251 Silver Dollars
Zhang Sanfeng continued: "I haven't finished yet. On that day, after burying my old father in the newly selected cemetery, I remembered that I had left in a hurry that day, and I didn't fill in the pit left by the cemetery, so I went again with a shovel, but what I didn't expect was that another big event happened that affected our family. ”
Jiang Chunlin took a sip of wine, and couldn't help but shout: "I said old man, can you finish talking at one time!" I'm dying. ”
Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "Director Jiang, don't worry, this matter shouldn't be said, but I believe that everyone here will not reveal this secret." ”
Wang Baoyu patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, old man, all of us here have nothing to say about their character, and this matter will not leak a word." ”
Jiang Chunlin and Ma Xiaoli also nodded, saying that they would not talk about it to others, so they almost swore to the lamp.
Zhang Sanfeng said reassuringly: "Where I went, I found that the soil around the cemetery had been washed away by the heavy rain, and a small smooth stone slab appeared on the ground, about one meter square, with edges and corners, square, I think this should not be caused by the impact of water, it should be placed here." So I carefully pried up the slate with a shovel, and found a small wax-sealed crockpot under the slate. ”
Jiang Chunlin smirked and said, "The old man must have dug up the treasure, so he has to let us say it!" ”
"It is indeed a treasure, I removed the wax and opened the crockpot, and inside was a jar of silver dollars with white flowers, which were hundreds." Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be immersed in the scene at that time, with a look of excitement on his face.
Hundreds of silver dollars? Wang Baoyu couldn't help but gasp, this was indeed a lot of wealth at that time, enough to make Zhang Sanfeng the richest man in Lijiatun in one fell swoop. However, Wang Baoyu immediately thought of a problem, the money he earned, but let the godfather and godmother get a jar to bury it, no, this time when I go back, I must dig it out, and in the name of the godfather, get a passbook to save it.
"Silver dollars are not antiques, you can keep them for yourself." Jiang Chunlin pretended to be an expert and said, but his heart was sour, damn it, can't he take his turn to do such a good thing?
"Theoretically speaking, everything dug out of the ground should belong to the state, but the people do not hold officials accountable, and the elderly can use it with confidence." Ma Xiaoli added that Wang Baoyu felt that her words sounded reasonable, well-founded, and there was no lack of people who were sophisticated and flexible, which was very decent.
Zhang Sanfeng sighed slightly and said: "At that time, it was a year of disasters, and there were people dying of hunger every day, and life was tight. Not to mention that there is spare money at home, even eating a full meal is a very luxurious wish. When I got this jar, I secretly exchanged the silver dollars for banknotes many times, and it was because of this money that my whole family was able to survive that era, and my three sons could be admitted to university. Speaking of which, we all have to thank Master Jia, if he hadn't chosen this treasure land, our Zhang family would not be where we are today. ”
Jiang Chunlin was fascinated by what he heard, and couldn't help asking, "Old man, have you spent all the silver dollars in the jar?" ”
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, and said vaguely: "Money is something outside the body, no matter how many things there are, it is nothing more than a pair of dishes and chopsticks and a bed." ”
Jiang Chunlin sighed and said: "That's different, the one who has no money sleeps on the earthen kang, but the rich one is Simmons, that guy lies down and doesn't wake up all night." Everyone saw that Jiang Chunlin's self-absorbed appearance was very funny, and they couldn't help laughing.
The story is here, it is over, it does sound like a legend, at the suggestion of Wang Baoyu, everyone toasted Zhang Sanfeng together and congratulated him on having such a good opportunity.
At this time, Zhang Ergou came back from shopping, and really got two roast chickens and a few smoked pig tails, and everyone began to eat and drink again.
"Mr. Zhang, I take the liberty of asking, where is your third son now?" Wang Baoyu couldn't help but ask about the questions he cared about.
Zhang Sanfeng said with some pride: "San'er studied well in elementary school, he studied agriculture in college, and was assigned to our Funing County after graduation. Hehe, my old man doesn't understand this, I can't remember clearly. ”
The second dog came over with a smile and reminded: "Dad, my three brothers are in charge of our people's eating, drinking, and Lasa. ”
"Yes, yes, in charge of agriculture." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.
"Your son is Zhang Cunzhi, the deputy county magistrate in charge of agriculture?" Ma Xiaoli said with a surprised face, the county is in charge of agriculture, and the leader surnamed Zhang is about forty years old, isn't Zhang Cunzhi alone!
Zhang Sanfeng asked with a puzzled expression: "Do you know my family Cunzhi?" ”
"Deputy County Magistrate Zhang is young and promising, and his future is immeasurable, who doesn't know him! It's just that Deputy County Magistrate Zhang won't know a little soldier like me, hehe! Ma Xiaoli said self-deprecatingly. Listening to the tone is a little sour, if there is a chance for him to meet Deputy County Magistrate Zhang Cunzhi, she will definitely not refuse.
Damn, this Ma Xiaoli knows so much, Lao Tzu must find out her details. Ma Xiaoli's appearance made Wang Baoyu a little angry, and couldn't help but scold in her heart.
"Huh! Brother Baoyu is not also in charge of the town's agriculture in the town now, and he should be regarded as the subordinate of Deputy County Magistrate Zhang. Jiang Chunlin said with a smile, he is not very interested in this deputy county magistrate Zhang, although the official is older than him, but it has nothing to do with his own industry. Besides, there are only three things he is interested in at the moment: money, food and drink, and women.
Jiang Chunlin's words made Zhang Sanfeng immediately show a surprised expression, he originally thought that Wang Baoyu had carried Ma Xiaoli all the way, and the one who did this kind of work was at most an errand boy in the town, but he didn't expect that he was still an official in the town.
"This is my leader, the director of the town's agricultural office." Ma Xiaoli hurriedly introduced.
"Oh, I'm so confused, I can't see the real God. Hehe, it's not easy to be the leader of the town at such a young age, and in the future, he will be designated to be more productive than my third son. Zhang Sanfeng's tone suddenly became polite, which made Wang Baoyu a little uncomfortable.
"Mr. Zhang, it's nothing, it's just an occasional opportunity, to be a public servant of the people, and I hope to get a lot of guidance from Deputy County Magistrate Zhang Cunzhi if I have the opportunity." Wang Baoyu said very politely.
"This is easy to do, I'll give you a call, you can find him if you have something, just say that you are the son of Master Jia, he still has a deep impression of Master Jia, and he has said many times that he wants to invite Master Jia." Zhang Sanfeng said, found paper and pen, wrote a phone number, and handed it to Wang Baoyu.