Chapter 22 Evil Japanese

The yellow finch fell asleep in a daze until dawn. Liu Jinyin and Xiao Diu were the same. They tossed all night and couldn't sleep. It was not until the knock on the door after eight o'clock in the morning that they got up one by one.

The person who knocked on the door was Chai Dabao. When the yellow finch opened the door, he quickly greeted him and smiled, "Brother Huang Que, are you used to sleeping in this place?"

The yellow finch doesn't sleep well, but he won't say it's not good. He replied with a smile, "This place is really good."

Chai Dabao smiled and was naturally very happy to see the yellow finch.

The three of them brushed their teeth and washed their faces by the stream not far away, and then came to the house of firewood roots. At this time, Daya had already made breakfast. The little girl was diligent and often got up before dawn, chop wood, boiled water, cooked, and fed the old cattle in her family.

"Brother Liu, Xiao Que, Xiao Diu, are you used to sleeping last night?"

Chai Cao Lu is now sincerely grateful to Liu Jinyin and the other three.

Others are a cigarette after meals, but Liu Jinyin often has a cigarette before meals. After lighting it, he said with a smile, "Brother, this mountain place is good, and the air is fresh. It is incomparable in our city at all."

"Just get used to it, just get used to it, big girl, hurry up, bring up the food!"

The firewood roots were very happy. While calling Daya, they also called Gao Dashan, who accompanied Liu Jinyin and others into the mountain yesterday.

Liu Jinyin went to visit Chai Dahu again. The strong man just broke his head. Yesterday, he took a bottle of drip and ate some local herbs. Now he is almost ready. He has a rotten towel on his head, which is as lively.

After breakfast, Gao Dashan said goodbye, and he still had the money given to him by the yellow finch in his pocket. The mountain people spoke honestly and said that the yellow finch was not afraid that he would cheat the money and run away.

Chai Cao Gen has never forgotten the purpose of Liu Jinyin following him to Liupigou this time. To put it bluntly, if some old objects that are not used can really be exchanged for money, for Chai Caogen, I think it has done a good thing for Liupigou.

Everyone sent Gao Dashan out of the entrance of the village, and the firewood grass roots said, "Brother, I will take you to the village in the morning. The last landslide collapsed, there were too many things. If you like it, take it together, or the same sentence, don't lose yourself."

Liu Jinyin has not forgotten the purpose of his coming to Liupigou this time. As the saying goes, the great cause of the nation cannot be forgotten, but now he can't make money, which is definitely not his style.

Seeing that Chai Caogen said this, he smiled and said, "Look at what my brother said, I'm also half a native of Jingbei. This time I'm really happy to come to Liupigou. For nothing else, I just want to make friends like you like Brother Chai and the village head. It seems to be too foreigner to say that it's not my own business. It's my sister-in-law. I can't delay my low back pain. In the afternoon, I'll go to find some herbs nearby and boil a few pictures. I will definitely get better.

"Thank you, Brother Liu, thank you, Brother Liu!"

As the firewood and grass roots were talking, they really did what they said, and pulled Liu Jinyin and the other three people to the village.

Liupigou is all from some retail households, but the relationship between them is very good. In addition, it is the people brought by the firewood and grass roots, and after the friendship that went to Zufen Mountain last night, the people in the village soon fell in love with the three people. Chai Dabao and other strong men even held Liu Jinyin's cigarettes in their hands. One by one, they are happy.

In the morning, a lot of things were taken out of the village, gold, silver, copper, jade, and some dilapidated jars in the eyes of the villagers. They are really valuable porcelain.

Liu Jinyin smiled happily and collected it for dozens or hundreds of yuan respectively, but in the end, he found that there were too many things in the Liupigou. It was not that he didn't want to accept it, but with the idea of taking it all, the three people couldn't take it.

But as soon as the villagers saw that these things could be exchanged for colorful banknotes, they regarded Liu Jinyin and the three as the God of Wealth. Liu Jinyin finally had no choice but to collect a batch, and then asked the two brothers, Chai Dahu and Chai Dabao, respectively, moved to the small thatched hut in the courtyard of the firewood and grass root family, looking at the good things in this place. And the gold, silver and jade in his bag. Liu Jinyin really sighed. He went to the countryside N times in his life, but he didn't expect to encounter a living treasure in Liupigou this time.

Seeing that Liu Jinyin stared at these things and just smiled, the yellow finch came over coldly and said, "Uncle Yin, this thing has been collected. Don't you forget our big deal?"

Liu Jinyin looked at the yellow finch and said, "There are some things. Don't worry. Your second uncle named the yellow finch for you. Do you know what it means? That is, the mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch behind, so this time, let's make the yellow finch and let those Japanese suffer well.

After saying that, Liu Jinyin suddenly asked, "Sparrow boy, you told me last night that Li Liancheng taught you how to break your throat dagger. At that time, you have to do it well. I believe in Xiao Duo's skills. To be honest, I'm still very worried this time, no matter whether the Japanese came for the enemy's jade this time, but We know the little Japanese's means. They are unscrupulous, so in case they really encounter it, be sure to capture the thief first.

For his own skills, the yellow finch has some confidence. Li Liancheng said that the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable. With the fierce broken throat dagger and the abnormal speed of the yellow finch itself, I believe that it should not be a problem to deal with one or two people.

Besides, it is not the period of the Anti-Japanese War. Do the Japanese dare to come with an army with great fanfare? I'm afraid that they have guns in their hands. In case they hurt the villagers in Liupigou, it will be very bad.

As everyone was talking, the old village head came to the home of the firewood and grass root with a dry smoke gun. When he saw Liu Jinyin, he nodded his head and said hello from afar.

"Brother Liu!"

Liu Jinyin quickly greeted him and handed over his own cigarette, "Village head, come on, sit down, sit down!"

Yesterday, the old village head did have a predetermination for the three yellow finch, but the three were willing to take the risk to accompany them to Zufen Mountain, which showed their sincerity. This time, when they saw Liu Jinyin's attitude, it was completely different.

The old village head put down his dry smoke, lit the cigarette sent by Liu Jinyin, took two sips, looked around, and suddenly whispered, "Brother Liu, I want to tell you something."

"Old village head, if you have something to say, just say it directly."

The old village head nodded and said, "Brother Liu, you have seen what happened yesterday. During this period, there have been too many people coming to our Liupigou Zufen Mountain. Yesterday, you said that those four people were killed by our ancestors. In fact, my heart is shining. This matter is unreliable."

The old village head is really not confused.

"Old village head, who killed it?" Liu Jinyin asked with a smile.

The old village head shook his head and sighed, "I, I can't think of too many things in this poor valley all my life. Brother Liu, you are from the city. Tell me what's going on. Why are these people staring at our ancestral graves?"

The yellow finch listened and said in his heart that the village head is really not for everyone. Although the old village head has not read a few words, he still knows the strangeness of this matter in his heart. It is really not the same as other villagers. Can the ancestors really show his spirit? If he can show his spirit, will he wait until today?

Liu Jinyin took a look at the yellow finch next to him, smoked two puffs of cigarettes, and thought about it. Suddenly, he stared at the old village head, lowered his voice and said, "Old village head, since you are my friend, I will treat you as my friend. I won't hide some words."

"You say it, you say it!"

The old village head was naturally very happy to see Liu Jinyin say this.

Liu Jinyin's small eyes turned twice, and his voice was lower and said, "Actually, we are from the country!"

"People from the country?"

The old village head didn't understand.

Liu Jinyin nodded and continued, "Old village head, State Administration of Cultural Heritage, have you heard of it?"

The old village head shook his head.

Liu Jinyin was not surprised at all, and then said, "Let me tell you this. In fact, I collected these things in Liupigou this morning for the country."

"Do you accept it for the country? Why does the country want these things?

The old village head was puzzled. If he didn't doubt, it would not be normal.

Liu Jinyin slowly sorted it out in his mind, thinking about what language to use so that the old village head can accept it as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, he said again, "These things, in fact, are all used by our ancestors. For hundreds or thousands of years, the country asked us to collect these things. Then, we can infer from these things what our ancestors used to eat, wash their faces, and what they like to bring. Something like that."

"Is this the only one?"

"Of course, this is a big role, but if you want to talk about this role, you can't make it clear in just a few words."

"Oh!" The old village head suddenly realized, "Brother Liu, do you mean that these things are useful to the country?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the pile of things collected by Liu Jinyin in the courtyard in the morning.

Liu Jinyin nodded, "There are a lot of such things buried under your Liupigou Zufen Mountain, so some people want to dig it out and sell it to foreigners, so people keep appearing in Zufen Mountain in Liupigou."

"These people lack conscience. The things in our country are still sold to others. They have no conscience."

The old village head looked a little angry.

"That's right!" Liu Jinyin hit the snake on the pole, his eyebrows fluttered and said, "So, this time I will bring the sparrow and the little loser with the grass-roots brother to your willow furrow, because we have known for a long time that someone is going to dig the ancestral tomb of your willow furrow."

"So you are here to protect our ancestral tomb?"

The old village grew up in surprise.

Liu Jinyin nodded, "Yes, the real purpose of our coming this time is actually to protect your ancestral tomb mountain, but this time it is more difficult to do. In addition to some scum in our country who want your ancestral tomb mountain, there are also some people who also want to steal it."

"Who is it?"

"Japanese!"

Liu Jinyin said these three words lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, the old village head immediately jumped up, holding a dry smoke gun in his hand, bearded tall and scolded, "Japanese? Japanese devils?"

"Brother, do you know Japanese?"

Even Liu Jinyin is strange this time.

The old village head was furious and his chest fluctuated. After a long time, he said, "Brother Liu, you don't know. When my old father was still alive, he often told me that about 70 years ago, there were Japanese people who came to our willow ditch, dug graves everywhere, and killed many people in our willow ditch. Our willow Pigou used to be a big village in this Xishan, but you see, now, there are only these things left. These are all good things done by the Japanese. We people in Liupigou remember these deep hatreds. When I was a child, I always asked my old father why did this Japanese like to dig our ancestral graves? It turned out that these bastards wanted to steal us. The good things of the country are like this more than 70 years ago. More than 70 years have passed. Do they still want to come? Isn't this bullying too much? Brother Liu, this time the Japanese will send it to the door by themselves. Our villagers in Liupigou will not let them go.

Liu Jinyin didn't expect that there would be such a small episode. He only saw the old village head with a big slap in his life. His biggest enemy turned out to be the Japanese.

Japanese, it's so evil!