Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Jia Xiaoshe looked longingly at the big gold brick in his brother's hand.

The unpretentious chunky shape is perfect for grinding your teeth.

However, Jia Xiaojing mistook him for wanting to come out of the pit, held the brick and raised his chin, and said triumphantly, "Please, please, I will carry you out."

Jia Xiaoshe narrowed his eyes slightly, this expression Ziwei Dixing often made, it looked majestic and sinister, which made the people in the audience shudder.

But the little Pixiu made it out, holding his mouth shut and puffing his face, very much like a dull puffer fish.

"Pfft...hahaha" Not only was Jia Xiaojing not afraid, he even rubbed his cheeks hard, "It's really fun."

If it wasn't for the fact that he had already started studying and considered himself a big kid, Jia Xiaojing wanted to kiss him very much.

Jia Xiaoshe was so angry that he slapped off Jia Xiaojing's paw and turned around in the pit with his back to his brother.

Also turn your back on this world.

"Are you really angry?" Jia Xiaojing poked him on the shoulder, "Shall we dig for treasure? Maybe there's still gold."

There were still a few servants left in the courtyard. Hearing what he said, they thought he had buried it, so they went to fetch Jia Xiaojingping's small tools for digging and playing without thinking too much.

The small shovel made of bamboo and the small basket made of rattan are round and cute. The most interesting thing is a small hoe, the handle is nothing but the hoe blade is made of white jade, exquisite and clear.

Jia Xiaojing piled all these things in front of Jia Xiaoshe, "Give it to you, don't be angry, okay?"

Jia Xiaoshe was unmoved, what's so interesting about this kind of thing, only that piece of jade is enough for him to eat in one bite.

A quarter of an hour later, Jia Xiaoshe rolled up his sleeves and piled up a Pixiu with soil on the gold brick.

so fun.

"This is a cow?" Jia Xiaojing saw that his brother's expression was wrong, and said weakly, "Could it be a sheep? Why only one horn."

"It's Pixiu! Paixiu!." Jia Xiaoshe waved the small shovel in his hand.

Jia Xiaojing: ...you say so, right?

"There's no soil, let's pack some more." Jia Xiaoshe pushed the small basket to Jia Xiaojing.

They were digging under the big tree, so they were moved under the grape trellis.

Da Shi and the maidservants had already retreated into the house, Jia Xiaoshe was enjoying himself so much that he refused to go anywhere.

Jia Xiaojing resignedly picked up the small basket, loaded a handful of soil under the tree and came back.

There are seven or eight stacks of gold bricks dug out, but there are still under the pit.

The whole family was not surprised by the gold, and the two fathers were guessing the origin of the gold by the side of the pit, when Jia Daihua heard him say, "Isn't it my father who buried it?"

"Who knows, you've made a fortune. Treat yourself." Jia Daishan said, "Did the digging be too deep? I'm afraid the tree won't be able to bear it. You are not short of money, so it doesn't matter if you are short of one or two yuan."

Jia Daihua said yes, but he is a bit obsessive-compulsive, "But I want to know how many there are in total."

Otherwise it will be very uncomfortable.

Jia Daishan said, "It's still the same problem. But this tree was planted by my uncle. I don't think it doesn't matter if you feel uncomfortable."

Jia Daihua knew he was right, but he just felt uncomfortable.

When he looked down and saw Jia Xiaojing digging the soil, he kicked slightly angrily, "What are you doing, you are a pig, you are digging the soil here."

Jia Xiaojing felt aggrieved, and pointed at Jia Xiaoshe from a distance, "She wants to play."

Jia Daihua looked at Jia Xiaoshe, whose hands and face were dirty, and immediately forgot his own discomfort, and leaned over to coax him, "Uncle just ask someone to make a clay figurine for you to see, how dirty you are."

Jia Daishan couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Stop it all, go find the gardener, see if the tree is hurt, and if it can be directly filled with soil."

After finishing speaking, he picked up Jia Xiaojing, and carried the person and the basket together.

"Daddy pinch a rabbit for you, okay?"

"Come on, it's just your craft."

The father and son huddled together to play with the soil.

Jia Xiaoshe squeezed another villain next to Pixiu, "I don't want any, I want to play by myself."

Deliberately pinching the person to be much smaller than the Pixiu.

He looked super mighty.

There is a saying that hands are much more flexible than claws.

"What is this...?" Jia Daishan was afraid of hurting his son's self-esteem, so he asked cautiously.

"This is Emperor Ziwei." Jia Xiaoshe inserted a flower on the head of Emperor Ziwei.

The master is good at everything, but the clothes are too simple, as if he is afraid that he will steal what is on his body to eat.

So I inserted another one.

Inserted another flower.

Jia Xiaoshe was satisfied when the little clay figurine was covered with flowers. He patted the soil on his hands and said, "Can you move it to my room?"

I am very satisfied with my artistic achievements.

"...Yes. But it broke up in a few days. I'll take you to burn one tomorrow, okay?" Jia Daishan said,

I don't think it's ugly at all.

"Okay." Jia Xiaoshe wiped his dirty hands on Jia Daishan's clothes, "What are you all doing around me?"

Shouldn't everyone be surrounded by gold?

He has attracted so many.

"Play with you." Jia Xiaojing sat next to him, "Why does Emperor Ziwei wear so many flowers?"

"Because he's good-looking." Jia Xiaoshe said earnestly, after looking at it for a while, he felt dissatisfied, "It's just that he's not rich enough, wearing gemstones looks better."

"Go to the vault and get two boxes of gems." Jia Daihua ordered, "Then make another rich one, as long as you like it."

Just as Jia Xiaoshe was about to say thank you, he suddenly felt a surge of wealth rushing up from the ground.

"Get out of the way!" he shouted to the boys by the tree.

First, there was a creaking sound, and the big locust tree slowly moved westward, and then the roots finally couldn't support the huge body, and fell to the ground.

A large area around the pagoda tree collapsed, revealing pieces of golden bricks underneath, which were illuminated by the afternoon sun, and half of the courtyard was illuminated with bright golden light.

Jia Xiaoshe ran over, hugged the branch, looked down, and smacked his mouth in satisfaction.

Tsk, this is Pixiu's ability.

It is estimated that these gold bricks have been buried for many years, and the deeper the roots of the trees, the more they pushed out part of the gold bricks.

Uncle is very rich, he uses gold as soil to fill.

Jia Daihua lived in Ningguo Mansion for 30 years, and it was the first time he discovered a huge amount of money buried underground. He was surprised at the moment, opened his mouth again and again, and finally said, "Xie Er, come here. Don't fall into it. "

The commotion was so loud that even Da Shi was alarmed. Her first reaction when facing so many pieces of gold was—trouble.

She gave Jin Ling a look, "Take my sign and ask the guards to come over, one in this courtyard counts as one, you understand."

"Yes." Jin Ling's expression was like a dream, and she felt that she might not have woken up yet.

Jia Xiaojing rushed to Da Shi's legs, "Wow, mother, look quickly, so much gold is enough to build a house."

Jia Xiaoshe's eyes lit up, and he was lying on the branches of the tree like a small animal, "Can you build a house?"

His Pixiu Nest in Jiuchongtian was made of gold.

He often gnaws off half of his nest unconsciously in his sleep.

Jia Xiaoshe's eyes were so full of anticipation that Da Shi almost blurted out a good word.

She struggled to utter the words, "No."

Jia Xiaoshe's ears and tail drooped instantly.

"A pile of gold bricks, what if it falls down and hits you? Auntie will build you one with the other one? It will look just as good." Seeing this, Shi's heart was broken. She thought Jia Xiaoshe was a child at heart, I like shiny things, so I quickly promised them to him, "I don't know how many years these have been buried in the ground, I'll ask someone to pick them up for you to play with, small fish and turtles made of gold, it's fun, you be sure like."

"Will it float in the water? It's not fun to sink to the bottom." Jia Xiaoshe asked, leaning on Jia Daishan who came to carry him, thinking about it and then shaking his head, "Auntie left it for Brother Jing to play with, I don't want it."

As he spoke, he looked at his father expectantly.

Jia Daishan lifted him up, "It's okay, just keep it if you give it to Auntie, and I'll make a new one for you, the hollow one will surely float."

There are very few people who know this craft, and hitting one hollow is more troublesome than using gold directly.

Jia Xiaoshe put his arms around his neck, nodded in a very face-saving way, thinking that this family is really good people, and he should recruit more money for them.

"Sleepy? Go to sleep, Daddy has something to say to your uncle." Jia Daishan rubbed his little face, and handed him to the maid to carry him down.

Jia Xiaojing held his mother in his arms and was reluctant to let go, and he was also reluctant to let go of that fat dumpling like a jade doll, he was very entangled.

Life is so confusing.

"Why don't you take a nap with your brother, what are you doing here?" Jia Daihua gave him a glare, and chased the brat away.

According to the system, the Duke's Mansion can keep guards. In recent years, Jia Daihua has not cared much about military affairs.

The guards came quickly, and Jia Xiaoshe ran into him at the gate of the courtyard, and smiled at the young man at the end of the line.

The young man scratched his head, but he didn't dare to violate discipline, so his face turned red.

"You recognize him?" Jia Xiaojing asked him, looking up.

"I know, he hugged me many times when I came to Ningfu." Jia Xiaoshe yawned, "He's about to get rich."

"It's nonsense, Xiao Xia's family is very poor, and they all rely on his little salary to live."

"Hmph, if you don't believe me, you will fall down." Jia Xiaoshe turned her head.

Whoever hugs him will get rich, okay, I'm Pixiu.

He said seriously to the gentle elder sister who was hugging him, "Sister Jinzhu, you are about to get rich."

Jin Zhu said with a smile, "Let us pardon my brother, and I will buy you candy when the time comes."

Jia Xiaoshe was very satisfied, and tried to reach Jia Xiaojing's head with his short legs.

Step on you!

If you are stepped on by Pixiu, you will lose money.

Jia Xiaojing saw him flopping around with his back on his back, and pulled his feet with a hand, "What are you messing around with?"

Jia Xiaoshe took advantage of the situation and stepped on his palm.

Should!

Jia Xiaojing didn't know that he was playing tricks, so he led him back to his room in a rowdy way.

Seeing Jia Xiaoshe sitting on his bed, he was very happy, "I'll get you something fun!"

I pulled the cabinet excitedly, but my hand knocked on the red sandalwood high flower table next to it, and the gemstone bonsai on it was directly sacrificed.

Jia Xiaojing: ...