21 Into the Mountain, Old Story
Time passes.
In the past few days, Wang Yuan has been running into the mountains every morning, just to see if the clips he placed under him have caught the flying dragon, and he even moved a few clips halfway.
Finallyβ
On this morning, Wang Yuan found a wyvern caught in a clip, and the fat wyvern was pressed under the clip, and the wind blew, and the brown feathers shook slightly.
"Caught in the air? No. β
Wang Yuan took the flying dragon off the clamp and looked at it to see that there was no wound, the flying dragon seemed to be just starving and collapsed.
"Maybe you can feed it, try it, and if you can't feed it, you can eat meat." Wang Yuan directly collected the flying dragon into the space, and the wheat, rice and soybeans in the space were harvested, and some weeds grew on the land.
The green weeds are pretty good.
Put a handful of wheat grains on the dragon's mouth, the latter's eyes roll, and then eat it with a snap, and it is very delicious.
"As long as you can eat it, lay eggs for me to eat later." Wang Yuan looked at the other clips again, and there was no gain, so he went home.
Uncle Man is more superstitious, and he has to set off on the auspicious day of the zodiac he chooses to enter the mountain, so in addition to preparing supplies before entering the mountain, what should everyone do in the next half a month.
Wang Yuan sent fish to Li Hang in the city twice, and after catching a hare, he also sent a hare, and then when he returned home from the city, he took out some of the rice, wheat and soybeans grown in the space and brought them home.
The excuse is to buy it with the money from the sale of game.
Mom and Dad didn't doubt it.
Wang Yuan really had enough of the rough stick noodles and flatbread, and his throat was too rough and painful, not only very unpalatable, but also constipated and extremely painful.
He sometimes thinks - this kind of very rough, very hard big cake, I'm afraid that dogs won't eat it in the future generations, right? Even ordinary people mostly feed their dogs with white-flour steamed buns.
What's more, some people think that it is abusing dogs to buy high-end dog food to eat and only feed white-flour steamed buns...... Abuse of dogs...... Mistreat......
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With flour and rice to eat, it was quite happy, and even the little girl was happy every day.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day to release the mountain.
On this morning, 8 young people, including Wang Yuan and Wang Shuai, gathered at the door of Uncle Man's house, each carrying a bamboo basket, and many of them were carrying shotguns.
The morning mist enveloped the small mountain village, and the occasional rooster crowed.
"If we go into the mountains this time, we will definitely find a big mallet."
"Yes, I didn't find it last year or the year before that, and I should have found it this year."
"Where's Uncle Man? Uncle Man came out. β
The enthusiasm of the 8 people is very high, and they stand in a row at the door of Uncle Man, all of them looking quite neat with leggings.
Uncle Man, who was wearing old gray cloth clothes, walked out, looking at the eight young students at the door, he couldn't help but feel confident, as if he had reproduced the glory of his ancestors.
"The ancestors of my family were in the Qing Dynasty, and they were the leaders of ginseng, and there were many planers under them. The rules for entering the mountains to collect ginseng are the most clear.
Everyone must listen to me, there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the mountains and forests, and if you are disobedient, you will suffer when you are disobedient, but don't blame me. Uncle Man said slowly.
All 8 young people agreed, and many of them were releasing the mountain for the first time, which was very novel.
8 young people plus Uncle Man, exactly 9 people, odd number.
Pig's heads, incense, paper money, etc. were prepared in advance, and they placed tributes on the edge of the mountain forest, burned paper and incense, kowtowed and bowed, and then went into the mountain together.
The mountains and forests are difficult to walk, and it is extremely hot, a group of 9 people slowly advance in the mountains and forests to climb through the hills, and when they are tired, they will rest for a while, and then continue to walk.
There is almost no wild ginseng in the vicinity of the village, and they have to go to far, usually inaccessible places.
In addition to Wang Yuan and Wang Shuai, there are also Wu Qian, Liu Hui, Zhao San and others.
It was very hard to travel in the dense mountains and forests, and in order to relieve the boredom, Wu Qian begged Uncle Man to tell him about his ancestors, especially some old stories.
Uncle Man smiled as he walked: "You really want to hear it, then I'll say a few words...... I've heard this happen to my grandfather for a long, long time. β
"Oh!?"
Everyone was instantly intrigued.
Uncle Man said with a smile: "My family originally lived in Jilin, and my ancestors did take the lead, and then I became a planer in the middle ......of the road."
"What is a head?" Wang Shuai said curiously.
"It's ...... With a lot of money, a lot of money, and a large number of subordinates, you can make a lot of money by buying ginseng in the northeast and transporting it to Kannai or selling it further south. β
While hurrying in the mountains and forests, Uncle Man was talking, and it was rare for a young man to be willing to listen to him about these old sesame seeds and rotten grains, and he was very happy.
"In the Qing Dynasty, there were officials in the northeast, and many people would be selected every year to pay tribute to the emperor at that time, do you know the emperor? It's the equivalent of ...... now."
"Ahem, don't say it quickly, what's going on?"
"The Bureau will sell the remaining part of the ginseng to the head of the company...... That year, it was because of ginseng that something went wrong, and the tribute to the emperor was a fake, not wild ginseng but rice ginseng.
This was a crime of deception at that time, the emperor was furious, and it is said that he threw all the jade seals...... "Uncle Man said impassionedly, and the spit flew wildly.
"And then?"
There were too few entertainment activities, and a few people felt like they were listening to the storyteller, and gradually became fascinated.
Then he sentenced the top official, the Jilin general "Xiulin", to be executed. General Sheng Jing "Fu Jun" was paralyzed with fright when he saw that the matter was so serious, he couldn't sleep for three days and three nights, and his hair was all white.
In the end, under the master's bad moves, he quietly killed the witness, saying that the witness committed suicide in fear of crime, but the emperor Lao'er was not so easy to fool, and he was also arrested.
General Jilin and General Sheng Jing seem to be first-class officials, do you know what a first-class official is? You must not understand, it is equivalent to the current ......"
Uncle Man said that his eyebrows flew and danced.
He had heard this story told by his grandfather many times, remembered it deeply, and often thought that the top and big officials might also be killed.
"What kind of General Sheng Jing, what happened later? Was he killed? Liu Hui said curiously.
"I don't know if my grandfather didn't say it, but I can't live anymore, the emperor Lao'er dropped all the jade seals, and he can still be spared if he kills the red eye?"
"Hahaha~"
Several people laughed instantly.
"Uncle Man, this is a story you made up yourself, right?"
"It's the same as it really is, and I almost believed it."
"Why do you remember the jade seal so clearly, Uncle Man, you saw it."
Uncle Man's face turned red when he was said, and he gasped: "Hey, you juniors, don't believe in pulling a few down, hurry up and hope to get to Diwozi today."