Uncle Wang Shun nodded quickly when he heard this and said, "Uncle Jiang, tell me, I will definitely help you!"

"Wangshun, please clean up and go down the mountain to the county, find a place to call me, and say you are looking for Jianghe (my grandfather's name is Jiangshan, Jianghe is my grandfather's younger brother. When he was young, he was also a master of fighting against the enemy. He was skilled in Maoshan and was in line with the Eighth Route Army before liberation.), and after the phone was called, he told him about Zhang Youcai's affairs in the village..." Grandpa said hurriedly.

"And there..." Uncle Wang Shun asked.

"It's gone...just tell him about my current situation..." Grandpa said.

Uncle Wangshun nodded after hearing his grandfather's words and said, "Uncle Jiang, don't worry, I'll go to the county to call now, you have to pay attention to your health!" After that, Wangshun stood up and ran away.

Seeing Wang Shun leave, grandpa sit on the ground again, grandpa coughs constantly, and grandpa suffers from asthma again. In addition, he has been shut in the dirty and dark warehouse for a day and has not eaten much, so grandpa's body is even weaker.

It takes four or five hours to walk from Luofeng Village to the county town, but if you are lucky, you can take a ride to the county town in one or two hours. Wangshun firmly remembered the phone number assigned by his grandfather and walked down the mountain after leaving the village committee.

Besides, the village chief, after finding a shovel, Zhang Youcai naturally would not do such physical work. He directed two other men to dig in the yard. He dug four or five trees in his grandfather's house, and he dug them all under each tree. He dug it so hard that he could only stop seeing the roots of the tree, but he still didn't see any treasures.

Unwilling to give up, Zhang Youcai directed the three of them to dig in every corner of the yard, and they looked like they would not give up until they saw the treasure. Although the village chief was reluctant, he had to bite the bullet and pretend to dig a few iron shovels.

Two hours later, my grandfather's yard was dug up in a mess, just like a ox plow, but he still didn't even see an iron lump, let alone any cultural relics.

"Captain Zhang... Isn't this old guy's house without cultural relics? Looking at the yard, I didn't see any cultural relics!" A man said, shaking his already wet clothes.

Zhang Youcai was no longer patient at this time, but he was unwilling to accept it. He thought, "No, you said that you have seen so many babies in your life, so why can't you leave a few for yourself..."

"But we did not see anything when we went from the house to outside the house!" said another man.

Zhang Youcai frowned and said, "No, I don't believe in this evil. There must be cultural relics. But this old thing is hidden tightly. It seems that he has to give him some strength before he will explain. Let's go to the village committee to pry open the old guy's mouth. I don't believe that his iron mouth and copper teeth can surpass my iron pliers!"

When the village chief heard this, he immediately became anxious and hurriedly stopped Zhang Youcai, "Captain Zhang... You see, you and your brothers have been tired for a whole afternoon, and it's still late. You'll have to have dinner again in an hour or two. Otherwise, you'll have to rest and wait for dinner tomorrow. Anyway, he can't run away if he is locked in the warehouse!"

After listening to his grandfather's words, Zhang Youcai looked at the two men again. He would definitely not feel tired if he didn't do it himself, but the two men were busy for the afternoon and were exhausted. When Zhang Youcai looked at the two men, the two men also looked at Zhang Youcai with breath and nodded, as if they agreed with what the village chief said.
Chapter completed!