Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Zhuang Qinghe sighed deeply. "Communicating with the spirits requires a price. Wensheng, since Comrade Xiao Qin is interested, why don't you share a memorable experience? We can just chat."

Tong Wensheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I will tell you about what happened after I came out of the mountains. This is also what I experienced before my wife and I got married. I think it's quite interesting."

So he began to tell his story,

． ． ． ．

This early summer night in Northeast China is dotted with stars and the weather is cool and pleasant, especially the Yudai River under Wohu Ridge, where the water is gurgling and clear.

This Jade Belt River surrounds most of the foot of Wohu Ridge. Looking down from the ridge, it looks like a crystal jade belt. However, the deepest part of the river is only seven or eight meters. People in the village who are not good at swimming dare not swim in the middle of the river.

Li Laoer walked along the river to Wangyetun. He was the cook of Tong's family in Wangyetun. He was good at cooking Shandong cuisine. Li Laoer also worked part-time as a cook for weddings and funerals.

Today is the Qi family in Sandaogou celebrating his father's birthday. They invited Li Laoer early in the morning. After a busy day, the banquet was well organized. The host was very satisfied and gave him five dollars. He also specially asked someone to drink with him. I heard that the wine was produced by the distillery in the town and it was 70% alcohol. Li Laoer had no other problems except that he was a bit of a drunkard. He drank a lot today and walked back to Wangyetun to relax.

Li Laoer was feeling hot from walking, so he opened his shirt to show his big belly. When the cool breeze blew, he hummed a Errenzhuan, which was very refreshing.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew over, and it was so cold that it bit his bones. Li Laoer shivered with cold. He couldn't help cursing the damn wind.

Suddenly, a woman's charming voice called his name from behind. Li Laoer had never heard such a voice before. His bones were weak. He turned around to look, but there was no one there. He thought he had heard it wrong and turned to leave. The woman's voice came again, sometimes far away, sometimes close. When it was far away, it seemed to be on the other side of the river, and when it was close, it seemed to be right next to his ear. Li Laoer's head was confused, and he followed the sound to find the direction...

Li Laoer's wife waited for him all night, but he didn't come back. His wife knew her husband's character, and he would die if he saw alcohol.

The next morning, he hurriedly asked his 13-year-old eldest son to go to Sandaogou to look for Li Laoer. However, when he asked Lao Qi's family at Sandaogou, they said that he had left after drinking last night.

When the eldest son came home and told the family, the family became a little panicked. You know, there are wild animals in Wohuling. He didn't come back all night. Could he have encountered some wild animal?

The people in the village also heard the news and helped the Li family to search everywhere. They soon found a purse at the foot of the mountain and by the river. There were five dollars in the purse. After identification, it was exactly Li Laoer's purse, but Li Laoer had disappeared.

That evening, a peddler hurried to the town with his load on his shoulder. He came to Wangye Village to sell goods, and unexpectedly, his business was very good. Needles and thread, especially the colorful silk threads, were sold out. It turned out that the Tong family, a wealthy family in the village, wanted to marry off their second son.

Some time ago, when the daughter of the Tong family got married, she was possessed by an evil spirit. So in order to get rid of the bad luck, they decided to hold a grand wedding. All the young girls and wives in the village had to embroider pillows and quilts and send them to the Tong family. If the embroidery was good and was chosen, the Tong family would give a generous reward.

So the peddler's silk threads were all sold out, but many women still hadn't bought any, and they decided to go to the market in town to buy more the day after tomorrow. The peddler was anxious, thinking that this deal was too good, and if he could buy more silk threads and sell them, it would be enough for his monthly income. Although it was late, he ignored his friends' requests to stay and hurried back to the town to buy more, and then come to Wangyetun tomorrow.

The peddler was walking when someone suddenly called him from behind. It sounded like a man. He turned around but saw no one there. He turned to leave when someone called him again. He turned around and saw someone waving at him from a distance. It vaguely looked like Li Laoer, the cook of the Tong Mansion. The peddler walked towards him involuntarily. At this moment, the roar of tigers could be heard from Crouching Tiger Ridge...

The next day, the villagers found the peddler's burden by the Yudai River, but the peddler had also disappeared.

In the next two days, Wang's Da Niu and the matchmaker Aunt Du disappeared mysteriously, and the people in the village always heard the roar of tigers at night.

It was not until the evening of the sixth day that the hunter Wang Xiong came out of the mountains carrying a few pheasants. Wang Xiong usually made a living by hunting and collecting herbs. Today he came out of the mountains a little late and returned to Wangye Village along the river.

However, the people in this village are saying that there are ghosts in Yudai River at night, but Wang Xiong doesn't care. Why should he be afraid of ghosts? Can ghosts eat him? Bullshit, if he encounters a ghost, Wang Xiong touched the bow and arrow behind him and the hunting fork in his hand, and then he would kill the ghost again.

He walked along the Yudai River towards the village, when he suddenly heard the voices of several people talking behind him, both men and women, talking and laughing, and someone called his name.

Wang Xiong looked back and found that he recognized most of these people: the cook Li Laoer, the matchmaker Du Daniang, his nephew Daniu, the peddler, and a woman, but the woman had her back to him and he couldn't see her face.

Wang Xiong stopped, feeling a little inexplicably irritated. A gust of cold wind blew over, causing Wang Xiong to shiver and sober up a little.

He thought to himself, this doesn't make sense. Aren't these people missing? Especially his nephew, whom he had helped look for the day before yesterday. How come they were all together tonight?

Wang Xiong gripped his hunting fork tightly and stood there looking at the few people not far away without going over. Li Laoer was chatting and laughing with the peddler while waving to Wang Xiong to come over. Wang Xiong frowned and shook his head. Li Laoer respectfully bowed to the woman with her back to him and muttered something.

At this time, a cold wind blew up from the ground, giving Wang Xiong goose bumps all over his body. The woman slowly turned her head. Wang Xiong was dumbfounded when he saw her. He saw that the woman was wearing a long skirt and holding a round fan in her hand, fanning herself elegantly. Her small face was very beautiful, and when she smiled slightly, she was so charming. Wang Xiong had lived for more than 30 years and had never seen such a charming woman.

She used her fan to call Wang Xiong over. Wang Xiong walked towards her step by step like a fool. When he reached the woman,

The woman took his hand, which was cold, making Wang Xiong even more confused. He stared at the woman's delicate little face infatuatedly. Apart from her pale complexion, there was no other flaw on her face.

The woman held his hand and walked slowly, looking shy and lovely. Li Laoer and the others followed behind her, and the group walked into the mountains.

As soon as Wang Xiong entered the mountain, he felt a chill down his spine. A strong wind blew in his face, and the stench was unbearable. Suddenly, a tiger roared, and he instinctively dodged to the side. A huge tiger claw grabbed Wang Xiong's left shoulder, and the severe pain made Wang Xiong wake up.

He saw a huge tiger baring its teeth at him, growling and growling from its mouth.

Suddenly the tiger roared and pounced on Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong was frightened. He did not have the ability to fight a tiger. He turned around and ran away. His left shoulder felt cold and then a sharp pain came over him.

Wang Xiong looked down and was almost scared to death. His left shoulder, arm and hand were all gone, with only a little skin left. The tiger's mouth was covered in blood.

Wang Xiong desperately waved his hunting fork with one hand, when suddenly his waist and legs were hugged. He looked down and saw that it was the woman who was hugging his waist, while Da Niu and the peddler were holding his legs, making him unable to move. At this time, the tiger slowly walked towards Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong clearly saw ferocity and a little teasing in the tiger's eyes.

The woman who was holding his waist loosened her grip and pulled his left arm off his body, respectfully offering it to the tiger. The tiger swallowed the arm in one gulp. Wang Xiong screamed, and blood instantly stained his clothes red. The severe pain made his blood boil. He used all his strength to stab the tiger with the hunting fork in his right hand, and it pierced the tiger's left eye.

The tiger screamed in pain, turned around and ran away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The women surrounding Wang Xiong, Li Laoer and others turned into black smoke with a puff and chased in the direction the tiger was running.

Wang Xiong turned around and ran, bleeding profusely. He ran into the village with all his strength and knocked on the door of his home. As soon as the door was opened, Wang Xiong could no longer hold on and fainted.

When Wang Xiong woke up, his wounds had been bandaged. His family and the village chief were all waiting by the kang. When they saw Wang Xiong wake up, they all asked what had happened. Wang Xiong told them what had just happened to him. Everyone's faces turned ugly.

Everyone knows that there are many wild animals in Wohuling, but for so many years, only wild boars have occasionally run down the mountain to destroy crops. Other wild animals never come out of the mountain. If no one had seen the injuries on Wang Xiong's body with their own eyes today, no one would believe it even if they died.