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Chapter 219 Falling into the eyes of money

The couple had a little stunned: monkeys, roasted sweet potatoes, flames...

Liu Junhao fully understood what happened in the kitchen. Although the fire in the cooking before was not extinguished, it would not cause such a big flame.

Sometimes Liu Junhao is too lazy to do something, and he will jump and scream next to him until he roasts sweet potatoes. Tonight he is eager to check the information about dried sweet potatoes online, but he doesn't care about this guy.

I originally thought it was going to make trouble for a while, but who would have thought that this guy often watched the owner roast sweet potatoes by the stove. He actually learned it several times.

I once read in a book that some adult monkeys have IQs equivalent to children with six or seven years old. Now it seems that the IQ of this monkey is not low, and it has a strong imitation ability.

Seeing that it had been removed from the firewood under the stove, Zhang Qian hurried forward to clean up and then extinguished the fire in the stove.

Wukong probably knew that he had caused trouble. When the two of them turned to look for it, the guy had already rushed outside.

It doesn't matter if you run away. Zhang Qian has some solutions and goes back to the house to grab a handful of dates. In less than two minutes, the monkey stopped at the door.

It now droops its head, occasionally raising its head, looking pitiful. This expression is like a child who has caused trouble outside and dares not see his parents.

Zhang Qian was both angry and funny. She showed off her enthusiasm to teach students a lesson in class and said for more than ten minutes in one breath, regardless of whether Wukong could understand it.

From beginning to end, this guy squatted on the ground honestly, as if he really realized his mistake.

After teaching him a lesson, the monkey immediately jumped on the ground excitedly.

I slapped a sweet date. My wife used this trick more than myself. It seems that I should learn more in the future. Liu Junhao secretly whispered in his heart.

After eating the dates, the guy's temperament came out again, squeaked and stretched out his hand, and continued to ask Zhang Qian for it.

"It's gone" Liu Junhao waved his hand.

"Squeak..." As a result, the guy suddenly jumped to the door of the side house, stretched out his furry claws and pointed at the wooden door. Its meaning was very clear, and there were dates inside.

"Puchi" Zhang Qian had a stern face, but now she was amused by its movements.

Seeing that neither of them paid attention to him, Wukong came over and pulled Liu Junhao's trouser legs, wanting his master to go over and open the door. The door of the side house is the kind of closed lock, and he can only use a key to open outside. The monkey hasn't learned to use a key yet.

"Go out and eat it tomorrow." Liu Junhao did not spoil this guy like Zhang Qian. He just kept it and grabbed it outside the door.

I never thought that the monkey was quite resilient, and just threw it out and came in through the window.

Helplessly, he had to get up and grab a few dates.

Now there is no need to rush, Wukong goes out happily.

Finally, the annoying guy was sent away, and the two continued to watch in front of the computer. After a while, they felt that the weather was quite cold at night, so they just went to bed.

At noon, Liu Junhao was idle and wiped two big baskets of dried sweet potatoes with the two old men.

This is planned. It is good to eat raw sweet potatoes after drying and then throw them into the pot. It is also good to change the taste.

The dried sweet potatoes were naturally dried on the roof. The piece was not covered by the shade of trees and the sun was very bright. In order to prevent magpies and birds from stealing their food, he specially sent Doudou to watch on the roof.

As for the monkey, he didn't dare to let it go no matter what he said. This guy tasted sweet potatoes more vigorously than anyone else. If he wanted it to be a guard, he would definitely steal it.

After the yard was busy, the two old men continued to play chess, while Liu Junhao took advantage of the good weather and took Chitu and Xiaopi to go around the wild. Of course, Wukong must also take it out, otherwise it would definitely go upstairs to fight Doudou later.

The monkey is actually quite willing to go out with his owner, especially if he can ride a horse.

The winter sunshine is particularly gentle, shining on people warmly. Looking around, large areas of wheat fields are emitting a strong green color. A breeze blows, and several waves suddenly appear in the wheat fields, making people feel relaxed.

The wind of willows is not cold when blowing. Although this is the wind of winter, it also makes people feel cold. Instead, it brings the unique taste of winter in the mountain village. Hope of harvest is brewing in the ground. The heavy snow last month probably freezes many pests in the ground to death.

Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, and next year's wheat will definitely have a good harvest.

As soon as I climbed the river bank, I saw a few figures shaking on the river beach in the distance. Looking closely, it seemed that they were all from their own village.

There was nothing there, Liu Junhao was curious and rode the Red Rabbit to rush over.

Before he could get close, the group of people also noticed him. Liu Laosan shouted at the top of his throat: "Xiaohao, come and take a look, we dug up the treasure."

"What baby?" Chitu had already arrived at the location while he was speaking. Liu Junhao naturally didn't believe his nonsense. Liu Jiagou was a remote place in the past, so where would there be any treasures?

"If you don't believe me, come and have a look." Liu Laosan said as he made way for a little bit of a gap.

I saw a large hole dug on the river beach, and there was a thick bluestone slab the size of a wooden basin next to it. There were a few vague words written on the stone slab, which looked like they were in traditional Chinese characters.

"Do you recognize what this is?" Old Niuto also came over and asked.

This place was the first place he discovered. It was fine at noon. The old cowhead drove his seven or eight sheep to the river beach early, but after a rabbit was startled.

He was chasing with the idea of ​​picking up cheap things and carrying a sheep whip. He never thought that the rabbit was not caught, but was beaten by something.

The old bullhead got up and patted the gray on his body, turned his head to see what tripped him. He was stunned at this moment, and it turned out to be a Mawu brick.

No one is familiar with Ma Wu, but when it comes to Emperor Guangwu of Han, everyone knows it. There is a rumor in Daqingshan that before Liu Xiu became emperor, he was chased by Wang Mang in this mountain, and then two people came out to protect him. One of them was Ma Wu and the other was Chen Peng.

It is said that Ma Wu had a macaque face. Before meeting Liu Xiu, he was a brick and tile. The bricks he made were the same as his face, and they were bumpy.

I don’t know whether this legend is true or false, but the characteristics of the bricks in front of me are very obvious. The sides are patterned with overlapping diamond-shaped raised plaids, which can be recognized at a glance.

Lao Niutou has lived in Liujiagou for most of his life and is naturally familiar with it. This river beach is two miles away from the ferry, so how could there be Mawu bricks?

There must be something underground, and the old man thought about seeing what it was to bury in the sand.

There was no suitable digging guy, so he casually found a wooden stick to dig it in the sand and quickly dug out two Mawu bricks, and then dug up a bluestone slab.

The stone slab weighs 100 or 200 kilograms, so he naturally couldn't do it alone, so he ran to the village and called a few idle people. After hearing this, the people who came to visit also came to join in the fun.

When Liu Junhao arrived, they had just dug out the stone slabs and were about to lift them out.

"Xiaohao, you are very knowledgeable, can you tell what this is?" Ermazi asked again.

"Let's take a look." Liu Junhao reached out to wipe the sand and soil on it, and then carefully identified it.

Perhaps because of the age, the handwriting on the stone slab was blurred. He looked at it for a long time before he recognized the first one in the traditional Chinese character Liu. It seemed to be related to Liujiagou... After recognizing the first character, the rest would be easier to identify.

"Liu Erwa opened the well, and future generations drank water..." There were two words below that were completely worn out, and he speculated that it should be "Siyuan"

"I heard that this name was a well dug by our ancestors in front of our Liu family. This thing is not a manhole cover, right? Whose name is Liu Erwa? It was not from outside, right? I seemed to have heard from Uncle Lao Wu say last time that our family used to be based on the word "generation, and it was strict. Only outsiders do not start with the word "..." In order to show off their knowledge, Liu Lao San said his judgment first.

Before he finished speaking, he was scolded by Lao Niuto: "No nonsense"

"What did I say wrong?" Liu Laosan asked in confusion. Not only him, but also the younger generation is inexplicable.

"Did you forget who your ancestors were?" said the old bull head with a dark face.

"Isn't it... Liu Erwa, are you talking...?" He said halfway through his words, and suddenly seemed to choke.

Liu Junhao was also stunned. This well... could not have been dug by the first generation of the Liu family.

Although there is no written record of the history of Liujiagou's ancestors, it is also passed down from generation to generation. When Liu Erwa moved from Shanxi, there were three brothers, namely Big Wa, Erwa and Sanwa.

However, these three people didn't know why, so they did not settle in the same place, but chose three different places along the river. In the early years, Liu Junhao heard from the old people that there was also the Liujiagou family outside the mountain, and they were talking about the other two branches with the surname Liu.

Then... this bluestone slab is also considered a cultural relic? It was from the Ming Dynasty! But when you look at it, it seems that it has no archaeological value. It is just a bluestone slab that is grinding with the words carved on it.

However, will there be cultural relics in this well? If it is really dug out, it will definitely be worth a lot of money.

Not only him thought so, even Ermazi shouted excitedly: "Then... there must be old people in this well. We have made a fortune. I heard that Liu Erwa seemed to have made a fortune through transportation at that time. Dig it quickly... Everyone will have a share when they find good things."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he didn't notice that the old bull's face was getting darker and darker. It was still Liu Laosan who saw that something was wrong and hurriedly pulled it behind him.

"Do you want to sell the things from your ancestors... to sell all the things from your ancestors?" The old bullhead was furious.

"Ahem... so too." Ermazi thought it was not true. No matter what was in this well, it was all left by his ancestors. If it was really sold, someone would definitely be criticized for going back to the village.

"Then... can we dig this well?" Liu Qihua asked weakly, and he no longer had the intention to dig treasures now.

"This is the case first, Xiaohao, hurry back to the village and inform Guangchuang to come and have a look. There are also older generations who call over and wait until everyone discusses a constitution before talking about it..."

This is a big deal in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the elderly, it is definitely a big deal.
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