The fruit trees have not been planted yet, so they are very busy, so the update is a bit tricky. Today I have a little bit of a clue. I have only written one chapter until now, I am speechless. I can see if I can make up for the lost chapters. Thank you for your support

After buying things, Song Wen returned home. He had just put the things he bought, but he received a call from Song Hu saying that his little wild boar had teeth and asked him to go over and help cut the teeth of the wild boar.

Having no choice but to change his clothes and ride a quad bike to pass by. Xiaojun was curious about this and followed him.

The little wild boars in Song Hu's family were born from the female wild boars of several small wild boars that Song Wen caught from the bamboo forest last year. The two female wild boars gave birth to nearly twenty small wild boars, and now they are fed by Song Hu's mother, each weighing thirty or forty kilograms.

These little wild boars are extremely powerful, but fortunately, Song Wen also has the strength, otherwise they might not be able to catch the little wild boars running around. He and Song Hu cut off the fangs of more than a dozen small wild boars with teeth in one breath, making them panting.

The little wild boar ran around. When Song Wen caught it, he was covered in pig's shit, which was so smelly. After he grabbed it, he quickly washed it by the pool.

Song Hu also picked up the soap and washed it. While washing it, he said that it was really not a job that people did. Song Wen said contemptuously: "Eat meat actively and feel tired when working. No wonder the second uncle said you."

"Can this be the same?" Song Hu retorted.

Song Wen was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he picked up the soap and continued to rub it. After washing it a few times, he smelled his hands and felt that there was still a smell of pig shit on his hands. He couldn't help but frown. It seemed that he had to go back and take a fragrant hot bath.

"By the way, have you told your dad about killing wild boars when opening a store?"

"What do you tell him about this? Just catch it directly then."

Song Wen and Song Hu made a decision and planned to kill a wild boar in front of the store on the day of opening. It was considered a live advertisement. Of course, the wild boar was bought by the store to avoid Song Hu's losses. Hearing him say this, Song Wen didn't say anything else. It was his family's business, and it wouldn't matter to him when he scolded him.

"Do you have something to do today?" Song Hu asked Song Wen.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Well, I asked my uncle to help collect a lot of mountain goods. Yesterday, my uncle called me to go over and take a look. If possible, move it back. Besides, our store has been renovated. The store sells mountain goods can be opened first. Those mountain goods can be moved back and sold in the store."

After hearing this, Song Wen felt it was reasonable and agreed. However, after just catching the pig, he had a smell of pig feces on his body. It was difficult to go out, so he had to go back and change his clothes.

So he went home to change his clothes, took a fragrant hot shower, and then went to his uncle with Song Hu. Xiaojun didn't want to go, so he stayed at home. Song Hu had already sold his ragged truck and bought a small truck with a closed carriage behind him with his support. He originally wanted to wait until the store was opened to buy goods, but he didn't expect it to be used now.

Song Hu's uncle Huang Yisheng's home is in Kelin Village, more than ten kilometers away from Songjiabao.

Colin Village is in the arms of the mountains. Although there is a highway, the mountain road that can be walked by two cars is winding around, up and down, which is extremely difficult to walk. Some roads happen to be built on the streams by the mountain. They are extremely steep and look shocking, making people's hearts jump. In other words, Song Hu can only drive steadily when he is familiar with the road here. If someone who is not familiar with the terrain here probably has already gone through the ditch.

The car drove for nearly two hours and finally arrived at Colin Village.

The village of Colin is surrounded by mountains and is lush with lush grass and trees, like a paradise.

Song Hu drove to a three-story building in the village and stopped. When Huang Yisheng heard the noise inside, he opened the door and found that it was his nephew Song Hu. He hurriedly called him to make tea inside. The affection was hard to refuse, so the two of them made tea at his house, and then followed him to the place where the mountain goods were released.

Huang Yisheng placed the mountain goods on the other side of the old house, and there was still a distance from the three-story new house. He asked about the situation at Song Hu's family while walking, and Song Hu responded one by one.

After a while, when he came to the old house where the mountain goods were released, Song Wen looked carefully and found a typical ancient house with red bricks in southern Fujian. There were two vertical stone drums in front of the house, and round dragon and stone windows on both sides. When he walked in, there were lifelike figures, birds and beasts carved between the beams, which looked very beautiful. However, because of the age, the paint color was peeling off, which looked like a hint of vicissitudes of time and a lonely bleakness.

Every time Song Wen saw these old things, he always felt that these things were very friendly and had a kind of love from the bottom of his heart.

The house is an old-style house with two entrances in front and back. There is a patio in the middle, which looks very spacious and bright. When you walk into the house, a smell of decay and moldy came over you. You saw that there were mixed things everywhere, spider webs tangled, and dust everywhere. Walking through the front hall and coming to the back, the lobby inside was cleaned, and bags of mountain goods were filled with corners.

These are the mountain goods that Song Hu asked his uncle to collect.

Huang Yisheng opened the bag full of mountain goods to Song Wen and Song Hu. After checking bags one by one, they felt that these mountain goods were good, so they weighed them on the scales on his side and sent them to the car. After moving the things, the group was about to go out. Suddenly, Song Wen saw a strange stone drum on the side of the patio in the hall and walked over.

The stone drum is made of bluestone. It is about one hug, and it is flat and round. There are eight beast heads carved around it. They are distributed in eight directions. They all have ferocious faces and roar. Song Wen looked at it and found that except for the dragon, tiger, turtle, phoenix and other beast heads, he barely knew the other ones. He couldn't help but become interested and asked Song Hu's uncle: "Uncle, can you buy me this stone drum?"

"That's useless, what are you going to do?" Huang Yisheng said to look at the stone drum.

"I think this looks pretty good, I want to take it back and put it on the doorstep as a chair."

"If you want it, just take it back. If you say you buy it, it's not a good thing."

"This is not possible, maybe this is antique?"

"Do you know antiques too?" Huang Yisheng said curiously after hearing this. Somehow, he suddenly glanced at Song Hu and asked in surprise: "You can't learn from Ah Hu, are you?"

Somehow, Song Hu felt embarrassed to hear his words.

"No, I just feel like a baby."

"What baby? If the baby had been taken away by Ahu long ago, how could it be left until now?"

When Song Wen heard his words, he couldn't help but glance at Song Hu. It seemed that everyone knew about collecting the so-called antiques! Otherwise, Huang Yisheng wouldn't have reacted like this. In the end, Huang Yisheng still confiscated Song Wen's money, which made him very embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do if he didn't accept it.

He came to the stone drum and picked it up hard. Unexpectedly, although the stone drum was only the size of a hug, it was very heavy. Even though he had the strength of a thousand pounds of arm, he felt a little overwhelmed. After he moved the stone drum to the truck, he was a little breathless.

Seeing that he likes stone drums so much, Huang Yisheng asked, "I have a big stone mill here. Do you want it? If you want it, I will give it to you."

After listening to this, Song Wen asked him to take him to see it, and if he could, he would move it back. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
Chapter completed!