Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

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This is another "beauty that brings disaster"!

Zhong Yuemin asked, "Qin Ling, what do you think?"

Qinling Road:

"My father always said that if anything happened, his ashes must be buried in our hometown in Guandong. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made my second father travel all the way to the capital to get his ashes. Now, I... I don't know what to do."

Zhong Yuemin nodded and said, "I will go back with you. Your father will definitely be buried in the Qin family's ancestral tomb."

"Yuemin, you haven't been to my hometown. In fact, I rarely go there, so I'm not familiar with it. The clan concept is very strong there, so it's not that easy."

"Let's go take a look first. You've been in northern Shaanxi for more than half a year. You really need to go back to your hometown. Wait for me for a few days. Once you've sorted things out here, we can go together."

"Well, Yuemin, thank you!"

When Zheng Tong, Luo Jianguo and others heard that they were going to Baoji, they all clamored to go. Zheng Tong was the most excited.

"Yuemin, you have to take me with you this time no matter what. Baoji is a good place, Qinling. So your hometown is Baoji. No wonder you are so handsome and beautiful."

Ermao came up and said:

"Zheng Tong, what's the deal with Baoji producing beautiful wives? If that's the case, I'll go too. I'll bring back a lovely wife to warm my bed, that would be so comfortable."

"I'll go too, I'll go too..."

Qian Zhimin, Zhao Dayong and others also responded.

"Hey, hey, brothers," Zheng Tong interrupted, saying contemptuously:

"How can you be so superficial? All you think about is women. Compared to its long and rich history and cultural heritage, women are nothing!"

"Zheng Tong, you are a full man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man. You are talking without any pain in your waist. If Jiang Biyun hears this, she will definitely hit you."

Luo Jianguo said:

"You've been reading that Twenty-Four Histories lately, haven't you? Tell us about Baoji's history. Honestly, I haven't heard much about it before. Is it famous? I know Xi'an, though."

The others nodded in agreement.

"That's why I say you're all helping the historically illiterate. It's heartbreaking. Our country's historical treasures have been destroyed in your hands."

"Stop shaking your head and talking nonsense. Just tell me!"

"Okay, let Teacher Zheng give you a brief introduction today."

Zheng Tong pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, really thinking of himself as a teacher. Zhong Yuemin also laughed. Jiang Biyun likes boys with good manners, connotation and extensive knowledge. In order to please her, Zheng Tong asked the brothers to perform a play for him, asking some simple historical knowledge and pretending that they couldn't answer. Then "Teacher Zheng" would answer the questions and make him look knowledgeable. He found a copy of the Twenty-Four Histories and started reading. Who knew that he would be fascinated by it.

Good thing!

It was also from this time that "Teacher Zheng" really became Teacher Zheng. He was no longer sloppy, no longer talked nonsense, and no longer flattered his wife. He was especially fascinated by history books. He stayed in northern Shaanxi for seven or eight years, studying history for seven or eight years. When the college entrance examination was resumed, he was admitted to a university in Peking. Later, he stayed at the school to teach history and literature. These seven or eight years of study in the countryside were absolutely instrumental to his life.

"The 800-li Qinchuan Plain refers to the entire Guanzhong Plain, the cradle of Chinese civilization and one of its birthplaces. Xi'an, known as Chang'an in ancient times, was the capital of 13 dynasties in history, including the Western Zhou Dynasty, Qin Dynasty, Western Han Dynasty, Eastern Han Dynasty... Sui Dynasty, Tang Dynasty. I guess you all know this, so I won't elaborate.

Let's talk about Baoji, a city next door. It's also renowned for its beautiful scenery, nestled against the Qinling Mountains to the south and the Wei River flowing through its midstream. You might not have heard of Baoji, but you've heard of the story of Han Xin, the renowned general of the early Han Dynasty, who famously repaired the plank road to confuse the enemy while secretly marching his troops from Chencang. He successfully pacified the Three Qin states. Chencang, now Baoji, was the strategic point between Hanzhong and Guanzhong, a crucial battleground for military strategists.

Going back further, Baoji is the birthplace of Zhou and Qin culture. The famous allusion of "Phoenix Crying at Mount Qishan" originated here. I heard that a large number of bronze artifacts have been unearthed there, which means it has a history of at least three or four thousand years. So Baoji's historical heritage is no less than that of Xi'an."

"Hey, Zheng Tong!"

Luo Jianguo lowered his voice, "Bronze artifacts are all items from thousands of years ago. They are definitely antiques. They should be very valuable, right?"

"You're talking nonsense. We don't know much about this stuff in China. I've heard some news about it before. There are professional tomb robbers who dig up tombs and steal the rare treasures inside, then sell them abroad for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions. I'm not sure if the news is true or not, but I can be sure that this thing is definitely worth a lot of money."

"Damn it! I have to go! If I can find three, four, or five kilograms of it, I'll have enough to eat and drink for the rest of my life."

"You're buying cabbage here, three, four, or five pounds. Buying and selling cultural relics and antiques is illegal. You can make money but not live to spend it."

"Zheng Tong, who are you trying to scare? I'm just selling a little thing, so why should I make such a big fuss? I can just do it secretly, so who would know?"

"I think it's a good idea. Let's prepare the shovel and pickaxe handles in the next two days and then we can go."

"Alright, you guys!"

Seeing that the more he talked, the more weird it became, and he was about to start a tomb robbery, Zhong Yuemin interrupted him.

"I'm going to help Qin Ling bury her father's ashes in the Qin family's ancestral tomb, not to rob the tomb and dig for antiques and treasures. Besides, there are so many cultural relics and treasures underground in Baoji. Do you understand feng shui? Can you read the geographical trends of mountains and rivers? Just find a small mound and dig it up?

joke!

The tombs of emperors, famous ministers, and generals must be Feng Shui treasures, extremely hidden, with numerous traps and secrets inside. They are mysterious and strange. There might even be zongzi and zombies. If you don't find the treasure, you will lose your life. So, take a rest."

"Yuemin, please stop discouraging us, okay? No matter what, we have to go to Baoji. We've been here for over half a year, and all we see is bare, grayish yellow earth. We're almost depressed. It's good to go out and have some fun to relax.

Also, Yuemin, I think the Qinling clan is not easy to talk to. If you two go alone, if something happens, you won't even have help. Bringing a few of us along can help, so let's kill them."

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone was very enthusiastic. Zhong Yuemin said:

"I won't stop you from going, but Jianguo, you'll have to ask your 'father-in-law' for leave. The same goes for the rest of you. Whether Secretary Yang approves or not is up to you."

Wang Long was blown to death earlier, and he was promoted to director of the commune. The positions of brigade secretary and brigade leader were vacant. Through voting, Yang Min, leader of the fourth production team, became brigade secretary, and Xu Hai, leader of the third production team, became brigade leader.

With the deaths of Wang Hu and Wang Bao, the positions of captains of the first, second, third and fourth production teams were all vacant. Wu Caifeng returned to her parents' home after her divorce, and the positions of women's director and militia company commander were vacant. Later, new captains were elected through voting. Luo Jianguo and Li Kuiyong became deputy captains of the third and fourth teams. The power in Wangjiagou was completely reshuffled.