Chapter six hundred and thirty-ninth elegant and peerless characters
A day later, in a small village at the junction of Beijing and Hebei, a BMW with a Tangshan license plate drove into the edge of the fields near the village.
"Bang, bang" BMW stopped beside a field, Xiang Que and Chen Xia came down and leaned in the car. An old man in the field opposite was busy working alone.
"Without him, there would be no you?" Chen Xia was wearing a very ordinary plaid shirt and jeans, without makeup, and dressed simply and lightly, simple but not simple.
Looking at the shortcomings, I thought about it and said with some uncertainty: "It can be said in general, but who knows if there is a dead old man who has messed up something behind his back?"
After Xiang Que woke up, he also sorted out his thoughts. He always felt that there should be a shadow of Gu Jingguan behind the incident after entering Beijing, but he really didn't understand how Gu Jingguan led him one by one.
Going down.
After smoking a cigarette, Xiang Que waved his hand to the other side of the field and summoned: "Grandpa"
"Swish" Old Cao heard someone greeting him, and looked back and was a little stunned.
Xiang Que raised his head and smiled and said, "Grandpa, it's me."
Old Cao put down the hoe in his hand and came to the hoe. Old Cao looked at it dizzyly for a long time before stretching out his finger and asked, "Cao An?"
"Grandpa, it's me." Xiang Que suddenly opened his hands and hugged Lao Cao, then turned around and pulled Chen Xia and knelt down with a "thump" sound, kowtowed respectfully.
"Oh, look at what your child is doing?" Old Cao was embarrassed to help the two of them up, looked at Xiang Que carefully and asked, "Cao An, you are...
Yes, that's OK."
"Fortunately, I saw a doctor in the capital...." Xiang Que said vaguely and asked his own question. Old Cao looked at Chen Xia again and asked in surprise: "Your little girlfriend?
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Xiang Que grinned his teeth and said, "You can also call her granddaughter-in-law."
A few hours later, on the way to Tsinghua University, Cao was directly pulled into the car by Xiang Que and brought it over.
After going to Ma'an Village, Xiang Que lied to the old man Cao and told him that Cao Haoran missed him very much and asked him to come and take you over. At first, Cao didn't want to go and say that the capital and Ma'an Village were very close, and wanted to see him.
On the one hand, it is easy to say that there is so much work in the field when he has time. If he leaves, no one will do it. But Xiang Queyi said that Cao Haoran has become very angry after leaving home. All the people who are losing weight after they are not thinking about tea or food.
After that, Lao Cao was not calm.
Tsinghua campus, staff dormitory.
When the BMW drove downstairs, Cao Haoran sat on the steps downstairs with a sad face. He looked a lot thinner. Next to him was Han calligraphy and painting, and he was talking to Cao Haoran with his cheeks on his hands.
"Where did you go, Brother An? No one has believed it for a few days. Oh, can you say that his head is not normal, can you let someone take it away? Then......"
Cao Haoran asked blankly: "What's wrong?"
Han Shuhua gave him a blank look and said, "It is said in the news that a gang specializes in attacking dementia and fools, robbing people and killing them, doing organ trading, and asking for whatever is valuable on the body, and then people go wherever they go.
Just bury it.”
A cold sweat broke out from Cao Haoran's head and asked, "Is it so miserable?"
"There are also ends that are stronger than this, such as selling Cao An's arms and legs, and throwing them to the street for him to beg."
"Oh, don't scare people here," Cao Haoran said speechlessly: "He just left with an old man in the school. I went to inquire yesterday. The old man said he didn't know where he went, but he must have
It's okay, I'll be back in a few days."
"Crack" A BMW parked outside the employee dormitory building. Old man Cao pushed open the car door and walked down. Xiang Que patted Chen Xia's arm and said, "Get out of the car and chat with their family. I'll go out for a while.
Come back”
"Well, hurry up." Chen Xia and Lao Cao got off the BMW. Cao Haoran looked at the two of them and the cars that had already driven far away.
"Master... Grandpa?" Cao Haoran bounced up like a spring, pointing at Chen Xia in a daze and said, "No, Grandpa, why are you...
·I took it up from the river and took a look?"
"Don't talk nonsense, that's your brother An's wife." Old man Cao glared at him.
Chen Xia said softly with a smile: "You are Cao Haoran, right? I am Xiang Que's friend, that is, what you call Cao An."
Han Shuhua blinked, looked down at himself and said, "If Tsinghua school beauties take it out, it would be worthless."
The driver took Xiang Que and did not walk far away. After more than ten minutes, BMW stopped in front of a small courtyard deep in Tsinghua University.
Xiangque got out of the car and pushed open the yard door with his hands behind his back. The old man inside sat in a rocking chair, dozing and resting, shutting his eyes.
Xiang Que casually moved a chair and sat opposite him. The old man closed his eyes and said, "Are you back?"
"Yeah, I'm back" said noddingly.
The old man opened his eyes, glanced at him and said, "I don't say thank you."
Xiang Que grinned and said, "You must have a close relationship with our ancient and modern perspectives. Do you still need to thank you? Isn't it too dissatisfaction?"
The old man pointed at him with his finger and said, "It is a virtue to be silly with your master. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been in the capital for decades."
Xiang Que leaned forward and asked softly: "Then you and my master are..."
"After 49 years, he planned to leave after handling the National Movement Array, but when he left the capital, he had to stay someone in charge, so he invited me out."
"What do you call it?" Xiang Queura asked with interest.
The old man glanced at him and said, "My surname is Wang, and I live in Lingnan for generations."
"Haha, I heard that there is a very big figure in Lingnan called Wang Chaotian..."
"It's just not talented," the old man nodded faintly.
The Lingnan Wang Chaotian family was able to compete with Yang Gong Fengshui, one south and one north. In fact, it was all supported by Wang Chaotian alone. Unlike Yang Gong Fengshui, Yang Yunsong, the Lingnan Wang family actually had little background.
It's very pitiful. The generation of the Dynasty has only been passed down for two generations.
Therefore, outsiders describe Wang Chaotian as the most eerie figure in Feng Shui techniques, with a maximum reputation for hundreds of years. Even Mr. Yang had to nod and admit that.
It's just that for many years, Wang Chaotian has never appeared and gradually disappeared from the front of others. But no one would have thought that Wang Chaotian, who had disappeared for decades, actually took charge of the national fortune formation in the capital.
"I am a match for Brother Wang and Fatty Brothers, so do you have to teach you how to call you grandpa?" Xiang Que smiled with a smile on his face.