I remembered that I had found similar gold sand in a stream in the woods before.
Continue walking along the river. You will be surrounded by bushes. Use a machete to chop down the surrounding wood, and you will see the exit outside.
The water in this cave finally converges
Lu Qingyang looked at the stone in his hand and walked around it. He could not be said to have made no discovery.
There seems to be a placer gold mine here, but the exact location still needs careful searching. It is usually found in the alluvial layer of the river, but I don't know why it appears here.
After the circle just now, there must be an ancient tomb here, but he is not a professional tomb robber, so it is unlikely for him to go down to the cave to rob the tomb.
Lu Qingyang decided to contact the people in the commune first to see if these ancient tombs were worth excavating.
As for what he dug up, it was none of his business. The things stored in his space were enough for him to make good use of in the future.
There is also a gold sand mine here, and we need to arrange some villagers to come and dig.
If it were any later, they would have to start harvesting sorghum and corn, and by then the villagers would have even less time.
He must now go to the commune and discuss this matter with Xiao Zhao to see if he can gain more benefits for the production team.
Without further ado, Lu Qingyang quickly got on his bicycle and prepared to go out before it got dark.
Shen Mo saw that he was in a hurry, as if something important happened, "What's the matter? It's already afternoon, why are you still going to the commune?"
"I just made some discoveries in the dry well. I need to go find Secretary Zhao. You stay home."
After saying this, he had already set off on his bike, and after about half an hour, he finally arrived at the gate of the commune.
Fortunately, it was the time when the commune cadres were off work.
Fortunately, I ran into Secretary Zhao who was off work, and Captain Wu, but I can’t call him Captain Wu now.
"Hey, Qingyang, why are you here?" Wu Yong waved at him as soon as he saw him.
After he got promoted, he began to miss the free and easy days in the production team. "I have something to ask Secretary Zhao. I'm going to treat you to a meal at the restaurant!"
"What's so important about such a big deal?" Secretary Zhao felt strange.
Xiao Xu who was standing by only saw a gray-faced man coming to see Secretary Zhao. He had invited the other party several times, but Secretary Zhao had never agreed.
This inconspicuous guy... really overestimates his own abilities.
"It must be important. Just follow 놖."
Secretary Zhao agreed with a smile, "Go back and tell your wife about it."
"That's fine."
Xiao Xu was stunned. He never knew Secretary Zhao was so easy to talk to.
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In the state-owned restaurant, Lu Qingyang had already ordered several dishes and was waiting for Secretary Zhao to come.
"Qingyang, tell me, what happened that made you come here so late at night?"
Lu Qingyang organized his words: "Uncle, do you know the dry well in our production team?"
"Yes, we had this when we were fighting in the tunnels. It was left over from the war."
"Then do you know that there is an ancient tomb inside?"
Wu Yong nodded: "I know, they have all been stolen, right? There is nothing left in there."
Just as we were talking about this, Secretary Zhao arrived: "Where were you talking about?"
"That's right. I think we have a gold mine there."
"Gold mine?"
Gold is a currency that maintains its value in any era, so when he mentioned gold mines, Secretary Yang was still interested.
"Go on."
"What I mean is, if the villagers in our production team find gold and hand it in, will there be any reward?"
"So you're here to discuss the reward with 놖."
"People are willing to work only when they have something to look forward to."
"Of course, no problem! Anyone who finds gold can exchange it for food coupons. I will explain it to the president when the time comes."
Lu Qingyang continued to ask shamelessly: "Only food coupons?"
"Any ticket is fine, but I need to discuss the details with the president."
"That's no problem! Come on, eat some food."
Secretary Zhao went back and brought back a bottle of good wine.
"Please do me a favor and have a drink with me!"
He knew that Lu Qingyang was a person with a powerful background. Even though he was staying in this rural area, it was only temporary and he would leave sooner or later.
I have always wanted to have a good relationship with him, and drinking is the best way to enhance the relationship between men.
"Okay, let's drink a little. We have to ride our bike back later."
Secretary Zhao filled up both his and Wu Yong's glasses. "One glass, just one drink!"
Lu Qingyang took a small sip and felt a burning sensation in his throat. No matter how many times he drank it, he could never get used to drinking this kind of wine.
But seeing how painfully the two of them drank, I still pretended to drink a few sips.
"Don't worry, Xiao Lu, your business is my business. I will do my best to help you get it done."
Wu Yong said at the side: "The tomb was robbed a hundred years ago. There is nothing important in it."
"Ancient tomb? Is that what you were talking about?"
Lu Qingyang nodded: "We have discovered an ancient tomb, but we suspect that... those people didn't rob it completely before, and I want to tell you."
"Well, the neighboring commune has discovered an ancient tomb, and some good people from above have come to dig it up. In that case, I'll mention it next time and see what they say."
"That's it, thank you Secretary Zhao."
Secretary Zhao kept urging Lu Qingyang to drink, so Lu Qingyang could only absorb the wine into the space.
Seeing that both of them were almost drunk, he still looked calm.
"You...Xiao Lu, you can drink quite well, right?"
Wu Yongxi found it strange. On normal days, he could drink a lot, so why didn't his expression change at all?
When the two were drunk, Lu Qingyang had no choice but to send them back.
Fortunately, although Wu Yong drank a lot, he could still walk by himself, but Secretary Yang really couldn't even stand, so Lu Qingyang had to carry him back.
Afterwards, he sent Wu Yong home, and Aunt Wu was so excited when she saw him.
"How did you find time to come here? Why is Old Wu so drunk?"
"Aunt, don't blame him. He was excited just because we were having a meal together."
"I just like to speak up for him. It's getting dark, why don't you stay here for a night before leaving?" Aunt Wu said enthusiastically.
"No, I still have to go back, otherwise the one at home will be worried!" After saying that, he had already taken a long step and left the car.
Aunt Wu smiled helplessly: "Little Xiao Ji is still a henpecked husband."
The drunk Wu Yong was still muttering: "Another drink, another drink!"
"Drink, drink, drink. You only know how to drink. How can you not die from drinking?"
While cursing, he asked his eldest and second daughters to help him inside.
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