Chu Jian's chirping voice stopped abruptly.
Under that terrifying look, I felt my bladder loosen, and a burst of warmth flowed down my trouser legs.
The people next to him smelled a filthy smell and looked at him with disdain.
The color on Chu Jian's face suddenly changed, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
When Professor Chen saw Long Jiuxiao, he didn't care at all who they were and could only nod:
“Sir, we’ll pay you a hundred yuan, and there are about ten people.
There are still some luggage and other things. I hope you can call someone over soon when you go back."
Long Jiuxiao shook his head and glanced at him lightly:
"Two hundred yuan! After all, it's a fool's errand, and the road is for archeology for you. It's quite dangerous to end up like this."
"Uh, okay, fine! But please hurry up!"
Professor Chen nodded helplessly in agreement.
The carriage finally arrived at the village an hour later.
It was already dark by this time, but it was not too late. It was probably like dinner had just been eaten.
Since there is no electricity here, everyone uses candles and kerosene lamps, so there is no one outside, they are all in the room.
"Uncle Wang, go and ask the village if anyone is willing to go and bring them back.
Call a few carriages and agree on two hundred yuan. If it's less or not, you can come find me.
And you, tomorrow, come to the old party secretary’s house to pick up the gifts. These are brought by Xiao Hu and Xiao Wang for the villagers. "
Long Jiuxiao said to Old Man Wang with a smile.
"Okay, I'll send you to the old party secretary's house, and I'll go ask and make some arrangements."
Old Man Wang smiled brightly, his face forming a chrysanthemum.
This can also make a lot of money, which is really good. If you call a few people, you can share dozens of dollars.
You know, you can only earn eight yuan for a day's work.
Not long after, the carriage came outside a yard, and Old Man Wang shouted loudly:
"Old Liu, have you slept? There are guests at your house. Please open the door quickly."
"Who is it? Come right away"
An old voice came from the house, and not long after, the courtyard door opened, and an old man came out holding a kerosene lamp.
"Oh, it's Lao Wang, the guest you mentioned...?"
"Hey, please lift up the light and take a look."
Old Man Wang smiled and pointed at a few people.
Lao Hu looked at the old branch secretary, whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years. The wrinkles on his face were much deeper and he was getting older.
Feeling unhappy, she stepped forward to hold his hand and put her face close to him.
"Old party secretary, look, it's me, Xiao Hu and Xiao Wang."
The old branch secretary stared at his cloudy eyes and took a closer look, it was not true!
It was the two gangsters who had jumped in line before and stayed at his house. They excitedly held their hands.
"Oh, you two are such brats, come in quickly, you haven't eaten yet!"
After saying that, he quickly turned around and shouted into the room:
"Yanzi, Yanzi, come out quickly. Xiao Hu and Xiao Wang are here. Go and cook quickly."
Old man Wang greeted everyone, turned around and left.
Several people followed the old party secretary and just entered the house when a woman in her thirties with a slightly weathered face walked in.
Lao Hu and Fatty Wang quickly stepped forward and shouted:
"Sister Yanzi, long time no see"
Yanzi's eyes turned red, and he excitedly held their hands and looked at them complainingly:
"Xiao Hu and Xiao Wang, it's really been a long time since I last saw you. Once you left, I didn't even come back to see you for more than ten years."
Lao Hu also had wet eyes and quickly explained:
"I, after I returned from here, I went to serve as a soldier not long after. Didn't I just recover recently?"
The old party secretary was afraid that they would be embarrassed, so he quickly waved his hand and urged his daughter to cook.
"Oh, isn't this coming? Stop talking about this. They even brought their friends over and they haven't even eaten yet! Go get it quickly."
While they were talking, the old party secretary took them to prepare the room and let them wash their faces.
Long Jiuxiao took out the things he wanted to give to the villagers.
An hour later, the old party secretary called them to eat, and everyone sat on the kang.
Lao Hu also took out two bottles of wine from the wine he brought and poured them for everyone.
"Old party secretary, it's not easy for us to come back this time. We almost didn't tell you what to do on the way."
Fatty Wang took a bite of food and drank a big sip of wine to suppress his shock. Now he was still frightened.
The old party secretary looked startled, stared at a few people with cloudy eyes, and asked quickly with concern:
"Oh, what happened! Could it be that the road was muddy and slippery, and you almost fell into the ravine? Are you injured?"
Fatty Wang looked scared and shook his head:
"Hey, it's not like that. We were not injured. We encountered a yellow man who asked for a seal. Boss, he is much older."
Yanzi's expression changed and he exclaimed:
"What, where is my mother! Then how did you escape back?"
This yellow-skinned man's quest for a title was said to be a very evil one among them.
Regardless of whether you are like a human being or a god, you are borrowing people's luck to help them cultivate.
If it's not enough, the family will have to repay it, and then the family will be ruined.
Lao Hu pointed at Long Jiuxiao with a look of emotion on his face:
"Thanks to Master Jiu, otherwise the few of us and a dozen people from the archaeological team would have to explain where they are."
Yanzi looked at Long Jiuxiao with a reddish face and said suspiciously:
"Oh, this little brother does look very handsome. You probably wouldn't be able to find him anywhere in the world.
If he stays here for a long time, the little wife in the country may not be able to sleep at night, but can he deal with so many yellow-skinned people? "
What she said made Long Jiuxiao a little embarrassed, and his face froze slightly.
When Fatty Wang heard her talking about Master Jiu like that, he burst into laughter:
"Hahaha, Sister Yanzi, Master Jiu is naturally very handsome.
But his skill is like a god in the world. With a flip of his hand, he killed all the yellow men in the place, including the guy who was seeking the title."
Lao Hu was also amused by those words, nodded and said:
"Hahaha, this is indeed no exaggeration. At that time, the yellow skins all over the mountains and plains rushed towards us, thinking they were going to tell us where they were.
But Master Jiu made an eagle cry and scared a large piece of yellow skin to death, which is really amazing. "
"Oh, I really didn't expect that little brother could be so awesome. Come on, let's have a drink to calm down the shock."
The old party secretary looked at him in surprise and praised him.
I didn't expect that this young man not only looks like a talented person, but also has such great ability.
Long Jiuxiao smiled and looked at the simple old party secretary:
"You're welcome, old party secretary, just call me Xiaojiu."
After drinking for three rounds, Fatty Wang's face turned a little red, so he looked around and frowned:
"Old party secretary, I remember you used to have a lot of pickle jars? Why are they gone now?"
The old party secretary looked at him confused.
"Why, you want to eat pickles?"
Fatty Wang waved his hand:
"Hey, what are you eating pickled vegetables? We are back this time to help you make some money.
The things I mentioned, the bottles and cans, are just used by the folks for pickling vegetables.
But people in Kyoto are different. They collect things, and those things are always valuable."
When it comes to money, this guy's eyes are shining.
