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- An hour later, when Xu Ruize was being called daddy while carrying two big white legs, Xiang Que took a taxi and returned to Taohua Village again.
"Master, let me ask you something, how much money can you earn this night?" Xiang Que asked at the entrance of Taohua Village, pushing open the car door.
"Pick up the car tomorrow morning, if you're lucky, you'll earn 200 yuan." Xiang Que took out 300 yuan and handed it to the driver, and said, "Well, I'm going to do something in this village. You have to wait for me for a while, wait for me Go back after finishing, I'll give you another three hundred, you don't need to"
The driver took the 300 yuan, twisted it, and said, "Sure, no problem."
"Happy cooperation"
Xiang Que got out of the car and walked into Taohua Village, and stopped when he came to the middle of the village. At this time, because of the astonishing change in Taohua Village after dark, many people did not sleep, and people were very nervous because of fear. Except for the children who don¡¯t understand anything, most of the people are discussing today¡¯s events in the middle of the village. There is a dim light bulb hanging on an old tree, and a dozen elderly people are sitting under it. elder.
Xiang Que got into the middle of the crowd, squatted on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to some old people. After someone took the cigarettes, he looked at him in surprise and asked, "Young man, aren't you from our village?"
Xiang Que lit a cigarette for the other party, and said with a smile, "No, I'm here to inquire about the situation."
"Hey, this young man, aren't you" An old man recognized Xiang Que with sharp eyes, and then he stretched out his hand in surprise and said very movedly: "Oh, this young man came to rescue us at night Yes, we haven't had time to thank you, why did you leave?"
The villagers in Taohua Village are relatively simple, and Xiang Que rescued more than a hundred people in the village, old and young. This kindness is simply too great for them. Sprayed spit on his face.
After thanking you thousands of times, Xiang Que wiped his face, and then said: "Gentlemen, can I ask you something?"
"Ask what?"
Xiang Que pondered for a while, and said, "The village should be quite old. Do you know when Peach Blossom Village was built?"
"The history of the village is indeed quite long. Our oldest genealogy is hundreds of years old, but this is also a broken genealogy. There are still people in the village tens of hundreds of years ago." The old man, whose face was full of creases and teeth, immediately entered the state of memory, and said slowly: "I heard from my grandfather before that no one really knows when the village fell down, and no one can explain it clearly. , it seems that there are always people here¡±
Xiang Que let out a sigh, licked his lips with a little excitement, and then asked: "Then do you know any old objects in the village? They are not antiques, for example, things like old archways."
"Ah? This, I really haven't had it before." Several old people shook their heads.
Xiang Que was a little bit unwilling to puff on his cigarette, frowning, how could it not be, could it be that he made a wrong calculation.
Xiang Que continued to ask: "What about the field outside?"
"I haven't paid much attention to this. The village is so big and there is something we don't know. The field is only about a hundred acres. It's just around the village, and there are no old things like you said."
Xiang Que's cigarette holder was bitten off instantly, and he stood up and said, "That's okay, I'll disturb the gentlemen."
Xiang Que was poured with cold water head-on, and his enthusiasm was extinguished. He shook his head helplessly and turned around to leave. It's better to chat with the girl in the hotel, it's better than tossing around for nothing.
At this time, an old man suddenly stopped him: "Young man, there are no such old things as the archway you mentioned in the village, but there is something similar, I seem to have seen it before."
"Shua" Xiang Que paused, turned around and asked in astonishment: "What have you seen?"
The old man thought for a while and said: "About three or seven years ago, the Yellow River was severely drought like now but it has not stopped flowing, and the water level has dropped very low. One day my father took me to the water bubble in the middle of the river. I went to catch fish, and I walked out of the village to the south for less than a mile. At that time, my father saw a stone tablet inserted obliquely in a puddle that was about to dry up. It seemed to be more than one meter high above the water. My father also I was very curious because the stele looked very heavy, and it seemed that there were some animals engraved on it, so he waded through the water. When my father arrived at the stele, he tried to shake it but it didn¡¯t shake, and then he sank again. I looked in the water and found that the stone tablet was stuck in the bottom of the river quite deep, and I couldn't tell how long it was below. Since then, the water level has returned and the stone tablet has been submerged under the water. It has never been exposed, the Yellow River has stopped flowing this year, and the water level in some places is very low, I guess that stone tablet may have to pop up again."Xiang Que licked his lips excitedly, rubbed his hands together and said, "Master, can you work hard for me and take me to find that stone tablet?"
Xiang Que's little heart was beating "bang, bang", and his chest was heaving and unsteady. For him, this was a rare kind of excitement that was difficult to suppress.
Xiang Que, restless!
The old man was a little embarrassed and said: "It's been decades, how can I remember it so clearly?"
Xiang Que took out a wad of money and handed it to the old man, saying: "If you remember carefully, I think you can almost remember it."
More than one thousand yuan, the old man's eyes narrowed: "Okay, I will take you there at dawn tomorrow"
Xiang Que took out another thousand yuan and handed it to the old man, "I don't want to wait until tomorrow?"
Ten minutes later, the old man followed Xiang Que out of Taohua Village with a flashlight, and walked towards the southern river bank.
The two walked for about a mile, and the old man said a little uncertainly: "I probably remember, it should be around here, young man, I really don't mean to deceive you, I'm almost eighty this year, three years ago I was still young when I just remembered things, so you can¡¯t blame me for not thinking clearly, but I can say with certainty that there must be something on that stele.¡±
Xiang Que would never doubt the old man's memory. He was absolutely sure that the stone tablet the old man said must be inserted in the river channel.
This monument is called Zhenlong Stone Monument.
The Yellow River has stopped flowing. This section of the river has basically dried up, but some depressions still hold water. Don¡¯t underestimate that these depressions may not look too deep, but if you step on them, seven or eight of you will drown. Not too much.
Xiang Que took a few steps forward, and after stepping on the dry river, his eyes began to search in the middle of the river. After searching around a few times, he suddenly found a black spot on the water surface of a depression.
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