Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 151 The dog barks late at night and the tiger shadows in the middle of the night

Song Chaoyang was also speechless. This third uncle was already a little obsessed with having a son.

He is usually a subtle person, but when he encounters danger, he always hides as far away as possible.

Now he actually wants to commit the crime and run back.

Song Chaoyang admired his courage for a moment.

However, Song Chaoyang had already reminded him, and reminding him again would not help.

People have already done a good job of psychological construction.

The worst possible outcome would be a beating.

Song Chaoyang said nothing more.

We are all adults and should not pay for our own choices.

"Why don't you die in your second brother's new house?"

Seeing her son's careless look, Mrs. Jia said with hatred:

He said to the old lady:
"Oh, mom, don't be angry. Second brother's house has delicious food, so I'll go over and have a meal with you."

"When I go back, you have to arrange a place for me to sleep."

"Don't oversleep tomorrow morning. I will leave when the time comes and I won't call you."

But there is nothing we can do about it.

"You little bastard, you still know how to come back?"

It feels like the money comes quickly.

At that point, it’s hard to say who will win and who will lose.

Now that he has won money, he doesn't dare to stay here, otherwise he will be caught playing cards again.

"I know, I won't oversleep." Song Shoubao waved his hand, said goodbye to Song Chaoyang and walked directly towards home.

I really pissed myself off.

In the future, he plans to buy a red brick house exactly like Song Chaoyang's house.

Not to mention, after staying in the red brick house for just a few hours, when he returned to his own adobe house, he didn't like the adobe house.

This little prince is actually not on the same front as him.

"You bastard, you gave up your backbone for such a small amount of food."

"When you get home, you can't make anything delicious."

The amount of money he has wasted over the years alone is more than this amount.

That's the good thing about being a second-rate guy, using all the money you can get and then spending it like water.

Song Chaoyang is not his nanny either.

She had heard that her third child was having a lot of fun there.

"What does this have to do with integrity? I have no quarrel with their family."

He said to Song Chaoyang:
"If you don't have a house...then your grandparents still have a place to live."

After hearing what he said, Song Chaoyang stopped asking and said directly:
"Okay, then you go slowly and I won't see you off."

Hearing the old lady's angry voice, Song Shoubao immediately put on a cheerful smile and walked directly into the house.

Song Chaoyang heard that he was going back, so he asked casually:

Those days were much more leisurely than ordinary people's.

"Your house is gone now, where will you go back?"

Although he doesn't have much money in his pocket now, he doesn't find it difficult to get a few hundred yuan.

It was impossible for him to conjure a red brick house for himself out of thin air right now.

Within a few seconds, Mrs. Jia’s scolding came from the room:

Unexpectedly, Song Shoubao actually said:
"But I originally wanted to get divorced, but they tried to persuade me, so wouldn't they help me?"

It would be embarrassing to go there.

Hearing what he said, the old lady became even more angry:

"That's because you are so thick-skinned. It was their family who instigated you to get divorced!"

It felt like the adobe house looked dilapidated and shabby from the inside out.

His own divorce cost him all his houses, but he didn't like those shabby adobe houses.

After scratching his head, he shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Mom and Dad, your youngest is back!"

After Song Shoubao heard this, he scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed.

Song Shoubao shrugged, took off his sunglasses, and hung them in his jacket pocket:

"Okay, I'm going back." Third uncle Song Shoubao waved to Song Chaoyang, and then walked directly home.

"You..." Mrs. Jia was so angry that she almost vomited three liters of blood.

Seeing that the old lady was getting angry again, Song Shoubao said quickly:

"Oh, okay, okay, when mom comes back this time, I just want to tell you that I will get my new wife back soon."

"Just wait to have your grandson next year."

However, his words made the old lady even more vigilant, and she immediately said:
"I have no money now. Don't even think about taking money from me."

Song Shoubao was startled, and then said:

"Yeah, you already know what I'm going to do before I even say anything."

He rubbed his fingers:

"I'm a little tight lately. If you want to have a grandchild next year, you have to help me."

Mrs. Jia was not moved at all and snorted coldly:

"It's enough that I have two grandsons, Chao Feng and Chao Fei. I don't like to hold you."

I heard my mother actually say this.

Song Shoubao sneered:
"Hehehe... Chaofeng's reputation has become so bad, why do you still care about him?"

"Let me tell you, I will give birth to a son next year, and he will definitely be better than them. Now you hurry up and be nice to me, and I will let him grow your face in the future."

Mrs. Jia refused to let go:

"No, no money! No money for anything!"

"..." Song Shoubao was also speechless.

Those two sons of my eldest brother’s family are really a disaster!
It makes it so difficult for me to ask my family for some money.

It seems that there is really nothing wrong with dealing with Song Chaofeng this time.

……

That night, although most of the guests had left, Song Chaoyang's house was still very lively.

All the people from my mother-in-law's home, Xu Cuiping, have not left yet.

Song Chaoyang made another sumptuous dinner using the ingredients he already had.

Feed the guests with a smile.

After dinner, it was time to arrange accommodation.

The new house is very big now, so there is no need to worry about not having enough room to accommodate these guests.

Song Chaoyang now even has a room of his own.

In addition, people could still live in the old house before, so he didn't have to squeeze in with others.

After Song Chaoyang had dinner, he moved a bamboo deck chair to the roof of the building and lay on it to enjoy the cool air.

However, there is a weir pond nearby and there are rice fields around it, so there are a lot of mosquitoes.

The little girl who came up with Song Chaoyang rested for a while and was bitten until she couldn't bear it.

It felt strange to send Chaoyang away, as the mosquitoes seemed to have no interest in him now.

Looking back, it seems that since I started practicing Ajna Qi, mosquitoes stopped biting me.

I don't know what the principle is.

If he hadn't been bitten by mosquitoes, Song Chaoyang could lie on it and feel the coolness at night.

The current time is August 1979, 8.

The seventh day of the seventh month in the leap month of the lunar calendar.

Today's completion day is interesting, as it happens to coincide with the Chinese Valentine's Day.

However, Song Chaoyang did not see the so-called Magpie Bridge in the sky this night.

I did see a lot of bats flying around in the mountains and forests, catching mosquitoes in the night sky.

You can still see the lights of the archaeological team working all night on the mountains in the distance.

These people have been digging for a long time.

Many tombs were excavated from one place to another.

It seems to be endless, and I don’t know who buried people in this place in ancient times and stuffed so many antiques into it.

The archaeological team's house they built was originally completed earlier than the Song family's house.

It turned out that it was not enough, so I started to revise the second issue.

But it doesn't matter as long as you give Chaoyang money to take him, let alone the second period, you can even take 2 periods.

It's just that he is a little worried about whether the archaeological team will dig out the veins.

When the phosphate rock he saw was exposed, it would have nothing to do with him.

However, he also understood how the archaeological team works. They dig a little bit every day, not the kind of high-profile excavation and blasting of rocks.

If you want to dig out phosphate rock, unless there is already phosphate rock in the tomb.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

If it is really dug up, it can only be said that it has no fate with this phosphate rock.

Now that he has a new way to make money, Song Chaoyang doesn't take the phosphate mine as seriously as he did before.

In fact, the main reason is because of this thing. If you really want to develop it, you must have the right time, right place, right people and the same people.

It's a bit long in terms of time.

As time moves forward bit by bit, various outlets will appear.

After all, frying melon seeds can make you a millionaire in three years.

Song Chaoyang, a time traveler who knows so much information about future generations and has a golden finger to predict dreams, can't possibly be worse than a melon seed fryer, right?
At this moment, fog began to form on the high mountains in the distance again. After a while, the fog rolled from the mountains and fell into the fields.

Suddenly, the entire small ravine was filled with mist, and the stars in the sky could no longer be seen clearly. It looks like it will rain again soon.

Song Chaoyang packed up the recliner and walked directly to the room downstairs.

I just met my uncle and aunt who had seen wild boar cubs in the pig pen.

Song Chaoyang mentioned his thoughts to them during dinner before.

We plan to use this kind of local wild boar to crossbreed with foreign pigs.

If you can cross-breed a breed that combines the advantages of both, you could make a fortune.

The advantage of foreign pigs is that they have a high meat yield, and they can grow faster if they eat the same grain.

The advantage of wild boars is that they are large and not easy to get sick.

If we could combine the advantages of both, it would be exciting just thinking about it.

I'm afraid I'll make a fortune just by selling piglets.

But this kind of hereditary thing is not something you can just pass on to others.

It is also possible that the resulting pigs will have the shortcomings of both breeds.

Cross-breeding is not an easy task either.

The deeper you delve into it, the more knowledge you need.

That’s when professional researchers will be needed.

Thinking of this, Song Chaoyang suddenly understood why college students are so popular these days?

Just on the eve of the wave of reform and opening up, private enterprises have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Everyone is trying to find ways to compete and come up with their own characteristics.

College students are like plug-ins at this time.

Using their knowledge, they can crush similar companies.

Technology is the primary productive force, and this sentence is no joke.

This was true in the war years, and it was also true in the era of rapid economic development.

After watching the wild boar, the uncle also said to Song Chaoyang:
"This wild boar is really big. If the pigs are farmed, they can grow to their size and have such good health."

"Then this guy is awesome!"

"When we have money, we will immediately invite experts from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences and pay them to conduct hybrid research on the two varieties."

Song Chaoyang added:
"Well, it's not just experts. It's best to find some college students as interns. Even if they can't figure it out, their tutors should be able to find a way. If they really want to come up with a new variety, not to mention all the advantages, but one advantage, then It also crushes other breeds of pigs on the market.”

"In a market economy, as long as your products can be differentiated from other products, you can make money quickly."

"Like the novel you wrote?" the uncle asked Song Chaoyang.

Song Chaoyang nodded and said:

"Well... yes, that's pretty much what it means. I want to have what others have, and I want to have what others don't have."

The uncle had spent time outside and was indeed much more open-minded than the people in the village. He could understand the meaning of some of the things Song Chaoyang put forward as long as he thought about them.

And he expressed great appreciation and support for many of Song Chaoyang's ideas.

After chatting for a while, the old woman in the kitchen greeted them. The hot water for washing their faces and feet was boiled, and they could wash up.

In this way, they ended today's chat.

Next is the queue to wash up.

The uncle had trouble with his legs and feet, so he arranged for them to sleep in the Song family's new house.

As for the father, he took his uncle and uncle to the old house.

After Song Chaoyang finished washing, he returned to his room.

Following him was the little mountain dog.

When grandpa came today, he took a look at this little thing and said that this dog was really good and could be used as a breeding dog.

Song Chaoyang was a little happy after hearing this, so he didn't let him live in the kennel outside tonight.

Instead, he put it in the room.

This little thing likes to stick to him. As soon as he sees him, he will run over immediately.

The little tail wagged like a helicopter.

In the fall, when it grows older, you can take it with you to the mountains to play.

There is a mountain dog here to help guard against encounters with wild boars, black bears, tigers and leopards, and he can also help find some medicinal materials and precious fungi.

My grandfather had a dog before, and he was trained to find medicine.

However, he has a lot of hunting dogs, and every time he goes up the mountain, there is a large group.

There's everything to do.

Once I entered the mountain, it took several days to get out.

Song Chaoyang played with the puppy for a while, and then got ready to go to bed.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a dog barking from the field.

Then more dogs from all over the village started barking.

Just when Song Chaoyang was a little puzzled, the little mountain dog in his room also started to look around alertly.

A small cry came from his mouth.

Seeing such a scene, Song Chaoyang became vigilant.

This has never happened in my memory.

Suddenly I thought of a popular science program in my previous life, which said: Before an earthquake, animals will also send out such uneasy alarms.

Song Chaoyang immediately opened the door and walked out.

Dad and the others are still in the old house.

If the wind is strong enough, the house may fall down if there is an earthquake.

Just relying on the crumbling walls and the foundation made of a few logs, I am afraid that it will fall into ruins in a matter of seconds.

And it's right next to a mountain. Who knows if a big rock will shake down from the mountain.

Even though the foundation of his new house is solid, the red brick and cement structure is not particularly safe.

But fortunately, only one floor was repaired and it didn't have a high load-bearing capacity, so there's no need to worry.

As soon as he went out, the little puppy chased him out.

Song Chaoyang came out of his room and immediately went to open the main door.

At this time, other people who had not rested also got up.

They all also felt a little weird.

Although they didn't know what was going on, when they heard Song Chaoyang's door opening, they planned to come out and take a look.

Seeing Song Chaoyang going outside, my mother asked him:
"Where are you going, third child?"

"The dogs are barking hard outside. I suspect there is going to be an earthquake. I have to let the people in the old house come out." Song Chaoyang answered directly, and then went to open the door of the compound.

"It's not an earthquake." At this time, the door of another room also opened, accompanied by grandpa's voice.

After hearing his words, everyone turned their eyes towards him.

The old man acted relatively calmly and said:

"There is a big beast coming down the mountain!"

"If there was an earthquake, it would be impossible for the pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks to not react. Only the dogs would."

As he spoke, he pointed to the two sheep tied to the fence of the yard, as well as six other ducks and an old hen.

Only then did Song Chaoyang realize that it seemed that they were indeed unresponsive.

Grandma also said at this moment:

"Yes, there have been earthquakes before. Not to mention livestock, even the fish in the ponds and ditches and the birds in the mountains and forests were in a mess."

"This is definitely not an earthquake."

"Your grandpa is an old hunter, he knows it."

After Song Chaoyang heard this, he felt a little relieved.

If there was an earthquake, the repairs on his house might be in vain.

But he soon became curious again, and asked his grandfather:

"Then what's going down the mountain and making such a big noise?"

"There was no such movement when the wild boar came down the mountain before."

The old man listened to the rapid and somewhat frightened barking of the dogs in the village outside. After a slight hesitation, the old man said:

"Either it's a bear with its cubs, or it's a tiger."

"The dogs in the village started barking when they smelled the smell in the air."

"Dogs have the best noses, and mountain dogs often travel in groups. Even if there are dogs that they don't smell, they will hear the barking and become alert."

Song Chaoyang nodded, gave up the idea of ​​opening the courtyard door, and said directly:
"Then I'll go upstairs and have a look."

As he said that, he went up the stairs directly to the roof of his new house.

At this moment, the surroundings were filled with fog, and the visibility was only about thirty meters.

The further away you are, the more clearly you can see.

Holding a flashlight, he shot toward the fields.

There was a vast expanse of white all around.

The fog blocked most of the view.

At this time, Song Chaoyang saw two flashlight lights in the direction of the Qin family, but it was hazy and the fog could not penetrate, so he could only know that there was someone there.

"Brother Chaoyang? Is that you?" Qin Tie's voice came from that direction.

"It's me!" Song Chaoyang replied.

"The dogs bark so hard in this village, my dad said there might be an earthquake." Qin Tie shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the valley.

Song Chaoyang was about to answer him when suddenly the hairs on his body stood up. A sense of crisis made him couldn't help but look in one direction.

That place is a hillside, but it's foggy now and I can't see clearly.

The moment he shined his flashlight, "Roar!" a thunderous tiger roar suddenly exploded.

It resounded directly throughout the valley.

(End of this chapter)