Chapter 129 Wild Ditch

  But the old man was very polite, accused the young man, and then looked at Qin Yu.

  "We came here to travel outside. After all, the mountains have good scenery and natural ecology. As for these three pheasants, we want to buy one, I don’t know if you want to sell them."

  Ginger is still old and spicy, look at it with a good tone.

   "You have to ask my dad."

  Qin Yuan and his wife have also rushed to hear the sound, because they are not far away.

After the couple came, the old man just wanted to ask again when he saw that the little girl took out a small notebook from her trouser pocket and wrote a few words quickly. Qin Yuan looked at it and said, “I’m a guest from afar, so I don’t need to buy it. There are so many of you, two will be given to you, and we need one at home."

  Is this person hearing impaired? The old man and others were surprised, and declined, and insisted on giving money, but Qin Yuan was a tall man, and said that he was uncompromising, so he gave in to his wife and daughter, not to mention that he himself could not hear.

  The old man was helpless and looked at Qin Yu.

   "My dad said that there are only two as gifts, so pick them up."

The old man saw that there was nothing they could do if they didn’t collect the money. Qin Yuan had already solved the nooses of the three pheasants’ feet, and handed them two to a tall and resolute young man behind. The young man looked at the old man, and the old man nodded. Thanks next.

  A family of three walked back, and on the way, I saw the village chief from our village coming with a few tall young people. After meeting Qin Yuan, there was no time to greet him, and the village chief hurriedly walked over there.

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"Parents, they have unusual backgrounds. Several of the people in the group just now were scholars who were supposed to be engaged in research. Three of them were armed police or military personnel, and that was the pheasant who had just accompanied the village chief. All soldiers."

  Qin Yu told Qin Yuan separately that they were surprised, soldiers? Research?

  Is there anything they can study in this mountain?

   Jiaojiao wagged her tail, "According to the urine nature of your small world, it is only one thing that can be combined with research, soldiers, and mountains."

  What is it?

   "Tomb!" Qin Yu stepped on the flip-flops and glanced back. A group of people outside the forest were still gathering, and the village chief seemed to say something respectfully.

  The old man should be the boss.

  It seems that there is nothing in her memory that her hometown has unearthed ancient tombs, or is she still having such memories? Or maybe there are no ancient tombs at all.

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The old man asked where the village head was, and walked into the mountain under the leadership of the village head. After climbing for a long time, he entered a wild ditch in the mountain. The old man looked at the terrain and said, "It should be here. Now, go down, let’s take a look at the deep ditch."

"Oh, old professor, I can’t use it. The ditch below is deep. Seven years ago, a kid who picked medicine accidentally fell down. Now we can’t find his bones because we can’t go down. ."

  You don’t have to look for people who fall, at least you have to grab the bones, which shows the degree of intimidation of this deep ditch to the locals.

"There is no path?" The old man frowned. He also knew the terrain was difficult to walk. The altitude is high, the mountains are ridges, the trees are vertical and horizontal, and there are many sawgrass and thorny vines spreading. If you go down, you have to be stopped by these plants.

  Unless it is descending from the side of a cliff.

  But he knew that there must be a small road, otherwise there would be no such things coming out, unless it was the kid who lied!

  The old man’s eyes are deep. The village head knows that these people come from the top, they are from above. Of course, he dare not hide it, so he hurriedly said no.

  If there is, someone has to forcibly open the path.

   "The people in our village know that there is nothing in there, so you can't take so much energy and danger to toss."

  The village chief said, he suddenly looked at the old man and others, and was a little surprised: "Could it be that there is really any treasure in it?"

  The old man didn’t say anything, but an armed policeman next to him gave a low voice, and the village chief was shocked and said he was just curious.

   "Anyway, let's take a look here now, and see if we can find a few professional people to have a look."

  Walking around the ravine again, tired of walking, and finally fixed a flat and clean place.

  During the break, several young students began to think about eating roasted pheasants.

  But the topic gets crooked.

  "It is said that there are many people from the poor mountains and remote areas. When we entered the village, we wanted to find someone to lead the way. That person talked about money and thought that this place is all this kind of people. I didn't expect that the family was so generous and friendly."

   "You actually want to say that the parents of that family are of high value."

   "The girl's mother is so beautiful and has a good temperament, she doesn't look like a rural one."

  If it weren’t for Qin Yuan’s Gao Daying to match the young woman, they would definitely think that flowers were stuck in the cow dung.

  Of course, now they also feel that it is a pity that Yu Sheng matches Qin Yuan.

  After all, it was just a farmer.

  After finishing the phone call, the old man heard what these student assistants were talking about, his expression suddenly became dark, he stared, and a group of people suddenly shut up.

   Discussing other people behind their backs is rude, not to mention the appearance and physical ailments, and it seems that they are inferior.

  A group of people knows they are wrong and apologizes to pass the level, but they can’t eat pheasants anymore.

  There are so many things to do!

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  Family and children are happy in the mountains, the town’s Zilin Community is in the townhouse area of ​​twenty or thirty high-rise houses and then in the townhouse area, backed by the big mountain, and the scenery is pleasant.

Among them, the living room of the blue-red house with the most visible flowers and grass is cool and warm, the curtains are opened and the wind is light and airy, the yard follows the wind, and the flowers are full of colors, which makes people happy. "There are flowers and plants at home, but they are not as good as the real nature. Although the taste is not as good as the home, it is better than the spiritual nature."

  The old man said this, but Wen Xi, who was sitting next to him reading a book, smiled: "Grandpa just thinks that the flowers and plants in the house are useless, so should I bury them in front of them?"

   "Ah, how can your little girl's mouth break so much lately, you still know your grandfather~"

  The old man also pretended to be embarrassed, but the action of watering and trimming the flowers and plants was very gentle.

  Mai Tai goes to Mai Tai, I like it or I like it.

  "Who said that there is no spirituality, it is good for me to look at it, especially the jade dew that your aunt bought. He likes it. Sooner or later, I watch it several times and I can’t wait to sleep in my arms."

  The white-haired grandmother walked out eagerly carrying a processed fruit, and put the plate on the stone table.

  Wen Xi took apple slices to eat, and glanced at the small pot of succulent jade that seemed inconspicuous but very delicate.

  "Succulents are not very popular here, but there are not many people playing in the provincial capital. Auntie is happy to buy such a good young plant, but he didn't expect to be taken over by grandpa as soon as he entered the door."

  The old man was embarrassed and stared at Wen Xi: "I'm taking care of her. Let's see how hard she goes to work every day."

   but made the two women laugh.

  After a while, the call came, and the old man answered the phone and talked for a long time with a smile, Wen Xi sounded like an old friend

  After hanging up the phone, the old man shouted happily: "Hey, my wife, I will cook a few more dishes in the evening and prepare some auxiliary materials. Let you eat some game today."

  Game? Wen Xi didn't worry about it, just concentrated on reading.

  (End of this chapter)