Chapter 176: Money Jar

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Godfather Dong Pianfang shook his head when he saw these things that he insisted on leaving behind.

"Cuilan, the kindness of the folks cannot be violated. You go kill a hen and make soup. Boy, change your clothes and let Sister Cuilan wash them for you."

After saying that, godfather Dong Pianfang supported Wang Ke and went back to his small private house to change clothes.

How could Wang Ke let his godfather help him? He stood up and tried to take two steps. Apart from being a little dizzy, he felt no other discomfort.

"Godfather, I'll go back and change clothes by myself. It won't be convenient for you to go."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the construction site and leave the digging of water pipe trenches alone."

"Hmm." Wang Ke thought, he couldn't drive an excavator like this.

When I walked to the side room and opened the door, I saw someone sitting on my bed, and it was Ye Pianpian.

"Why are you in my room?"

Ye Xian raised his head, his eyes full of tears, he had just cried.

"Brother Bing, are you in pain?" When Ye Pianpian saw Wang Ke walking in, he immediately stepped forward to help him.

"I came back to change my clothes. Look, there's blood all over my body." Wang Ke said, opening his pillow and taking out another shirt. At that time, the army did not have uniform pillows. They were given a furoshiki, filled with their own folded clothes, and put a towel on top to serve as a pillow.

Ye Xianqian quickly helped Wang Ke untie his clothes.

"I'll do it myself, do it myself."

However, Ye pulled Wang Ke's hand away and insisted on taking off the bloody clothes for him, including the trousers inside which were soaked in a lot of blood. When Ye Xianxuan saw the blood, her eyes turned red again, and then she carefully put on Wang Ke's shirt.

"Brother Bing, you lie down and take a rest." After saying that, he picked up the two bloody clothes, put them in the washbasin, and carried them to the well. These bloody clothes must be soaked thoroughly before they can be washed, and even then they may not be able to be washed clean.

Wang Ke didn't want to argue with her. At this time, his head started to hurt and his eyebrows were twitching. Wang Ke took off his pants, pulled away the quilt, and lay down.

Close your eyes, and the scene just now appears again like a movie. Now Wang Ke finally concluded a rule. Whenever he senses in advance, if an invisible figure appears, it must be him.

If you want to escape, you have to do nothing.

If you don't do anything for yourself, then you are not Wang Ke.

But under what circumstances does this perception occur? Is it a dangerous moment, or is it the moment when the results are most expected, can it be controlled by humans, or is it completely independent of human will...

Wang Ke was so overwhelmed with thoughts that he fell asleep in a daze.

This sleep was finally awakened by a burst of noise. Wang Ke wanted to get up and take a look, only to find that his face was swollen and it was difficult to open his eyes. He walked to the table, opened the drawer, took out his small round mirror and took a look. His eyes were so swollen that they were almost closed. And between the eyes, there is a faint black and blue color.

Wang Ke opened the door anyway, and when he saw it, it turned out that the old village chief and a dozen young people were digging a trench next to the well house with shovels.

"Old village chief." Wang Ke called softly. The old village chief looked back and saw that under the bandage on Wang Ke's head, it was swollen beyond recognition.

"Squad leader Xiao Wang, why are you up? We are digging a water pipe trough for your godfather's house." The old village chief dropped the shovel and walked over with his feet in two steps.

Wang Ke was injured for everyone, and the whole village worked for the old Dong family.

"Your face is very swollen. Don't stay outside. It's windy." The old village chief was heartbroken. While pushing Wang Ke into the house, he turned to everyone and said, "Everyone, please lower your voices. You are disturbing Xiao Wang." Monitor."

At this time, Ye Xianqian and Cuilan also ran out of the kitchen after hearing the noise. Everyone was surprised when they saw Wang Ke's face swollen like a pig's head.

"Brother Bing, are you okay?!" Ye Xianqian hurriedly followed the room and asked, holding Wang Ke's hand.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Ke said, still feeling heavy and dizzy, he quickly returned to the bed and lay down.

Ye was sitting on the edge of the bed. She took Wang Ke's hand and looked at his face, tears filling her eyes again.

"By the way, help me get a glass of water." This may be the first time Wang Ke has been bleeding and injured since joining the army. Yesterday he knew that he had shed a lot of blood, but he didn't know that the blood was most abundant on his head. Although the opening is not big, it is a dangerous triangle area. Now that the anesthesia has worn off, the pain from the wound is unavoidable.

At this moment, Gu Maolin rushed in, looking anxious. "Monitor, monitor, how are you?"

Wang Ke stood up and said, "Hey, Mao Lin, why are you back?"

"I told Uncle Dong that I just learned that you were injured and I had to come back to see you. Look, your face is swollen like this. The wound is not small, right?"

"It's okay. You can go back. You have to work harder these days and take care of the factory."

"Understood, squad leader." He walked to the door, suddenly stood up, held on to the door frame and said: "Squad leader, could we have disturbed the earth's atmosphere on the sunken ship? Provoked..."

"Go away, why don't you come here to promote superstition? What's wrong with you?" Wang Ke didn't want to speak, but Gu Maolin just made him angry.

"Then squad leader, why didn't it collapse earlier than later? Why did it collapse today? And that steel pipe was specially designed to hit you..."

"Gu Maolin, are you looking for a fight? Do you want me to get up and tear your mouth apart?" Wang Ke said weakly, feigning anger.

"Okay, let me talk for free. Monitor, you can rest in peace and recover. I have to take the time to go and see. Who is down there?"

Gu Maolin has always been a talkative person, and Wang Ke is not surprised. But he really didn't think about Gu Maolin. After leaving here, he really went to the construction site to take a look.

The trench diggers, under the command of the old village chief, quickly dug out the small courtyard.

Sister Cuilan walked in with a bowl of old hen soup. "Wang Ke, can you get up? Drink this bowl of chicken soup while it's hot."

"Sister Cuilan, let me feed him." Ye Pian did not wait for Wang Ke to reply and immediately prepared to take the bowl.

"Teacher Xiaoye, can you let me do it by myself? Besides, I am young and strong, and I have hands and feet. How can I let you feed me?" Although he felt uncomfortable, Wang Ke still grabbed the bowl directly, picked up the spoon, and I drank it straight away, spoonful after spoonful.

The chicken soup is so fresh and fragrant. After drinking it in one gulp, I felt comfortable all over.

Seeing that Wang Ke had such a good appetite, the two of them felt relieved. The wound on the face may be a little swollen after being sutured. Sister Cuilan put away the dishes and returned to the clinic to continue studying preparations for opening with her mother-in-law.

Ye Qianqian went to see Professor Wen to discuss follow-up issues at the scene.

Not long after Wang Ke lay down, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door. The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and Gu Maolin came back again, holding something in his hand, which was wrapped in his coat.

"Monitor, monitor, are you asleep?"

"Asleep." Wang Ke turned over and turned his back to him.

"Monitor, don't be ridiculous, you can still talk when you're asleep."

"What's the matter? What did you buy again?" Wang Ke saw Gu Maolin holding that thing in his hand when he came in, thinking that he was coming back from buying something from the canteen.

"You didn't buy this. Look back."

After Wang Ke heard what he said, he turned around helplessly and saw Gu Maolin taking out a clay jar the size of a eating bowl from his clothes.

"What is this?" Wang Ke sat up and saw that this earthen jar was similar to the jars used to store salt in rural areas. The jar was no more than twenty centimeters tall, with a small mouth and a big belly. The glaze was green, with black and red markings on the rim, and the belly pointed upward. Carved with water ripples and mat patterns, it is small, exquisite and very gorgeous. There is still a lot of dirt on the surface, so it looks like an old thing.

"Squad leader, I told you why it collapsed for no reason, but you still didn't believe it! Look, didn't I find it? I finally found this!"

"Maolin, what do you mean?" Wang Ke's eyes widened. Could it be that he went to the construction site north of the primary school?

"I walked around the landslide for a long time, and found this from the gap in the landslide." Gu Maolin said seriously, but Wang Ke never believed it.

"Does Godfather Wen know?"

"No one saw it, so I just picked it out with my hands." Gu Maolin's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and his face was still a bit excited.

Wang Ke guessed that this could never be something on the sunken ship. It was most likely something in a tomb. The back of the hillside collapsed, and it was very possible that a certain tomb was brought out, but how could the tomb be buried in the shade of the mountain? Woolen cloth? It is also possible that it is not a tomb, but something buried by a wealthy family. Brought to the shallow surface by this collapse, Gu Maolin can be seen.

"Maolin, listen to me, I don't care where you dug this jar from, but it has been buried underground for so long and the yin energy is too strong, which will definitely cause harm to the human body."

When Gu Maolin saw that Wang Ke spoke so solemnly, his face showed a trace of hesitation. He originally came back holding this old object, thinking he had picked up a treasure. "What should I do, monitor?"

In fact, Wang Ke was also trying to get Gu Maolin to give up. Everything underground belonged to the country and could not be touched by anyone, so he deliberately stated such a reason.

"This kind of underground thing is not suitable for you and me to keep, especially you, vitality is the most important, and for men, Yang Qi is also very important. Leave it to me, Godfather Wen, and let him study it, so that you can also do a great job .”

Gu Maolin was hesitant and obviously reluctant to part with it.

"Maolin, we are revolutionary warriors, do you still care about these broken jars? What good things will we not encounter in the future when we are together? Let me ask you, is there anything else where you dug this jar?"

"No, no, there are a few rotten wooden boards, but there are also some small scraps of copper and iron in this jar. They are all rotten into shape. I threw them all there."

"What? Then you have to take me to see it."

"Squad leader, monitor, look it's night, it's almost time to eat, we'll go tomorrow."

"No, let's go now. And this broken ash jar, are you willing to hand it over to Godfather Wen?"

"Okay, monitor, whatever you say is what you say. Isn't it okay for me to listen to you?"

Gu Maolin can't act arrogantly in front of Wang Ke no matter what. You have to accept this, or you can't accept it. In Gu Maolin's eyes, Wang Ke was kind to him and was the only one who knew his secret. In addition, Gu Maolin believes that the squad leader is also the kind of person who has opened his eyes. Even if it is not fully opened, it is still open, otherwise it would not be exactly the same as what he sees through clairvoyance many times. From this point of view, he is also a little afraid of squad leader Wang Ke.

"Okay, you wrap this thing in clothes, and we'll go to Godfather Wen's place." Wang Ke stood up, picked up the top from the bed and put it on.

"Squad leader, since I handed it in, why should I keep it?"

"It's better to wrap it up so that no one sees it." Wang Ke was afraid that if someone saw it, it would trigger a rush to the construction site by the surrounding villagers.

"Wrap up any good things, Wang Ke, how is your injury?" When the words came to the person, Professor Wen and Ye walked in and saw the clay jar on the table.

"Where did you get it?!" Professor Wen exclaimed.