Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

There are quite a few people around here.

It's just strange that there are basically women here, or old people and children, and slightly younger men. I didn't see two in total.

Fatty got out of the car first, followed by Lao Hu.

"Brother Fatty! You miss us so much!" A middle-aged woman with braids came up immediately.

But soon, the other party noticed Lao Hu.

"This is... Brother Bayi!?"

The middle-aged woman was taken aback for a moment, but soon recognized Lao Hu's identity.

Lao Hu left early, and he only stayed in the village for less than a year, so it's normal that he can't remember for a while.

Fatty is different. He has stayed in the village for nearly seven or eight years, and he has only left for a few years.

The people in the village are basically familiar with him.

"It's me! Are you a swallow?" Lao Hu also recognized the middle-aged woman in front of him.

After all, apart from getting older, Yanzi has hardly changed.

"It's true that you two haven't come back for so many years!" Yanzi said reproachfully.

She also liked Lao Hu back then.

"Isn't this back!"

Wang Xuewen and Ding Sitian also got out of the car.

"These two are...?" Yanzi looked at Wang Xuewen and the two of them.

She really couldn't remember who the two people in front of her were.

Both of them are so beautiful, it stands to reason that they shouldn't be unable to remember.

"This is our friend, from Sijiu City. I heard that we are going to visit the folks, so come and have fun with us." Lao Hu explained.

At this time, an old man in the first grade came out of the yard with the support of several people.

"Old Hu! Old party secretary!!" The fat man saw the old party secretary.

"Old branch secretary!!" The two immediately went up to meet him.

Wang Xuewen didn't go up to follow and blend in, but came in front of Yanzi.

"Sister Yanzi, right? My name is Wang Xuewen, and this is my daughter-in-law Ding Sitian. There are many presents brought by Lao Hu and Fatty in the car."

"Please greet the big guy and move the things down together. Share it with the big guy then." Wang Xuewen looked at the swallow and said.

"Oh! It's enough for the old Hu and the fat man to come back to see everyone, and what gifts do they bring! That's too polite!"

"Her second sister, the buffalo daughter-in-law, come over to help unload things!" Swallow shouted.

This blunt appearance has the smell of the red envelopes given by the elders to the younger ones during the Chinese New Year.

Words say no, but actions are very sincere.

With the help of several villagers, the contents of the trunk and the items tied to the roof were all removed.

Stacked in the yard of the old branch secretary's house.

Those things will be distributed by the old branch secretary, so there is no need for Wang Xuewen and the others to worry about them.

As for Wang Xuewen and the others, they only need to follow Fatty and Lao Hu, and be guests at the old branch secretary's house.

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Lao Hu and Fatty also helped, taking the things they brought from the car and putting them in the yard.

"Hey, Yanzi, where is your man? Where have all the young people in our village gone?" Old Hu asked out of his doubts.

"They were all hired by the archaeological team to work." Yanzi with two braids explained.

"Archaeological team? The archaeological team of Niuxinshan?" The fat man was taken aback for a moment, and then he immediately reacted.

Wang Xuewen told them before that the earthquake a few years ago shook Niuxin Mountain away, and the ancient tomb of some empress dowager of the Liao Kingdom was discovered.

It is said that the old nose inside is a good thing, and they have been digging for several years, but they haven't finished digging yet.

"Ah, fat brother, you know too?" Yanzi was very surprised.

Fatty had already returned from here before the storm was over.

How did he know about the Niu Xin~Shan archaeological team?

"Um, I saw it in the newspaper. It is said that the earthquake a few years ago shook Niuxin Mountain open, and the ancient tomb of the Empress Dowager of the Liao Kingdom was found inside. Is that the case?" the fat man asked.

"Yes, that's what happened. During the big earthquake, our place also belonged to the earthquake zone. In this earthquake, the entire Niuxin Mountain was shattered, and a large tomb that looked like a palace was found inside!"

"That guy, you have a good nose! This incident alarmed the public, and the archaeological team came right after, and hired all the strong laborers from the surrounding villages to work!"

"Eating and drinking, I'll give you back three dollars a day!" Swallow said happily.

In the past few years, people in the village have worked for the archaeological team and made a lot of money.

You know, in the past, when a man worked, he didn't even have a dollar for a day's work points, only a few cents.

And working for the archaeological team costs three yuan a day, which is a lot of money.

"That's great, the big guy can make more money!" The fat man said with a smile.

Because he knew about the archaeological team a long time ago, Fatty wasn't disappointed.

When I came here this time, I originally planned to collect some things directly from the big guy's house.

I didn't even think about the ancient tomb.

"Stop standing here, let's all go into the house!" Swallow beckoned everyone to enter the house.

It was just in time for dinner, so the old branch secretary's family greeted Wang Xuewen and the others to sit down and eat together.

It doesn't matter if the previous dishes are not enough, just make two more hard dishes.

There are not many other things on the side of this mountain, but there is no shortage of various game and mountain delicacies.

The whole chicken stewed with mushrooms and some silly roe deer meat is enough.

"Why are you back at this time? You bought so many things, it seems that you made a lot of money, right?" The son of the old branch secretary poured wine for the three men one by one.

"It's okay, the main reason is that the fat man has made some money. Don't you think that life is much better than before. This good life can't just be lived by us brothers."

"We just want to come back and lead the villagers to get rich together!" Old Hu said with a smile.

"Old branch secretary, I remember that there are many vegetable jars in your backyard, right?" the fat man looked at the old branch secretary and asked.

"Ah..." The old branch secretary nodded, and then he showed doubts: "Why are you asking this?"

"Didn't Lao Hu just say that I have made some money in the past few years. I rely on these old things." The fat man explained.

"Old Party Secretary, you don't know that there are everyone in Forty-Nine City now, and many rich people are willing to accept these old things and things." Lao Hu also said.

"Then what's the use of our vegetable jars?" the old branch secretary asked curiously.

"Hey! In your place, it's just a pickle, but in the eyes of others, it's called a work of art!"

"Look, old branch secretary." The fat man picked up the ceramic teapot on the table.

"Just such a big old object, do you know how much it is worth in Forty-Nine City?" The fat man pointed to the tea mug in his hand.

"How much?" The son of the old party secretary asked quickly.

Wang Xuewen and Ding Sitian have been quietly watching from the side.

They don't know people like the old branch secretary, so let Lao Hu and Fatty talk about collecting things, that's fine.

But Wang Xuewen knew that Lao Hu and Fatty were destined to be disappointed.

If nothing else happened, all the old objects in the village should have been taken away by the archaeological team at a low price.

It's not their turn at all.

If you don't want to return empty-handed this trip, then you have to think of other ways.

"It's worth several hundred!!" The fat man pointed to the ceramic tea mug in his hand and said loudly.

"What!? How many vegetable jars do I have to buy!!" The old branch secretary's son was taken aback.

"That's why we two brothers came here for this purpose. I thought, take our pots, bowls, etc., and sell them in Sijiu City."

"After the money is sold, we and the villagers will split half and half." Lao Hu looked at the old party secretary and his father and said.

"really?"

"The two of us, we know each other so well, we know the bottom line, you still don't believe me and Lao Hu?" Fatty said hastily.

He has lived in the village for seven or eight years.

Speaking of this, the son of the old branch secretary suddenly looked depressed.

"You two, you are late. The archaeological team came a few months ago, and every family gave food stamps, saying that all these things must be handed over to the public."

"The people from the ten miles and eight villages nearby have all handed in." The old branch secretary was also a little helpless.

If this is not handed in, will the people in the village get rich?

"All handed in??" Fatty and Lao Hu were dumbfounded.

"My father is very enlightened, he has handed over all the leaders, and there is nothing left!" The son of the old branch secretary was depressed.

An old object the size of a ceramic tea mug is worth several hundred.

Then those vegetable jars in their house, and some other bottles and cans, add up to tens of thousands?

They could have become ten thousand households!

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Well now, it's all over!

Hearing this news, Lao Hu and Fatty were also hit hard.

What are they doing all the way here?Isn't it for collecting those old objects?