Era: Starting from cave dwellings in northern Shaanxi

Chapter 44 Just dig it out and you’ll find out.
  "It's not a coal mine, could it be... oil?"

The old party secretary's lips trembled this time.

In comparison, he hopes to discover coal mines, because the Shuangshuiwan production team in ordinary small coal mines can dig them themselves.

But if there are no coal mines, oil is not unacceptable.

It's just that that thing is not something Shuangshuiwan can play around with. You have to come forward to do it.

By then, if someone can just slip a little bit between their fingers, it will be enough to eat.

Listening to the words of the old party secretary, Sun Qingbo's heart rose again. His face was full of nervousness. He didn't dare to breathe and looked at Sun Xiangyang, for fear that the other party would say something else.

"It's not oil either."

Sun Xiangyang answered.

"Cough cough."

Sun Qingbo couldn't hold it back and suddenly lost his temper.

The old party secretary didn't care to talk to him at this moment, and looked at Sun Xiangyang with a wry smile on his face.

"Okay, just tell me what you found."

"I'm not sure either."

"Not sure?"

"Yes, I am certain that there is neither coal mine nor oil down there, but based on my understanding of the topography of Shuangshui Bay and the flow of water veins, I am basically sure that the area there is surrounded by bright halls and has a golden waist and jade belt.

This kind of Feng Shui pattern usually represents the energy of life, that is, the aspect of vitality. In addition, I used the dragon-seeking ruler to investigate and felt that there should be something there. "

Sun Xiangyang spoke slowly. The old party secretary and Sun Qingbo would certainly not be able to understand the pattern inside, but they could still understand the words "vibrant."

But the problem is, even when the fields of Shuangshui Bay are full of crops, it can't be said to be full of vitality, right?

Other than that, there wasn't even a decent tree around.

"Xiang Yang, where is the land you mentioned?"

The old party secretary had to ask his doubts. If he saw it correctly, Sun Xiangyang seemed to have come back from Chagouzi just now.

"Just at Chagouzi."

Sure enough, Sun Xiangyang confirmed the old party secretary's guess.

"Xiang Yang, you said Chagouzi is full of life? I remember there seem to be only a few crooked neck trees there, a bit barren, right?"

Sun Qingbo couldn't help but said.

The coal mines are gone, the oil is gone, and his mother-in-law is getting further and further away from him.

"I came back just to dig it up with my dick and see if there's anything underneath."

Sun Xiangyang understood that it was normal to be suspicious when something went against his own knowledge.

However, he believed that once the fertile land for cultivation was dug out and the well was dug, Sun Qingbo would believe him even if he said there was gold buried under his feet.

In comparison, the old party secretary knew more about the inside story and trusted Sun Xiangyang more. He said angrily to Sun Qingbo: "Why don't you hurry up and get the pickaxe and shovel?"

Sun Qingbo was startled, and then ran towards the well-drilling team.

"Xiang Yang, tell me, what is buried under Chagouzi?"

Without ‘outsiders’, the old party secretary would no longer be able to hide his words.

"Old party secretary, this is a problem for you. At most I can detect some problems there, but as for what is buried underneath, I don't have Sun Houhou's sharp eyes, so I can't see it.

Moreover, this thing is not the same thing as digging a well to find water.

So I thought of digging around first and taking a look before talking. "

Sun Xiangyang shook his head, but did not directly say that there was fertile farmland below.

Even if you are pretending to be a ghost, you must have a certain degree of control, and going too far is not enough.

If he directly told the old party secretary that there was cultivated land below, it would certainly bring a greater shock. After digging it out, the old party secretary would also admire him. But in that case, there is a big hidden danger.

That is, it seriously exceeds cognition, and often produces not respect, but fear.

If he is really said to be a god, and everyone outside knows it, maybe one day he will become the outstanding bird.

On the contrary, it is like now, a little beyond common sense, but within the acceptable range, just right.

I'll talk to the old branch secretary later and don't spread it to anyone else. With his scientific magnetic field theory, it's basically safe.

After hearing what Sun Xiangyang said, the old party secretary didn't ask any more questions.

Whatever's down there, you'll find out later when you dig around.

Not long after, Sun Qingbo came panting with a pickaxe and a shovel, and then the three of them came to Chagouzi.

After Sun Xiangyang pointed out the location, Sun Qingbo started digging.

But just as I remembered, there were a lot of gravels and even some sand mixed under the thin loess layer, and these gravels were washed down by heavy rains time and time again. It took who knows how many years before they were slowly washed away. Slowly formed the current scale.

So it's a bit laborious to dig, and you'll hit rocks at every turn.

After a full hour, Sun Qingbo dug out a pit half a meter deep, revealing the soil underneath.

Although the color of this soil is slightly darker, it is no different from the surrounding loess.

As someone who is used to digging for food in the loess soil, he can recognize it at a glance.

But Sun Xiangyang didn't say stop, so he could only continue digging.

After digging another thirty or forty centimeters, the color of the soil finally changed.

"Hey, are these mud?"

Sun Qingbo wiped his sweat and looked at the dug soil with some confusion.

"Old party secretary, have you seen this kind of soil before?"

Sun Xiangyang grabbed a handful of soil and spread it in his palm.

Compared with the loess that can be seen everywhere, these soils are dark gray and feel like soft cotton when pinched.

In fact, as early as when Sun Qingbo had just dug out this kind of soil, the old party secretary had already widened his eyes, with an expression of hesitation and disbelief on his face.

"Qingbo, go and invite Professor Qian."

The old party secretary first finished speaking to Sun Qingbo, and then said in an uncertain tone: "I think the soil here is a bit like the black soil over there in Qingyang Commune, which is also a rare first-class place in Yu Lin. It doesn’t require much care, and the harvest is much better than what we get here.

Ten years ago, I got an opportunity to study with the production team there. At that time, I was thinking, why don’t we in Shuangshui Bay have such good luck? Unexpectedly...

But it doesn't make sense. I haven't heard of any production team near us finding Heicong land in recent years.

Did I see it wrong? "

In the end, the old party secretary couldn't help but doubt himself.

Because he knew very well what it would mean if there was really black soil below.

"Didn't you call Professor Qian already? We'll find out if he comes over."

Sun Xiangyang had never heard of black soil, but he had heard of the black soil in the Northeast. One ounce of soil and two ounces of oil.

Is it possible that this black soil is related to the black soil?
  As for Professor Qian whom Sun Qingbo just went to find, they were the couple who lived in his ancestral home. They used to teach at the university. One of them seemed to be a professor and came to Shuangshui Bay for some reasons.

No matter what other people do, the old party secretary respects him and has never treated him harshly.

"Yes, wait for Professor Qian, he will definitely know."

The old party secretary calmed down a little, but his eyes kept looking into the distance.

The waiting time was extremely long. Just when the old party secretary wanted to find it in person, Sun Qingbo finally arrived with Professor Qian.

(End of this chapter)