Chapter 206 This is terrible! Someone is digging up a grave.
The camera was shaky, so it seemed he was running home non-stop.
Cang Rong returned home, went straight to the backyard, picked up a hoe and left. Cang Daniu had just come in from outside the door, put a bag in the yard, and clapped his hands.
"Xiao Rong, where are you going with a hoe? Didn't you say before that you were too weak to carry a hoe? Are you trying to prove me wrong today?"
"I'm not thinking that I can't make money from live streaming, so I'm taking my equipment and going for a walk in the mountains with my online friends."
"This point?"
Cang Daniu glanced at his watch. "It's getting dark. I think you should wander around the area."
"Okay, Dad!"
Cang Rong was about to leave when he stopped, turned back to look at his father, and prepared to tell him about the important matter he was about to undertake.
Fine, let's just do it first and ask questions later.
Finding Grandpa is the priority.
[That scared me to death! I almost thought this kid was going to confront his father, which would put his grandfather in even greater danger.]
[If I were to go alone, I'm too scared. I'd definitely find a partner to go with me. Digging up graves is terrifying.]
Perhaps because there were so many people watching him in the live stream, Cang Rong really wasn't afraid anymore.
He also encountered several fellow villagers on the way. After all, his home was in the very center of the village, and he was going to the foot of the mountain outside the village. It was quite normal to run into a few acquaintances, especially the elders.
"Why is Da Niu's kid doing live streaming in the village instead of looking for a job after going to college?"
People these days are really overthinking things. Isn't having a stable job good enough?
"My daughter got a job at a state-owned enterprise after graduating from university. Our company has great benefits, much more stable than doing live streaming. There are so many people watching live streams online, and so many people get scammed and don't make any money."
“You can’t say that. After all, he helped us promote our agricultural products. He’s just starting out, who knows how things will develop in the future? Becoming an internet celebrity isn’t out of the question.”
Several women at the door were talking amongst themselves, preparing to break up and go home to cook.
Cang Rong used to be quite afraid of passing by the village intelligence station, but now he doesn't care anymore. He's been in the countryside for almost a month, and he hasn't heard any of the gossip.
It wasn't his own father who withstood the pressure, allowing him to focus on selling goods in the village. Fortunately, his work gradually improved.
What are you doing here? I just arrived!
[Let's go mining at the foot of the mountain!]
【What? You want me to go with you? I'm short on cash too. Are we going to dig for gold?】
[If you have a grandfather who isn't quite dead yet, and he happens to be carrying money, all you have to do is pry open his grave, and you'll make money.]
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Soon, Cang Rong reached the foot of the mountain and found his grandfather's grave. He walked around the area a few times, still feeling lingering fear.
Finally, standing at the very front, he bowed deeply several times.
"Grandpa, your unfilial grandson has come to dig up your grave."
He had barely finished speaking when a gust of wind swept up a pile of fallen leaves.
I even heard the cawing of a few crows.
Cang Rong gripped the hoe tightly in fright. "Master, Master, I'm so scared! Is Grandpa showing his power?"
"What miracle? Don't be afraid. The weather is about to change. If you don't dig now, it will be even harder to move when it rains."
As Cang Rong said, the soil was very loose, perhaps due to different customs in different places.
After digging for a few minutes, Cang Rong stopped and heard a strange sound.
He crouched down and put his head into the soil.
"Sizzle, sizzle..."
There seemed to be the sound of fingernails scratching against a wooden board.
"ah!"
He was so startled that he stumbled and fell to the ground with a thud, staring at the camera with a horrified expression. "Did everyone hear that? There was a sound."
He had barely finished speaking when he heard an extremely faint, aged voice.
"Is that Xiao Rong?"
"Is that Grandpa?"
Cang Rong crawled over once again.
"Is that Xiao Rong?"
"Is that Grandpa?"
Seriously, are you two even connected to the network? Bluetooth paired successfully? Get to work already!
"Grandpa, you wait here."
In the distance, a man returned from chopping wood on the mountain. He seemed to hear some voices and looked into the distance.
Seeing a man surrounded by flying leaves, I thought Xiangzi was digging someone else's grave.
Tomb raiding?
In broad daylight, someone dared to dig up a grave. The person who was sneaking closer was startled.
Dropping his basket, he ran towards the village, shouting as he ran, "Da Niu, Er Niu, something terrible has happened! Your Xiao Rong is possessed!"
Everyone started cooking at that time. When that person shouted, someone poked their head out and looked at the person running wildly.
It sounds like someone's possessed? Judging by how fast he's running, he's the one who's possessed.
...
"Come on, Grandpa, slow down!"
Old Cang was so excited that tears streamed down his face. He was pulled out of the pit and sat on the ground.
I was so grateful to be reborn, tears streaming down my face.
Thinking of something, he took out a bank card from inside his dress.
"Xiao Rong, this is Grandpa's secret stash of money. Things happened so suddenly that I haven't had time to give it to you yet. There's 100,000 yuan in it, and the password is your birthday."
Old Cang glanced around and, surprisingly, no one seemed to be paying attention. "Don't tell anyone. Use this to start your business. Whatever Grandpa wants to do is fine with me."
"grandfather!"
Cang Rong pulled him into her arms, saying, "I almost thought you were dead."
"Pah, pah, pah! I'm so young, how could I possibly die? Let's go home."
"By the way, how did you know I wasn't dead?"
Cang Rong handed over the phone. "See that beautiful female anchor? She's a master of metaphysics. She's the one who told me you weren't dead, so I took the risk and secretly dug you out."
She also told me that you had 100,000 yuan in savings. I thought to myself, "The timid will starve while the bold will thrive," so I came here to dig for you. What if you're actually alive?
Sure enough, everything the master said came true.
"Grandpa Cang, hello. Judging from your face, you're in good health and could live another twenty years without any problem. You're only able to sit here now thanks to your grandson. He connected with me, otherwise, you would have really been in trouble after today. It's getting late, so hurry home."
"Yes, let's go home!"
The man rushed to Cang Daniu's house. Cang Daniu and Erniu were shocked to hear that Cang Rong had gone to dig up his grandfather's grave.
The people eating were so shocked that they almost dropped their bowls on the ground.
"I just felt something was off about this kid tonight. Instead of doing a normal live stream in the field, he suddenly went home and went out carrying a hoe."
"What a wicked grandson! He actually dared to dig up his grandfather's grave."
Cang Daniu got up and went into the yard, where he found the whip he used to use to drive cattle under the factory shed that had been built there.
He stormed out the door, and the others quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks and followed him out.
The whole family, along with villagers who came to join in the fun, made for a lively and bustling scene.
They walked towards the edge of the village.
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