Wang Dahu was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, and he couldn't wait to run to Li Qingran's house early the next morning.
Carefully closing the doors and windows, he took out the crescent-shaped stone, put it on the ground, and started hitting it with a small hatchet in his right hand. He smashed it very carefully, almost every few times he would stop for a while, with a contradictory look of wanting to smash it open but afraid of breaking it. About dozens of hits! There was a sound of "Kach. Kacha...", and some small cracked rocks and fine powder began to fall from above. A distinctive white can be vaguely seen from the inside, as if something is wrapped in this thick stone layer.
When Wang Dahu saw it, his eyes became brighter, but his hands became more careful. Standing beside him, Li Qingran also watched intently.
"It's out!" Ten minutes later, Wang Dahu excitedly held the thing in his palm, and screamed happily.
Li Qingran poked his head over, and saw that what was lying in Wang Dahu's palm was no longer just an ordinary stone, but something that looked absolutely exquisite.
"Brother Big Tiger, what is this?"
Wang Dahu laughed at him and said triumphantly: "You don't understand that! This is called a stone-patterned dragon. It was used by the ancient royal family for sacrifices. It is very valuable. Whether we can live a good life in the future depends on It's gone!" But seeing this thing, its body is in the shape of a moon, with a dragon's head carved on its head and a slender tail. The whole body is white and flawless, but it is not the color of jade. Although I can't tell what it is made of, but just looking at its appearance, I know that this thing must be a treasure with a lot of thought.
With both chubby hands, Wang Dahu kept groping for Shi Wenlong, his eyes were full of big ￥￥.
"How did Brother Dahu know that there is such a thing in the stone?" Li Qingran was obviously much more "calm" than Wang Dahu, and of course this was also related to his lack of understanding of the value of treasures. Hearing this, Wang Dahu gave him a sneaky smile. There was a reason why he knew about this treasure in the stone. This matter should start from his "last life". At that time, there was a big restaurant in the county that opened and bought the potted landscape bonsai engraved with "A garden full of wealth and fortune from all directions" from the "Yushixuan", and it was Wang Dahu's father who was responsible for bringing them there. It occurred to me that within a year, the seven-year-old son of the restaurant owner was fond of playing, and for some reason, he threw the stones in the bonsai to the ground one by one, and the crescent-shaped stone shattered, exposing the treasure inside. . Experts confirmed that the dragon-shaped stone hidden in the stone is something from the Shang Dynasty more than 3,000 years ago. Finally, when he heard that the owner’s restaurant business was closed, he sold the thing directly for a total of 10 million. RMB. This incident was a sensation in Nanhua County at that time, and everyone knew about it. Zhang Fang, the tiger's mother, kept talking about it for a long time, and said that it would be great if Wang Guangzong knew the treasure and robbed it halfway without anyone noticing.
Although Wang Dahu was young at that time, his mother probably talked too much, so he memorized ten times ten.
Now that he is reliving his life, since he saw this opportunity to make a fortune, how could he miss it.
"Of course..." Suddenly, Wang Dahu straightened his face and said with a serious expression: "We can't tell anyone about this today, otherwise we both will be in big trouble, understand?"
Li Qingran was taken aback for a moment, then nodded firmly, and said in a low voice: "I won't tell anyone!"
Although the treasure is good, but at Wang Dahu's current age, it is impossible to sell it immediately, he can only wait for the future, carefully hide it, and Wang Dahu's excitement has completely calmed down. After all, for him, no treasure in this world can compare to Li Qingran in front of him. Whether it is money or status, they are just foreign objects to ensure that the two people's lives will be smoother in the future! How could he, Wang Dahu, do such things as neglecting the basics
Putting this matter aside, the lives of the two are still the same as yesterday.
Different from the lazy Wang Dahu, Li Qingran is a very self-disciplined and hardworking kid. Do not! It should be said that it is too hardworking. Every morning at five o'clock, he would get up on time, go to the field or the roadside to cut two bundles of green grass with dewdrops on it, and when he came back, he would chop it and mix it with bran to make feed. After feeding the chickens and ducks in the pen, he would Start cleaning the house, the inside and outside must be wiped clean before resigning. He also opened a small vegetable garden behind the house, plowed out four or five fields, and planted some cabbage, potatoes, eggplants and other things. Serve carefully every day. And after finishing all this, he was still not satisfied, and he didn't know which aunt in the village took over the work to print patterns on sweaters for one yuan. I have to embroider until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night every day before I can rest.
Seeing him working so desperately, Wang Dahu was really angry and distressed.
He also laughed at him for losing his temper, but every time at this time Li Qingran would bite his lips tightly and look at him stubbornly. Wang Dahu will be defeated.
Since he couldn't stop him from harming his body like this, Wang Dahu had no choice but to share the burden for him as much as possible.
Fortunately, they now eat three meals a day at Grandpa Dahu's grandma's house, and he stipulated that Li Qingran must eat an egg and drink a glass of milk every day. So compared to before, not only was he not thinner, but he had grown a little bit of flesh. This was the only thing that made Wang Dahu more comfortable.
"Grandma, these are some vegetables I grew." Li Qingran handed over a basket of green vegetables in his hand: "You and grandpa can try it!"
"You kid! You have to bring something every time you come!" Grandma Dahu smiled and touched his little head: "Grandma's house does not lack these, it is not easy for you to grow them, just keep them for yourself Already!"
"That's right, that's right," Wang Dahu next to him curled his mouth, and muttered accusations: "Anyway, it's all done by a family, so what are you doing outside!"
Li Qingran pursed his lips, but did not take back the hand that passed the basket.
The old lady sighed secretly, took the vegetables over and praised the quality of the vegetables a few times. After hearing this, Li Qingran smiled a little on her little face.
After eating, Wang Dahu sent him back.
When the old man saw him, he suddenly told them that the black back at home was pregnant with paparazzi, and the baby would be born in a few days, and Li Qingran would take one back so that he could take care of the home for him. When Wang Dahu heard this, he strongly agreed. Their family's black backs are fierce, except for their own master, they will bite whoever they see. The paparazzi it gave birth to must be a good one, and it will grow up in a few months. With it guarding the yard, Wang Dahu can feel a little more at ease.
Sure enough, a few days later, a litter of puppies was born.
There were four of them in total, Wang Dahu picked out the most energetic looking little black dog, put it in his arms and went to Li Qingran's house.
And when Li Qingran saw the puppy, his eyes lit up instantly, and he touched it with his hands, looking extremely fond of it.
The two gave the puppy a name, and Wang Dahu proposed to call it "Alexander", but Li Qingran shot him dead because of the strange name!
"That's Wangcai!" This is classic enough.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingran's eyes revealed the meaning of "Why don't you forget money all the time!".
"Then what do you call it?"
"Well! Let's call him Xiao Hei!"
Wang Dahu: "... What a perfect dog name!"
Although Xiao Hei is small, his temper is as domineering as Wang Dahu expected. After the first few days of being weak, he soon became lively. It likes to follow Li Qingran the most, even Li Qingran is willing to lie down when sewing sweaters for others at night At his feet, by the way, the person Xiao Hei dislikes the most is Wang Dahu. Every time he sees him, he either bared his teeth or choked up his hair, which made him very angry.
Time passed by in such trivial and complicated.
Soon came the golden autumn and September, and the only elementary school in Xingye Village started school.
The two children were led by Wang Shoumin to go through the enrollment procedures. Compared with Wang Dahu's boredom, Li Qingran seemed much more excited, and even his normally quiet eyes were slightly excited. There are only twenty-four children enrolled this time, the oldest of these children is ten years old, and the youngest is seven-year-old like Li Qingran
Wang Dahu noticed that there were a few acquaintances among these people, they were Sun Dazhuang who bullied Li Qingran and was beaten up by him last time. All the children shrank their necks and burrowed into the crowd again.
There was no class on the first day, and the children met the head teacher, a female teacher named Zhao, in her thirties, who looked stern with glasses. Miscellaneously talked about a lot of school rules and mottos, and assigned seats to the children according to their size. Wang Dahu deliberately hunched over when queuing cleverly, and successfully became the same table with Li Qingran. At noon, the school released people, and the two went home directly with the course books they had distributed.
So far, Wang Dahu and Li Qingran have become honorable primary school students and started their own study life.
One month later, when Wang Dahu finally got used to this kind of daily learning how to write horizontal, vertical, left, right, how to recognize a, o, e, i, u, v, 1+1=2, 2+1=3, Wang Dahu's mother, Zhang Fang, finally gave birth to her second baby.
Unsurprisingly, it was a boy, and Dahu's father named it himself—Wang Xiaohu.
When the two old people heard that they had another grandson, they were very happy. Even if they wanted to see it, Wang Dahu would naturally follow him, so they asked the school for a week off, and the three happily went to the county seat. rush to.