Shenwu Mountain is a scenic spot in Shitouwan Village. The mountain is not high. It is better because it has some temple ruins from the Qing Dynasty, attracting many tourists.

Shenwu Mountain has not been developed much at present, but has only been developed a little bit, so the road up the mountain is still a dirt road, and you can get a lot of dust after taking a step.

There are various mountain trees on both sides, including white branches, withered peach blossoms, and persimmon trees that are embracing each other.

I wind up the mountain and walked through the layers of cultivated terraces, and reached the top of Shenwu Mountain.

There are cypress trees planted on the top of the mountain, bringing coolness in the hot weather.

In the center of the cypress tree, there is a temple that is not big or small. The wall is written with a grunge pen that says "One heart to be good, and the merits are immeasurable."

Outside the temple wall, there are two stone tablets with the stone tablets and the construction date of the temple, and the names of those who donate money for indulgence and oil.

It looks at the age, but it was built during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty.

On the big stone next to the stone tablet, an old man with a dazed expression sat, looking at the southwest, muttering something in his mouth.

"Lu Zhengxian, Lu Zhengxian, report on your location."

At this time, the walkie-talkie in the old man's hand rang, but the staff from the Forest Protection Office were checking the post.

The old man quickly picked up the walkie-talkie like a conditioned reflex and fluently spoke: "This is Lu Zhengxian, Shenwu Mountain. So far, no situation has been discovered, everything is normal. The report is completed!"

After saying that, he put down the walkie-talkie and returned to his stupid look again.

"Here, that silly old man is my grandfather." Lu Qingtao said with a silence.

When the old man heard Lu Qingtao's words, he slowly turned his head and looked at Zhuang Chong and Liu Duo. As for his grandson, he didn't even look at him, and seemed to look down on him very much.

This made Lu Qingtao complain again: "Damn it, it's either biological or unloved! Old guy!"

Zhuangzhong was stunned. It turned out that Lu Qingtao was not the child of the Lu family. No wonder Lu Qingtao looked wrong, not like a descendant of the Dongyi tribe.

Let’s look at Lu Zhengxian again. Although time has long destroyed the blessings on his face, it can be seen that the old man was both rich and noble when he was young and middle-aged. However, he was a little blessed when he was old and was desolate in his old age.

It can't be considered a sign of wealth and honor, but the pattern is reasonable.

"Let's go and take a look." He said solemnly, walking towards Lu Zhengxian.

Lu Qingtao followed him reluctantly, but Lu Zhengxian still didn't look at Lu Qingtao. It seemed that this grandfather didn't like his grandson, but if anyone else, he wouldn't like him much if he had such a grandson.

"Hello, old man." Solemnly stepped forward, sat next to Lu Zhengxian and asked.

"Yes." Lu Zheng looked at the solemn first, then turned his head, and looked at the mountain with concentration.

The old man seemed to be born not to like chatting with others, and he was almost cold and unlucky when facing solemn conspiracy.

"Old man, we are tourists from Mingzhu. I want to ask you about Dongyi culture."

"Yeah." Lu Zheng first turned his head, looked solemnly, and then said um, and then disappeared.

He was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and tried to communicate with Lu Zhengxian again.

"I heard that the old man was a famous good man in the past, and he helped everyone in all villages. People like you are now rarely seen." Zhuang Chong simply flattered.

I thought the old man could react a little to flattery, but who knew that he still said no, without any unnecessary expressions.

"Okay, there's no way." Solemn shook his head and stood up.

Lu Qingtao curled his lips and said, "I have said a long time ago that he is already Alzheimer. What else do you want to get out of his mouth? It's impossible. If it were possible, wouldn't I become a rich second generation long ago?"

"Get out!" Solemn and slapped Lu Qingtao in the face with annoyance.

Lu Qingtao covered his head and asked weakly: "What, I've taken you to find my grandfather. What are the good benefits?"

Before, Zhuang Chong really said that he would not treat Lu Qingtao badly, but Lu Qingtao did not forget this.

"The advantage isn't it?" said a solemn snorting. "Brother is the one who keeps his word, how could he forget it? Here, I'll give it to you!"

As he said that, he solemnly took out his wallet, and heroically picked up a stack of banknotes and handed them to Lu Qingtao.

When Lu Qingtao saw his solemn movements, he felt happy. He thought that Mr. Kuan was just generous.

But when he saw the money he handed him clearly, he was stunned.

One cent, two cents, five cents... The largest denomination is only one yuan!

This... this is a true insult! Lu Qingtao gritted his teeth and looked at the solemn stubbornly. No, absolutely not! The scoundrel is also personal!

"What? I think it's too little? Okay, I'll add another five dollars to you." As he said solemnly, he took out another five dollars from his wallet.

Lu Qingtao felt even more insulted, and his blood was pouring out, and he blurted out without thinking: "Add twenty more!"

As soon as he said that, Lu Qingtao knew that he was finished and that his personality had been trampled on by himself. Why was he so unsuccessful?

"Damn it, I'm quite greedy!" Sang Chong cursed angrily, looked at the twenty-year-old in his wallet, thought for a while, and then reluctantly pulled it out and threw it to Lu Qingtao.

"Okay, I'll beat you up if you want it. Count to three and disappear quickly. Otherwise, I'll beat you up and grab all the money you have on you."

Threateningly.

Lu Qingtao looked at Zhuangzhong with tears in his eyes. Is this obviously someone else's line?

"I've started counting, three!" Shameless as solemn, how could he play cards according to common sense? He counted to three directly.

"Damn it, shameless!" Lu Qingtao turned around and cursed, whistling, slipping out like a rabbit.

"No prospect! For twenty yuan, what's the matter?" Looking at Lu Qingtao solemnly and contemptuously, he couldn't remember how long he had hesitated for the twenty yuan.

"What should he do?" He drove Lu Qingtao away, pointed at the old man Lu Zhengxian solemnly, and asked Liu Duo. "He should know a little about the news about the fishing turtle hook, but in his state, he doesn't communicate with others at all."

Liu Duo looked at Lu Zhengxian with a bright look, and after a while, he suddenly said, "I'll try it."

Then, in a solemn and suspicious look, he walked to Lu Zhengxian and scolded Lu Zhengxian in a domineering tone: "Lu Zhengxian! What are you doing? I wonder if you are a stinky old man like you are not qualified to sit down?"

"Yes!" Suddenly, Lu Zhengxian bounced up from the stone as if he was electrocuted and stood straight. "Please forgive the party and the people! Please forgive the great leader!"

"I'll ask you, have you not explained anything to the government?" Liu Duo emphasized and asked.

"No...no." Lu Zheng hesitated and denied.

With his hesitant look, even the solemnity could tell that there was something wrong with it.

"No? We have received a report that you have hidden a treasure called "The Fishing Gear"? Is it?"

"...No." Lu Zhengxian's voice suddenly became weaker.

When Zhuangzhong saw Lu Zhengxian doing this, he immediately knew that there was a chance. Even if Lu Zhengxian was not hidden by Lu Zhengxian, he probably knew about this.

"Don't? Do you know what the outcome of deceiving the great leader? Do you still want to be locked in a bullpen?! Do you still want to be taken to the streets to criticize and fight?! Do you want to go against socialism?!" Liu Duo said in a comparison.

Strictly, every word of pearls roared in Lu Zhengxian's ears.

Lu Zhengxian's eyes were confused, as if he had really returned to that year. His whole body trembled involuntarily, and he replied in a nearly crying tone: "I...I don't want...I don't want..."

"Don't want to? Then let me be honest! Say! Where did you hide the fishing goose hook!"

"Report to the government, I really didn't hide that thing." Lu Zhengxian replied respectfully and trepidly.

"You didn't hide? Where did you go? If you dare to deceive the government, you will be locked back into the cowshed!"

"It...it flew! It turned into a big long worm, with its whole body charged, it flew! Hehe, fly, fly..." Lu Zhengxian seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly he was incoherent and became abnormal insanity.

"Shh, let me tell you something, don't tell others. Linglong Mountain was on fire before the New Year, and it was burning so much! No one else knew who did it, but I know." Lu Zhengxian mysteriously treated Zhuang Chong and Liu Duo with Liu Duo.

Said.

Sorrowful frowning. At first, I thought Liu Duo's method was good and he could directly pull out the whereabouts of the fishing goat hook. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhengxian was even more demented. Now, he was fine, and he couldn't ask anything.

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"Who did it?" Zhuang Chong had no choice but to ask casually according to his words.

"That's right, that day was the 24th day of the Lunar calendar, and the Kitchen God came to heaven. The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying, the thundersnake broke through the fire, and the fire in the sky was beautiful, yayah hey! It's what it did, it's what it did, hey,

Hehe..." Lu Zheng was crazy and suddenly started singing an opera.
Chapter completed!