Volume 2 Chapter 612 Forgot Something

Chapter 612 Forgot something

When they heard the food, their eyes lit up.

The grain store occupies a large area, and its facade is located on the main street. When people arrived at the backyard, the backyard was very wide, and the open space in the middle alone was over a hundred square meters. Three tall old-fashioned big brick houses surrounded the open space together with the facade.

The big houses in the back are not all. Passing through the big house in the middle, there are three big tile-roofed houses in the back. Looking at the carved corners of those houses and the stained paint on the log pillars, the previous owner must have lived here. Whether it is rich or expensive, this place can be regarded as a cultural relic before the end of the world.

All the doors are open, and the wide space in the house is occupied by layers of sacks. These sacks are all 100-kilogram sacks. In any large house, there are no less than hundreds of sacks. Far more than that.

A team member took something out of an open sack and handed it to the two of them. On the dark palms were round, plump, golden corns.

Huang Quan grabbed a few corns and weighed them in his hands, feeling a bit heavy, picked one up and threw it into his mouth casually, while chewing, his teeth and tongue could fully feel the starch contained in the corns.

"All of them?"

Huang Quan was a little surprised, it seemed that corn was not a mainstream staple food before the end of the world.

"It's all there. There are only about two hundred bags of rice, and the rest are corn. After reading the stocking records, there are a total of two thousand bags of corn here, which were originally stored here to be sent to the feed processing factory."

"So, there are more than two hundred tons of grain here?"

Lu Xiaobu hastily asked, what is the population of the camp? The daily food consumption made Zhang Huai'an's hair gray every day. Two hundred tons of food was equivalent to one and a half months' consumption, which made the camp a lot easier.

"Yes, in addition to corn and rice, there are also a lot of soybean miscellaneous grains here, which is close to two tons. In addition, we also found a lot of cooking oil..."

Huang Quan didn't listen any longer, and immediately gave an order.

"Order to go ahead and search the town thoroughly. The focus is on the delivery vehicles. As long as they can move, I will start all of them. I will try my best to transport the food here back to the camp."

The two of them came out of the grain store, feeling a lot of relief in their hearts, Lu Xiaobu pointed to the storefront on the street and said:

"There should be a lot of food in it, plus those stored by the households, if you are lucky, you can gather dozens of tons. Other materials can be put away, and you can't miss a single piece of food..."

"The report... found a small factory, it is a stationery factory, how to deal with it."

Another team member ran over and interrupted Lu Xiaobu's eloquence.

"What else can you do, don't worry about it, you just need to find food."

Lu Xiaobu is obviously not interested in cultural items.

"Wait!" Huang Quan stopped the team members who were about to turn around, and turned to Lu Xiaobu and said:

"There are thousands of children in our camp. Because there is no paper and pen in the cultural class, they can only write on the sand table with branches. With this batch of stationery, paper and pen, they can better grasp knowledge, and our culture can also pass through their hands. The notes are handed down."

"Is that so? Forget it, you mainly pack food and stationery, and wait for the other things to be packed. If there is no place to pack them, let the militiamen take them as they please. I have to submit part of it."

Lv Xiaobu broke when he was ready, and he carried a different kind of stinginess in his atmosphere, he was really the pinnacle of stinginess.

Huang Quan nodded, and just about to say something, he heard a bang from the grain store opposite them, and the two of them felt a thump in their hearts, and rushed towards the grain store.

"Old Brother Lu, you just stay here, I'll go..."

Huang Quan pulled out the m1911a1, turned his head and shouted at Lu Xiaobu.

Lu Xiaobu was speechless, he stopped, looked at his lame leg, and sighed deeply, in front of him, Huang Quan had already rushed into the grain store.

Huang Quan entered the grain store and went straight to the backyard. Just as he passed through the alley, he saw a hole in the ground in the center of the backyard. Seven or eight team members and militiamen stood on the edge of the hole and looked at it with their necks hooked.

Huang Quan walked towards them, and within two steps, he smelled a strong aroma of wine, which was fresh and elegant. After smelling it, his brain shook and his saliva flowed out.

"What's going on? What's the situation?"

Huang Quan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shouted at his subordinates.

"Captain Huang, we don't know what's going on. We moved out the food inside and stacked it here, waiting for a while before moving it out. Who knew that after dozens of bags were stacked, the ground here collapsed. Strange."

Hearing this, Huang Quan stepped forward and stood in the hole to look at it with the team members. The area of ​​the collapsed area was two meters square, and the bottom was dark, and some sacks and seven or eight wooden beams could be seen falling together randomly.

The aroma of the wine beside the hole was stronger, and the strong aroma reminded Huang Quan of the wine cellar in the Huang family's mansion when he was a child. The wine left by his great-grandfather was hidden in the wine cellar, which was full of rare treasures for outsiders.

"Go down a few people, get out the contents, remember to erect the wooden beams to support the sides, and be careful when you see pots and pans, they are all treasures..."

In fact, there are not only pots and jars inside, but also ten large mahogany boxes. The dust on the boxes is as thick as a finger. Each box is locked with an old-fashioned padlock. nets, and the brass padlocks are patinaed with green patina.

Huang Quan didn't look at those wooden boxes, and tilted his head to look at the three big wine jars sealed with mud in front of him. The wine jars were only as high as an adult's calf, and the round jars were also full of dust. Push away the accumulated dust, showing a touch of red and black.

"Found something?"

Lu Xiaobu's question came from behind, Huang Quan didn't turn his head, pointed to the three wine jars and said, "Good stuff!"

Lu Xiaobu looked at the three inconspicuous wine jars without denying them, turned around and saw several militiamen drinking the clear liquid inside with a few pieces of broken pottery, smelling the aroma of the wine, he naturally knew it was wine, Lu Xiaobu Bu went forward and snatched one of the pottery shards, and all he could see was the black soil and a little dust in the clear wine.

After hesitating, but unable to match the alluring aroma of the wine, he closed his eyes and took a small sip.

"Good wine, this is the best wine I've ever had in my life..."

Lu Xiaobu praised loudly and wanted to continue drinking, but the dirty things were too obtrusive, so he returned the pottery to the militiaman who was eager to see through, turned back to Huang Quan, and stared at the wine jar like him.

"It's Fenjiu. This wine cellar should have been sealed up before liberation. It has a history of at least 64 years. If it was sealed up during the Anti-Japanese War, it would be even older. This is the real treasure. Unfortunately, only three of the ten wine jars are left. indivual."

Huang Quan looked at the three wine jars and muttered.

"How do you plan to distribute it?"

After tasting the wine, Lu Xiaobu looked at the three wine jars salivating, it was impossible for him to give up.

"The two of us have half an altar, Brother Cockroach has an altar, Zhang Huaian, that old bastard?"

Huang Quan remembered how he begged in front of Chen Ye, but in the end it was Zhang Xiaoqiang who rescued him, and he refused to give it, but he was afraid that Zhang Huaian would give him little shoes to wear.

"Zhang Huai'an and Wang Le have half an altar, and the rest are evenly distributed between the team leader and team leader."

"Ha! It's a good relationship. Our wine is hidden first, and we don't tell anyone. They just say that we only found two jars. They will believe it or not."

Lu Xiaobu smiled openly, the real benefit is only when the benefit falls into his own pocket.

"By the way, what's in here?"

Lu Xiaobu asked Huang Quan, pointing to the ten large mahogany boxes.

"Who knows, it's nothing more than gold and silver jewellery, jade and emerald, if someone says it's useless?"

Huang Quan didn't look at those wooden boxes. The huge amount of wealth before the end of the world can't even compare to a catty of white rice.

"Ka..." The lock was pried off, and the wooden box lid fell to the side with dust. The golden bricks dazzled everyone's eyes. A box was full of gold bars, and countless gold bars were neatly stacked in the wooden box. middle.

Although he didn't care, when so many gold bars appeared in front of his eyes, Huang Quan and the others held their breath and stared blankly at the wealth.

Huang Quan was the first to come back to his senses. He turned his head and saw those militiamen and team members staring at the gold in a daze, and the corner of his mouth flowed out, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"I'll give you a choice. You can take gold at will. There are no daily necessities today. In other words, you can only choose the same gold and necessities. How do you choose?"

Unusual, Huang Quan made a joke.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard it, and their hearts became hot when they thought that the brilliant gold in front of them would immediately belong to them.

Liu Biao and Chi Yong were also among them. They looked at the gold in a daze. Chi Yong was fine. The environment at home used to be good, and the food was the best. There was no pressure to survive, and he didn't value these things.

Liu Biao is different. Before the end of the world, he was just a small citizen. To buy a house for marriage, he had to bear the mortgage for 30 years. He calculated that the side dishes there were cheap, and the small noodles there were plentiful. He would go crazy thinking about money all day long. Seeing the gold and hearing Huang Quan's promise, he stepped forward in a bewildered manner.

Before he stretched out his claws, he was pulled back by Chi Yong, and Liu Biao glared at him angrily. Seeing that it was Chi Yong, he woke up. It seemed that thinking of his previous actions, he broke out in a cold sweat. His identity is not much stronger than a lump of rock and soil.

Ten wooden boxes were pried open at a time, three of them were filled with gold, six were filled with silver, and one was packed with various gold beads, and there were also a lot of emeralds and red jades. On the hairpin.

"Brother Lu, what do you think of these things? Throw them here?"

Huang Quan raised his chin, pointed at the gold, and asked softly.

After thinking about it, Lu Xiaobu shook his head:

"Bringing gold and jewels back will not take up space anyway. We asked Wang Le to make a dog tag for each of us. Ha, golden dog tags, interesting."

Huang Quan didn't object, he moved the boxes and wine out, and the two walked out of the grain store to the convoy parked at the entrance of the town.

"I said, I always feel like I forgot something?"

"Yeah, I'm thinking about it too, what did we forget?"

Huang Quan and Lu Xiaobu turned around to look at the buildings halfway up the mountain, the black smoke was still stubbornly rising.