Chapter 73 The direction of the provincial capital
For several days in a row, I rode a motorcycle with Huang Shulang and others to Zushi Bridge. Until the day before New Year’s Eve, I specifically told the people who came to me for rheumatism treatment. ∥?∧≥≧网≥≧∥
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"Today is the last day. I will never come here again. Don't bring anyone here."
Everyone was very sorry. Some of them originally planned to bring their relatives here, but they didn't expect me to be willing.
Others can calculate how much money I make here. I earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a day. I set up a stall here for five days and earned at least 100,000 yuan. There are no shops in town that can earn so much every day.
It's really not much. If I keep setting up a stall here for a long time, although I won't have such good business every day, I will definitely make a lot of money after a year.
But for me, the money is enough for the time being. Even if I leave soon, grandpa will still have enough.
On the night of my thirties, I handed all the money I earned to my grandfather, but he refused to take it.≥?∥≡∈网≧.
"When Teacher Lin left, he told me that you should not be allowed to guard a small place like Bajiao Village in the future. You should go outside, it is very big outside." Grandpa's lips trembled slightly. Grandpa was reluctant to let me leave.
"I will stay with Grandpa in Bajiao Village from now on." I stuffed a dry pine branch into the stove, and the stove burned brightly.
"You can't deceive me about what you're thinking. Although grandpa is old and his eyesight is dazzled, he knows it in his heart." Grandpa smiled and stroked my head, and then continued, "You are in a hurry to make so much.
Don't you just worry about grandpa about your money? Grandpa is worried that if you go out at such a young age, you will be deceived by others. Your parents don't care about things, otherwise I would feel more at ease if you go out with your parents."
"I'm not going to Guangdong." I said.
"Then where are you going? To Teacher Lin? Teacher Lin is a girl herself. She is still studying and has to rely on family support. This is not possible. ∧?⊥≠≈≦Net, study hard and go out when you grow up.
"Grandpa said.
"I'm not going out. I want to stay with my grandpa at home." My eyes were confused, and the shining flames in the stove became blurry in my eyes. I felt like an eagle that wanted to spread its wings and fly, but I didn't know
Where to fly.
Grandpa sighed and went to his room to sleep. I put out the fire in the stove, walked into Grandpa's room softly, and put all the money I earned on his bedside.
Then I went back to the room. But when I lay down on the bed, I couldn't fall asleep. Outside, other people's houses were blasting firecrackers, putting the mountain village in a festive atmosphere. But my house was very quiet. I also bought a lot of fireworks.
Bamboo, but I have no interest in putting it out at all.
In the haze, I seemed to have entered a strange dream again. I turned into a cloud of smoke, floating around in the mountains. ≤网.╈. It seems that I have been to this place before. The mountains are full of strange trees, and beautiful flowers can be seen everywhere.
The jade and trees exude a fragrance that makes people get lost.
"Kekeke..."
A burst of laughter, as clear and crisp as a nightingale singing.
I followed the sound and floated over. On top of a huge jade stone, stood an extremely beautiful fox. This fox had many tails on its body. I counted them and there were nine. One fox looked like a human.
The laughter made me feel really strange, and I just felt that this dream was really weird. A cold wind suddenly blew in the mountain stream, making me shiver all over.
"No. If the blow continues like this, my life will be at risk." I screamed in my heart. But I thought, "I am dreaming anyway. No matter what happens, I will return to normal after waking up."
Just as I was hesitating, the fox chuckled again.v∈.┿╬.╳c╳o╇m
"Keke, you're here again."
"Didn't I turn into a cloud of smoke? How could the fox see me?" I was extremely horrified. I also wondered how this dream could be so real. Could it be that this was not a dream, but something real?
Suddenly, a whirling suction force was sucked into a vortex. I was suddenly startled, and found that I was lying on the bed. The sound of violent fireworks suddenly sounded outside. When I looked at the electronic watch in my hand, I realized that it had already reached zero.
This is the second time I have had this strange dream. I don’t know what is going on. This dream is too real. What I just saw in the dream is still very breathtaking, as if I saw it with my own eyes. If it is true
It's a dream. Why does my head hurt after the dream? If it wasn't a dream, how could there be such a magical place?
After the New Year, I returned to school, but this time, I was no longer in the same class as Huang Shulang and others. I went to the third grade. There were also many martial arts classes in the third grade class, so the environment was not good for me.
It’s hard to adapt. Unlike before, I was a very popular student in the third grade.
Although the teachers still treat me with special treatment, the special treatment given by the teachers now is completely different from the special treatment before. In the past, everyone looked down upon me, but now everyone regards me as a study star. They all hope to be able to study.
Take this class one step further.
But I have completely lost interest. It is difficult for my heart to calm down. I seem to feel the outside world calling me.
Teacher Lin wrote to say that she has been officially admitted to the Provincial Normal University. She hopes that I can go to the provincial capital during the summer vacation. Her tutor is very interested in my situation and can specifically guide me in learning ancient characters. Teacher Lin's
The instructor is Qin Daoheng, a relatively well-known expert on ancient Chinese characters in China.
I read this letter from Teacher Lin many times, until the creases turned into cracks, and then I put it into the envelope and tucked it solemnly into the thick dictionary.
From the moment I received that letter, I began to yearn to go to the provincial capital.
There are too many questions hidden in my little head. I hope that these questions of mine can be answered in the provincial capital. What is the ancient tomb on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain? What is going on in Bajiao Village? What is the Yuanqi script?
What's going on? Or what's going on with this strange dream I often have now?
One doubt after another has made me a little overwhelmed at a young age.
"Teacher Lin asked you to go. You should go to the provincial capital during the summer vacation. You have never left Bajiao Village in your whole life. It's time to go out and have a look." Grandpa clicked his dry cigarette stick.
I didn't answer: "I'm going to do a double robbery during the summer vacation."
"Don't worry, your Uncle Kui Zi has already agreed. He will be responsible for our family's double robbery. You can just go to the provincial capital with peace of mind." Grandpa said.
"That's not possible. Their family also has about ten acres of land." I shook my head.
"Don't worry. All of your apprentices have promised to come and help our family. You just want to go for a summer vacation, take a walk and then come back." My grandfather put the dry cigarette stick in his mouth and puffed on it.
