20 years of restarting life

Chapter 573 It's a fight with buying lottery tickets

The three of Zhao Chang'an drove back to Wenjia Village. The village committee team and several clan elders who went to watch the performance on the dam last night had not returned yet.

In the season of June, during the official slack season, except for a few middle-aged and half-year-olds who dropped out of school and were herding cattle, the rest was peaceful and quiet.

Zhao Changan drove the car into the yard, closed the door and locked it.

In Zhao Chang'an and Wen Ye's original idea, they simply shut them out, - I don't care if you are happy or angry, ashamed or angry, I am the master of my territory!
However, now that the shipwreck is involved, they have to be let in. Otherwise, if the news gets out, even after 62 years, it is logically impossible to search for it.

However, we still have to guard against some caring people who hear it and become greedy and malicious.

"Om~"

Just at nine o'clock, there was the roar of cars on the road at the foot of the mountain.

The three of Zhao Chang'an who were sitting in the shade of the trees in the yard all had a thought, 'Here we come! '

Soon, all kinds of voices were heard outside the courtyard wall.

Then there was a knock on the door, "Auntie, open the door, here comes a guest, here comes a distinguished guest!"

"groove!"

Wen Ye cursed in a low voice, stood up and opened the door.

"Xiaoye, what door do you lock in broad daylight? This is a distinguished guest from abroad!"

Zhao Changan lit a cigarette, and when he saw Wen Rensheng standing at the door, his old face turned into a flower with a smile.

There are two other men and women who don't look like seven or eighty years old at all, but more like five or sixty years old, with warm smiles on their faces, looking at Wen Ye kindly.

"groove!"

This time it was Zhao Changan's turn to scold secretly.

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"Liumei, I'm Pingbai. It's been more than 60 years since I left. I really miss you and my uncle and aunt."

"Sixth Sister, I'm Xiaoju, we've been hard to find these years, but you've suffered so much! Huh~"

Ye Pingju took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"Liu Gu, I am the Year of the Crane. When I was in Mingzhu, the more I saw Wen Ye, the more I liked him. He really is the blood of our Ye family; it is really the blessing of our ancestors, let our Ye family reunite decades later!"

"Six Aunt~"

"Grandma~"

A group of ghosts and monsters from the Ye family happily surrounded Grandma Wen Ye, making Zhao Chang'an beside him feel disgusted.

"Two old leaders, thank you for being tired for so long. You should go home and rest. We will visit in the afternoon."

Ye He sent away the party secretary and village head of Wenjia Village who were still in the dark in a young and fluttering manner, and gave his nephew Ye Jinghai a wink.

"There are a lot of people here, so let's all go outside to have a rest and see the lake and mountains halfway up the mountain."

With a smile on his face, Ye Jinghai told the secretaries, bodyguards, and drivers who flocked into the courtyard to go out.

Whether he likes it or not, Wen Ye has to try his best to show a smiling face, take out a large bowl of coarse porcelain, and pour out a large bowl of the last year's tea leaves for each of the 'relatives' in the yard.

"Well, although it is bitter, this is pure natural and pollution-free wild tea water."

Ye Pingbai grinned as he drank it. He had never drank this kind of tea since he was a child, and he felt it was so bitter that he wanted to spit it out.

However, he still shook his head, drank it with admiration, and said to Wen Ye, "Xiao Ye, have another bowl."

And Ye Pingju over there also has good acting skills, but she really can't drink this kind of bitter tea, she just pretends to take two or three sips, and then puts it down naturally.

"Over the years, including 37 years later, I have actually been looking for you, but there has been no news. My father once asked along the river, village by village, all the way to the Wuhu area. The share that Uncle Jiu gave Jinling back then The telegram was sent from Chaohu, and my father guessed that Wuhu was the limit of your westward advance, but at that time the river was full of deserted ships, many of which were sunk by the devil's plane, and you set off in the middle of the night, so Ask the villagers along the river, and no one can say why."

When Ye Pingbai said this, he seemed to ask casually: "Did the devil's plane sink, or did the bomb sink it?"

"At that time, I was still young, and when I was sleeping, I heard a bang, and the boat was full of fire."

"Still sleeping, is it night?"

Ye Pin showed doubts on his face.

"It's not night, it's morning. I'm sleeping late."

"Let me tell you, the devil's planes couldn't fight at night at that time."

Ye Pingbai and Ye Pingju glanced at each other quietly, and the biggest problem in front of them was solved.

If it exploded at night, they can only say that the ship encountered a mine. ——But this reason is obviously far-fetched. At that time, it was impossible for the national army to lay mines on the river.

"Sixth sister, at that time my grandfather also went to the west with you, did my grandfather go ashore?"

Ye Pingju looked worried.

"I don't know, it was my father and third uncle who rescued me, and then I was met by bandits."

Grandma Wen Ye said: "The river water is very cold in winter, and I didn't wake up until I was in a coma in a city."

"In that city?"

Ye Pingbai knows where it is, and it is impossible to find out what it is after many years, but knowing the route can deduce some useful information.

Grandma Wen Ye shook her head.

"Then where was your boat bombed? We can go to the riverside to mourn and burn some yellow paper for grandpa and the others."

Ye Pingju asked.

Grandma Wen Ye still shook her head, and added to the disappointment of a group of Ye family members: "At that time, the boat was very close to a Jiangxin island, and my father and third uncle carried me to that Jiangxin island in a daze."

The eyes of Ye Pingbai and Ye Pingju lit up immediately, and Ye Pingbai asked: "Is it the head of the island, the tail of the island, or both sides?"

"Daowei, father and third uncle swam against the water."

Ye Pingbai nodded, that's right.

If it is on or around the head of the island, the current will definitely wash some things and corpses to the shallow water of the island and run aground, so it is impossible for the nearby villagers not to 'fish for wealth'.

In that case, at the beginning of 38, when my father searched along the river, with the help of the devil's bayonet, it is impossible not to torture him for a little information.

What Six Sister said was still very vague, but if you combine the information of 'departure at midnight', 'still sleeping late in the morning' and 'the tail of Jiangxin Island'.

The range can be greatly reduced.

"Liu Gu, is the island big? Are there any people living on it? Is it an island exposed to the river all year round, or an island exposed during dry season?"

Just when Ye Pingbai and Ye Pingju were happy, Ye Zi's words froze their smiles.

According to the two of them's assumption at the beginning, the location can be determined by finding at most seven or eight places.

However, if it is considered that it was a dry season at that time, and many places on the riverbed of the Yangtze River would be exposed to the river, then their engineering volume should be increased by at least six or seven times!
Moreover, those islands that only emerged from the water during the dry season, with the changes in the water volume of the Yangtze River in the past six to seventy years, and the deposition of sediment,——

Now it seems that if you want to find it, it is like buying a lottery ticket!
In the courtyard, there was a brief silence.

"Sixth sister, is Xiaoye's kung fu practiced to the point where a gentleman can't use it, or is it a gentleman's hidden weapon?"

Since there is no solution to the previous question, Ye Pingbai started the second question.

Ye Zi, who was next to her, felt her heart skip a beat.

Can't help but look at Ye Jinghai.

It felt like Ye Jinghai's nostrils swelled a lot at this moment.

(End of this chapter)