertility of the land.

The coachman stepped on the ground under his feet, and saw that the upper layer of soil and mud was separated, and the bottom was really a stone, and the wind turned, "There is not even a ghost shadow on such a big ground." ”

"Gone." Qiu Sanniang is in a bad mood, which is a bad result that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"The owner, I'm here, why don't you let me go and have a look?" Mo Zi is a person who is close to the water. The land is barren or fertile, to be honest, she doesn't divide the grain, she can't take a hoe and can't plant the land, of course, she doesn't particularly care.

"What else is there to see?" Qiu Sanniang lifted the curtain of the door and wanted to bend into the car, but when she heard Mo Zi say that she wanted to take a look, she turned around and asked.

"If you can't plant the land, you may be able to fish, isn't there a river?" You can take the road of getting rich with aquatic products.

"If I wanted to be able to fish, there would have been people living by the river, but I didn't see a single grass roof." In fact, the place where Qiu Sanniang just stood could not see the whole picture of the col, because the col was formed from high to low. But she was completely disappointed with her first impression of Hongyu Pass, so she didn't have the heart to stay any longer.

"Boss, I'll go down and take a look at the river and come back immediately." Qiu Sanniang has persistence, why not Mo Zi? "You squint in the car for a while, make sure you don't wait to fall asleep, and I'll get in the car."

"Okay, I won't let you go, I'm afraid you won't give up. Go, take a closer look, there is a treasure hidden by my ancestors, bring it to me quickly, lest I be unintentional about disposing of this land at a cheap price. Qiu Sanniang couldn't help it, so she had to agree.

Mo Zi said yes, turned his head and looked for the way into the col.

Xiaoyi wanted to follow, but because Qiu Sanniang got into the car, she couldn't keep her and the coachman, so she had to walk back to the carriage listlessly, squinting her eyes, looking at the big tree that had been struck by lightning, measuring the climbability in her heart, and looking at Mo Zi's back. Of course, the tree did not move, but the old green shirt dug into the grass and soon disappeared.

It turns out that the red grass has a road, although it is almost missed because of the vertical and horizontal weeds and high poles, it still makes the sharp-eyed ink purple discover. The road is very small, only allowing one person to pass, and from time to time there are various obstacles to block, such as a small ditch that is not deep, a piece of grass that suddenly grows, and a strange stone that stalks on the ground, but in general, it is better than opening the road without a head and a brain. And not long after leaving, Mo Zi noticed that this sales channel seemed natural, but it was artificially created. Some of the broken thatch leaves had very neat cuts, apparently caused by sharp tools. And, the farther you go, the cleaner the path gets.

When Mo Zi walked out of the end of the path, his vision suddenly widened. Reaching out to pluck the grass leaves off her head, and patting the dust on her body, she saw the flowing water as she wished.

However, not the river, but the river. A river with a nice width. The upstream of 100 meters to the north is narrowed by the mountains and cannot pass a riverboat, but when you reach the section of Hongyu Pass, it is wide and wide to the south.

She walked to the bank of the river and looked in the direction of the river. The estuary of the river is less than two miles away, and as soon as you exit the estuary, you will see the vast river. That, probably the Yajiang River, you can see the white sail boat, accompanied by the majestic mountains. After standing for a moment, she understood why there were no boats on this stretch of the river. First of all, the north side is too narrow, and the big ships enter from the river, so they can only go to Hongyu Pass and have nowhere to go. Secondly, the south mouth of the river into the river, more galloping and indulgent, such as thousands of troops and horses to kill, the hustle and bustle of the wind and the sound of the waves wave by wave, the water flow is strong and urgent, the general small and medium-sized fishing boats are difficult to move steadily, and if you are not careful, you may rush to the mouth of the river.

Seeing this clearly, the little treasure hunt game was over, but she was empty-handed and wanted to go back, but she still had several questions in her heart. Why did Hongyu Pass become the ancestral business of the surname Qiu to make a fortune? In this seemingly impossible place to farm or fish, what did Qiu Sanniang's ancestors do to earn the first pot of gold? Also, if you can make money, why is this business abandoned by future generations?

Thinking that I couldn't stay for a long time, my feet that should go back changed directions. Half a circle around the weeds, I found a path, the same width and narrowness, and the thatch also allowed the sharp weapon to cut off the leaves. She hesitated, and in line with the slogan of the treasure game, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger", she finally stepped into the road that led nowhere.

I have all the psychological preparations, but this road is unexpectedly short, only walking about ten meters, and the sky is shining in front of me. However, although the road was short, the sight she saw still stunned her.

A house made of stone, with doors and windows. In front of the house, a low wall was piled with stones and hay, and a chicken and duck pen were enclosed in the wall, about a dozen chickens and one or two ducks. Not far away, a vegetable garden of one acre was opened, green, green and red. There is also a small pond next to the vegetable garden, and there are more than 20 ducks playing in the water when they think they are out of proportion.

As his own fantasy, in the blink of an eye, this simple but warm picture of a pastoral cottage still stands quietly in front of it.

Mo Zi walked over, gently pushed open the courtyard door of the firewood, and asked in a loud voice, "Is anyone at home?" ”。

The only ones that responded to her were the clucking hens and the quacking ducks.

Seeing this, there must be someone living in the hut, but I don't know who it is. She leaned in and asked again, "Is anyone there?" ”。

Still no one answered.

Mo Zi thought that someone had gone out, and Qiu Sanniang said that she would come back in a while, and it would not be good to delay any longer, so she turned around and wanted to leave. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pair of pigtails emerging from behind the stone house.

It was a pink and tender female doll, with small eyes, but very smart, hiding in the back of the room and looking at her brightly. I'm probably still very young, three or four years old.

"Little girl?" Mo Zi said this, she felt a bit like a malicious trafficker, and hurriedly showed a friendly smile, and her tone was more relaxed, "Is your father and mother at home?" ”。

The female doll shook her head, the pigtails slapped her little face, she stretched out her little hand to grab it, and ran out from the back of the stone house, crying out in a milky voice, "Grandpa, grandpa." ”

Mo Zi looked in the direction, an old man with a sickle in one hand, a vegetable basket in the other, wearing a short shirt and black pants full of patches, with a dark complexion, but with a handful of snow beards, glanced at himself first, then smiled and put the knife into the basket, and picked up the female doll with one hand.

"Niuniu is so good, wait for grandpa to wash his hands, let's eat, okay?" The old man's voice was loud and energetic.

"Niuniu wants to eat greens and not eggs, so that Niuniu can grow as tall as grandpa." The doll said seriously.

"Yes, besides, this egg is not for us to eat, it is to be sold in the town. Wait for grandpa to scrape together enough money for this month, and have more copper plates, and then buy you eggs to eat. The old man lovingly pasted the doll's forehead.

Why buy eggs when you have them? Strange logic.

Mo Zi spoke again, "Old man, may I ask if this is Hongyu Pass?" "Although it is clearly written on the stele, it is better to ask more if there are people living there.

The old man put the basket in the corner of the low wall, and let the doll sit on the low stool, and then turned his head, "This is the Red Grass Pass, but only me and my granddaughter live, are you in the wrong place?" Fewer words"

"Since it's Hongyu Pass, I'm not wrong." Did this old man find this place deserted and thought that he had no owner, so he settled down? If Qiu Sanniang knew, she would drive people away. After all, it's one thing for this place to not be able to make money, but it's another thing for people to dominate. Mo Zi wanted to ask about it.

"Who are you? What to do in Hung Woo Pass? Let me tell you first, this land is not for sale. When the old man heard that he had come to the door on purpose, he was not very friendly.

The people who dominate the land say they don't sell the land? Mo Zi was stunned and blurted out, "I'm not here to buy land." The red grass pass is my lord's family, and I came here with the master to see it today. I don't know if you're old man—"Who is right?"

"You said that the Red Flame Pass belongs to your master's family?" The old man's face was full of excitement in an instant, and his hands were a little overwhelmed where to swing, and finally he rubbed his palms together and stepped forward, "May I ask your lord's surname?" ”

"His surname is Qiu, and he now lives in Los Angeles." It doesn't look like a dominant.

"That's right," the old man grinned and nodded, "Hongyu Ao is surnamed Qiu, and there are not many people who know it now." The little brother just said that he came with the master? ”

"Exactly." Mo Zi saw that the old man's happiness was not fake, and he understood a little in his heart.

"The little ancestor took the surname of the main family, and later the main family went south and left him to guard the red hair. The little one is called Qiu Dadong, and he also asks the little brother to say hello to the master, so that the little one can see the current master, recognize his face, and wait for the Yellow Spring, and he can also report to my grandfather the good news that the master's family is still prosperous. The old man pleaded with Mo Zi.

A servant who can bear the master's surname may be the master's favorite helper. And the servant who can guard the master's ancestral business, and has never left for several generations, this loyalty and righteousness are simply rare treasures.

"Old man, then you can come with me. The master was waiting at the stele. Of course, Mo Zi will bring people to see Qiu Sanniang, because just like she is very curious, Qiu Sanniang must also be curious about what happened in the land of Hongyu Pass.

Qiu Dadong didn't care about eating, so he gave Niuniu a big cake in his hand before leaving, and followed Mo Zi into the path among the weeds.

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