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In order to satisfy the curiosity of Fatty Sun, I can only stay in my hometown for one more day.That day, Grandpa and Uncle were busy all day, preparing for the closing of the dam tomorrow.

There was no word that night. At 8 o'clock the next morning, when Fatty Sun and I reached the river, the dam had already closed.As the river gradually narrowed, half an hour later, the river finally dries up, and the riverbed that had been hidden under the water all day finally saw the sun.

The banks on both sides of the river bed had long been surrounded by his family surnamed Shen.When the water dries up, the moss-covered reef at the bottom of the river is exposed, and the fish and shrimps that have not had time to swim with the current are jumping in several shallow water ditches.More than a hundred individuals jumped off the riverbed and started searching all the way down the river.In just a few minutes, there will be results.

"Yes, the mirror (gold)!" Not far away, one of my distant cousins ​​had already yelled, and he was holding a golden ingot in his hand.The people around looked at him, and suddenly became agitated.

Let him make a model, and the others bend over and conduct a carpet search on the riverbed.

"I have one here too!"

"I have it here too!"

"Dad, several in front... Damn, it's a pity that they are silver."

There are more and more ingots, and the nerves of these people have reached the extreme.

I was standing on the river bank, looking at the scene in front of me, and I started to feel something was wrong.But what made me feel even more wrong was the abnormal behavior of Fatty Sun.Like the night before, he saw the ingots all over the floor, and he was completely uninterested.This is not like the Sun Dasheng I know.

"Great Sage, don't you go down and take a look?" I started to lead Fatty Sun.He didn't know that he curled his lips and said something: "If there are only two of us here, I have to go down and pick up something. But now there are hundreds of people..." At this point, Fatty Sun paused. He glanced at me and said, "Spicy, it's not that I said, your grandfather is a shrewd person. I have already said in advance. After the ingot is picked up, it will be redistributed. In the end, I don't know who it is. Then why should I go down ?"

"Forget it today. With such a good opportunity the night before, the ingots all over the floor didn't see you doing it."

"Don't mention it, it's all caused by the old thing Ouyang's left side. It's okay to scare me to play." Fatty Sun took out a cigarette and gave me a cigarette, and he lit one himself. "In the polling bureau At the time, Ouyang leaned to the left and told me about various methods of fascinating ghosts and monsters. One of them was also an evil ghost giving away gold and silver in the middle of the night, but after dawn, those gold and silver ingots became burnt for the dead. Paper ingots. I was reminded of the ghost story of Ouyang's left-hand side. I was afraid that those ingots would become paper after dawn. Alas...it's a pity, even if it is divided into half, there are quite a few..."

When we were talking and laughing together, something went wrong over the river bed.Those people picked up the ingots all the way, at first they only picked up a few ingots sporadically, as they went further downstream, the more ingots they picked up, until they reached a large puddle.The probability of those ingots appearing has also reached its peak.It was originally a few dozen steps to see an ingot, but now there are thousands of them densely around this puddle.And they are basically gold ingots, with few silver ingots mixed in them.

The eyes of hundreds of people on the scene were straight. Today is the right thing. If you divide these ingots, you will not be able to spend the next life even if you lie down with flowers.

Although there are many ingots, they can't hold back many "wolves." In ten minutes, these ingots will be divided up cleanly.Going down again, those ingots are like extinct, without a trace, no one and a half can be found.

Everyone didn't give up. They walked back and forth on the river bed a few times, but they still found nothing.Finally, everyone returned to the place where the most gold ingots were found-around the big puddle to try their luck.

The diameter of this puddle is about ten meters, and the water in the puddle is dark and deep.Suddenly someone in the crowd said, "Will there be gold goods in this big pit?" He was not the only one who had this idea.Since I just picked up so many gold ingots here, some people have even thought about whether these ingots came out of this big puddle?

My father and my grandfather discussed it and told me to bring out a penny for punting.Fatty Sun and I took the Penny Penny in front of them, and my father personally took the Penny Penny and stretched one end into the big puddle in front of him, and then sent it to the puddle little by little.In the end, the seven-eight-meter-long Penny was less than half a meter left, and it did not reach the depth of the puddle.

My father wanted to try the bottom of the puddle, and he stabbed the penny in his hand to the bottom of the water.Suddenly my father's body was tilted on one side and he was about to fall into a puddle.Fortunately, my hands were quick and my eyes were quick, and I pulled my father back when he lost his weight.

Grandpa looked at the elder son who was still in shock and said, "Boss, what did you do? Are you okay?"

"There's something underneath..." My father's cold sweat has come out, "He grabbed the penny with me and almost pulled me into the water."

Grandpa frowned upon hearing this, "What are you talking nonsense? Aren't you standing still?"

My father turned his two bloody palms over, "If there was something under the water robbed me, could my hand be drawn like this by a penny? By the way, what about that penny?"

The people around only noticed that, logically, the penny should have been floating in the puddle, but now the puddle is empty and there is nothing.