"Uncle Xu, it's not a big deal. I just want to understand the difference between the current Wisdom Sect and the ancient Manichaeism. In addition, I also want to know more about the treasure-hiding poem you talked about last time."
"What treasure poem?"
"He will be crowned king at the end of the east, and his sign will be at the head of the temple."
After hearing this, he concentrated on eating and said: "This lunch box is good. The price has not increased in several years, and it is still three yuan. Twenty years ago, I went to Zhejiang alone, worked as a small worker on a construction site, and carried large bags at the dock. At that time, Datang
There was no such labor market yet. Then one day I realized that since most people don’t know when they will die when they are alive, why should they abide by the law? After thinking about this, I earned a profit within one year.
One million."
He started to look down on me.
"At that time, did you know the concept of one million? It only cost 600 yuan to buy a life on the road."
"I joined the Wisdom Cult at that time. No matter whether they were black or white, people in Zhejiang were united in doing business, and people in Zhuji were even more so. That's why the Tang Dynasty could develop to this day."
"I have taken a different path from Beibian Ertian Sanjiu. I don't like to be too sharp. I like to hide. Any boss is just a name. There will always be someone higher than you in this world. When you can't
If you bring value to those people, you will be the boss for the rest of your life."
"Forty percent of the world's socks are produced here. Do you know how much overt and covert taxes this town pays to officials? Today, there are top figures from all walks of life in the Wisdom Cult. We help each other and unite as one. Everyone can
We can’t be moved. I was watching from the car when Tian Sanjiu taught Xu Shun a lesson last time, and it was I who asked my godson to stop, because I knew that Tian Sanjiu’s current model would not last long, so there was no need to cause friction with him.”
He changed the topic, and I could only follow his conversation.
I shook my head and said: "The situation in the north is different from that in the south. What you know about Tian Sanjiu is only half of his true situation. Tian Sanjiu is very principled. He knows what he can and cannot do. In our north, he is a wolf.
Surrounded by a pack, in the final analysis, what the people above need is just a wolf king who can get into the cage by himself."
After hearing this, he put down his chopsticks, looked at me and asked, "Do you think you look down on us in the south?"
"How dare I! There is no one who looks down on the other. What I mean is that you and him are on the same road, each going their own way! If something difficult happens one day, we can discuss it. Today you give me a favor, next time
I'll sell you face! Only in this way can we achieve long-term stability."
"Besides, Uncle Xu, you know that there is a difference between gangs and gangs. The Changchun Club in the north, the Pao Ge Club in the south, and now there is an old martial arts club in the south. These gangs have their own circles and are not subject to your control. The masters in them are all the same.
The existence of ten."
After hearing this, he took out a gun from his arms and put it on the table and said, "Is this useful?"
I was shocked and quickly covered myself with clothes.
There are people eating all around! How dare you take out this thing in broad daylight!
He put away the gun, stood up and said, "Come back to the bookstore with me."
At this time, all the people eating box lunches around him immediately stood up.
He waved his hand and everyone continued to sit down and eat.
When we arrived at the bookstore, he brought a thick leather bag and handed it to me.
"Go back and see. How much you can understand depends on your own understanding. You are not a member of the church, so I can't tell you much. This is the rule. What I can tell you is that Manichaeism is the foundation of the Wisdom Sect. In a hundred years
It was formerly called the Anglican Church, with its headquarters in Zeguotang, Wenling, Taizhou. Three hundred years ago, it was called the Illuminati, with its headquarters in Fujian. From the Song Dynasty to modern times, we have never stopped."
I was shocked.
I originally thought it must have been broken in the middle, but I didn't expect him to say that.
"Uncle Xu, are you so awesome? The Anglican Church? Fang La calls himself the Holy Gong. Does this name have anything to do with him?"
"Guess." He smiled at me and said.
"I can't guess."
"Haha, you don't dare to guess, do you? You are two points smarter than Xu Shun. I think it is not impossible for me to accept you as my godson."
"Father!!"
I immediately wanted to kneel down.
Unexpectedly, he stretched out his leg to block my newly bent knee, shook his head and said, "My brain is smarter than Xu Shun's, but my knees are also a lot softer."
I thought to myself: "Is it wrong for me to be soft? I can be soft and you can be tough. I rely on you."
"I have something to do in the afternoon, please go back and help me bring a gift to Wang Boutou."
"Gift?"
He turned around and took a pot of small flowers from the window sill. He put it in a plastic bag and handed it to me and said, "With the king's mind, I think he can understand what I mean."
"What kind of flower is this?"
"This is called Lycoris, also known as the flower of the other side. When there are leaves, you can't see the flowers. When they bloom, you can't see the leaves. Although the flowers and leaves are one, they never see each other."
I was very confused after hearing this.
It was around three o'clock in the afternoon when I came out of the bookstore. I was already here and thought, do you want to say hello to Xiguatou?
As the name suggests, Xu Tongshan is mysterious in both his speech and actions, while Xiguatou is much more direct. Maybe I can ask some questions I want to know.
When I walked to a deserted corner, I opened the cowhide bag.
Inside is a book without a name. It is relatively thick and has a white cover. Or it may be more appropriate to say it is a manuscript.
I opened it and looked at it, and immediately realized that it was a book of information about Manichaeism compiled by someone.
Reading is one of my strengths, and this kind of historical information is not a problem for me.
But it took me a while to finish it, so I turned two pages and put it away.
.....
"Hello, I'm looking for your boss Xu."
"Sir, we don't have a boss named Xu here. You must have gone to the wrong place."
"Yes, I was here last time, I went to the fifth floor."
"Wait a moment! I'll call you right away!"
"What is your name, sir?"
"item."
The woman held the phone, nodded repeatedly, and handed the phone to me after half a minute.
"Hello."
"What are you doing here?"
"I missed you, so I came to see if you were okay."
"Are you being mean? I told you I didn't want to see you in Zhuji."
"Why the hell do you curse people when you open your mouth? We don't know each other without fighting. We are half brothers. I just met your godfather. He also said that he wants to accept me as his godson. Now, without me, that silver bottle
Can it fall into your hands?"
"Did you find anything good again?"
"No, forget it. Since you don't want to see me, I'm leaving."
"etc!"
I returned the phone directly to the female front desk.
"Sir, please come this way. I'll help you lead the way."
"Don't bother, I can go up by myself."
Soon I saw Watermelon Head, and he still had the same hairstyle, which was so tacky.
"sit."
"Tell me what you found."
"You may be interested. I found a broken tablet underwater. The inscription is in Manichae which I don't recognize."
He frowned: "Are there photos?"
"No, but I roughly know how to write it. I want to ask you if you know the corresponding meaning."
"What did my godfather say?"
"He said it was inconvenient to tell me too much, but he gave me a book of information for me to study on my own."
Xiguatou opened the drawer and threw me paper and pen.