Chapter 331: Old Hu
It must have been Huang Mao who led someone over, I looked at Yuetian and found that he didn't seem to hear any sound, and was still busy with the work in his hands.
Only then did I realize that it was because my hearing had improved to be able to hear sounds so clearly.
I hurriedly greeted Yuetian, "Huang Mao is back." ”
"Yellow hair?" Yuetian raised her head puzzled, "You mean Hu San?" ”
It's over, I said the nickname I had been giving Hu San in my heart, Yuetian's question, I was embarrassed, to be honest, I have never been very willing to call Huang Mao's name, because he actually has the same name as Hu San in the yang world, I really don't know how Hu Daxian, the old immortal, would give them the same name.
So every time I call Huangmao Hu San, I always feel weird.
Seeing Yuetian stunned, I explained: "That's right, it's Hu San, they seem to be almost at the door." ”
Yuetian listened carefully, nodded and said, "Well, I heard it too, let's go, go pick them up." ”
The two walked to the front yard and looked out of the door, Huang Mao happened to hold the old man last time, that is, Hu Lao, and stepped up the steps in front of the door, behind them, followed by many villagers, all armed with knives, guns, sticks and other weapons, as if facing a great enemy.
Hu Lao's dress was the same as last time, he was dressed in a very gorgeous brocade robe, his hair was neatly combed, his hair was tied in a high bun, and although his face was wrinkled, he looked oily and very energetic.
From his eyes, if I'm not mistaken, this person shouldn't know any martial arts, of course, in such a strange situation, ordinary judgment methods may not be accurate, although Huang Mao also said that he doesn't know kung fu, but it can't completely rule out the possibility that this is a martial arts master.
Hu Lao is highly respected in the village, we can't be lazy, Yuetian and I hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute, Hu Lao said with a smile: "It's free, a few descendants are terrible, now Hu Zhongkui Dao Chang doesn't know where to go, Hu Daxian Dao Chang is not in the view, in the future, the safety of Hua Village will fall on your head, I have thanked a few for more than 100 people in the village." ”
This was quite polite, we hurriedly stopped, said a few more polite words, and let Hu Lao into the hall in the backyard.
Most of the villagers who came were arranged by Huang Mao in the front yard, and not all of them followed, only a few strong men who seemed to have some skills followed behind Hu Lao.
Everyone sat down in the hall, Li Fengyuan had already boiled water, washed the tea set that had been dusty for many years, and poured tea for everyone.
Hu Lao seemed to be surprised by this room, or he hadn't come in for many years, there was a kind of nostalgia, or something else, anyway, there was some strange meaning in his eyes when he looked around.
After drinking a few sips of tea, Hu Lao spoke first: "San'er, you are Hu Daxian's disciples, and I also know your skills, so you can make your own decisions about many things, and the people in the village will also obey your arrangements."
The current situation is not an exaggeration to say that it is the current enemy, although the bearded man from the flower village has been eliminated by us, but the matter will definitely not be over.
Therefore, we are in a dangerous situation now, and we must take all precautions to ensure the safety of the village.
I know the gang of people in Huacun, the villagers are all good villagers, but the so-called Huagang often maliciously provokes trouble, and the contradictions between our two villages are also provoked by them.
As far as I know, they have repeatedly and repeatedly been unable to get along with our West Village, just to annex the West Village, they see that our village is unusually rich and greedy, but they don't know that our wealth today is also the result of years of hard work, the people of the Flower Gang, always want to get something for nothing, how can there be such a good thing in the world.
Many years ago, there was a gold mine in our West Village, although it was not big, but it also created the wealth we are now, but we also paid a considerable price for mining this gold mine.
In the mining and excavation and other links, a lot of people died in the village, but after this incident was learned by the flower village, he actually wanted to come over to seize the mine, fortunately Hu Dao was there at the time, and he repelled the people of the village flower, and blamed Hu Dao for being ruthless at that time, and several people died in the flower village.
You don't know about it, because it's been so long, and to be honest, I'm a bit old and confused, and I can't remember how many years.
In fact, since then, Liangzi has been married to Huacun, but for many, many years since then, the two villages have been peaceful, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, although there is no exchange, and there has been no conflict.
But then there was another incident, which you should know, that is, after a person died in Huacun, Lai went to the head of the West, but this matter was also solved by Hu Daochang.
Having said so much, you should also know a thing or two, although the flower gang in Huacun is an organization of villagers, but they are also bullying and dominating the market in the village, although it cannot be said that they are all evil, but they are not a good thing in the eyes of the villagers.
All kinds of grievances with our West Village were also provoked in advance by those people in the Flower Gang, of course, our side is not completely without fault, and in the conflict with them, we sometimes act really ruthlessly.
But there is a saying that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, if Hu Daochang was not so ruthless, then it would not have been in exchange for so many years of peace in our village. ”
Before Hu Lao finished speaking, Huang Mao's eyes were as big as light bulbs, and he asked in great surprise: "Old man, you just said that there is a gold mine in our village?" ”
"Heh," Hu Lao laughed, frowned, pondered, and spoke for a long time: "Many years have passed since this incident, and the original gold mine has long been exhausted. ”
This sentence was like a basin of cold water, poured on Huang Mao's head, and Huang Mao grinned very regretfully and stopped squeaking.
It seems that he is also a money junkie, but then again, who wouldn't be tempted when they hear about the gold mine.
I said why this village is so gorgeously dressed, although there are many earthen houses, but they are also very elegant, very wealthy, it turns out that there was a gold mine here, no wonder.
Hu Lao's eyes drooped slightly, as if he was contemplating, and a few of us didn't dare to disturb him, just like that, after a long time, Huang Mao stared at his big eyes and said softly: "Is the old man asleep?" ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Hu Lao, sure enough, although his eyes are still slightly open, there is no expression on his face, it is exactly the same as sleeping.
It seems that this old man Hu is too old, and he fell asleep unconsciously between words. At this moment, I was suddenly shocked, he can't be dead, I have really heard of this kind of thing, hundreds of years ago, there was an old man in the village, who lived for nearly 100 years, and has always been in a very good mental state, no illness or disaster. But suddenly one day, when I was having dinner with my family, I sat on a chair, and still maintained the original posture for a long time, at first the family didn't care, thinking that I was asleep, but I didn't wake up for a long time, and finally found that the old man was dead. (To be continued.) )