Chapter Twenty-Eight: Inquiring

"Okay, let my mom stew later." Li Kui nodded, he naturally knew that everyone wanted him to stay at home for a day, but he didn't break it, it would be hypocritical to talk too much, they were all brothers.

"Brother Cong, you didn't take those things down." Fan Ren patted his head,

"Take it down." Wang Chencong replied,

"That's a lot of stuff, we didn't move it down." Fan Ren added, after all, the yellow spring water was taken to save Yi Li's life.

"I found a driver and loaded him directly into the car." Wang Chencong spoke,

"We've always been walking together, why don't I know when you found the driver?" Fan Ren thought about it carefully, and didn't remember when Wang Chencong called a car,

"There's so much you don't know." Wang Chencong pouted, his little brother was not afraid of himself, how could he break it? Online, etc., urgently.

"Oh." Fan Ren replied sullenly,

"Do you know the location of the Yellow Spring? Brother Cong. Yi Li's eyes were full of hope,

"You know, what's wrong?" Wang Chencong asked,

"I just want to find out." Yi Li touched his nose,

"Oh. Then I'll tell you about it. Wang Chencong briefly recalled,

"That place was discovered by the third platoon commander of General Li's independent regiment that year, the cause was to find gold, and then the third platoon commander came to dig Baohuang spring water again, and the third platoon commander died in order to save the guards.

This place was on the road from Santun to the town, and no one really knows the specific address now.

But something happened in this place later,

There was a villager surnamed Dong who picked up a gold bracelet with red rust on it when he was shoveling the ground.

There are also people who have dug up silver.

Although we don't know the exact location now, we can still get a lot of information by asking around, at least the approximate location can be locked. Wang Chencong took a sip of water and stopped,

"And how are we going to ask someone?" It's easy to leave, you can't say that you want to find yellow spring water to continue your life, right? If you say that, you will be regarded as crazy.

"Hehe, I'll show you something." Wang Chencong smiled mysteriously,

"What's that?" A few people came together,

"Dangdang, dang." Wang Chencong took out a few documents from his pocket, with the words "State General Administration of Archaeology" printed on them,

"Let's interview the villagers in the name of archaeology, and then we can contract the land." Wang Chencong said with a smile, it seems that he had already thought about doing this,

"Brother Cong, you really deserve to be called Wang Chencong." Fan Ren looked admiring,

"That's nature." Wang Chencong looked stunned.

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"Eat more." Li Kui's parents fully demonstrated the hospitality characteristics of Northeast people, and kept serving dishes to several people.

"Auntie, your craftsmanship is really not covered, no wonder the second brother always talks about your cooking." Fan Ren gestured his thumb while eating,

"Why?" Li Kui's mother said no, but the smile on her face became thicker, and the meal was enjoyed by the guests and the hosts.

The next morning, the five of them got up early, not because of the regular schedule of a few people, but because the car arrived, it was said that it was the car called by Wang Chencong.

"Uncle Liu, I'm sorry for you." Wang Chencong is very polite.

"No trouble, no trouble." The driver smiled and waved his hand,

Ertun is only 20 miles away from Santun, and it will be there soon by driving, and a few people choose to get off at the cross street where the flow of people is relatively large, and Wang Chencong stopped an uncle as soon as he got off the car.

"Uncle, do you know that someone has picked up a gold bracelet before?" Wang Chencong asked with a smile,

"You know? What is this for? "Uncle is a little puzzled, Pantuo knows this except for young people,

"We're from the National Archaeological Agency." Wang Chencong took out his documents and showed them to the uncle, who nodded,

"Uncle, do you know which location it is?" Wang Chencong asked,

"I don't know." The uncle shook his head, "But I still remember the approximate location, and it's almost time to walk two or three miles from Tunzi to Nongfeng." "Uncle took a puff of cigarette,

"Thank you, uncle." Wang Chencong thanked him,

"Uncle, do you know who we have to find if we want to contract land?" Fan Ren asked again,

"Just look for me." Uncle looked smug,

"Looking for you?" Fan Ren was a little surprised,

"Yes, I'm the village chief." Uncle nodded,

"Even if you're the village chief, you can't decide what the land uses in the entire village, right?" He Jiuyou frowned,

"I said that it doesn't count anywhere else, and that place is my home, so why should I say it doesn't count." Uncle is a little angry,

"Oh, I see, I'm sorry, uncle." He Jiuyou's attitude of admitting his mistakes is very correct,

"Forget it, I don't know like a little kid like you." Uncle has a very magnanimous expression,

"Thank you, uncle." He Jiuyou smiled,

"How much can you pay for the land contract?" Uncle began to care about the problem of money,

"This specific number has to wait for the approval below, after all, we don't believe it when we say so." Wang Chencong smiled,

"Well, then you must look for me first." The uncle instructed,

"Okay." Wang Chencong nodded happily.

"How can we have the money to contract land?" Yi Li asked with some concern,

"Not now, but in a while." Wang Chencong smiled,

"What are you kidding?" Fan Ren frowned,

"I'm not kidding." Wang Chencong smiled,

"Grandpa Zhao, how much money can they have? You're so defeated? Fan Ren was helpless,

"Who said I'm going to spend their money?" Wang Chencong was a little helpless, but his heart was warm.

"And how do you contract?" Fan Ren was a little curious,

"Tell someone from the National Department of History and Culture Research." Wang Chencong looked proud, '

"That's fine." Fan Ren nodded,

"Where do we go next?" Yi Li asked,

"Go to Nongfeng and see if we can settle the location, and we can contract less." Wang Chencong's goal is very clear,

"You've been planning this for a long time?" Yi Li asked,

"No, didn't the uncle tell us the approximate address, anyway, we don't have anything to do now, so let's go and see." Wang Chencong's attitude towards Yi Li has always been very good,

"I see." Yi Li nodded,

"Let's go." Wang Chencong greets everyone,

"Walking?" Fan Ren asked,

"What's the matter? Do you still want to take a ride? Wang Chencong glared at Fan Ren,

"No, no." Fan Ren hurriedly shook his head,

"Then don't go quickly." He Jiuyou frowned,

"Aren't you leaving?" Fan Ren looked depressed,

"Okay, this is not a trivial matter, you will lose your temper first." Li Kui patted Fan Ren on the shoulder,

"I know." Fan Ren's face was straight, but he no longer inked,

"Someone again." The villagers next to him were talking,

"yes." Someone replied,

"This is the third wave of people this month." A female voice,

"It's not, it seems to be for the tomb of a Manchu nobleman." One man said,

"No, we lived here when the princes and nobles lived."