Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

"When did the shopkeeper become interested in lamps?"

Hear this.

The kidnapper and the red girl looked at each other.

They all looked strange.

Although in previous years, the shopkeeper would sometimes fight cocks and play dogs.

But what’s so good about the Kongming Lantern?

Spring Society, Autumn Festival, New Year's Lantern Festival, never see it.

"You'll know once you go there."

Faced with the doubts of the two people.

Chen Yulou just smiled faintly.

Lao Qitou was told to make Kongming lanterns from last time.

It's been a few days.

Of course, his trip was not to urge them, but simply because the three of them had not seen each other for a long time and it was time for them to chat and relax.

A group of three people strolled through Zhuangzi.

Usually, whenever I come back from an outing, I basically just ride on horseback.

Rarely do we set our sights on the outer city.

Compared with the blooming flowers in the inner city, although there are not many high-rise buildings and courtyards here, there is a lot more fireworks.

It can be seen everywhere along the way.

Children play and play.

Young people are full of energy and travel between streets.

The elderly man was sitting in the corner under the shade of a tree, closing his eyes and meditating. Every deep wrinkle between his brows seemed to be written with memories of the past.

It is completely different from the situation outside where people are dying of hunger everywhere.

Few of the people I met along the way were good-looking. Instead, they all had bright eyes and full of expectations for the future.

"The owner of the village."

"Shopkeeper Chen."

"The young master is well."

Gradually someone recognized them.

Stopped and greeted him casually.

There are all kinds of names.

Chen Yulou was not surprised, but responded one by one.

"It's almost the autumn harvest."

"This year should be a little easier than in previous years."

It was social time a few days ago.

He specifically asked Uncle Yu.

It is said that although it has been a bit dry this year and it has not rained for a long time, there is enough water in the wells in the fields.

Farmers water every day.

Crop damage was not serious.

It may even be better than last year.

"Yes, I met many people on my way back and they all said thank you to the shopkeeper for giving me a bite to eat."

The kidnapper answered with a smile.

Although most of his thoughts are on the mountain.

But everyone in Chenjiazhuang has been watching.

After all, tens of thousands of people are waiting to eat.

The daily price of grain outside refers to the harvest of more than a thousand acres of fields.

"Just don't put gold in my face."

"The more you work, the more you get. Those who don't work don't get food. This has been true since ancient times."

Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows and said.

These bankers depend on God, and he can only take them in at most.

Their survival is due to their hard work.

"Yes."

Hear what he meant.

Huamaguai nodded seriously.

The red girl on the side was mostly immersed in practice.

I don’t have much insight into this.

"gone."

Chen Yulou waved his hand.

Follow the alley, turn left and right, and go straight to Lao Qitou's house.

Not long after.

A familiar small courtyard appeared in sight.

Lanterns of various colors are hung inside and outside the courtyard.

There are lanterns used for festivals and festivals, as well as bamboo lanterns used by ordinary people.

In a while, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we are also preparing for it.

but.

In the past two days, Lao Qi has put down all his work.

Focus on the tasks assigned by the shopkeeper.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, they saw Lao Qitou and his son busy in the distance.

Piles of bamboo strips, lamps, wicks and tissue paper.

There are several lamps already placed around me.

However, it seemed that it did not meet the requirements and was discarded aside.

"Dad, I think we can't just make it big. We have to start with the skeleton and lights."

A man whose facial features are somewhat similar to those of Lao Qitou.

Half squatting on the ground, he said seriously.

As the eldest son in the family, he also learned the craft for several years.

It's just that after I fled here, I rented five or six acres of paddy fields and was busy in the fields all day long. I had no time to tie paper. But my father couldn't stop and wanted to pick it up to support the family.

"It's not big, how can it go to heaven?"

Lao Qi frowned and held a cigarette stick in his mouth, but he did not light it.

There are lanterns everywhere in the house.

In addition, the surrounding neighbors are all wooden buildings.

If you're not careful, a spark could cause big trouble.

"It's OK, but not too big."

The boss explained patiently.

As for the youngest, he is not very old, probably in his early twenties.

But he was simply captured by his father. He knew nothing about these things, so he came to beat him.

Now I see my father and eldest brother arguing again.

He couldn't help but feel a little irritable and kicked the bamboo leaves on the ground in boredom. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of several figures in the corner of his eye.

I thought someone came to place an order.

He subconsciously thought about declining.

During the next period of time, I will definitely be busy with the tasks ordered by the owner of the village first, and others will push them if they can. If I can't push them, I can only delay them as much as possible.

just.

Wait until he looks up.

The person at the head was wearing a green gown, with clear eyes and a gentle smile on his face.

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

There is an indescribable feeling of familiarity.

"Wait...owner?"

An idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of it.

Isn't that person in the distance the one I saw outside the stage on Social Day?

As for the people following him, they were all big shots in Zhuangzi.

"Dad...Dad, stop fighting."

"The owner of the village is here."

He suddenly became nervous and pulled the corner of his father's clothes to remind him.

"If you have nothing to do, go chop bamboo...Who? Who is here?"

Lao Qitou has been so worried about the Kongming Lantern these past few days that he has not thought about anything.

After all, shopkeeper Chen personally told the matter, and before leaving, he directly put a piece of ocean as a deposit.

How dare he despise it?

But, one or two kilograms of stuff is fine.

But once you pass three pounds, it feels like a hurdle to overcome.

After trying several times, I woke up this morning and the sky lantern was almost as big as a millstone. It finally reached the sky, but it was less than two meters before it fell down with a bang.

Lao Qitou is really puzzled.

I have been working as a Kongming Lantern all my life, but it can still fall down. It is like seeing a ghost.

He and the boss went back and forth.

No conclusion has been drawn.

Now was the time when he was feeling worried. When he saw that the youngest was unable to help and was still tugging at his clothes, he was so angry that he couldn't help but curse.