The village party secretary asked: "I don't know what the two of you charge? What price do you offer? We have the most popularity in this Gada Mountain, if the two bosses want it, I can deal with it cheaply." ”

The red in the mountains is the hawthorn, the land in the reservoir area is rich every year to the autumn all over the mountains are red, and in the end it is too late to pick and rot in the mountains, and the branch secretary is worried that there is no market this year.

"We collect tiger. The word came out of Wushuang's mouth, and he felt awkward to himself.

"What? Tiger Baba?" The village director looked at the branch secretary blankly, these two leaders are also somewhat knowledgeable, but they have never heard of this mountain goods in the mountains.

But at first glance, these two young people are the rich masters of the family, and they will not be wrong when they drive straight to your ravine, is it the scientific name of a mountain goods?

They don't understand, and they have to pretend to understand, for fear of losing face in front of the people in the city. Quickly hid to the side and muttered in his ears. After a while, he came down with a smile and said: "Yes, we have what the two bosses want, but that thing is not easy to find, the two of us will live in our tunzi for the time being, and we will send someone into the mountains to look for it." Of course, you don't charge for food and lodging!"

The village party secretary found an empty house in the east and sent someone to clean it up for them, and sent good wine and meat to entertain them.

"Lao Tie, what is tiger? You have been to college for a few years longer than me, and you don't pay attention to what you say. Lu Haotian asked him while gnawing on a big bone stick in his hand.

"I don't know, the second grandfather said that this is the jargon in the old thief's door, don't think it's a shame, there are even more shameful, wait. ”

Reservoir Tun is much more lively than Heilongtun, the cultivated land is planted in summer, just waiting for the autumn harvest, the farmers like to entertain themselves every day when they are idle. Every night there is a loud sound from every house, if the Sichuan people love mahjong culture, then in the Northeast East Village this special culture has long been deeply rooted.

That night, the branch secretary and the master were playing mahjong in the house with the unequaled Lu Haotian, and just after pushing around, a half-grown child with a tiger head and a tiger brain rushed in.

"Erdanzi, why are you sleeping at home and running here?" asked the village chief.

"Director, my father is sick, you should go and take a look. ”

"If your father is sick, go to the village clinic, if he doesn't work, go to the city hospital, you come to me, I am not a doctor, what can I do?" the village director replied reluctantly.

Who knew that the half-grown child would not leave, so he dragged the director out: "Director, go and take a look, my mother said that my father may be aiming for something." ”

"What are you rushing to" is a local saying in the Northeast, which means evil spirit, being covered by dirty things.

The director looked reluctant and said apologetically: "I'm sorry two bosses, you see, you have to find me for big and small things in the tunzi, or let my brother accompany you two to drink some, and I will come back in a while." "The village party secretary is his own brother.

"Director, you're welcome, if you don't mind, why don't I go with you to take a look? I'm also a little bit like the occult arts, if you really want to ask the old fairy to help you leave." Wushuang said.

Wushuang is not bragging, the old Northeast thief door is superstitious in addition to worshiping the ancestor and the five immortals of the Northeast. He has been with his grandfather for a long time, and naturally understands the deep-rooted ancient beliefs of these Northeast people.

The two of them and the director were dumbfounded when they arrived at Erdanzi's house. The father of the second egg is called Liu Dazhuang, and he is a sturdy cropper as his name suggests, but now he is sick and sick on the kang. The anxious second egg mother cried wow.

The four of them took a closer look, and the rough man in the summer was covered with a big quilt, and he was still shrunk in the quilt and shivering. There was not a trace of blood on his lips, and his face had lost the red light that a cropper should have, but there was a trace of imperceptible black qi on his face.

"What's going on?" the director asked.

"His father worked in the field during the day, and he didn't know what was going on, and when he came home at night, he fell asleep, and kept shouting that it was cold, director, can you show us quickly, are you playing against something?"

"Nonsense, you don't have any big graves in your field, what can you rush to? Erdanzi, go, go to the shop and buy two stacks of paper for your father to burn, and mumble a few more words in my mouth, I see that there is nothing wrong, it may be a cold." The village chief took the trouble to say.

Wushuang approached the kang and sniffed along his nose, and vaguely smelled a stench on Liu Dazhuang's body, which was very similar to the corpse smell on the corpse of the old grave underground. He lifted the corner of the quilt and looked at Liu Dazhuang's thick and strong hands, the crop man has been doing farm work all year round, and the calluses on one hand are just that Liu Dazhuang's hands are still stained with many dark gray mud stains, and the mud stains have invaded the cracks of his fingernails. Wushuang held up his big hand and sniffed it, the corpse stench was emanating from his direct crack.

"Master, maybe this big brother is really aiming for something unclean. In this way, you first ask Erdanzi to buy some paper and burn it for his father to call the soul to try, if you don't use it, then go to me. Saying this, Wushuang left the Liu family with Lu Haotian behind his back.

"Lao Tie, what do you see? Why do I smell the smell of his house? This countryman is really buried, maybe he hasn't taken a bath for many days. Lu Haotian muttered endlessly along the way.

"He dug up the ancient tomb, can he not bring the smell of corpses? He shouldn't have this wealth in his life, he reloaded the dead ghost, can people spare him?" Although Wushuang has not learned the art of inverted fighting, he often follows his grandfather to the north and south is also well-informed, don't look at his young age, he knows more about these yin and yang mysteries than the old immortals and gods in the tun.

Back at his residence, Lu Haotian didn't care about that, he drank a few sips of wine and was about to fall asleep. Wushuang told him that he had better not sleep, or he would have to be woken up after a while. Then Liu Dazhuang provoked the dead ghost, how could he burn some paper money and send it away? It won't be long before the village chief has to come to us.

Sure enough, as he expected, within an hour's effort, Erdanzi, his mother and the village owner took the initiative to find the door. The paper is also burned, the soul is also called, and the countryside is just such a means, even if the old immortal is invited. But Liu Dazhuang was still lying on the kang and shivering, and his complexion was worse than just now. The woman was so anxious that she knelt down for Wushuang, saying that as long as she could save him, she could do anything.

"Erdanzi, tell your uncle honestly, did your father dig something in the ground during the day?" Wushuang asked.

Erdanzi is a half-grown child, he doesn't understand anything, what to say. Seeing the question, he said to himself: "Ah, yes, my family's bud rice field fell into a big hole the day before yesterday, and my father is not going to re-cultivate the soil today." ”

"Did he dig something out of that hole?"

"Huh? mother...... Be...... Or not?" Erdanzi hesitated, turned his head to stare at his mother, and didn't dare to speak out.

The woman immediately winked at her son and said, "Don't listen to this little rabbit cub, what can you do?" ”

Wushuang lit a cigarette and smoked. "Hmph...... Okay, please go back, I'm afraid I won't be able to help with this. ”