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Chapter 1,185. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with a bright future and a bright future.(2/2)

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"That's right." Xing San nodded and said, "One person hides something, but ten people can't find it."

"That's right." Zhao Jun agreed: "The bearded man is digging for the treasure cellar. He is definitely not doing it blindly. It is definitely not possible to search hard."

"Then what are you going to do?" Xing San said, "Boy, you can't let others take away your wealth."

"That's it, Third Uncle." Zhao Jun thought for a while and said to Xing San: "After two days, my guest has left. I will go up the mountain to find you. After that, we will go over there and look around.

Touch and see if you can find anything?"

"Okay!" Xing San nodded heavily. He was about to continue talking when someone outside the door shouted: "Brother! Brother!"

Xie Zhong is here!

Xing San, who was interrupted, frowned, his face full of displeasure.

Zhao Jun patted the back of Xing San's knife-holding hand twice, then stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and said, "Brother, how are you these days?"

"It's all good." Xie Zhong said with a smile: "The money for last month has been paid, and everyone is very happy."

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this and turned aside to let Xie Zhong, who then entered the shack.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Hey? Xiao Chen." When Xie Chen passed by him, Zhao Jun asked Xie Chen, "Uncle Zhao, are you still waiting to watch the fun?"

"Yeah." Jie Chen said with a smile: "He has never seen Guileng, so he took a fancy to her."

"Ouch." At this time, Xie Zhong saw Xing San sitting on the edge of the kang holding a knife, and asked hurriedly: "Uncle, what are you doing with the knife?"

"Ah..." Xing San casually stuffed the knife behind him into the pile, pointed back at Zhao Jun, and said, "Show me this knife, it's made from cannonball leather."

Xie Zhong smiled when he heard this. After sitting down on the edge of the Kang, he said to Zhao Jun: "I just heard from the minister that you want to catch pigs?"

"Well, yes." Zhao Jun nodded and said, "If you promise to catch wild boars for others, won't you bring out the dogs now?"

"What..." Xie Zhong pointed to the right and said: "My little 44 Lin Ban, 8 trumpet, came over to help the pigs two days ago. Let Fangshu scare away. I heard them say,

What happened to those pigs running across the street?"

"Zhao Mu Dingzi."

"It should be." Zhao Jun smiled. This time he even found the wild boar, and he would go to the place and start working directly.

"Brother." At this time, Xie Zhong asked Zhao Jun: "How is Zhang Yuanmin?"

As soon as Xie Zhong said this, Xing San tilted his head and glanced at him, thinking: "Why don't you open which pot?"

"I went there last time and saw that he was recovering well." Zhao Jun said, "But his ribs are broken and he will have to recover for a while. The doctor won't let him leave the hospital now."

"Oh!" After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Xie Zhong sighed softly and said, "Okay, I'll go down to see him when he comes back."

While Xie Zhong was talking, he saw Xing kicking on the edge of the kang and moving himself into the kang. Then the old man pulled a long flat pine box, opened it, took out two cloth bags and handed them to Zhao Jun.
Chapter completed!
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