Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 80

"What, there are tigers in the mountains?"

To be honest, Liu Weidong really wanted to see tigers, but Xing Liwen just laughed, "I don't have to be afraid of tigers, I can last for a while with a guy in my hand, there are many hornet bees in that forest, let alone people, Even tigers dare not enter casually."

Hornet?
so smart?

"It's not that bad. The old Zhang family's second boy went to pick mushrooms in the mountains the year before, and was stung to death by hornets, so he was buried there!" Xing Liwen said, pointing to a semi-new grave in the distance.

A few words made Liu Weidong have to give up the idea of ​​getting to the bottom of the matter, and followed everyone back to the village.

The village was full of joy, and all the young and old gathered together. Xing Liwu held a sharp butcher's knife to disembowel the black bear, and threw pieces of bear meat onto the chopping board, still steaming slightly.

Soon the big brown bear weighing more than 400 kilograms was decomposed, part of the meat was thrown into the cauldron and cooked, and the other part was slowly smoked on the outdoor fire to make smoked bear meat. Save it and eat slowly later.

There are only a dozen households in the small Huzigou. I heard that the old men came back from the mountains where a blind bear was brought up. The old people, children and women all gathered at the village head Xing Liwen's house to help clean up the dishes, cut meat and stir-fry vegetables. Outside, listen to Qin Yongjiang telling stories about the outside.

Don't think that Qin Yongjiang usually has no clues, but in Huzigou he didn't dare to arrange things between himself and Fifth Concubine Han Yuzhu.

"Comrade Liu, this is for you!"

Xing Liwu came over with a small thing, Liu Weidong took a closer look, it turned out to be bear gall!
This thing is a baby!
"Uncle, why do you call it Huzigou?" Liu Weidong took the bear bile, hung it on the wooden fence beside him, and asked with a smile.

Xing Liwu grinned, "What do you call Huzigou if you support it? Isn't it a den of bandits before you support it?"

Seeing Liu Weidong's surprised expression, Xing Liwu laughed, and pointed to the lofty mountains in the distance, "Look, nephew, is the nearby mountainous terrain the best place to hide a beard?"

If you don't see it, you don't know it, Liu Weidong just discovered that the small Huzigou is actually an important place for military strategists hidden in the mountains, easy to defend and difficult to attack!
"Let me tell you the truth, the older generations of our Xing family are all doing this, as well as the old Zhang family and the old Ma family..." Xing Liwu blushed a little when he mentioned the matter of the older generation. glorious thing.

"In the early years, we had a head of the family named Mareizi. When his family had a conflict with other people's family because of the land issue, this kid took a butcher's knife and wiped out his family. He ran to This Gada gathered a group of gangsters and settled down in this ravine..."

Xing Liwu took the cigarette from Liu Weidong, lit it, and Meimei took a sip, "Later, Han Bianwai was named the commander of the third battalion by the imperial court, and the Han family took the opportunity to recruit troops to expand their power. A mixed battalion is stationed here, but this Ma Leizi has not changed his banditry, and often takes advantage of his spare time to smash the kiln, and as time goes by, the reputation of Huzigou has spread..."

That's it!

There are so many complicated legends in such a small village!
Liu Weidong smiled, "It's quite a character to co-author this Ma Leizi."

"Let's not mention the characters, but he did harm to the folks in eight villages. Later, Zhang Xiaoliu led the army to suppress the bandits, blocked him in this mountain corner, and shot him to death..."

Xing Liwu pointed to the distance, "That dirt bag is his grave."

Following the direction of his finger, Liu Weidong glanced at it. It was a small loess bag covered with weeds, and there was no sign of others coming to worship.

People who get mixed up in this way can be regarded as a waste of time in the world.

"Come, come, eat meat, eat meat, my nephew hasn't tasted the taste of bear meat yet!"

After rescuing Xing Libiao, the entire Xing family treated Liu Weidong as a benefactor, took him by the hand and sat on the guest table, Xing Liwen's wife, the fat sister-in-law, picked up a large coarse porcelain bowl, and placed it in front of him with a bang. "Eldest nephew, don't be too polite, it's like going to your own home!"

Liu Weidong nodded, watching the women in the village bring up plates of bear meat, he suddenly remembered the experience of eating wolf meat on the grassland.

To be honest, wolf meat was not tasty, and the meat was sour and hard. If he hadn't had to eat it at that time, he would not have been willing to suffer this crime.

Now the bear meat was in front of him.

"Come, come, eat, don't pretend!" Xing Liwu picked up a large piece of bear meat and put it in his bowl. The trembling bear meat was quite similar to beef, with thick muscle fibers exposed and steaming. .

Liu Weidong frowned and took a bite. It was almost as he had imagined, the meat was hard and sticky, and it had a fishy smell!

He took a bite and put it down. He looked up and saw that everyone in the village was eating the meat, and he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he lowered his head and ate the fist-sized bear meat bit by bit like taking traditional Chinese medicine. .

What a rare experience...

At least after swallowing this piece of bear meat, Liu Weidong burped, and a stench mixed with pine oil came out of his stomach, which made him almost spit it out!
Xing Liwen led a few axle men to the table, holding a large bowl filled with clear high-grade liquor, and pushed it in front of Liu Weidong, "Nephew, I respect you! If it wasn't for you today, My old Pimple's little life will be left in the mountains!"

"My nephew's marksmanship is really amazing! One shot gave Xiong Xiazi a big blow, I admire you!" Xing Liwu also stood up, pulled a glass wine bottle, bit off the cap, and poured it into Liu Weidong's rice bowl Li, "Let's go together!"

"There is no marksmanship in our village that can overwhelm you, you are this, boss!" Another uncle came up and gave him a thumbs up.

"A bowl to Comrade Liu!"

Seeing the crowd swarming up, Liu Weidong's mind was buzzing!
Take turns pouring wine again!

Help!
After a meal of white wine, Liu Weidong felt dizzy. He sat on the stool, supported the wooden table with both hands, his stomach was stirring back and forth like a boiling pot, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Seeing Liu Weidong sitting blankly at the table, staring at the opposite mountain forest, Xing Liwu thought he was not full, so he stood up and took another big piece from the basin.

Liu Weidong hurriedly waved his hands, "Uncle Xing, eat, I'm full!"

"Why do you eat this!" Xing Liwu rolled his eyes. He thought that a young man in his early twenties like Liu Weidong would have at least three catties of meat for a meal!
"I ate it in the car when I came here..." Liu Weidong had to find an excuse to escape.

"This kid is just pretending!" Xing Liwu muttered when he saw Liu Weidong plunged into the toilet and couldn't get out.

At any rate, everyone finished their meal, the women cleaned up the tables, chairs, dishes, and chopsticks, and the men got together to tell stories about ancient times, such as astronomy, geography, gossip, internal and external situations, and international situations, there was nothing they couldn't talk about!

"Weidong, tell me about your factory?"

Liu Weidong also moved a stool and sat down. While eating pine nuts, he listened to these old men talking about it. Seeing him coming, everyone turned to him and said with a smile.

"I haven't been working for a long time, so please tell Uncle Qin!" Liu Weidong smiled and kicked the ball to Qin Yongjiang.

"Brother Yongjiang, you are a person who has been running outside all year round. You have a lot of experience and knowledge. Can you tell us country old hats?" Everyone looked forward to it.

"If you want to hear it, I'll tell you something mysterious..." Qin Yongjiang searched his brains and thought of a story, so he vividly and vividly came to life with everyone.

The women and children who had cleaned up the mess also came over, knitting their sweaters while listening to Qin Yongjiang tell this mysterious and mysterious story.

"It is said that in the early years, before the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, there was such a family in Guanli. The daughter-in-law died of dystocia, and the family members buried them directly. Later, there was a grocery store next to the tomb, and it was found that every night A woman came to buy food..."

The ginseng farmers, who have never been out of the deep mountains and old forests for most of their lives, went to listen to these weird stories. All of them became interested. Even the noisy children quieted down, sat on the small bench, raised their heads, and listened attentively to the story told by this middle-aged man who was as thin as a monkey.

"Later, the shopkeeper of the grocery store secretly followed the woman, found a grave, and disappeared. The shopkeeper was terrified. The next day, after inquiring, it turned out that this grave belonged to the little daughter-in-law who died of dystocia... After digging it open, the big guy looked at the woman blushing as if she was asleep, with a child lying on her chest, it has been more than three months..."

call……

The ginseng farmers wiped off their sweat when they heard this. This is the first time they have heard of this matter!
"What happened to that child later?" Mrs. Xing asked in a muffled voice.

"What can I do? The child was brought up and brought up. When he got married, many people in our town went to watch the fun!" Veteran Youzi told this story so mysteriously that everyone was amazed!

"Is there any more?"

"another one!"

"Weidong, come on, I've run out of ink in my stomach..." Looking at the earnest eyes of everyone, the veteran grumbled and turned to look at Liu Weidong.

Liu Weidong cleared his throat, "Okay, I'll tell you a story about the Immortal Cave!"

"Immortal Cave? Is it the one on Tiger Ridge?"

A boy suddenly shouted.

Liu Weidong was taken aback for a moment, what kind of fairy cave is really here?
　I didn't just talk about the death and birth of a child. It was told to me by the older generation in my family. It is said that my grandfather went to see the child when he got married. He was in his 20s and had white hair.

　　Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation, brothers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)