Long Live the Counterattack

the next day.

　　 Wait for Lin Dong to wake up.

　　 I found that the road below the entrance was very lively. Many motorcycles stopped below. Men and women formed a group. Some were helping the elderly at home to pay for medicine, some were digging up the mountain to sell, and there were even accents from neighboring towns. I only heard that Zhang Degui and his wife were arguing loudly with someone, as if they were arguing with each other, but after a while, there was hoopla and laughter again, which was obviously a deal.

　　 Quarrel is one of the important communication methods for doing business locally. It seems difficult for outsiders to understand, but in fact it is very effective.

　　 What surprised Lin Dong most was that Zhang Degui really invited three old people to sit there, let them help with the identification and collection of medicines, and made up for his lack of understanding of mountain herbs.

　　 "Good job." Lin Dong always praised when Zhang Degui reported.

　　 Zhang Degui doesn't know how to pretend, he can face his own shortcomings, and dare to employ people. Lin Dong is quite satisfied with this.

　　 Lin Dong looked at the medicinal materials that he received, and thought about it. The three old people knew the quality of the medicine and the price of the medicine better than himself, and he knew it in his mind. He decided to pay the three elderly people, each of whom has a daily salary of 30, plus 200 per month for nutrition and 100 money for tobacco and tea. The conditions are particularly favorable in the countryside, but while telling Zhang Degui and his wife, Lin Dong made a point that the family members of the elderly must promise that if the elderly dies naturally during the period, they shall not use excuses to coerce and make noise.

　　 "No, although their family is a bit poor, they are not white-eyed wolves. They know who is good to him." Zhang Degui's wife, who came to report with him, came and waved her hand quickly.

"Who dared to go crazy? Needless to say, we just tore his mouth!" Zhang Degui grabbed the back of his head with his hands, organized his language, and added: "The oldest man now is the second uncle, but he is in good health. The youngest Uncle Jiuong is okay. I think he’s a trivial living for another ten years. If he didn’t come here, he would go to the ground to help pick vegetables in the middle of the night! Now that he has such a high salary, there are also nutrition and tobacco and tea money, they are sure I'm glad, I must raise my hands in favor at home, I can assure you."

　　 "That's fine." Although Lin Dong didn't check the three old people carefully, he scanned it and found that the three old people were in good health.

Because he is an old man from the countryside, he often works. He has minor physical problems and can’t keep up with nutrition, but there are no major problems. The health is much better than those of the same age in the city. In most respects, he is almost the same as what Zhang Degui said. An old man can live ten or eight years without a problem.

　　The reason why Lin Dong greeted him in advance was because he was afraid that the children of the elderly would have trouble deliberately.

　　 Zhang Degui and his wife repeatedly promised that they would be fine.

　　 "Work hard, if everything goes well, then at the end of the month, each person will receive a 1,000 yuan bonus." Before Zhang Degui and his wife left, Lin Dong used the omnipotent spending money method.

　　What is the most powerful magic weapon in the world?

　　 Luobao money!

As soon as 　　 came out, even the high goddess knelt and licked it!

　　 Thousand yuan bonus is not too much, but it is not a problem to kill Zhang Degui and his wife in seconds. Lin Dong stopped them and the couple was grateful, and picked up the phone. Seeing that the little boss had a phone call, the two hurriedly went downstairs tacitly, but they couldn't hide their excitement. When the two of them went downstairs, they talked to the three old people who came up, but they almost didn't have a heart attack. The salary of nearly 1,000 yuan is enough to be pleasantly surprised. There are also unheard of nutrition and tobacco and tea money. The unit does not necessarily have this benefit, this little boss is so particular about it, there is no way not to be moved!

　　 After hearing this, the fifth uncle of the three old people cried on the spot. She couldn't cry so much that she couldn't persuade her.

　　 In her life, she has never received a formal salary.

　　 Unexpectedly, it's been sixty-eight.

　　 But there is still this kind of opportunity.

Zhang Degui and his wife also told the public about Lin Dong’s fear of trouble. The three elderly people patted their chests and said that they were okay. Given this opportunity, they estimated that they would not be a problem at least 5,6,78 years. As for their family members, they dare to object. Will definitely fight this old fate...

　　 Moreover, there is a fixed monthly salary and income. It is estimated that the children in the town will immediately become filial sons and daughters, and it is impossible to object.

　　 The matter of receiving the medicine was handed over to Zhang Degui and his wife and the three elderly people, and Lin Dong suddenly became relaxed.

　　 The idleness is extremely boring, Lin Dong suddenly remembered something.

　　The story about heirlooms.

　　 There are no antiques in Grandma’s small building, but it does not mean that there is no heirloom.

　　 Because the legendary heirlooms are buried in the river bottom! Lin Dong remembered that when he was a child, his grandfather often drank, and when he was drunk, he would brag about his ancestors. After an unknown number of repetitions, Lin Dong finally sorted out the whole story. In fact, this is very simple. One of the ancestors that grandpa boasted the most was a Juren who was quite famous in his hometown. Although the later generation was not as good as the first, he could barely be regarded as a scholarly family.

　　 My ancestors have been in business for many years, and my grandfather’s family was very good when he was a child.

　　 It’s just a certain convulsive age.

　　 It is a curse to have money, but to be too poor is an honor.

For fear of looting the house and destroying the door, on a dark and windy night for a month, grandpa and his old father threw all the family’s belongings and cultural relics into the river, and it took the grandfather of the year to save up all his life. A family business and many heirlooms are all in vain. In this way, the grandfather who returned to abject poverty really saved his life in the next era of convulsions. Although he still had to kneel and criticize every night, he survived, unlike other landlords, rich peasants and evil gentry, who ransacked their homes and killed them directly. Mass graves.

　　 The grandfather, who was poor all his life, didn't dare to talk nonsense to others, but when he was drunk, he boasted to Lin Dong how lavish his ancestors were, like thinking back then.

　　 That is common.

"Baskets of silver were poured into the river, and women’s hairpins, beads, bracelets, and necklaces were not dared to leave, as well as the Duan inkstone and jade paperweight among the four treasures of the study, all of which could not be burned, poured in. That's really..." Grandpa's description and sigh were so strange and confused to Lin Dong, who was a fashionable 5 or 6-year-old child, but because of the many boastings, he also remembered the abandoned rivers and bays. Approximate location.

"Well, it may not be there, but if you go to find it, it will be enough to make up for Grandpa's wish." Lin Dong had a decision in his heart, and he secretly sighed: "If you have a'treasure hunting worm', it will be fine~ www.NovelMTL.com~ It saves effort and worry, it's a pity..."

　　 Knowing the approximate location, with real pupils to explore the treasures, and with the assistance of invisible hands, if the heirlooms are still buried in the river bottom, the chances of getting them back are still very high.

　　 But, there is such a thing as a family heirloom?

　　Grandpa, don't lie to me!

　　 Lin Dong has never confirmed this old history in his grandmother's mouth, but mostly laughed and scolded his grandpa for drinking too much.

　　 After lunch, Lin Dong greeted Zhang Degui and his wife, and decided to take a trip to the river bank.

　　 go out.

　　 Lin Dong walked slowly along the road like a walk after a meal. Who would have thought that he was going out to hunt for treasure?

　　 There is a car speeding here from a distance. Even on a country road, it has reached a hundred and two, which is crazy enough. The car passed Lin Dong in an instant, but it moved forward less than 30 meters, a brake rang, the car stopped, and then quickly reversed, backing back to Lin Dong, before the car came to a complete stop and the window sank. , Poked out a head.

　　 This head is a big head with a board inch, and the complexion is very dark.

　　 is like black iron.

The driver with a bancun head looks like a soldier. He has a sharp aura that is different from ordinary people. He speaks sharply. He has no sloppy politeness. He opened his mouth and went straight to the subject: "Brother, how can I get to the Dragon King Temple in Baihe Bay?" Should we keep going forward or turn left? We are in a hurry now, and we are in a hurry. I sincerely ask brothers to point me in the right direction!"

　　 "..." Lin Dong frowned instead of answering, and glanced inside the car.