Film and Television: Starting from the Journey to Guandong

Chapter 35 Grave (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

(I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family!)

Before Zhu Chuanren could continue to ask, the big black girl seemed to be excited and said to herself:

"The government has set up the net a long time ago. They are just waiting for He Laosi's partner to get in and extract the gold vein map of Wudaogou from his mouth. He will not survive even if he comes. I heard that He Laosi I told him all about the gold vein map here, they are the only ones who know about the alluvial gold here."

Zhu Chuanren's heart trembled, did Zhu Kaishan know about the golden vein map?

This matter is not reflected in the TV series. If this is the case, I am a cheap dad who may still have many shocking secrets hidden in his belly.

Zhu Chuanren grabbed the wine glass and took a sip, then asked abruptly:

"That Mr. He couldn't die in vain, right? There must be some explanation?"

The big black girl sneered:
"You really don't understand the rules here? Of course you died in vain! If the people don't hold the officials accountable, even if they report to the officials, the yamen won't file such lawsuits. Moreover, this kind of behavior of secretly hiding gold vein diagrams is inherently illegal. The government is cracking down hard, and He Laosi is just asking for it."

Zhu Chuanren snorted and asked:
"Then where is this He Laosi buried?"

The big black girl couldn't help but ask: "You seem to be particularly interested in He Laosi."

Zhu Chuanren took advantage of his age and said rather naively:

"I wasn't interested at first, but now I am. Do you think if I find He Laosi, is it possible to find the gold vein map from his body? I will post it then!"

The big black girl suddenly laughed out loud:
"Looking at Jilai Zhen now, he is still a child. It can't be that simple. But if someone dies in Jingou, it's usually the golden head who cooks it."

Zhu Chuanren nodded:
"Forget it, it seems that He Laosi is destined to miss me."

"Not necessarily. If you are really interested, go to the top of the mountain and have a look. Most of the people who died here are buried on the mountain. There is a mass grave there."

Zhu Chuanren wrote down these words, grabbed the wine bottle and shook it:
"Madam boss, there's no more wine."

"Hey, little brother, I have a good capacity for drinking. Wait, I'll get you a drink."

The big black girl was about to get up when she was grabbed by Zhu Chuanren:
"Forget it, I drank a lot tonight. If I drink any more, I won't be able to go back."

As he spoke, he burped and stood up.

The big black girl grabbed Zhu Chuanren's arm, leaned into his ear and said:
"If we can't go back, we'll stay at my sister's place. We can just relieve each other's boredom."

Zhu Chuanren's eyes flickered and he chuckled:

"Sister, it's not okay. I drank your wine and ate your chicken. I'm already embarrassed. If I take advantage of you again, it will spread out so that I, Zhu Chuanren, can't learn well at a young age."

The big black girl raised her brows and winked at him:
"Look at what you said, isn't it mutually advantageous between us? Just sleep here with me, the kang is spacious."

Zhu Chuanren chuckled and walked out, staggering deliberately, burping again, waving his hands and saying:

"Forget it, my dad is still waiting for me to come back."

"That's it, do you recognize me? My sister will take you back?"

Zhu Chuanren took his arm out of the big black girl's arms and waved his hands randomly:
"I recognize it, don't worry, let's go!"

After saying that, he opened the door curtain, mixed the garlic at his feet and walked out.

It was a dark and windy night. Zhu Chuanren wrapped himself in his leather jacket, his body hunched into a ball. He put his hands into his cuffs and staggered toward Jinfu's wooden house.

After walking for about 5 minutes, I guessed that I could no longer be seen in the tavern. Then I stopped and looked back to confirm that the tavern was no longer in sight. I immediately stood up straight. There was still a trace of drunkenness in my originally chaotic eyes!
Being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk is also a golden finger in his life, but it's a pity that it's of no use.He put his hands together to his mouth and took a breath of hot breath. The smell of alcohol in his mouth stung his eyes. He fanned twice in front of his eyes, calmed himself down, and walked towards the cabin.

But as he walked, he thought about it. The relationship between his father and He Laosi was certain, but did he really know the gold vein map of Wudaogou?

So before He Laosi and his father separated, what plans did the two have?
If there was no calculation, why would they hide the fact about the Golden Vein Diagram?

A series of questions emerged in Zhu Chuanren's mind, but he couldn't figure out the answers to these questions by himself. Only Zhu Kaishan could answer them.

With a lot of questions on his mind, Zhu Chuanren returned to Jinfu's cabin. Everyone was not asleep yet. Maybe they were new here, with the beautiful dream of gold mining. Everyone was very excited, and they couldn't do without making money. thing.

"When I make money, I can go back to my hometown, buy his land, marry Aunt Mizhi, and give birth to a litter of cubs, then my life will be complete."

Jin Fu was booing around him, and someone joked:

"A guy like you, who is so dark and has to bow his head when seeing ghosts when you go out at night, still want to marry Aunt Mizhi? Are you dreaming about it before you even sleep?"

The man said:
"Go, what do you know? I have pursuits and dreams. You said that I have gone out so hard to dig for gold, why do I want to marry someone who is as black as me? Then why am I digging for gold?"

"Brother, listen to me. Auntie Mizhi can't keep her. The black-faced woman grabs people's hearts."

"No, I want Aunt Mizhi."

Listening to these big men having sex before going to bed, Zhu Chuanren quietly entered the room, and no one noticed him.

However, Zhu Kaishan had been paying attention to the entrance position, and he was probably a little anxious waiting for him.

Seeing him opening the door curtain and walking in, Zhu Kaishan hurriedly pulled him to sit on the kang:

"How? Any news?"

Zhu Chuanren hesitated for a moment and pouted outside:

"Dad, can we go out for a while?"

"to make!"

Zhu Kaishan also knew that he was anxious and there were some things that were difficult to say in the room.

The golden man in the room got excited about chatting, and didn't care at all that there were two more people and two less people. He only had the big gold grain that was hiding his thoughts. After noticing their movements, his eyelids twitched twice, but he didn't chase them out. I don't know. What does he want to do?

There is a small hill near the gold field. It is not high, but it looks large in area. There is a mass grave on the sunny slope, where people who died for gold are buried. At a glance, the graves are densely packed and overgrown with weeds.

Zhu Chuanren took the drunken immortal steps and dug through the grass with Zhu Kaishan to look.

Among the piles of mass graves, He Laosi's tombstone stood out clearly.

Zhu Kaishan watched silently for a long time, then knelt on his knees, and a line of clear tears fell down the ravine on his cheek. He did not dare to make a sound, and tried his best to suppress his emotions and whispered:
"Brother...brother, how did you die? Leave me a message! I will avenge you! I must get out of the golden ditch and settle down your family..."

Zhu Kaishan sobbed, and his sad cry sent chills to those who heard him.

In particular, he tried hard to control his voice to make the cry sound more penetrating.

In addition to grief and anger, Zhu Kaishan stared at He Laosi's tombstone and asked quietly:

"San'er, tell me everything you heard and said in the pub tonight."

Zhu Chuanren didn't hesitate and started talking.
(End of this chapter)