Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

Of course, my great-uncle would not be frightened by the miner's leader. He laughed softly and followed the miner's leader's words without removing his strength from his hand.

"Oh, how dare you.

Boss, I just want to remind you.

We are rushing to meet the construction deadline. If you kill him, I'm afraid it will delay the main business. "

The miner leader reluctantly shook off his uncle's wrist.

Although he was persuaded by his uncle at this moment, he still scolded him for his own sake.

"Humph, it's not your turn to speak yet!

I know what to do. "

However, the great-uncle no longer paid attention to the miner leader, but turned around and walked towards the young man. He held the young man's shoulders with both hands, tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, and bent down to ask the young man in a low voice.

"Is everything okay?"

The young man only felt a pair of gentle hands holding his shoulders, bringing warmth to his body, so his voice still trembled.

"I'm fine."

The uncle nodded and saw that the boy had no serious injuries, so he hurriedly sent the boy away.

"Quick, go over there."

When the miner leader saw all the miners nearby, he stopped what he was doing and shouted angrily, "What are you looking at?!

Work! ! ! "

However, my great-uncle rolled up his sleeves calmly and talked to the miner as if it were commonplace.

"Oh, let me tell you, boss.

In fact, you know how much money we people have.

The pressure from above is so tight again.

Even if you kill us, you still won't be able to complete this number. "

When the head miner heard this, a look of anxiety and fear suddenly flashed across his face, and he spoke to his great-uncle Qing Shuzhen.

"Do you know that if we fail to complete the construction period, all of us will die!"

The great-uncle didn't panic at all, "Huh? That's not necessarily the case." As he spoke, he leaned slightly closer to the miner.

"I have a good idea."

Seeing that the miner leader had no objection, my uncle looked around and saw that no one was paying attention.

So he whispered softly into the ear of the head miner.

"Use gunpowder."

What he said was as simple as eating steamed buns today. The miner's eyes widened and he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

The head miner asked his uncle and uncle, "Use gunpowder?"

My great-uncle noticed the look of the miner's leader. It seemed that the miner's leader was also worried about the construction deadline recently.

At this moment, I was very moved by my uncle's proposal.

My uncle nodded in agreement, "Yes."

However, the leader of the miners smoked and lit up again?

“No, no, the Japanese won’t agree!

They said don't destroy anything here.

No, no, no…”

My great-uncle saw that the miner leader was wavering, so he decided to add fuel to the fire.

"Oh, if you don't tell me, I won't tell, and if everyone doesn't tell, who will know?

It's just to survive. "

The leader of the miner was silent, and my uncle kept up his efforts, "Well, the Japanese will definitely not be able to complete their work.

If you don't make up your mind again.

It's really a dead end if you take it. "

The leader of the mine really didn't want to die, but he was worried about the long construction period.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay."

The great-uncle finally showed a faint smile when he saw the target.

During the evening break, my great-uncle found the child who had been whipped by the miner's leader.

The great-uncle was sitting at the table with medicinal wine on the table, applying medicine to the young man.

"Hey, are you okay?" The great-uncle asked with a sigh as he looked at the swollen whip marks on the young man's back.

The young man said softly, "It's okay."

The great-uncle advised the young man in a gentle voice, as if he was teaching his own younger generation.

"Hey~ I'm talking about you.

Be smarter from now on and don't get beaten again. "

The young man was a little stubborn, but now someone was protecting him and giving him medicine. At this moment, he was having a heart-to-heart talk with his uncle.

"Brother, I'm not afraid.

You will always come to my rescue.

A few words convinced the overseer. "

The uncle's hand paused for a moment before he sighed and spoke.

"This is the last time I save you. From now on, you have to rely on yourself."

The young man turned around in surprise, and his uncle pulled up his clothes for him.

"Brother, where are you going?"

The great-uncle looked at the young man in front of him and knew that he only had feelings for him after being with him for a long time, so he was caring about him.

But in the end, he still chose to hide it. My uncle avoided the young man's sight, looked at the kerosene lamp on the table, and said softly.

"I have something to do."

The young man asked innocently, not seeing the undercurrent surging in his uncle's eyes.

"What's the matter? Can I help you?"

My uncle suddenly lowered his head and smiled, "Oh, no need."

He didn't want to involve innocent people in this incident, let alone a teenager.

The young man was very sincere, "I have always been grateful to you. I know I am useless, but I really want to help you."

The young man said, stretched out his hand and took hold of his great-uncle's arm, begging.

"Brother, please."

The great-uncle looked at the boy and put his hand on the back of the boy's hand soothingly.

"Well, if you really want to help me, wait until you get out.

Just go to Laojiumen in Changsha City and report a message for me.

Just say...just say I'm gone. "

The teenage boy, faced with this topic, still couldn't quite understand the meaning, so he asked more questions.

"Gone? Where?"

The great-uncle smiled heartily and did not explain it to the young man, but just explained it to him.

"Haha, if you leave, you just leave.

As soon as you say it, they will understand, ah. "

The great-uncle said, raising his hand and scratching the boy's nose, "Do you remember?"

When we get along these days, we really treat the young man as our junior.

Although the young man did not understand the deeper meaning, he no longer felt useless at this moment and said hurriedly.

"I remember it, Changsha, Laojiumen, I remember it!"

The great-uncle touched the boy's bald head and said, "Be good." (In the late Qing Dynasty, some still had whips.)

The young man suddenly remembered something and asked with some embarrassment.

"That's right, bro.

You... taught me the opera that day, what's next? "

My great-uncle looked a little surprised and said jokingly, "Huh~ you still remember."

"Yeah~"

My uncle smiled heartily, "Okay! I'll teach you."

Then he sat on a bed, surrounded by many miners.

There is no reason to live in the mine. The happiest thing for these miners at the moment is to listen to dramas to pass the boring time.

"Holding the bow on the left and nocking an arrow on the right~

Shoot into the air~

 …”

After my uncle finished singing, the miners surrounding him applauded, "Okay! It sounds so good!"

"Singing so well!"

……

The old man recalled those days when he was still enjoying the hardships, with a sad look on his face.

"Unexpectedly, at that time, he was determined to die and wanted to die together with the Japanese."