Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked With Golden Silkworm Gu by My Grandmother Chapter 6
About twenty minutes have passed, and there are so many people in the carriage. There is no surveillance video of this train. Everyone is looking at me. How can I break it?
I said I would give it a try, so I contacted the sleeping fat insect and told it to get up. Then I asked Gu Lili to turn out the inner pocket of her down jacket and let me smell it. The man from Yueyang next to me laughed and muttered that this dog is
Yes, this big girl lost her money, and he is still here to gossip and take advantage. When he said this, he looked envious and wished he could come up and take a sniff. Gu Lili was a little embarrassed and her face turned red, but
He gave birth to hope, so he let me smell it.
Not to mention, the smell is very fragrant, the kind of fragrance in a girl's arms. It's light. There is no leather smell in the pocket. Is the lost wallet made of cloth?
She nodded in surprise and said yes, it was made of cloth and her mother sewed it.
The policeman next to me also looked at me in surprise and said that this nose is smarter than a dog's nose... He stopped mid-sentence, knowing that he was offending someone, so he smiled coquettishly and asked what's next? I said I'll take a walk around and take a look.
Anyone who has ever sat in a hard-seat train car may know that there is no good smell in there. Foot odor, farts, mixed with the aroma of food, plus the second-hand smoke wafting from the aisle, the turbid air can only make you smell good.
When one's mouth feels stuffy, trying to smell something is like dreaming.
Fortunately, I have golden silkworm Gu.
Several more train staff and policemen came and followed me. I walked all the way through two carriages until I came to a group of men who were fighting landlords in the middle of the seventh section. There were six of them, all crowded together.
Together, the carriage was hot and smelly, so they wore very little clothing. Except for a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman in the car, the rest were only wearing shirts or long-sleeved T-shirts. There was a short man with a tattoo on his neck.
It's a rough wolf head.
There were several people who looked a little evil and had evil looks on their faces.
I came to them and stood still. A young man inside thought I was in the way and scolded me. "What are you looking at? Get out of here, I'll kill you." The middle-aged man inside was a pretty steady person, and he didn't care when he saw the policeman.
Then he stood up and said, police officer, we were just having fun, not gambling? The police officer looked at me doubtfully, and I pointed at the young man with pigtails who yelled at me and said, "That should be him.
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The policeman, Gu Lili, Zamao Xiaodao, and a group of soy sauce party members who followed us all looked at me and him in confusion, not sure if I was joking. A group of us gathered around, and the braid immediately became angry.
, stood up, grabbed me by the collar, and yelled, "What do you mean? This is, I'm playing cards, what do you want to do? It's me, I want to die, right?"
If I had encountered this situation a year ago, I would have been extremely scared.
Why? As we all know, if there are most thieves anywhere, it is at the train station. This is because there is a large floating population, and chaos occurs when there are many people. The reporting process is more complicated, and passengers are in a hurry, so it is easy to steal. In addition, thieves on the train
There are many of them. One of their characteristics is that they run around and they are also gangs. The more people they have, the more powerful they are. Thieves always go out in groups, so as to prevent one person from being too passive when they are caught, and it can also deter the timid.
Don't dare to mess with the masses. Looking at the six people, they must be in a group. If they want to make trouble, I must have caught them blind before.
But now, I am not afraid.
Easily pushing the braided hand away, I grabbed him and pushed him to the ground. Then I searched and took out a small bag sewn with pink rags from his underwear pocket, which contained a wad of money.
Gu Lili was very excited, saying it was hers, it was hers. But when I pulled off the pigtails, all her companions stood up and stared, several of them rolled up their sleeves, and the policeman shouted and asked: What are you doing, what are you doing?
!The middle-aged man stopped his companion and yelled at the pigtail on the ground, saying that he was blind. He actually made such a friend and stole things? Bah!
The police officer tied up the pigtails and ordered his companions to keep an eye on these guys. The middle-aged man apologized and said that he had just met this guy and had just played cards, so he became familiar with it. I handed the cloth bag to Gu Lili
, and told her to keep the money. It is so convenient to transfer money through online banking now. Why does she have to carry so much money with her? She deserves to be remembered.
Now that the matter was over, regardless of what was going on here, Zamao Xiaodao and I returned to the carriage amidst the applause of everyone.
Qin Wen helped us look after our luggage and did not dare to leave. She asked where Gu Lili was. We said that the things () were found and Gu Lili might have to take notes. Qin Wen was very happy and said that the situation at Gu Lili's home was very bad.
, it’s the best you can get this money back. Is it really possible to smell it with your nose? A few men nearby who told ancient stories were also curious and said it was really strange. There were stories told again in the future. What’s going on? I
He said that he was a scent expert, so he was particularly sensitive to smells. Everyone else was amazed and amazed.
Qin Wen said to go see Gu Lili and let us take care of the luggage. I nodded and she left.
Within two minutes, a man sat down on the seat opposite us.
He is a bald man with raised eyebrows, about fifty years old, red eyes, thick lips, and a cadre uniform. He first started with "Can I sit here?" and then started chatting with us. He introduced himself and said that he was a museum
I am an associate researcher at ghk. He likes metaphysics and knows a little bit about mountains, medicine, fortune, divination, and fortune-telling. When he saw that we two have unique looks, broad-minded behavior, and are moral people, he couldn't help but
I like it in my heart, so I came over to get acquainted and make friends.
He only knew a little bit about what Zamao Xiaodao talked about, but since we had people who shared the same path, we would chat and exchange information. When we were away from home, the word "friend" was rarely seen. I also laughed and said that I was all ears.
This bald man's name is Li Tangcheng. Since he works in a museum, he also has some knowledge. He talks about metaphysics, historical materials, antiques, and quotes from scriptures. He picks them up at random, which makes me nod in admiration. Twenty minutes later, two
When the girl came back, he came closer and asked: "I had a great time chatting with the two little friends, but I have a question: Why, Lu Zuo, do you have a faint scent of sandalwood all over your body? Is this the fragrance of merit, Buddhism, or is there another reason?"
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When he said this, we all felt that what he said before was all nonsense, and this sentence alone was the focus.
But being able to see the difference in me is quite a skill.
I laughed and said it was for other reasons. I was a heretic and I didn’t dare to get involved with the Buddhist school of sandalwood virtues, for fear that my life would be shortened. He waved his hand and said don’t underestimate yourself. He was familiar with "The Book of Plum Blossoms" and "The Great Master
"Liu Ren Quanshu", I have studied a little bit about physiognomy, but not thoroughly. Today, I am also destined. He sees my face as a kind-hearted person with great blessings. However, I am afraid that this half of my life will be wasted and there will be many hardships... Miscellaneous
Mao Xiaodao said "poof" and said that with him protecting him, how could he be in such a miserable state? Who is he, Lao Xiao? He is a character who has read half a chapter of "The Golden Seal and Jade Letter", and his fate can be changed at the flip of a hand.
I laughed secretly, this guy played "Boy" again, but Li Tangcheng was shocked and asked Zamao Xiaodao if there really was a "Golden Seal Script and Jade Letter"? Xiao Keming smiled and said nothing, made a mysterious gesture, and counted with his fingers,
You said, stop pretending. What kind of deputy researcher at the museum? You said it as if it were true. I won’t expose you. If you are more sincere, you will die. After hearing this, Li Tangcheng’s face changed. He stood up and went to the ground to talk about his experience.
Yes, if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely ask for advice.
He ignored the two girls next to him, turned around and left.
I asked what this person was doing. Zamao Xiaodao took a deep breath and said, aren’t you a scent master? Can’t you smell the earthy smell?
Gu Lili and Qin Wen sat down and thanked us repeatedly. We waved our hands and declined, saying it didn't matter, it didn't matter.
The train traveled for a whole day, and people kept getting on and off. The two girls also left, and a young couple got on. The Shandong businessman even asked Zamao Xiaodao for his contact information, saying that he thought this was a master.
, I will contact you later if necessary. The man in the middle, Li Tangcheng, has never been here again. I don’t know if he was suppressed by Zamao Xiaodao’s words and did not dare to mess with him. One day and one night, the scenery outside the window flew by, covering half of China.
The further north we go, the colder it becomes, with alternating light and dark. Zamao Xiaodao and I said we were tired, so we closed our eyes and fell asleep, holding the sophora wood sign on our chest with our right hand, tightly.
My lovely Duoduo, I must restore you and wait for me.
When we arrived at Jinling Railway Station, after we exited the station, the Zamao Trail easily took me to the left except the square. I took the 309 bus on the east platform. When I arrived at the passenger station, I bought a ticket and went directly to Jurong City. It was a feeling of close proximity to my hometown.
I was timid, Zamao Xiaodao was not in a high mood, and I didn’t want to talk. I listened to the Jinling dialect spoken by these people in the car. It sounded good, but it was difficult to understand. I have been active in the south and southwest for a long time, in Sichuan, Hunan and Guizhou.
I am used to hearing the dialects of the local and southern provinces, but when I heard these words, I felt strange.
The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, this is a place that makes me feel alienated. For northerners, this is the south, but for people like me who come from the south, it is absolutely the north. After leaving the long-distance car, I have already
It was evening, the night was creeping in, and it was cold. I wandered beside the platform for a long time, not knowing where to go. I didn't say anything, and waited quietly with my bag on my back.
According to him, he has not been home for eight years.
According to him, he and his family had already had a falling out.
Just for Duoduo, he needs to come back.
His family is a descendant of a family that can produce the "Blood Cow Jade" that I have never heard of, and the orthodox inheritor of the Taoist Xuanzang. And there was a sudden lightning that day, and I was even willing to believe that he was really the 70th Maoshan Sect of the Shangqing Sect.
The true disciple of the eighth-generation leader Tao Jinhong. Of course, he might just be an abandoned disciple who was kicked out of the door. He hesitated for a long time, looked at me who was clutching the sophora wood sign on his chest, and finally made up his mind and hailed a taxi.
, told me an address, and then took me into the car.
This went on for more than an hour.
The city got further and further away, the buildings gradually became sparse, and crops began to appear on both sides of the road. Finally, the taxi drove into a village by the river and stopped in front of a large house with blue tiles and gray walls. After paying,
, we came to the door of this house. There was a bright mirror hanging high on the door, surrounded by red cloth, and a shaggy path. I took a deep breath, then walked forward and knocked on the door. Behind me, I saw his calves trembling.
With a "squeak" sound, the door opened.
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