Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

There were still several horses wailing on the ground. Zhang Dabao bled the injured and wailing horses, then cut them in half with a knife. The internal organs and horse heads were left on the grassland, and the meat was placed in the space. There were two uninjured horses, so Zhang Dabao put them on the cart, which also contained seven or eight hundred kilograms of horse meat and covered it with grass. Zhang Dabao planned to use this to exchange for supplies in Zhangjiakou.

The smell of blood was too strong and there were wolves howling in the distance. It looked like these people had become the wolves' breakfast.

After dealing with these enemies, there is no need to leave in such a hurry. Now that it is daybreak, the enemy should not send out any more forces.

After a day's driving, Zhang Dabao arrived in Zhangjiakou City around five in the afternoon.

It was still the same supply and marketing cooperative. Zhang Dabao parked his car in the yard, let the horse down and fed it, and gave the horse meat to the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, a middle-aged man named Wei Fangliang. He asked him to help him exchange some local specialties and also asked him to help look after the horse for two days.

"Brother Wei, this is the horse purchased by our unit. I'll leave it with you for two days. I'll go to the countryside to complete a small task and will be back in a day or two," Zhang Dabao said to Wei Fangliang.

"Brother Ding, go ahead and buy it. The horses are fine. I'll take care of them for you. As for the meat, we can exchange it tomorrow." Wei Fangliang was very happy to carry the dozen or so horse meats given by Zhang Dabiao. The name on Zhang Dabiao's letter of introduction was Ding Zhi, so Wei Fangliang called him Brother Ding.

Zhang Dabao ate something at the supply and marketing cooperative and drove towards Xiao Wutai Mountain without rest. At around nine o'clock in the evening, he saw the mountain. As he was unfamiliar with the road, Zhang Dabao ran for a long time before finally seeing the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, there was a fallen tree on the road ahead, blocking the entire road. The word "car bandit?" appeared in Zhang Dabao's mind.

The so-called car bandits are all villagers who have difficulties in making a living nearby. They rob passing vehicles because they can’t make ends meet. However, they are cruel and often kill drivers who are transporting goods and sell the vehicles and goods. This situation existed until the 90s. Later, the armed police began to focus on cracking down on them. Once they were found, they were shot dead on the spot. Then they disappeared.

Zhang Dabao didn't expect to encounter such a situation in 1960. He stopped the car and looked back. Four people pushed out two carts on the road behind him, blocking the way back.

"Move aside, I'm from Xiaoyangzhuang," Zhang Dabao shouted as he rolled down the window.

"Bullshit, we are from Xiaoyangzhuang, how come we have never heard of anyone in the village driving a big truck outside? Boy, come down quickly so we can give you a quick death, otherwise you will be neither dead nor alive," said a young man arrogantly.

"Are you from Xiaoyangzhuang?" Zhang Dabao asked. He didn't expect that after searching for a long time, he could find Xiaoyangzhuang without any effort.

"Of course, don't waste your time talking, hurry up." Four people appeared behind the tree, one of them holding a rifle.

Zhang Dabao thought about it and knew nothing could be done. He originally wanted to give you a way to live, but you refused to leave and insisted on seeking a dead end. He could only blame himself.

He stretched out the Zhongzheng in his hand and shot down the one with the gun first, and then started shooting one by one. After he shot the first four, the four people behind him saw that the situation was not good and ran far away. However, no matter how they ran, they could not outrun the speed of Zhongzheng. The four of them were shot one after another, and all eight people in front and behind were killed.

Zhang Dabao now fired additional shots out of habit. After making sure that all eight people were dead, he packed up the car, put the shelf that was blocking the road into the space, and put the big tree in front of him to the side of the road.

Zhang Dabiao stood by the road, looked at Xiao Wutai Mountain, and found a place on the roadside to enter the mountain under the cover of night. He planned to climb to the highest point of the mountain tonight, and then compare it with the drawings found from the deaf old woman to determine the place first. Once he found the place, it would be easy.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Dabao reached the top of the mountain, found a cave, set up a tent, and rested until dawn.

As the sky brightened, the chirping of birds on the mountain grew louder, waking Zhang Dabao up. He came to the top of the mountain, facing east, feeling the breath of nature. The Tianyi Heart Method in his body began to work naturally. When the sun rose in the east, the power in Zhang Dabao's body surged again, and he ran for several cycles in a row.

The spring breeze, morning light, bird songs and Zhang Dabao standing on the top of the mountain seem to merge into one at this moment. This is how Taoism should be.

At this moment, the sky is man, and man is the sky. For the first time, Zhang Dabai felt the state of unity between heaven and man. The "Tianyi Gongfa" operated more gently and smoothly. When he reached the sixth and seventh levels of Qi refining, a dark cloud blocked the sun. Zhang Dabao's realm stabilized at the seventh level and he has now become a cultivator of high-level Qi refining.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, a small ravine on the right caught Zhang Dabiao's attention. On the left side of the ravine, near the village, there were two large rocks that were very similar to what was described on the drawing.

Zhang Dabao planned to go over and take a look. He estimated from the roof of the car that the place was about five miles away from the village. There was not even a tree there, and no one would go there.

When they arrived at the place, Zhang Dabao took a look and saw a pile of mess between two stones. There was also a relatively small stone on the upper right side of the rocks. That was where the treasure was hidden.

Taking out the tools from the space, Zhang Dabao started digging. The power of a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining was naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary person. In half an hour, he dug out four large boxes. Zhang Dabao didn't even look at them, but put them directly into the space, then collected the rubble and soil on one side and buried the pit.

After completing the mission, Zhang Dabao let out a long sigh, then walked down the mountain from the small path, came to the main road, and ran all the way, arriving in Zhangjiakou at around three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Brother Ding, you're back so soon?" Wei Fangliang asked.

"Brother Wei, I originally wanted to buy some millet from an old point, but there are no new ones this year and all the ones from last year were eaten up. I didn't get even a pound and even lost the money for gas. Isn't that infuriating?" said Zhang Dabao.

"Last year's harvest was not good, and the output was much lower. There is no rain this year, so the output is worse than last year. There is still some rice from last year in the supply and marketing cooperative. If you are not satisfied, you can take some with you." Wei Fangliang, as the manager of the local supply and marketing cooperative, knew the situation below.

"Thank you so much, Brother Wei. How did the exchange go?" Zhang Dabao asked Wei Fangliang.

"It's not ideal. There are about 100 pounds of smoked meat and 100 pounds of garlic. I can exchange the rest of the meat with the millet in the warehouse. Then I can go to the factory to exchange the meat for some hardware tools and so on. It will be a bit of a profit," Wei Fangliang stated his plan.

Zhang Dabao had no objection, so he loaded the car with 400 to 500 kilograms of millet, 100 kilograms of bacon, and 100 kilograms of garlic. When he set out, Zhang Dabao also took two horses with him.

After leaving Zhangjiakou, 60% of the supplies on the car were gone. The remaining supplies were left in the car and sent back to people.

He left at five in the afternoon and arrived at the south gate of the Red Star Steel Mill at two in the morning of the next day. He did not go into the factory and slept in the car until dawn.