Chapter 321

"It's OK, you don't see that the bridge is very narrow, but brother Pusan is only one meter eight wide, and there are still ten centimeters left on both sides. It's OK. It's done." Huang Jiang laughed and stepped on the accelerator. Old pusang gave out a stubborn roar and drove to the cement board.

In a short distance of more than ten meters, Xiao Han was afraid that the car would fall into the river.

Fortunately, Huangjiang didn't cheat either. His driving skills were really good, and he drove past unsteadily.

"You see, here we are. This is the village."

Huang Jiang parked his car on a spacious yellow mud road, and then pointed to the house with curling smoke nearby and said to Xiao Han.

"OK, go and have a look. I'll go back as soon as I finish." Although Huang Jiang said that there were people who took part in the excavation of King Wu's tomb, Xiao Han didn't have much hope of finding something useful here.

For one thing, good things are sure to be waved away by the black skeleton, and the mud will be taken away. For another thing, even if there are good things, after so many years, they would have been able to move early.

"I have a friend here, he menqing'er. Let him take us." With a cigarette box in his hand, Huang Jiang came to a one-and-a-half story building and followed him. He reached out and knocked on the door.

Soon they opened, revealing a leper's head.

"Qi Laosan, it's me, Xiao Hei!" Huang Jiang quickly took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

"It's you, boy. I thought you wouldn't come!"

Qi Laosan takes the cigarette and smiles.

"My old man can't get away from me because he's so busy. In addition, I didn't find a discerner before, and I'm afraid I'll miss it. Today I found a discerner. Let's go to your aunt Cuihua's house to have a look. "

Huang Jiang patted Qi Laosan on the shoulder and politely lit a cigarette for him.

Qi Laosan took a puff of cigarette, turned to look at Xiao Han, and showed a strange smile, "Xiao Hei, did you drink at noon, or did you fall into the river?"

Listen to Qi Laosan say so, Huang Jiang frowned, a face of doubt, "Qi Laosan, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Qi Laosan snorted, "the boy you invited is probably in his early twenties. How much ability can he have? Are you drunk, have you lost your sight, or have you fallen into the river with your head in the water? "

"Oh, so it is. Qi Laosan, don't worry about this. I can't tell you for a while. Anyway, I have great trust in my brother, and you don't have to doubt his ability. "

Huang Jiang was confident. At that time, he had asked sun Lao, who was very impressed by Xiao Han's ability. In addition, he knew that Xiao Han had some background.

But these Huangjiang do not care, as long as the ability is strong, can pick up the leak, let oneself make a small fortune, this is enough.

"Well, since you have said that, I have nothing to say. Come with me." Qi Laosan touched his mangzi's head and gave Xiao Han a strange look in his eyes. Then he got up and went to the east of the village.

"Aunt Cuihua, open the door. It's me, Qi Laosan!" Qi Laosan led them to a wooden house and patted the door hard.

It took a long time for someone in the room to answer. A crack opened in the door, revealing a gray haired woman, who seemed to be 50 or 60 years old.

"For what?" The woman named aunt Cuihua took a cautious look around, as if she was afraid of something.

"The thing I told you before, I found it for you. What about the things?" Qi Laosan said in a low voice.

"I won't sell anything. Let them go. I won't sell anything in the future."

With that, aunt Cuihua was about to close the door.

All of a sudden, Huang Jiang would not agree. He stepped forward and held the door with both hands to prevent aunt Cuihua from closing the door.

"Qi Laosan, aunt Cuihua, I've come all the way from the village. Now if you don't sell it, you'll send me. It's hard to say." Huang Jiang's face was cold and he didn't stop selling.

Qi Laosan was also embarrassed. "Yes, aunt Cuihua, my friend came all the way here. You suddenly said no, it's hard for me to be a man."

"You quickly give up, the thing is mine, I say don't sell don't sell, how can you?" Cuihua a face of stubborn, forced to close the door.

But because Huang Jiang's hand was still on the doorframe, he immediately caught it. Huang Jiang's painful face changed.

"Here's your face!" Huang Jiang roared, pushed Qi Laosan aside and kicked him on the door.

In the countryside, there are usually wooden doors that are several inches thick. With more than ten years of wind and sun exposure, they are no worse than paper pasted ones. They can't stand the kick of Huangjiang and make a big hole directly.

Xiao Han on one side didn't expect that such a thing would happen suddenly, so he quickly came up to dissuade him.

"You, you, what are you going to do? You're going to kill our family. Do you have to destroy our family?" Aunt Cuihua suddenly sat on the ground and howled miserably.All of a sudden, everyone was blinded. Even Huang Jiang was a fool. He just came to buy some antiques. As for the seriousness of the case, did he bring his family down?

"What's the situation?"

Xiao Han came up to see that he was also a bit hoodwinked. He was just fine. How could he cry.

"Who knows, I said in advance, I didn't hit this old lady, I didn't do it." Huangjiang has two hands.

Qi Laosan was also extremely embarrassed at the moment. He had to help aunt Cuihua who was sitting on the ground first, "Oh, aunt Cuihua, what bad luck words do you say? What's the meaning of family destruction? Where's my uncle Kun?"

Qi Laosan opened the door, and then helped aunt Cuihua to go to the house. But as soon as he entered the house, he immediately called, "Uncle Kun, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Han and Huang Jiang also hurriedly follow in. In the low dark room, on the messy bed lies a sick middle-aged man. The man's head is wrapped with gauze, and his eyelids are drooping. It seems that he is seriously injured.

"It's all caused by this thing. If they don't have this thing, they won't come back. They will do evil..." Aunt Cuihua sighed.

"What's the matter, aunt Cuihua? Tell me who beat my uncle Kun like this. I have to beat him like that!" He is an orphan. He has been taken care of by Aunt Cuihua and uncle Kun a few years ago. Today, seeing uncle Kun beaten like this, he is naturally indignant.

"It's the clay Club..." Aunt Cuihua squeezed out a word from her mouth.