The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 1245: Bluestone Breaks and Treasures Revealed

After receiving the "report" from Jie Sun, Wang Meilan went out to greet him in person.

After the Song family father and son entered the Zhao family, they couldn't help but feel surprised when they saw the dozen or so people in the Zhao family, including men, women, young and old.

Nowadays, not only do small shops, tofu shops, and large pancake shops gather people, but some families also set up card games, and such families also have many people in their houses.

But Song Xiangchen had never seen a family like Zhao Jun's, with men, women, young and old, in his entire life.

After sitting down in the west room of the Zhao family, Song Changqing presented a gift. After a few polite words, Wang Meilan asked Xu Chunyan to accept the gift. At the same time, Zhao Ling made tea for the father and son.

When Song Xiangchen finished explaining his purpose, Wang Meilan looked embarrassed and said, "Brother, you didn't even tell me to call before you came. Your child is out of town. Didn't you come here in vain?"

Wang Meilan lied, but she just didn't want Zhao Jun to go. Wang Meilan's idea was simple. Although her son was powerful, he was not a heavenly soldier or general. Huang Gui was broken, which showed that the big claw was not easy to deal with.

Another thing is that Wang Meilan felt that her son did not need to play the big claw. Not to mention that the family was not short of money, even if they were short of money, how much could they earn by playing the big claw?

Tigers are not like other wild animals. When other wild animals die, their skin, meat, and bones all belong to the hunter. But tigers are different. After killing, even their fur belongs to the public.

Yes, then the team can give bonuses? But how much is the bonus?
One thousand? Two thousand?

Impossible, I can't even give you this!
If that's the case, then isn't it better to kill a blind bear at home and kill the bear's gall? With a dog to protect you, isn't killing a black bear better than killing a tiger?

Therefore, Wang Meilan could only say sorry to these two people in her heart.

"Ah? This..." When Song Xiangchen heard that Zhao Jun was not at home, his first reaction was to look at Li Baoyu and Lin Xiangshun standing beside him.

Xie Chen had not returned from sending Liu Lanying home yet, and there were only two young people at home. When Song Xiangchen entered the house, he thought one of them was Zhao Jun.

"Brother, they are not." Wang Meilan introduced them to Song Xiangchen with a smile, saying, "This tall guy is Baoyu, and this one is Shunzi. My brother Huang Gui knows them. You will know once you go back and tell him."

Wang Meilan meant that I didn't lie to you. When Song Xiangchen heard Wang Meilan say this, he couldn't help but smack his lips, then sighed and asked, "Sister, where is the child? When will he be back?"

"He went to Balipuzi and Yiqigangzi." Song Xiangchen was startled when Wang Meilan said this, and then he asked, "Isn't that Jiaohe?"

Jiaohe is also in Lingnan, but in the same direction as Hansongbaozi.

"Yeah." Wang Meilan nodded and said, "Yes, the long grooves and stuff, he went there to help people make specimens."

"Then when will he be back?" Song Xiangchen asked again. Wang Meilan shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know. This kid often goes out. Anyway, he will come back after playing."

"Oh!" Song Xiangchen sighed again. When he looked at Song Changqing, he found that his son was also looking at him.

"Well... OK, sister." Song Xiangchen turned around and said to Wang Meilan, "Since the child is not at home, let's go!"

"No!" Wang Meilan quickly stretched out her hand to stop him, "Brother, we're already home, you have to eat!"

As she spoke, Wang Meilan waved her outstretched hand to the side and called out, "Xiaomei, go home and get two pickled cabbages. After that, Ling'er and Chunyan, you two quickly get some meat and come over so we can choose a few dishes."

"No, sister! Don't bother!" Song Xiangchen stood up and stopped Wang Meilan, saying, "We are in a hurry to leave!"

"Why is there still so much time left?" Wang Meilan said, "We have to eat before we leave!"

While Wang Meilan was talking, Li Dayong came over to support Song Xiangchen and advised him, "Brother, finish your meal before leaving."

"No, brother." Song Xiangchen said to Li Dayong, "We have to go back quickly. We got here by car and they will be back tomorrow at noon."

When they came, Huang Gui said that they could take a ride to Yong'an and not worry about the return. When Zhao Jun came, Zhao Jun made the arrangements.

But if the Zhao army doesn’t come, it will be troublesome!
"Brother, where did you come from today?" Li Dayong asked after hearing Song Xiangchen's words. When he heard that Song Xiangchen came from Dahailin, Li Dayong couldn't help but look at Wang Meilan.

Dahailin is in the north. When the Siberian tiger from Laoguitouziling wanted to cross the border to seek refuge a few days ago, it wanted to go through Dahailin, but was frightened by Zhao Youcai and retreated.

If these two traveled between Yong'antun and Dahailin, they would pass by the 61st and 62nd forest squads and might easily run into Zhao Jun and his men.

But Wang Meilan didn't know much about these forest classes. She only knew in which direction Dahailin was, but she didn't know which forest class she had to pass through to get there.

Seeing Li Dayong looking at her, Wang Meilan misunderstood for a moment and immediately said to Song Xiangchen, "Brother, you have to eat before you leave! If you are in a hurry, I won't choose the right dishes for you two. I will ask someone to boil water and cook dumplings for you."

After hearing what Wang Meilan said, Song Xiangchen did not refuse. Wang Meilan asked Li Dayong and Lin Xiangshun to accompany the guests. When she got up and went out to the outer room, she saw Zhao Ling and Xu Chunyan coming back from outside with frozen wild boar meat, black fungus and cabbage.

"No more cooking." Wang Meilan said to the two of them, "They are in a hurry to leave, so let's cook dumplings for them."

Zhao Ling agreed, put down her things and turned to walk out. At this time, Wang Meilan went to the east room and called Li Ruhai who was watching TV. She took out money from her pocket, found ten yuan and handed it to Li Ruhai, saying: "Ruhai, go to the store and buy two Yingchun cakes and four catties of Guangtou cakes."

Wang Meilan felt bad for lying to Song Xiangchen just now. The old man was over 60 years old and had come from far away, but she just let him go back like this. But there was nothing she could do. Wang Meilan just didn't want Zhao Jun to go and fight the tiger.

So Wang Meilan wanted to get something for the father and son. Yingchun cigarettes cost 50 cents a box, and if you buy them in cartons at Wang Fu's store, two cartons will save you one dollar. The remaining dollar is just enough to buy a few pounds of dry food for them to take with them on the road.

Li Ruhai took the money and left happily. He didn't earn a penny from this errand, but he was content to have the opportunity to go to the convenience store.

Wang Meilan cooked two pots of dumplings, with more than eighty dumplings in total, and Song Xiangchen and Song Changqing ate them all.

After eating and drinking a bowl of dumpling soup, the two stood up to say goodbye. At this time, Wang Meilan handed over cigarettes and dry food, and after tearing them apart for a long time, Song Xiangchen finally accepted them.

When they were about to send the father and son off, Li Dayong said to Wang Meilan, "Sister-in-law, stay in the room. I'll send the old man off."

Wang Meilan also thought that since Li Dayong and the others were all men, it would be easier to get along with them, so Wang Meilan agreed immediately.

After Li Dayong sent Song Xiangchen and Song Changqing out of the yard, Song Xiangchen said to Li Dayong, "Brother, you should go back. It's very cold outside."

They were not familiar with each other, so Li Dayong should have just given the Song father and son a few words, telling them to be careful on the road, and then he could go back to the house.

Unexpectedly, Li Dayong took two quick steps and came to Song Xiangchen's side, saying, "Brother, if you want to find someone to fight the tiger, you might as well find my eldest brother."

"Your eldest brother?" Song Xiangchen's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this, and he asked, "Where is your eldest brother's home?"

Song Xiangchen thought that the "big brother" Li Dayong was referring to was his real big brother.

"Isn't this my eldest brother's house?" Li Dayong gestured to the Zhao family's courtyard and said, "My eldest brother Zhao Youcai, he shoots a gun."

After hearing what Li Dayong said, the Song family father and son looked at each other, and then Song Xiangchen clasped his fists towards Li Dayong and said, "I won't bother you, brother Zhao. Well... Brother Li, we're leaving!"

"Ah? Then... then..." Li Dayong waved his hand after a while and said, "Then you two should slow down!"

"Okay, let's go back!" Song Xiangchen waved to Li Dayong and left with Song Changqing.

……

When the Song family father and son entered the Zhao family, they used two large water cannons and a feeding basket, totaling more than 40 kilograms of cold water to put out the fire near the large bluestone.

Squeak... la...

The water splashed on the large bluestone, making a sound, and some water droplets rolled and slid on the large bluestone.

Zhao Youcai scooped up the snow with a shovel, and Xing Sanyong fed Luo the snow, and they all threw it onto the big bluestone.

The snow fell on the bluestone, making a crackling sound. The snow melted into water and flowed down, but quickly evaporated on the hot bluestone.

At this time, Zhao Jun and Wang Qiang each carried a bucket and ran to the water. It was very close to the water source and it only took one minute to get there.

So, the two of them quickly came back and poured cold water on the large bluestone.

With a crackling sound, irregular cracks appeared on the surface of the bluestone.

The four men stopped and watched from the side, then they heard a crackling sound and the large bluestone cracked!
It did not split into two halves, but into many pieces. The pieces were vertically facing the Zhao army and vertically facing the fire.

Zhao Jun swung his pickaxe and dug up a piece of bluestone. Zhao Youcai, Wang Qiang and Xing San worked together to pull the bluestone piece aside.

After pulling away the large pieces of bluestone, the four people saw that there was actually a stone slab on the ground in half of the tree hole.

Zhao Jun went over and took a shovel to explore. He found that the stone slab was not just the part in the tree hole, but also extended outward.

"Oh?" Xing San took a look and said in surprise, "With such a big rock pressing on it, why didn't it sink?"

The three men of the Zhao army also found it strange, but now that the matter had come to an end, they had done it. Zhao Jun shoveled away the remaining burnt wood and mortar and threw them aside.

After being burned for two or three hours, the ground had melted away. After the Zhao army cleaned it up, a stone slab about one and a half meters long and one meter wide was exposed.

Zhao Jun used a big stick to pry open one side of the stone slab on the left, while Wang Qiang used a pickaxe to hook it on the right. Zhao Youcai and Xing San stepped forward to move the stone slab and stand it up.

Zhao Jun looked under the stone slab, pulled out his stick and moved to the right, shouting, "Slow down, slow down, don't hit your feet!"

As he spoke, Zhao Jun had already reached the right side and inserted the stick in his hand diagonally in front of the legs of Zhao Youcai and Xing San.

"I'll shout one, two, three!" Wang Qiang called out, and Zhao Youcai and Xing San both responded, "You shout!"

"One, two, three!" When Wang Qiang shouted three, the three of them pulled the stone slab towards them at the same time, and at the same time, they pulled back.

The moment the stone slab fell, it was stopped by the stick inserted by Zhao Jun. How could Zhao Jun hold the stick with a weight of more than 300 kilograms? But before that, Zhao Youcai, Wang Qiang and Xing San had already dodged.

The stone slab slammed heavily on the ground, and Zhao Youcai, Wang Qiang and Xing San stepped on the stone slab and ran towards the place where the stone slab had been pressed before.

At this time, the Zhao army had arrived at the so-called treasure cellar.

The four outer circles below are made of stones, just like a cellar door, with a large pine box in the middle.

The red pine box is coated with beeswax on the outside, just like a coffin, which has an anti-corrosion effect.

The four of them started to lift the pine box out. They were very happy while lifting it because the box was quite heavy.

Put the box on the ground and have four people stand around it.

"Nephew, you open it!" At this time, Wang Qiang spoke first and gave Zhao Jun the chance to open the box.

Zhao Jun didn't hesitate to check the lid of the box. It had no lock, but after being buried underground for so many years, the lid seemed to have grown on the box.

Zhao Jun scraped one side of the box with a knife. When he saw a tiny gap, he lightly scratched it with the blade. After scratching three-quarters of a circle along the gap, he tapped it lightly with the knife. At that moment, a rotten smell went straight into Zhao Jun's nose.

When I opened the box, I saw a layer of khaki cloth on the box. Then a mountain breeze blew and the cloth scattered with the wind.

It has been buried for too long and the cloth has already deteriorated. It is fine if it is not exposed to the sun, but if it is exposed to the sun, it will be scattered by the wind.

When it disperses, what's underneath is revealed.

On the right were two porcelain-like objects containing silver dollars, and on the left was a pocket made of something resembling silk cloth, and another pocket made of some kind of leather.

"This is from our family!" Wang Qiang pointed at the silk bag with a little excitement and said, "This cloth is similar to my mother's clothes..."

As Wang Qiang was speaking, a mountain breeze blew and the silk cloth bag flew apart.

The pocket opened and a golden light flashed.

Zhao Jun, Zhao Youcai, Wang Qiang, and Xing San, the eight eyes of the four people were instantly wide open.

There were small goldfish as long as the little finger, gold ingots as big as Yang Galaha, but there was no gold bracelet that Wang Meilan mentioned!
Without the bag, these things scattered and knocked against the nearby porcelain, making crisp sounds.

Zhao Jun picked up a small goldfish. It was very light, not even an ounce. Zhao Jun held it in front of him and looked at the words on it. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Made in the Central Government..."

Zhao Jun didn't recognize the last three characters of this line, so he continued to read the next line, saying, "July of the fourth year of the Republic of China?"

That "几" is the character for "卅", which Zhao Jun doesn't recognize.

At the same time, Xing San took the silver dollar from the porcelain, took a look at it and said, "Yuan Datou."

"Let me see what this is?" Zhao Youcai took out a piece of porcelain with difficulty. The object was in the shape of a barrel and had a magpie painted on a branch on it.

Zhao Youcai took a look and said to the three people with certainty: "This is a pen holder."

"Brother-in-law, please stop it." Wang Qiang said with a smile: "That's a hat tube!"

"Hat stand?" Zhao Youcai was startled when he heard that. He looked at Zhao Jun and asked, "Is that what your mother always talks about?"

"Oh!" Zhao Jun was startled and quickly put the little goldfish in his pocket. Then he moved closer and carefully held the object, saying, "I can't be prepared!"

"What is this?" Xing San came over curiously. He had heard of a pen holder, but he didn't know what a hat holder was.

"This is where high-ranking officials in ancient times stored their hats." Wang Qiang explained, then reached out and took out another hat box from the wooden box.

They had no idea what this thing was and couldn't understand it after looking at it for a long time. They just poured all the Yuan Datou coins in the hat box into the bag on Zhao Jun's back.

"Look what's in there?" At this time, Xing San pointed at the leather bag. No one knew what kind of leather it was made of, but it had not rotted after being buried underground for so many years.

The moment Zhao Jun reached out to take the leather bag, he suddenly heard a sound from above.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

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